Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with enlightenment that defies heaven

When He Yuzhu finished speaking, the fourteenth department burst into laughter.

We are all technicians engaged in research, and they may not be so good at dealing with people and sophistication, but when it comes to technology, they are quite serious.

Although the success of the 100th Department in developing a mm seamless steel pipe this time was inseparable from the leadership of He Yuzhu, the determination and hard work of everyone also played a key role.

After all, when they said they were going to work overtime, many researchers just said hello to their families instead of sleeping in the laboratory every day. Therefore, He Yuzhu's words made everyone feel that Section Chief He was a flesh-and-blood person who not only cared about research results, but also cared about everyone's living conditions. While talking and laughing, He Yuzhu's prestige gradually gathered in the 14th Department.

With He Yuzhu's joking, everyone's nerves that had been unconsciously tense due to doing research gradually relaxed. The three-day holiday can be considered as a time for them to adjust.

As for He Yuzhu, he happened to be taking advantage of this time to go back and spend more time with his family.

The seven-member guard team is usually responsible for protecting He Yuzhu's safety when he is working at the institute. As for the rest of the time after get off work, after He Yuzhu discussed with them, the comrades of this team were finally allowed to stay close to He Yuzhu's home. Stay.

In fact, according to regulations, it is not an exaggeration for a guard team of this size to live directly in He Yuzhu's home and provide personal protection.

But He Yuzhu is not used to this kind of life after all, and coupled with his master's martial arts prowess, it is more important for these comrades to pay attention to the safety of their own homes.

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After getting off work early from the research institute, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle and first went to the Nanluoguxiang Health Center to talk to his wife. Then he returned to No. 95 Courtyard to have dinner and get together with his family in the evening. Last time He Daqing also said that he wanted to get together with his family more often.

Then, He Yuzhu went to the vegetable market and bought three kilograms of pork belly, one kilogram of grass-fed eggs, and some radish, cabbage and other vegetarian vegetables. He went to the food market and stood up for food stamps. They were all replaced with white noodles.

The grain quota in the grain book is not all white flour, but some white flour and some whole grains.

Many ordinary people are reluctant to eat the white flour quota in the food book because they don't have enough food to eat or have family difficulties. They will buy more whole grains through the pigeon market, so that they can eat more meals and avoid starvation.

Naturally, He Yuzhu doesn't need to be so frugal now. In addition to the monthly ration of food, he works in the 304 Research Institute and eats in the canteen every day. In addition to his position allowance and the like, he hardly needs any extra money. What to spend on food. Naturally, the remaining ration can be used to eat whole grains.

Just talking about the daily food, Lao He's family is definitely the best in the entire No. 95 courtyard.

At this point, He Yuzhu restrained himself from eating. After all, in his space, there are still tens of thousands of kilograms of meat that he has stored up. If he eats it, He Yuzhu's food in the 50s will not even be inferior to that of the era he traveled to. At most, there will be less variety.

Although many neighbors in the courtyard were jealous of the apparent daily meals, no one could find anything wrong with the wages and benefits of He Yuzhu and his family. Naturally, He Yuzhu had considered this in advance.

In fact, even if the atmosphere has changed a few years later, at that time, my position in the 304 Research Institute and the research I have done will definitely be much bigger than now. Things that he shouldn't get involved in, such as what to eat, and even if people in the courtyard gossip, it won't affect him.

After tying these things bought at the vegetable market to his bicycle, He Yuzhu returned to the compound leisurely.

That night, it was just past six o'clock. Workers at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill also went home from get off work one after another. Smoke was rising from the courtyard. After a busy day, the residents were waiting for dinner. They were all outside the courtyard, chatting.

In the front yard, the third uncle Yan Bugui rarely played with his pots of flowers and plants today. Instead, the whole family was whispering there and looking at the middle courtyard from time to time.

When he noticed He Yuzhu returning to the hospital, his eyes couldn't help but flash, and then he came over with a mysterious look on his face.

"Zhuzi, are you back today too?"

He Yuzhu has been with the third uncle for so long, and he can tell at a glance that the third uncle has something to say. Even if he is curious, he said: "Third uncle, I see you are looking into the middle courtyard. What is going on?"

As expected, Yan Bugui's eyes twitched when he heard this. Then, he leaned into He Yuzhu's ear and said, "Zhuzi, do you know that Jia Dongxu was promoted to the third level of fitter in the steel rolling mill?"

"Promoted to the third level of fitter?" He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. However, he calculated the time in his mind and found that Sophora japonica has been in Qin Huairu's belly for several months. Jia Dongxu's days can almost be counted down. After counting, whether it was a third-level fitter or a fourth-level fitter, it didn't mean much to him anymore. I just don’t know how this guy died. According to the original drama, Jia Dongxu’s job that Qin Huairu inherited was probably due to a work-related injury. If this is the case, the pension for the third-level fitter would be much higher. Some.

Yan Bugui didn't know that He Yuzhu was thinking so much. Looking at He Yuzhu who was a little dazed, he thought that Zhuzi was surprised when he heard the news, so he added: "But Zhuzhu, don't look at Jia Dongxu, he has been promoted to level 3." He’s a fitter, let me see, this guy’s life will not be easy in the future.”

Hearing this, He Yuzhu came back to his senses, but he also looked at Yan Bugui with some surprise.

"Third uncle, what you said is..."

Yan Bugui definitely didn't know what would happen next, so why did he say this.

At this point, Yan Bugui also deliberately lowered his voice: "You don't know, Jia Dongxu got off work earlier than usual today. I had something to do in the house at that time, so I just looked at you from a distance. Guess what? His face is frighteningly white. To put it bluntly, it looks like a dead man! This Jia Dongxu is usually a sick man. I don’t know what’s wrong with him. You say a grown man is married? After his daughter-in-law, he can be knocked down by a gust of wind. Can you tell me which normal person is like him?"

Jia Dongxu's sickly body was also famous throughout the compound. When Yan Bugui saw Jia Dongxu's appearance today, he inevitably had these thoughts in his mind.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

It can only be said that the third uncle is not a keeper for nothing. He really knows the situation of each family in the courtyard very closely.

"But Zhuzi, please don't say this to anyone else today, especially Jia Zhang. If she hears this, she will probably have to talk to me again." Yan Bugui then added. .

In response, he smiled and nodded. Of course he would not talk nonsense about this stuff.

At this time, Yan Bugui's eyes also fell on the things on He Yuzhu's bicycle.

"Hey, Zhu Zhu, we are having meat again tonight. Ying Qi is coming back to eat too?"

"Yeah, wasn't it busy in the institute some time ago? I just finished the project at hand, so it's easy to take a break and get together as a family." "Okay, that's great, Zhuzi, in our courtyard, we have to say Who is the most promising? The third uncle is the most optimistic about you. You are now considered a high-level talent and have directly contributed to our country. You are not like the other boys in the courtyard. "

"Hey, Mr. Third, please don't be so polite. I heard from my dad that he got married last time, and I couldn't spare the time to come over at that time. So, you can keep the money and treat it as my compensation at that time. After all, Xie Cheng grew up with me."

Listening to Yan Bugui mentioning the younger generation, He Yuzhu also thought that the institute was so busy at that time that he couldn't care about the affairs in the courtyard. He was not present at Yan Jiecheng's wedding, so he took it out of his pocket. Just take out five yuan.

This amount of money is definitely not small, but considering the relationship between He Yuzhu and Yan Bugui's family, this amount is reasonable. After all, when he got married, Yan Bugui brought his whole family over to give gifts. In the end, Yan Bugui's gifts were definitely the most generous in the entire compound.

This is naturally because the two families have a good relationship, and Yan Bugui is indeed willing to make friends with He Yuzhu. Otherwise, with this old guy's picky temper, he will have to calculate every penny.

After seeing the note handed over by He Yuzhu, Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, but he said, "Zhuzhu, this is impossible! When your father was in the courtyard, he gave it to you, so you gave it to him."

When He Yuzhu saw this, he stuffed the note into the third uncle's hand: "Third uncle, what you said is that my dad is my dad and I am me. I have already gotten married and lived out my life. It's my turn when I arrive." What does this favor have to do with my dad? Just accept it with confidence. Besides, if you don’t give me the money, I won’t feel guilty, right?”

Speaking of this, He Yuzhu put the money into Yan Bugui's hand. Now he had no reason to refuse and immediately accepted the note with a smile.

"Look at it, look at it. If the third uncle thinks that you are a good kid and can handle this matter, then let's be open! Since you have talked about this, it would seem a bit awkward if the third uncle doesn't accept it. It’s so unkind.”

When He Yuzhu saw this, he also smiled and nodded: "The third uncle of the business, I will go back and prepare first."

"I've got the pillar, see you later."

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7 p.m.

Xie Yingqi and He Sixing were playing in the house. He Daqing and He Yuzhu greeted each other, and the whole family gathered around the dinner table.

Today, He Yuzhu and He Daqing, the father and son, cooperated in cooking after a long time. They prepared four meat and four vegetables, and also prepared two cold dishes. As soon as it was served, He Yuzhu, the little girl, happily took the chopsticks and couldn't wait. I want to have dinner.

"Zhuzi, Yingqi, I'll coax Sixing, you two eat first." Chen Juan was at the side, as if she was a hard-working mother-in-law. She went over and took He Sixing and dangled it in her arms.

It was at this time that there was sudden movement outside the courtyard.

"Dongxu?! Dongxu! What's wrong with you?! Someone, come here! Come and take a look! Save my son!"

Jia Zhang's howling sound instantly echoed through the courtyard. He Yuzhu's family all looked at each other when they heard the sound in the house. Among them, He Yuzhu was also moved. Didn't he die from a work-related injury? Could it be that he died directly in the yard?
Just as he was thinking about it, Yi Zhonghai's voice immediately sounded outside.

"Quick! Call a few people to take Dongxu to the hospital!"

There was also a rare hint of anxiety in this voice.

This messy movement made He Yuzhu and his family put down the food they were eating, opened the door, and came to the middle courtyard to take a look at the situation.

Soon, what came into view was the messy situation at Jia's house.

Qin Huairu couldn't do any strenuous exercise because she was pregnant. At this time, she could only look anxiously at Jia Dongxu who fell on the ground.

The two children, Bangge and Xiaodang, had never seen this battle before. They looked at their father lying motionless on the ground, just crying.

Yi Zhonghai was looking for help in the courtyard. When he saw He Yuzhu's family coming out, his eyes lit up as if he had found some kind of savior.

"Zhuzhu? Xiao Xie? You guys came just in time. Hurry up. Brother Dongxu suddenly fell to the ground. I don't know what happened. Come and help."

Yi Zhonghai knew that Zhu Zhu had made medicinal meals before, and Xie Yingqi still worked at the health center, so it was definitely right to ask them to come over and help.

He Yuzhu and Xie Yingqi were slightly startled when they saw this scene. Xie Yingqi also looked at He Yuzhu immediately.

After pondering for a moment, He Yuzhu didn't let Xie Yingqi go, but walked over to take a look.

At this time, Jia Dongxu was lying on the ground, his face as pale as a dead person, and his fingers and limbs looked quite stiff. Unexpectedly, seeing this scene, he was really frightened.

He Yuzhu leaned over and observed Jia Dongxu for a moment, then said, "He's not dead, but he needs to be sent to the hospital immediately."

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai, who was still pale with fright, was slightly relieved, but he still stepped up his actions and went to the front and rear courtyards to find helpers.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was still there crying and howling. When she heard He Yuzhu just talking and not helping, she couldn't help but said: "Then come and save my son. You saw it and didn't come to help? "

Hearing this, He Yuzhu gave her a cold look: "I can just see his current condition. How do I know what the specific matter is? If you don't send him to the hospital, how can I help?"

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...(End of chapter)