Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 519 I disagree
"I'm just following Director Wang's request!"

Gu Weijun spread his hands innocently, "Well, according to the requirements in the red-headed document, you knocked on the door door to door and conveyed the spirit of the document?"

"Everything has been conveyed, why did what happened today happen?"

"Chief, you have to ask Director Wang!"

"He was the one who insisted on issuing this red-headed document!"

"Fart!" Wang Xianzhi jumped up in anger, "It's not that you refused to accept the work arrangement."

"You must have a red-headed document, and I will give you the red-headed document."

"No, Chief, take a look? Is he still talking in human language? Does our revolutionary work need to have a formal red-headed document to be considered a formal work arrangement?"

"Oh, what Director Wang means is that he made the arrangement verbally, but what if it doesn't comply with subsequent organizational policies and decisions?"

"Whose problem is it in the end?"

"you!"

"Okay, stop arguing!"

"Wang Xianzhi, please handle this matter with me!"

"I don't want to hear any more disobedience to the decision!"

"Okay, sir, sir, I have some plaster in my office, I'll get it and apply it to you."

"Go and do your business!"

"Gu Weijun, you go too." The chief also had a headache when he saw Gu Weijun acting like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and waved his hand to let him leave.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and dialed a number, "I said, why do you have to be at odds with a comrade who was stationed abroad before?"

"We are all gay, what can't we say?"

"What? He made such a big mistake? Then why didn't you go through the Government Affairs Council?"

"Okay, this guy is of high moral character, take your time."

On January 78, 1, his brother Gu Weimin and his sister-in-law Wang Xiufang returned to Nanluogu Lane with joy on their faces.

"How about it?"

"Shall we stay at home for a few days before reporting?"

My younger brother and my sister-in-law were both admitted to Tsinghua University. My younger brother was admitted to the Department of Engineering and Engineering, and my sister-in-law was admitted to the Department of Computer Science.

"Weimin, why are you thinking about taking the exam for the Department of Engineering and Physics?"

"Is it difficult to learn?"

Gu Weijun smiled "haha" and said, "Brother, aren't you from the engineering department?"

"I thought I would have a lot of acquaintances in the Department of Engineering and Objects, right?"

"Okay, are you smart enough to play well?"

The Gu family in the backyard of Nanluogu Lane were laughing and laughing, but the other families couldn't even eat the food on the table.

Whether it's Liu Guangfu in the backyard, Bangge in the middle courtyard, or Yan Jiekuang in the front yard, none of them have passed the exam.
Especially Qin Huairu from the Intermediate Court burst into tears, "Why are you so unsatisfied?"

"I told him not to put down his books every time, but he just followed what the Second Army learned? How come he was admitted to Tsinghua University, but he didn't even get into the Iron and Steel Institute?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang is now no longer angry, but she still tries to make up for her eldest grandson, "Did Bangge have a bad stomach on the day of the exam? Did he not do well in the exam?"

"It's okay, let him take the exam for another year!"

"Didn't the couple from the second army in the backyard go to college?"

"Let them help replenish it."

"How to make up for it?" Qin Huairu burst into tears, "I'm already in college, how can I still have time? If he doesn't live up to his expectations, he will definitely drift further and further away from me."

Jia Zhang also let out a long sigh.
At Sha Zhu's house in the middle courtyard, Sha Zhu stretched his neck and kept looking towards the west wing. Yu Haitang on the opposite side slammed his rice bowl, "What's wrong?"

"Si Zhu, are you still thinking about comforting Qin Huairu?"

"Then why don't you go now?" Sha Zhu put down his bowl and chopsticks. "Gu Weimin, the kid in the backyard, has been admitted to university and is back, but Bang Geng hasn't come back."

"Sister Qin's family may be in a bad mood."

"I gonna go see."

"Look, look!" Yu Haitang immediately got angry, "You went over to see it, and you don't want to come back?"

"Hey, I asked you, why are you like this? What's wrong with our neighbors, please pay more attention to us? Why are you so angry?"

"I'm telling you, this person can't always think about himself!"

"Okay, then why don't you care about the front yard and the backyard, but why do you care about Qin Huairu?"

"Are you still thinking about it?"

"What did you say?"

"I'm already this old."

"A man's heart never grows old!"

February 2th, Sunday, is the 5th day of the lunar year, and the Spring Festival is approaching again. There is still no holiday for the Spring Festival, so this year's Spring Festival is celebrated in advance in Shichahai Sijinyuan, which is more lively than in previous years.

Not only Gu Weijun's family, but also his father-in-law's family, Wang Yizhi's family, Wang Xiufang's family, and Wang Xiufang's family were all shocked when they came to Sijin Hospital in Shichahai.

Why do people still have such a big courtyard house?
Aren't everyone except celebrities and high-ranking people divided into large courtyards?
Gu Weijun chatted with Wang Xiufang's grandfather and found out that Wang Xiufang was actually Manchu. Their family used to live in Liangguochang, their surname was Wanyan, and they were related to Puyi.

Gu Weijun smiled and said, "Old man, it's really not easy!"

"How about applying to the government for your old house? The government is now implementing policies."

"Really?"

"Isn't it? It's a new trend. Of course, it also depends on who occupies your house?"

"But even if you don't come back to your old house, the government will always arrange a few more rooms for you, right? Isn't it easy to live in your home?"

"Haha, I'd like to lend you some good words."

"Tsk tsk, Comrade Gu, your four-door courtyard is rare now. It is surrounded by famous people's former residences: Soong Ching Ling's house turned out to be the Pearl Garden of Prince Chun's residence."

"Hey, are you Qing'er?"

"Hey, it's useless. You only know so much about sesame and millet."

"Our in-laws, the eldest grandson and Cha Cunqi of the Zengchong family of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in Qinlao Hutong, had their legs crushed by a wall during the earthquake two years ago. As a result, no one took care of them when they were sent to the hospital. Let’s go like this”

Although Gu Weimin and Wang Xiufang have already registered their marriage in their hometown in Northeast China, this is the first time their parents have met.

Needless to say, the Gu family is particularly satisfied with Wang Xiufang, their little daughter-in-law.

Not to mention the Wang family, climbing up to this in-law family is equivalent to pulling them out of the quagmire.
February 2th, Tuesday, is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Wang Xianzhi found Gu Weijun again. His expression was very bad. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't had a good rest recently.

"Comrade Gu Weijun, the Ministry of Foreign Trade has come to inform you that you should go to the Government Affairs Council immediately to attend a meeting."

"Me? Why did you find me again? I'm in charge of administrative work? Shouldn't the Ministry of Foreign Trade look for Director Zheng?"

"Okay, then I will report back to the other party. Comrade Gu Weijun is loyal to his job and will not participate in this meeting."

"No, I'm going over now."

Gu Weijun and Director Zheng stood at the door of the Government Affairs Council, looking at each other and smiling, "Sister Zheng, has it been several years since the last time we came here together?"

"yes."

"The prime minister's capital suddenly flashed."

"Oh, let's go in"

The host of this meeting was not Chief Fang, but another unknown person.

After taking the manuscript and reading it as written, there was an uproar in the conference room!
"I disagree!"

(End of this chapter)