Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Yan Jiecheng knew very well about Jia Zhang's rogue temperament. He knew that talking to this old lady would be a waste of time and he would not be able to explain the reason at all. So, he didn't bother to argue with Jia Zhang anymore.

too much, straight

He said bluntly: "Ms. Jia Zhang, I won't talk to you anymore. Please call me out and let him tell me about this antique and what's going on."

Let’s figure it out.”

When Jia Zhang heard this, she turned her head and refused resolutely: "Humph, why should I call out BangGeng? I've told you, BangGeng has never seen the antique you mentioned.

You are still here endlessly. I think you are deliberately looking for trouble! I will not be fooled by you and let you bully my family. Just give up on this. I will not call him

Come out."

Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng frowned even more tightly, and the anger in his heart suddenly emerged. He gritted his teeth, raised his voice and said: "Mr. Jia Zhang, don't be punished with a toast!

This matter won't just go away that easily. The antique is at Banggeng's place, and I have to ask him to find out. If you continue to stop me like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

Not to be outdone, Mrs. Jia Zhang put her hands on her hips, glared at Yan Jiecheng and retorted: "Hey, are you still rude? How can you be so rude? I'll tell you, Banggeng is my grandson, and I

You have to protect him. If you want to touch him, you have to ask me first if I agree! Don't scare me here. I won't accept your trick. Get away quickly and don't cause trouble here!

"

Yi Zhonghai looked at the stalemate between Yan Jiecheng and Jia Zhang, and felt a little more dissatisfied with Yan Jiecheng. He took the opportunity to take a step forward, straightened his face, and seriously accused Yan Jiecheng: "Yan Jiecheng, you

Look what you look like

Son! There was a lot of commotion in this courtyard early in the morning, disturbing everyone's peace. No matter what happened with this antique thing, you can't just go to other people's houses and cause trouble.

Ah, aren’t you deliberately causing trouble?”

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, the residents in the surrounding courtyards nodded in agreement. They were whispering to each other and discussing in low voices.

"Yeah, this Yan Jiecheng is so shameless. If he can't talk about something properly, he has to come to Jia's house to make trouble. This is so inappropriate." An aunt said with a frown.

"That's right. Isn't this an obvious act of bullying? It's normal for Jia Zhang to protect her grandson. It's better for him. He has to bother here. It's really annoying." A young guy also agreed.

"Hmph, I think he just wants to find trouble. I guess the antique thing is not that simple. Maybe he has something in his heart." An old man touched his chin and speculated thoughtfully.

Yan Jiecheng listened to the accusations and comments around him, not to mention how angry he was. He glared at Yi Zhonghai, and then looked at the residents who were pointing at him, thinking to himself that he was really looking at himself in the mirror.

——He was no longer human inside and outside. But he was unwilling to leave just like that. After all, the antique matter was very important to him. If he just let it go so unclearly, he couldn't swallow this breath.

At this time, the third aunt hurried back from outside with a vegetable basket in her hand. As soon as she entered the yard, she heard the noisy noises here. She was puzzled and hurriedly grabbed a neighbor to ask about the situation. She learned that Yan Jiecheng

They went to Jia's house to make trouble, saying that the antique had been taken away by Banggeng. The third aunt was immediately startled, with a surprised look on her face.

She ignored putting away the vegetable basket and walked straight towards Jia's house. When she got there, the third aunt looked at Yan Jiecheng, frowned and asked him: "Yan Jiecheng, you came to Jia's house so early in the morning to do this."

What? I heard you say that the antique was taken away by Bangge, what on earth is going on?"

Yan Jiecheng said anxiously: "Third aunt, I'm not talking nonsense. My antique was indeed taken away by Bangge. I am anxious to find him to get it back. This antique is very important to me.

I have to ask him where he got the antiques."

When the third aunt heard this, she felt a thump in her heart. She knew this was going to be troublesome. She turned to look at Jia Zhang and said in a gentle tone: "Jia Zhang, since Jie Chengdu said so, you can

Just call it out and let the child tell you what is going on, so that we can clarify the matter and avoid making noises here, which will disturb everyone's peace."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was already upset because of this matter, but when Third Aunt said this again, she immediately became furious. She glared and said angrily: "Third Aunt, you are talking while standing and your back hurts!

How many times have I told Yan Jiecheng that my family

BangGeng has never seen any antiques at all. He is here to blackmail our family on purpose. It would be better if you help him speak as soon as he comes and ask me to shout BangGeng to come out. Why should I shout? Humph, I can tell

You, stop messing around here, it’s none of your business!”

The third aunt's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed when Mrs. Jia Zhang was reprimanded like this. She opened her mouth and wanted to persuade her a few more words, but she didn't know what to say. After all, Mrs. Jia Zhang was so excited now that she didn't want to listen at all.

Don't listen to other people's words.

Yi Zhonghai had been watching all this with a cold eye, and now his keen eyes seemed to see some clues. He put his hands behind his back, looked at Yan Jiecheng with a serious look, and slowly said: "Yan Jiecheng, you keep talking about sticks.

I took your antique, so you should explain the origin of this antique clearly to everyone. If you can explain it clearly and with reasonable evidence, then we can continue to investigate this matter and have a look.

Did you get the clue?"

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, his heart suddenly thumped, and his face turned a little pale. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but something seemed to be choking in his throat, and he hesitated for a long time.

Can't say a complete sentence.

"I...my antique is just...it was passed down from my family. It has always been kept at my place..." Yan Jiecheng's eyes dodge and he stutters when speaking. His guilty conscience is clearly evident.

Jia Zhang, who was standing by, saw all this. She immediately stood up, put her hands on her hips, her face was full of anger, and yelled at the top of her voice: "Yan Jiecheng, look at your behavior.

, even what I say is unreasonable, yet

You dare to frame my family! Humph, I think you are deliberately looking for trouble and want to blackmail our family! You said that the antique was passed down from your family. What evidence is there? If you can't produce evidence, don't be fooled here.

, get out of here quickly!"

The third aunt stood nearby, and now she felt that Yan Jiecheng was really messing around. She frowned, shook her head, and said softly: "Yan Jiecheng, you are not doing this in an honest way. There is no basis for it.

Isn't this nonsense when you just come to someone to ask for antiques and you still can't explain the origin? If you ask me, you should go back and clarify the matter first, and don't make trouble here and make everyone unhappy."

The neighbors around also nodded and talked quietly.

"That's right. Yan Jiecheng didn't tell the truth at first glance. There must be something fishy about him."

"I think he just wanted to bully Banggeng, but now his secret is exposed."

Under the questioning of everyone, Yan Jiecheng really couldn't continue to pester the Jia family, so he had to follow the third aunt back home in despair. Along the way, he drooped his head and felt in a mess. He was annoyed that he had not told the antique thing.

I didn't want to take care of it, but I was worried about how it would end if it was completely exposed.

As soon as she entered the house, the third aunt threw the vegetable basket in her hand on the ground, turned around, and asked Yan Jiecheng with a serious face: "Yan Jiecheng, you must tell me the truth today, why did you lie about that antique?"

Is it passed down from your family? Don’t I know what’s going on with our Yan family? There are no family antiques at all! Don’t fool me here, what’s going on?”

Yan Jiecheng was upset by Third Aunt's sudden question. He frowned and said impatiently: "Third Aunt, can you just mind your own business? This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't worry about it.

"After that, he walked straight into the house without waiting for Third Aunt's response, slammed the door, and left Third Aunt alone outside.

The third aunt stood there, stamping her feet angrily, and muttering: "Why is this child getting more and more outrageous? He treats his good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs, huh!" But she had no choice but to helplessly shake her head and turn around.

I went to pack the vegetables I just bought.

Not long after, the third uncle came back from get off work. As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that the atmosphere in the room was not quite right. When the third uncle saw the third uncle, he quickly put down what he was doing and told what happened this morning. From the time Yan Jiecheng went out to find Banggan, to the trouble he caused in the Jia family, to the situation when he was questioned about lying after he came back, he told the third uncle everything.

After hearing this, the third uncle frowned tightly. He paced back and forth in the room, analyzing as he walked: "This Yan Jiecheng, it seems that he has made a big mistake. He said something about antiques for no reason.

Son, he also lied, it must not be that simple. If someone finds out about this, he will be in big trouble. Maybe our family will be implicated, how can this be dealt with? "

The third aunt nodded along and said worriedly: "Yes, I am worried too. With his attitude today and not letting me meddle in my own business, I think he is obsessed. If this matter gets serious,

How can we get away with this?"

The third uncle stopped and sat on a chair, holding his chin in his hand. After thinking for a while, he said: "Let's take a look at the situation first. We can't intervene directly in this matter. We can only wait for Yan Jiecheng himself to reveal something, or

Let’s look at the reactions of other people in the courtyard. If there is really any trouble, we have to quickly find a way to get rid of the relationship with him."

The third aunt sighed helplessly: "That's all we can do. I hope this matter doesn't get too big, otherwise it will be troublesome."

In the following days, Yan Jiecheng simply lived like a year. His heart felt like a heavy stone was weighing on him, and he could not relax. He was worried all day long, and his mind was filled with worries that Zhong Yuemin would come to trouble him.

.

You know, that antique was originally a key item in the transaction with Zhong Yuemin. Now, it was sold by Bangge on the black market and finally lost. How can he explain this to Zhong Yuemin? Yan Jiecheng only needs to think of Zhong Yuemin.

His stern eyes and fiery temper made him shudder.

On the other side, Wang Weidong had a wonderful life as a child. He often practiced ballet with Zhou Xiaobai on weekdays.

In the factory, under Fang Mu's outstanding leadership, engineers also ushered in exciting results - the successful development of an electric bicycle. In the laboratory, a brand-new electric bicycle was parked quietly in the center, exuding

The charm of technology and innovation.

Fang Mu stood proudly next to the factory director Wang Weidong, pointed to the electric bicycle, and introduced it enthusiastically: "Director, look, this is our latest electric bicycle. It is amazing!

Let’s talk about the speed first. After repeated testing, we found that its top speed can reach 1.5 mph on flat roads.

30 kilometers! This speed is quite impressive in daily travel. Whether it is shuttling on city streets or driving on country trails, it can easily meet people's needs. Moreover, its speed can also be adjusted according to different conditions.

It can be adjusted according to the road conditions and user needs. Through this controller, you see, users can freely choose low-speed, medium-speed and high-speed modes."

With that said, Fang Mu walked to the other side of the electric bicycle and patted the body: "Look at the endurance, this is also a highlight of our research and development this time. We use the latest high-performance battery technology, once

After being fully charged, the cruising range can reach about 80 kilometers under normal riding conditions! This means that if you are just commuting a short distance to and from work, charging once or twice a week is completely enough. Moreover, our

The battery also has a fast charging function, which only requires 2 -

It only takes 3 hours to charge the battery from empty to 80%, which greatly saves users’ charging time. This is undoubtedly very convenient for modern fast-paced life.”

Wang Weidong was very excited when he heard this, his eyes were shining with excitement, and he kept nodding.

In later generations, even small factories could make this thing.

But in this year and age, it is already considered a dimensionality reduction blow.

Wang Weidong knew the importance of these materials for the promotion of the electric bicycle project. He said firmly to Fang Mu: "Fang Mu, you should sort out all the information on electric bicycles as soon as possible. Not one copy is missing. There is no need to delay this matter."

.”

Fang Mu immediately took the order and began to carefully sort out various data, design drawings, test reports and other information.

After a while, Fang Mu handed a thick stack of information to Wang Weidong. Wang Weidong did not dare to slack off at all. He took the information and came to the ministry without stopping. In the conference room of the ministry, leaders and experts at all levels

Sitting together, they listened intently to Wang Weidong's report and carefully reviewed the information he brought.

After a while, an order was issued from the ministry: Orchid Automobile Factory was responsible for producing electric bicycles, and the electric bicycles were named Orchid Bicycles.