I, Yan Jiefang, will live to 2025 in this courtyard house.

He Yushui, who was not far away, was very surprised to see what was happening.

I wonder what's going on between Yan Jiefang and his sister-in-law? There must be some kind of deal they're unaware of.

Why did Yan Jiefang give his sister-in-law so much money and have her transfer it out?

Seeing that the money transfer procedures had been completed, Yan Jiefang said goodbye to He Yushui and left.

Throughout July of this year, Yan Jiefang was still interning at Factory 774.

Factory 774 (Beijing Electron Tube Factory) in the 60s was the largest electron tube factory in Asia at the time, with its core products covering two main areas:

Main core products: primarily electron tubes such as transmitting tubes, microwave tubes, and gas discharge tubes.

Simultaneously expanding product categories: Relying on the semiconductor laboratory established in 1957, it had already mass-produced germanium and silicon semiconductor devices in the 60s. It was one of the core bases for semiconductor device research and production in Taiwan at that time, and also transferred multiple semiconductor production lines to factories in various parts of Taiwan.

Military products are a separate matter and will not be mentioned in this book.

Although Yan Jiefang spends most of his time traveling around playing basketball in friendly matches and exchanges, his knowledge level is undeniable.

Even with only a limited time spent at the factory, he gained a fairly comprehensive understanding of all the processes at Factory 774.

In early August, Yan Jiefang, who had returned to Mianhua Hutong, finally met the courtyard version of Liu Ruyan.

This woman looks very young; indeed, she is only 16 years old.

She is indeed stunning in appearance, much prettier than Qin Huairu.

She looks quite a bit like a talented female anchor he met before he transmigrated. (Cheng*Nan)

However, other people's videos use beauty filters, while the girl in front of us is all-natural.

Judging by her appearance, she is probably over 1.7 meters tall, which is very rare in this era.

Due to malnutrition, even many young men do not reach a height of 1.7 meters, and are generally below 1.7 meters.

In the entire Qinman Courtyard, it is estimated that only a few people, such as Qin Huairu (168), Yu Haitang (170), and He Yushui (170), can get close to her.

"Hello, Liu Ruyan, please come in and have a cup of chrysanthemum tea."

Yan Jiefang extended his hand in invitation.

"Um."

Liu Ruyan responded softly. (This way of responding seemed to be a specialty of that central province, which happened to match her hometown.)

She saw that her sister mentioned Yan Jiefang many times in the letters.

She is good-looking, very tall, talented, lives a refined life, earns twice as much as her brother-in-law, and has her own three rooms.

Now that she has met her sister in person, Liu Ruyan finds that what her sister said is basically exactly the same.

She's just a little bit unattractive, but she still has thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Moreover, this person seemed extremely confident, as if nothing in the world could stump him.

Considering the excellence the other person was demonstrating, she understood.

The two sat down at the octagonal table.

Yan Jiefang brewed two cups of chrysanthemum tea, and placed one in front of the other person:

"This is my specially made chrysanthemum tea, which has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying. Why don't you have a cup?"

Liu Ruyan looked at the teacup in front of her, the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums lingering around her nose, which smelled very pleasant.

Even the wind from the overhead ceiling fan couldn't disperse it.

She picked up her teacup and took a small sip.

The slightly hot tea has a faint sweet taste, and as it goes down your throat, it seems to really take away a bit of the heat from your body.

"This tea is delicious; I've never tasted such good tea before."

Liu Ruyan lowered her eyebrows slightly, her voice was very soft, and she had a slight accent from Jiangcheng.

Hearing the praise, Yan Jiefang smiled:

"If you like, you can take some with you later."

"Um."

"Odd changes, even remains the same?"

"Um?"

"Imperial Jade Liquor?"

"..."

Liu Ruyan was puzzled by Yan Jiefang's two strange remarks and looked bewildered, unsure how to respond.

Yan Jiefang could basically conclude that the girl in front of him was a local native, not a time traveler from later generations.

This made him feel relieved but also somewhat disappointed.

He immediately changed the subject:

"Liu Ruyan, what are your plans next: to continue your studies or to start working?"

She answered softly:

"I'll go to high school. I got into a local high school in Jiangcheng, and I'll go back to high school there."

Yan Jiefang nodded:

"Going to high school is a good option. You might have the chance to go to university in the future, which would be very promising."

Of course, he was just making things up.

Upon hearing the other person's answer, Yan Jiefang was once again certain that she was not a time traveler.

Since almost no time traveler is unaware of the Great Wind's influence, they will generally try their best to avoid it.

Or you could just use your cheat code to flip the table.

Of course, there are very few time travelers like this, and almost no one is willing to do something that is both laborious and thankless.

In the time that followed, the two of them shared some interesting stories.

About half an hour later, Liu Ruyan took her leave.

Yan Jiefang took out a bag of chrysanthemum tea and handed it to her, then saw her out of the courtyard.

Through this conversation, Yan Jiefang felt that Liu Ruyan seemed quite nice, like a girl next door.

He was fairly satisfied with the meeting.

But with such a short period of contact, it's possible that they were just faking it.

As a time traveler from the future, he also knew some of the techniques of tea masters.

Pretending to be a lady is just a basic exercise before confiscating property.

Yan Jiefang shook his head, deciding to stop thinking about it.

This is the 60s, and women who have evolved to that level are rare; you almost never encounter one.

Even someone as renowned as Liu Ruyan couldn't become a "scumbag woman" overnight; she needed a process.

Some might think Yan Jiefang's probing was too reckless, but he didn't care at all.

After all, the weapon in his hand is no joke, and he still has his super critical hit chances from this year saved up.

When Liu Ruyan returned to the courtyard house at No. 95, Liu Yuyan and her mother were waiting for her.

After she recounted the whole process...

Liu Yuyan frowned and said:

"Yan Jiefang appeared very calm and didn't seem to be in any hurry, which means this is not a good thing."

Liu's mother, holding her grandson, reached out and patted her eldest daughter:

"What are you thinking about every day, child? I don't remember teaching you these things. It seems that your trip to Beijing to visit relatives had a great impact on you. You must have suffered a lot."

"Mom, all those hardships are over. You've seen it yourself, my life is much better now."

"Good, good, thanks to my son-in-law He Yuzhu, otherwise you don't know how much more suffering you would have endured!"

"Don't mention Zhu Zi. We're talking about my sister now. You've met Yan Jiefang. You can't find many eligible bachelors like him in the whole capital!"

Sister, you'd better pay attention!

"Um."

Liu Yuyan patted Liu Ruyan:

"Hmm, hmm, hmm, all you ever do is say 'hmm.' When are you going to get rid of this habit of saying 'hmm'?"

You have no idea how popular Yan Jiefang is! Last year, every time he came home for vacation, a large number of girls would ask him about him.

They only stopped when the person said they wouldn't have a girlfriend before they turned 20.