Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 687 Things are different, people are different, reunion on New Year's Eve

   After playing for a few hours, it was almost noon.

  Jiang Pingan came out of Qin Huairu's house, walked down the stairs, and met Xu Damao head-on.

  It is said that since Lou Xiaoe went to Hong Kong Island, the relationship between Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao has plummeted.

   In a flash, more than twenty years have passed.

  Jiang Ping'an is still so young, but Xu Damao's hair is half white, his face is full of vicissitudes, and is full of wrinkles.

   "But the leader of Jiang University?" Xu Damao bent his back, tilted his head, his eyes flickered, and stepped aside a few steps.

  He was holding a sack in his hand, his hair was unkempt, and he looked lifeless, not to mention the arrogance of the past.

   I don't know what he has experienced in the past few years since he was released from prison.

  Jiang Ping'an stopped, looked down at Xu Damao indifferently, and nodded his chin lightly.

   "Da Mao, don't you rest during the New Year?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

  Because Xu Damao beat Xu Ningan, he was very unfilial, so he had a falling out with his family.

  As for Xu Damao's recent situation, even Xu Yueling didn't know about it.

   But looking at the situation, this guy seems to be picking up trash.

  Hearing this, Xu Damao bent even lower, pursed his lips, lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes and said:

   "The leaders of the University of Labor are concerned. It's not that I don't want to rest, but I can't bear to rest because I can pick up a lot of things during the Chinese New Year."

   As he spoke, Shuang slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, hesitatingly said:

   "I'm a poor smoker, maybe it's the habit of big leaders?"

   "Hehe, that's what I said." Jiang Ping'an smiled, and took a few steps down.

   "Twenty years in the past, if we have to smoke this cigarette often, we will be very capable."

  Xu Damao grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and a memory flashed in his gray eyes.

  The most memorable and nostalgic thing in his life is when Jiang Ping'an became the deputy section chief.

  He often went to Jiang Pingan with a cigarette to smoke and chat to pass the time.

  At that time, Jiang Ping'an had just made a fortune, and he and Jiang Ping'an had a good relationship, and Lou Xiao'e did not divorce him.

  At that time, he was a projectionist, and wherever he went, people gave him face and respected him.

   Others send supplies, but his family has never sent them.

   Food, clothing, tobacco, alcohol, tea, rice noodles, cloth, meat, etc.

  Even if Lou Xiaoe didn't get it from her natal family, as long as she told Jiang Ping'an, she could always get it.

  Up to now, Xu Damao still thinks that Jiang Ping'an is a very righteous person.

  It's a pity that later on I made a fool of myself and became jealous and offended others.

   Otherwise, if he hugged Jiang Ping'an's thigh, even if he didn't work hard, he could still be a cadre.

  Just like Nanyi, who is now a director-level cadre, and he has found the right backer.

   Seeing Jiang Pingan take the cigarette from him, Xu Damao's nose was sore and he was moved.

  As the days got worse and worse, I experienced too much cynicism and staring at each other.

  Whoever treats him a little better will be easily moved.

   "I'm getting by right now." Xu Damao took a drag on his cigarette and said.

   "Compared to Silly Zhu, at least I still have freedom and have children. This life is not in vain."

  A few years ago, Shazhu went to work in Li Huaide's restaurant, and Xu Damao thought he would make a comeback.

   During the period, there was no lack of anxiety. Anyone can have a better life, but Shazhu can't!

  So he seized the opportunity and sent Sha Zhu to eat mush.

   This is the most beautiful thing he thinks he has done in his life, but unfortunately he can only be happy secretly and cannot tell others.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and asked, "Have you paid off all the debts you borrowed?"

   "It's early, I have made an agreement with the creditor, and I will pay back the money." Xu Damao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

  Jiang Pingan nodded and said: "Hehe, as long as you admit it and pay it back, borrowing money to pay back money is justified."

   After chatting for a while, Jiang Pingan left after smoking a cigarette.

  Before leaving, he gave Xu Damao a pack of Huazi, and shed tears of emotion.

  At the bottom of the building, Jiang Pingan met Yi Zhonghai again.

  Seeing his gloomy face, Jiang Pingan said loudly, "Happy New Year, Mr. Yi!"

   "What's wrong with you? You don't look very happy?"

  Yi Zhonghai, who was walking with his head bowed, raised his head and saw Jiang Pingan with a smile on his face.

   Then he said sadly: "Hey, my husband is sick and hospitalized!"

   "Huh? When did it happen?" Jiang Ping'an asked with concern.

  Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "Last night in the middle of the night, he said he had a stomachache, so he was sent to the hospital."

   "It was only after this examination that I found out that it was an advanced stage of heart disease. The doctor said that I could only live for a year and a half at most."

  Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "It's so serious? Which hospital is it in? I'll go and see."

   "Farewell, don't worry about the New Year's Eve, I'll bring her back later." Yi Zhonghai said hastily.

  Jiang Ping'an wondered, "Why don't you stay in the hospital for a few more days of observation?"

   "Hey, there is nothing to observe, and the doctor also suggested going home to recuperate." Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said.

   "Your aunt also wants to go home for the New Year, saying that even if she has to die, she must die at home."

  Jiang Ping'an: "Don't say it's not dead, how unlucky? I'll come visit Aunt Yi in the afternoon."

   "If you are determined, let's come again during the Chinese New Year, so as not to suffer from bad luck." Yi Zhonghai said.

  Jiang Ping'an didn't force it, he really didn't have time in the afternoon, so he made an appointment to visit Aunt Yi after the Chinese New Year.

  Yi Zhonghai sent him to the side of the road, and he only looked away after the car left.

  At this time, Yan Bugui came back from the outside, stepped forward and asked:

   "Jiang Ping'an was the one who left in the car just now? Didn't he ride the red flag before? Now it's a Mercedes-Benz?"

  Yi Zhonghai nodded, and said: "It should be private. When I'm working, I take the red flag."

   "That's true, is he here to visit your guy?" Yan Bugui asked curiously.

  Yi Zhonghai was about to tell the truth, but held back, nodded and said: "Yes, Ping An is a real person."

  Jiang Ping'an just said that he would come to visit, which is very honorable to Yi Zhonghai.

  No, as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Bugui was full of envy.

  Jiang Ping'an's current status is so noble, Yan Bugui can show off to others for half a month just by talking to him.

  Every time he went fishing or played chess with three or four friends, he said he knew Jiang Pingan, and everyone looked at him differently.

   Then he mentioned that Jiang Ping'an had lived in the same courtyard with him for decades, with the door facing each other.

  Also call him the third master, others respect him even more.

  So Yan Bugui fell into this kind of vanity, couldn't extricate himself, and made a fool of everyone.

  The common people in the capital like to eat this kind of thing, and they like to discuss various major events and some officials.

  …

   Large courtyard house.

  There are a lot of people here today. Besides women, more than a hundred children have all come back.

  Women all know each other, only newcomers like Zhang Li are still getting to know the situation slowly.

  The children are not so familiar with each other because of work and study abroad.

   Obviously, these children all know their backgrounds, and most of them are quite entangled.

  On the one hand, his own father is capable, a high official, and has a high position and weight.

  In any case, it will be very beneficial to my future career.

   On the other hand, Jiang Pingan's private life is too unreliable.

  If given the choice, they would really like to have another father.

  (end of this chapter)