Chapter 57 Torrent
The home of Sha Zhu in the middle courtyard.

He Daqing grabbed Sha Zhu and said, "Do you know why so many people are listening?"

Shazhu nodded.

"Yi Zhonghai will be more low-key in the future and won't bully you anymore. Both dad and he are not clean. Yan Bugui is already thinking about how to take advantage of you."

He Daqing lit up a cigarette and took a deep puff. "I will go back to Baocheng tomorrow. Take good care of your sister. Leave the small wing to your sister. A married woman will have a home and feel more confident if she has one."

"As you say, Dad."

"Think about your wife and son before you do anything. Ask Zhiyuan if you are unsure about anything."

"Ah."

"Go and bring your grandson out so I can take a look."

In the front yard, Yan Bugui was sitting in front of a house, wiping his broken glasses, wondering what he was thinking.

Yu Zhiyuan had also witnessed the darkness of human hearts. He shook his head, went into the house to wash up, kissed his daughter, and hugged his son to sleep.

The next day at work, I didn't tell anyone about this.

Yu Zhiyuan still couldn't understand. Yi Zhonghai had already started learning technology from the Japanese, so why did he recommend He Daqing to the Japanese?
He took Jia Dongxu as his apprentice because he started to consider retirement as he got older, but he wasn't very serious about teaching. Was he holding back Sha Zhu's money for use at a critical moment?

Is it true that Yi Zhonghai always considers double insurance in all matters? When he works for the Japanese, he just acts as a backup for them.

If I don't intervene, the situation will be: Jia Dongxu - Shazhu - Qin Huairu - Shazhu - Shazhu - Banggeng.

It is true that the smaller the temple, the more evil spirits there are, and the shallower the pond, the more turtles there are.

In the conference room, Yu Zhiyuan knew that he could not concentrate on reading, so he stood up, took his tool kit and began to inspect each workshop.

Yu Zhiyuan was infected by the workers' enthusiasm and cheerfulness.

The smell of sweat on their bodies also made Yu Zhiyuan understand that people’s choices are often helpless.

After get off work, Yu Zhiyuan whistled as he went to the market to buy a lot of vegetables, preparing to go home and make delicious food for the children.

After getting home and cooking with Yang Zhiqiang, Yu Zhiyuan started to get anxious as it was already half past six but Xuemei still hadn't come back.

After saying something to Yang Zhiqiang, Yu Zhiyuan pushed the cart and walked out of the yard.

After leaving the compound, Yu Zhiyuan rode his bike for more than ten minutes to the street office, where he saw many middle school students squatting there in two teams.

There were also people in police uniforms watching.

Yu Zhiyuan hurried to Xuemei's office and felt relieved to see Qiaoqiao and Jingwen were there.

"What's going on? Why won't you let me go?"

Yang Xuemei shook her head and said, "I helped the police comrades to take notes. The students outside were fighting in groups at No. 4 Middle School. Steel pipes and wooden sticks were used. None of them went home. I was worried about letting the children go back alone."

Yu Zhiyuan looked out of the window and saw a group of young people aged 15 or 16, who were not willing to give in to each other and were staring at each other.

Knowing that asking Yang Xuemei would not give me any clues, I decided to ask the old director.

As soon as I walked out of Xuemei’s big office, I saw Yu Weijun’s younger brother.

The man also recognized Yu Zhiyuan.

The two men walked together and shook hands.

"Yu Zhiyuan, what's your name?"

"Shan Tianwei, Jun calls me Xiaowei."

The two of them stood in a deserted place.

Yu Zhiyuan whispered: "What's going on? Why are there so many people?"

Shan Tianwei sighed and said, "This is less than one-third. We still have a large number of them in our institute and in the hospital. A group of children of high-ranking officials and rich people started fighting for some reason. Some of them ran away. There were also fights at No. 6 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School."

As soon as Yu Zhiyuan heard it, he knew what was going on. These guys were really good at making trouble.

"What are you doing here?" Shan Tianwei asked.

"My wife works here. I was a little worried when she didn't come home, so I came to see her. She is with our little son, who is only ten months old."

"They should be done with get off work soon. We are still waiting for instructions from our superiors. These kids are young and don't know how to handle the responsibilities of their subordinates."

After chatting with Shan Tianwei about something else, Yu Zhiyuan returned to Xuemei's office.

"The director just informed us that we will leave later and some parents will come to pick up their children." Yu Zhiyuan nodded, walked out of Xuemei's large office, and knocked on the director's office door.

"Aunt, let's let Xuemei go back first. The two children are here. It's okay for the adults to skip a meal, but the children can't. Can I take over her shift here?"

"It's only for the sake of the child. Go ahead and send Xuemei out first."

"Thank you, Auntie, you are my dear auntie."

Yu Zhiyuan returned to Xuemei's office and pushed the stroller to send Xuemei and Qiaoqiao out of the street office.

Yu Zhiyuan had nothing to do in the office, so he flipped through Xuemei's work materials, which were all account books of bills.

Yu Zhiyuan gradually felt a little upset.

Half an hour later, there were jeeps, tricycles, and all kinds of vehicles outside the street office, and soon they blocked the gate of the street office.

The one in military uniform was very arrogant, shouting loudly, asking why the child was caught.

Suddenly the street office became extremely noisy.

Yu Zhiyuan found it impossible to stay in the house any longer.

Yu Zhiyuan went to the yard and started chatting with Shan Tianwei. From a distance, he saw a Red Flag car parked outside the street office.

Three people came down, two wearing grey Zhongshan suits and one wearing a police uniform.

Yu Zhiyuan walked into the street office without even seeing clearly, and only when he turned around did he see Shan Tianwei saluting.

"Who is it, Xiaowei?"

"A senior party official from the Municipal Bureau. Those two should be from the State Council."

As soon as the three of them entered, the room became quiet.

Yu Zhiyuan hurried into the room and stood next to the old director.

The man in police uniform was about 50 years old: "Comrade Wang Aihua, come here for a moment."

Several people murmured for a while.

Wang Aihua went back to the office and brought over a stack of white paper.

I gave Yu Zhiyuan a few of them and asked him to distribute them to the parents.

Then the 40-something man who had always been wearing a Zhongshan suit started to speak: "Name, age, work unit, home address, child's name, age, school, class. After writing it down, he took the child and left."

A few men in military uniforms snorted and went to find tables to write some information.

Many children were beaten and kicked out of the street office.

After the parents and children left, the three of them collected the materials, shook hands with the street office and the police, said thank you for your hard work, and left.

Yu Zhiyuan said hello to Shan Tianwei and rode his bike home.

I'm starving to death.

After returning home and eating, Yu Zhiyuan still couldn't calm down.

I have already started to "crab beans" in high school, and I will definitely get more radical in the future.

The joining of universities, youth in society.

Torrent!
Come to think of it, it’s better to be honest.

Yu Zhiyuan went to work steadily and kept asking outside where to find cement slabs.

When I found Master Ma, I asked Yu Zhiyuan: "Why are you looking for cement slabs?"

When Yu Zhiyuan heard this, he knew he could get it, so he took Master Ma home, showed him around, and then took him to the vegetable cellar.

In short, expand the vegetable cellar, move the cellar door from the outer kitchen to the yard, and build the vegetable cellar more solidly.

Master Ma said cheerfully, "Forty dollars, finished in three days, and I'll install a lockable iron door for you."

After talking about the vegetable cellar, Yu Zhiyuan asked Yang Zhiqiang to take Master Ma to see how to clean up Yu Lixia's house.

It's almost September, and as soon as the children go back to school, they get cold.

(End of this chapter)