Siheyuan: The Era of Struggle

Chapter 6 The Other Side of My Father

Yang Ning's information was easy to investigate. In less than an hour, Yang Ning's experience from childhood to adulthood appeared in front of Yang Fengyu.

"Yang Ning, male, Han nationality, 95 years old, currently living in No. , Nanluoguxiang, Dongcheng District. Previously studied in the sixth grade of ** Primary School..."

"Sixth grade? Fourteen years old in sixth grade, this is really..."

After seeing Yang Ning's previous situation, Yang Fengyu and the leader surnamed Qian shook their heads. However, after thinking about Yang Ning's previous performance, the two of them looked at each other, and there was a look of seeing a ghost in their eyes.

"I've never heard of such a situation, let alone seen it."

Yang Fengyu closed Yang Ning's information and wondered whether he should do the same to his own boy when he returned. Although the chances were slim, what if?
"Qian Chuanzi, you have read a lot and have seen many things in the world. Do you think there are such strange things in the world?"

Yang Fengyu shook his head and said in amazement: "Today I, Old Yang, have learned a lot."

"Although this situation is rare, it does happen, and even more outrageous things have happened before."

Leader Qian thought about it and felt that there seemed to be more outrageous things in the world than this, and the person involved had only been dead for less than 30 years.

"Really? Don't try to fool me with the things in the mythology books. Although I am not well educated, I am not that easy to fool."

Yang Fengyu became excited when he heard this, and pulled a chair to sit in front of the leader surnamed Qian, waiting for him to give an example.

If there was a definite precedent for this kind of thing, it would be easier to handle. At least the credibility would be increased a lot, which would also make it easier for the higher-ups to accept it.

“India had a mathematician named Ramagnu, who was a son of India, and he has been dead for less than 30 years.

He wrote thousands of formulas in his lifetime, but he himself couldn’t explain those formulas clearly, as if they had just entered his mind.”

"That person was hired by John Bull to become a member of the Royal Academy of Sciences. This shows that his formulas were not written randomly. Compared with Yang Ning's talent, it can be traced. At most, he has a better memory and is faster in calculation. His imagination is unrestrained, as if he drank low-quality Meng Po soup and did not forget everything."

"There is such a thing?" After hearing this, Yang Fengyu could only sigh that there are many wonders in the world, and it was easy for him to accept Yang Ning's changes.

"Report it!" Yang Fengyu finally made the decision.

"This is the only way. We can't keep Yang Ning's talent." The cadre surnamed Qian said with regret.

Now that Baibai is in a state of disrepair and wants to sort out this mess, Yang Ning's talent can play a huge role.

It was not until evening that Yang Ning came out of the Military Control Commission, pushing a bicycle that was almost new, with a bag of millet and two kilograms of pork on the back. He also had a hearty meal at the Military Control Commission.

Uncle Liu, who was following behind him, opened his mouth but ended up asking nothing.

He knew not to ask questions that he shouldn't know, and if he wasn't worried about Yang Ning, he wouldn't be so conflicted.

"It's okay, Uncle Liu. Just let the leader tell you about this matter. Just pretend it never happened."

Yang Ning sensed Uncle Liu's inner uneasiness and felt a little guilty, so he smiled and comforted him.

"Okay, I won't ask any more questions, but Xiaoning, you should be careful in the future and don't tell anyone everything."

Uncle Liu was relieved after hearing this, and then he looked at the bicycle Yang Ning was pushing and the things on the back seat with envy: "Are these all rewards for you?"

"Yeah." Yang Ning nodded, which was considered as an admission.

In fact, among all these, only the millet and pork were rewards for his help in catching the spies. As for the bicycle, it was specially arranged for him by Yang Fengyu after asking for permission so that Yang Ning could find him conveniently in the future.

"It's getting late now, shall I take you home first?"

Yang Ning looked up at the sky and said to Uncle Liu.

"Okay! I want to experience the feeling of riding a rickshaw for once."

Uncle Liu didn't hesitate, picked up the things on the back seat, and sat on it carefully. "Hold on tight..."

After Uncle Liu sat down, Yang Ning pushed the bicycle with his foot and it slid out for a long distance.

When Yang Ning returned to the courtyard, it was already dark.

"Hey! Yang Ning, where did you get this bicycle? What's that thing you're carrying on the back?"

As soon as he arrived at the door, Teacher Yan, who was watering the flowers at the door, saw Yang Ning, put down the showerhead in his hand and came over.

"Wow! It's still a Phoenix head." After pulling the front of Yang Ning's car, he did not forget to look at the brand.

Then he turned his gaze to the things in the back seat.

"No, I was knocked unconscious by someone a few days ago. That person was an enemy spy. These things and the bicycle were awarded to me by the leader of the Military Control Commission. If it hadn't hit me, the enemy spy would have run away long ago."

Looking at Yan Bugui who was about to rummage around, Yang Ning showed a hint of disgust and impatience in his eyes. He had only been here for a few days and he was obviously not used to Yan Bugui's behavior yet.

Fortunately, his voice also made Yang Liushi come out. Seeing Yan Bugui stopping her son and trying to look through his things, Yang Liushi didn't waste any words and directly hit him in the face with the sole of the shoe in her hand.

While beating him, he cursed: "You still want to be a bully even though you have been liberated. Sooner or later, I will make you get shot."

"Don't hit me, I'm just taking a look." Yan Bugui looked at Yang Liushi who was rushing towards him, and he let go of his hands that were holding the bicycle to protect his face, and explained as he retreated.

"Look at your grandma's legs. You have a shop at home, so you don't need these foods. Why do you want to take all the good things home when you see them? I heard that your hometown is also in Jin Province. Are you related to that person?"

When Yang Liu said this, Yan Bugui and his wife were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Although it is not so strict now, if their family has any connection with that person, there will be no good consequences in the future.

"Yang Liushi, please don't talk nonsense, it will kill people. We have nothing to do with the person from Jin Province."

Yan Bugui saw that the neighbors were looking at him with strange eyes, and immediately explained in a timid manner.

"Don't you think about it? If we had that kind of relationship, we wouldn't be living like this now."

Yan Bugui now feels like he's been raped by a dog. He was just trying to see if he could take advantage of us. Do you really have to put such a big accusation on us?

"Okay, you go back first." Seeing that his wife was still unwilling to give in, Yang Dagen went up and pulled Yang Liushi, asking her to go back to the house.

In front of outsiders, Yang Liu still wanted to save some face for her man. She muttered a few words, then picked up the things on the back seat of the bicycle and went back to the house.

"Put the stuff aside for now. If we can't explain it clearly, people might think our Xiao Ning is a thief. If he gets caught, won't his life be ruined?"

As he said that, Yang Dagen took the cloth bag and the pig's head wrapped in newspaper, opened them in front of everyone, and put them on the ground.

"Tell me the origin of this thing, so that people won't gossip about it later."

At this moment, Yang Ning felt that he, the father who was completely controlled by his mother at home, was so handsome.

With his father's support, Yang Ning felt more confident. After fixing his bicycle, he told him everything that had happened to him that day.

Of course, bicycles also became rewards from the Military Control Commission.

After listening to Yang Ning's words, Yang Dagen picked up the things on the ground, and asked Yang Ning to push the bicycle back. He glanced coldly at the people watching the excitement and said, "That's what happened. The Military Control Commission is right there. If anyone doesn't believe it, they can go and ask for themselves. But if I hear anything bad spread, then we'll have to talk about it."

"Not really, not really." Everyone waved their hands, indicating that they were not the talkative type.

(End of this chapter)