Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

Author: Winter morning sunshine

Summary:

In December 2023, Zhang Dabao suddenly had a golden finger - space. He stole all the supermarkets and warehouses of the unscrupulous boss and made preparations for the time travel.

He was hit by a car in December 1959 and became an injured officer. He was transferred to Beijing and assigned to the house in Courtyard 12. He discovered that Jia Dongxu was the son of his cousin Zhang Cuihua, and that he was Banggeng's seventh uncle.

Chapter 2023 In , I Have Space

What would you do if you had space in 2023? I believe that countless book friends have seen this question, and there are various answers on the Internet, but everyone just laughed it off after reading it, because no one would believe it was true.

But what happens when you really have space one day? On December 2023, 12, Zhang Dabiao, who is in Quancheng, is facing such a problem.

Zhang Dabao is in his early thirties and comes from a mountain village in southern Shandong. When he was sixteen, his parents unfortunately passed away in a car accident. The amount of compensation allowed him to finish high school and then study at a vocational college in Quancheng, majoring in mechatronics.

After finishing school, he still had a lot of money left, so he did not return to his hometown, but stayed in Quancheng. The misfortune of his family made Zhang Dabiao develop a frugal and shy character, which made him not find a girlfriend in Quancheng for more than ten years. During this period, he also changed many jobs, such as electrician, welder, mechanic, and auto repair, but none of them made him stand out in the workplace. Now Zhang Dabiao is fascinated by studying medicine. Since he has almost no social activities after get off work, he has plenty of time. He has read more than ten books and has learned some common diseases and their diagnosis methods.

The weather on December 2023, 12 was extremely cold. Zhang Dabiao had never encountered such cold weather since he could remember, having lived for more than 20 years. The air conditioner in the rental house was almost useless with a temperature of more than degrees below zero. Now he would drink a glass of strong liquor every night to drive away the cold.

On Christmas Eve, Zhang Dabao, who worked as a plumber in a large supermarket, saw couples of men and women and felt sad, so he drank one more glass. When he returned home to use the toilet, he slipped because of the ice on the toilet door and fell heavily on the ground. His head was hit by the steps and blood flowed down his neck. When Zhang Dabao returned to the house, he felt dizzy and fell asleep directly on the bed.

When he woke up the next day, he felt that he was in an empty place. Estimated from the visual angle, this place had a diameter of about 100 meters and seemed to be a circle. There was thick fog all around. There was a book and a sign on the ground where he was standing. Zhang Dabao looked at the sign and saw that it said Tianyi Sect. He put down the sign, picked up the book and saw that it was an ancient thread-bound book. The name of the book was "Tianyi Heart Sutra". Just when he was about to flip through it, the book went into his head the moment it touched him. He had a severe headache and could not bear it. He fainted again.

I don’t know how long I slept. After Zhang Dabao got up, he shook his head and wanted to wash his face. He went to the faucet and picked up the thermos to pour some hot water. The handle of the thermos was broken and it fell out of his hand. Zhang Dabao reached out to grab it and said "collect" unconsciously. The thermos did not fall to the ground. It was really gone. Zhang Dabao was stunned. Where is the thermos?

Clearly feeling that the thermos was on him, Zhang Dabiao used his mind to put the thermos on the ground, and the thermos with a broken handle really appeared on the ground. After collecting and putting it back again, Zhang Dabiao was ecstatic. Is this a space? Zhang Dabiao closed his eyes and felt it with his heart. The space was where he found the book, and there was a thermos with a broken handle inside.

How did the space come from? Zhang Dabiao looked at his whole body, and the small black gourd on his neck was gone. He had worn this black gourd on his chest since he was a child, and he didn't know where his father got it from. Maybe he broke his head yesterday, and his blood flowed onto the black gourd, and then merged into his body.

I used my heart to feel the space again. It was just a simple space without soil or water. I could collect things within ten meters with my mind. I didn't know the weight. Anyway, I could collect everything in the house, no matter how big or small, even my own nine-hand Otto into the space.

Zhang Dabao put all his belongings in the space. At this time, he heard a shrill cell phone ringtone. The call was from Li Yong, the current manager of the company. Zhang Dabao answered the phone, and Li Yong's angry roar came over, "Zhang Dabao, it's been two days and you haven't come to work. Did you ask for leave? You didn't answer the phone. What the hell do you want to do? If you don't come again, don't come again in the future."

Zhang Dabao thought to himself that now that I have my own space, I still have to go to work, so what the hell are you? "Li Yong, damn it, damn it, if you say any more dirty words, I will beat you to death, you bastard, you piece of shit", Zhang Dabao cursed the manager and hung up the phone, feeling so good.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Dabao suddenly sat up. He was also a man who had read countless novels. It was written in the books that as long as there was a space, people would travel through time quickly, either to the end of the world, ancient times, or difficult times. The beginning was always hell mode, so the top priority now was to collect supplies.

No matter what period it was, food, water, gold, medicine, weapons, and clothing were all necessities, and action had to be taken quickly. Zhang Dabao immediately rushed to the market and spent 20% of his savings to purchase some supplies. Thinking of his savings and his purchasing plan, it was still far from enough.

At this time, Zhang Dabao remembered the big supermarket where he worked. There was a transit warehouse behind the supermarket where he worked as an electrician. Li Yong, that bastard, relied on the fact that he was the boss's son and treated employees very badly. Apart from fining them, he would either insult them or punish them. Therefore, the security guards at night did not take their work seriously at all and basically just left after being notified. Zhang Dabao was very familiar with the circuits and terrain of the unit, so he had no choice but to let Li Yong down. After all, he was an unscrupulous boss.

That night, Zhang Dabao rode an electric bike and then caught a bicycle from the road. He changed his clothes in a secluded corner, got on the bicycle and went to the supermarket. He first cut the power lines and then carefully entered the supermarket. He took away all the supplies inside, whether food, daily necessities, or pharmacies, gold jewelry, or beauty products, leaving nothing for Li Yong. He used the same method to take away all the supplies in the warehouse behind the supermarket.

After doing all this, Zhang Dabao remembered that Li Yong's wife owned a gas station. After returning home, he drove the Otto to Li Yong's wife's gas station. While refueling, he took away all the fuel stored in the gas station.

After returning to the rental house, Zhang Dabao fell into a sweet dream.

The next day, when he woke up, he saw that all kinds of food, drinks, daily necessities and medicines were available in the space. Zhang Dabiao laughed out loud with joy. Zhang Dabiao took the card and went to the antique market, where he purchased more than 1,000 yuan worth of coins from the 1950s and 1960s, as well as a lot of bills, some silver dollars, broken silver and silver ingots. He didn't know what era he would be in, so he prepared more.

Zhang Dabao went to the outdoor goods store again and purchased crossbows, ropes, tents and other items. On the way home, a large truck lost control and rushed towards Zhang Dabao's Nine-Armed Otto. With a scream, Zhang Dabao lost consciousness.

When Zhang Dabao woke up again, he found himself in a hospital. He felt pain all over his body. He didn't know whether he had traveled through time or not, so he didn't say anything.

Someone nearby saw Zhang Dabao open his eyes and started shouting, "Doctor, he's awake."

A doctor in a white coat came over and asked, "Comrade Zhang Dabiao, can you hear me?"

Zhang Dabao nodded.

The doctor asked again, "Can you recognize him?" and pointed to a young man in green military uniform.

Zhang Dabao shook his head.

"Company commander, I'm Xiao Huang, Huang Xinsheng, don't you recognize me?" The young man spoke a little anxiously.

"Huang Xinsheng..." A huge amount of information rushed into Zhang Dabao's brain, and he fainted again.

Zhang Dabao woke up in the middle of the night, and he finally knew his current identity. It was the end of December 1959. In the southwest of the motherland, Zhang Dabao, the company commander of the *** company, was injured in the leg by a grenade while performing a bandit suppression mission in order to save his comrades. His head was also severely hit, and he was injured and unconscious. So Zhang Dabao at the end of December 12 traveled through time.

"Xiao Huang, I want to drink water." Zhang Dabao woke up in the middle of the night and woke up his comrade Huang Xinsheng who was accompanying him.

"Captain, are you awake?" Huang Xinsheng was very happy and poured a glass of water for Zhang Dabao.

"Xiao Huang, are all the comrades okay?" Zhang Dabao asked Huang Xinsheng.

"We are still on the mission, but the battle may not happen. The mission is basically completed. We two have been transferred to other places because of injuries. Now only you and I are left here. If you don't wake up, I will have to call the commander. When you wake up, I will also call the commander to let him know and see what arrangements the regiment has made," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Okay, let's call him tomorrow. Help me go to the bathroom first." Zhang Dabao urinated with the help of Huang Xinsheng.

As his head was still hurting, Zhang Dabao fell into a deep sleep again.

Chapter 2: Shocked by Li Huaide

Zhang Dabiao woke up early the next day. He first sensed the space and brought it here. That was great. Due to his injury, Zhang Dabiao couldn't get out of bed.

Lying in bed with nothing happened, he recalled the book "Tian Yi Xin Fa" that had gotten into his mind. This was a method of cultivation used by the *** family, and it should have been left by the previous owner of the space. Zhang Dashan tried to practice it, but after a while he had a severe headache and passed out again. He woke up to practice, and passed out after practicing for more than ten days. Zhang Dabao finally completed his first full body meridian circulation, but as expected, he passed out again.

This time he was unconscious for a longer time. When Zhang Dabiao was unconscious, the person sent by the regiment also arrived. It was Wang Guangliang, director of the political department. He was surprised when he saw Zhang Dabiao's condition, "Xiao Huang, didn't you say that Dabiao was fine?"

"Commander, the company commander is awake, not cured. But he is often in a coma now, sometimes twice a day, sometimes once a day, and each time lasts for one or two hours. This time it's been three hours and he still hasn't woken up." Huang Xinsheng was so excited after seeing his leader that he cried. He didn't know what to do in Zhang Dabao's situation.

"What did the doctor say?" Wang Guangliang asked.

"The doctor said it was a sequelae of the explosion and his brain was damaged. The hospital couldn't do anything either. He could only rest and not be stimulated, because once stimulated his behavior would be out of control and in serious cases he would even hit people," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Originally, I came here to pick you up and bring you back to the army, but it seems that Da Biao can't return to the army given his current condition. He is such a good soldier," Wang Guangliang said with a sigh.

"It's all my fault. If he hadn't saved me, nothing would have happened." Huang Xinsheng squatted on the ground and started crying.

"You are his comrade-in-arms and his brother. It is his duty to save you. Xiao Huang, don't say that again. I will ask the doctor and call the regiment." Wang Guangliang patted Huang Xinsheng on the shoulder and left the ward.

When Zhang Linbiao woke up again, it was already night. This time, he felt indescribably relaxed, and the energy in his body could kill a cow with one punch. "Xiao Huang, what time is it?" Zhang Dabiao was hungry and asked Huang Xinsheng who was accompanying him.

"Company commander, Director Wang from the Political Department came to see you today and said that you might not be able to return to the army," Huang Xinsheng said in a low voice after Zhang Dabao finished his meal.

"Really? If you can't go back, then you can't go back. It's been five years since I left, and I haven't been home to see you yet. I don't even know if the house has collapsed?" Zhang Dabao said.

"Company Commander, don't you have three brothers? Why did the house collapse?" Huang Xinsheng asked curiously.

"They are all cousins. My father died when I was fifteen, so I lived with my second uncle. His three brothers are much older than me. Only my sixth brother and Sister Lianhua are closer to me. Sister Lianhua is especially good to me. She hasn't been home for five years. She must have married. When I left, she was engaged to Jia Youxing from the neighboring Jiajia Village. My second uncle died when I was sixteen, so I asked the village chief to change my age and joined the army." Zhang Dabiao stopped talking. "Xiao Huang, do you want to quit your job too?"

"Company commander, you were injured because you saved me. I swore at that time that I would go wherever you go and serve you. I have five older brothers at home, and they don't need me to take care of them in their old age," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Get lost, do I need you to serve me? I'm in good health, and my injury will heal in a few days," I said to Huang Xinsheng with a smile. This kid is only 19 years old, and he is a very honest person. People who are too honest can't be soldiers. Bullets and shells don't have eyes, so it's better for him not to be a soldier.

Having consumed too much energy practicing Falun Gong during the day, Zhang Dabao fell into a deep sleep again.

Huang Xinsheng saw Zhang Dabiao sleeping and thought, "Captain, you saved my life, I will give it back to you in my next life, and you say you are fine? You are fine if you faint once or twice a day?" Huang Xinsheng was worried again because he didn't know when the captain would get better.

Director Wang Guangliang of the Political Department of "Dabao" came again. Looking at the watch, it was almost nine o'clock. Zhang Dabao had not woken up yet, so he started calling him.

"Director Wang, you're here." Zhang Dabao wanted to sit up, but was held down by Wang Guangliang.

"Da Biao, I know about your illness. As a comrade-in-arms, I deeply regret that you can't return to the army. The regiment has discussed it and decided to arrange for you to work in Beijing, and Xiao Huang will go with you. Recover here first. In a few days, the regiment will send someone to give you a letter of introduction and demobilization fee," said Wang Guangliang, holding Zhang Da Biao's hand tightly.

"Resolutely obey orders." When Zhang Dabao said this, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. It might be that Zhang Dabao in the 1950s was reluctant to leave the military camp.

"Dabia, take care." Director Wang Guang saluted Zhang Dabia and left.

Zhang Dabao felt very upset and went to the hospital entrance on the crutches given by the hospital. It was December now, but it was still as warm as spring here. He had been to Kunming in his previous life, and looking at the people born in the 1950s now, he felt a special feeling.

After another three or four days, Zhang Dabao was no longer in a coma after practicing the exercises, and his body became better. The broken bones in his legs were itchy, and he seemed to be growing well.

Since he was no longer in a coma, Zhang Dabao asked Huang Xinsheng to go to the military service department to rest. He couldn't rest well in the hospital. After Huang Xinsheng was not in the hospital at night, Zhang Dabao went to the market outside the hospital and bought a lot of local specialties, including ham, Baiyao, Pu'er tea, and flower cakes. He also bought a lot of fruits unique to the south and filled the space with them.

Five days later, people sent by the regiment came and brought demobilization fees, various certificates and letters to Zhang Dabao and Huang Xinsheng. Political Commissar Wu Ming gave Zhang Dabao a watch, and regiment commander Wu Liheng gave Zhang Dabao a sword he had seized.

"Xiao Huang, do you want to go home first or go to Beijing to finalize your work?" Zhang Dabao asked Huang Xinsheng.

"Go to the capital, there's no rush to go home," said Huang Xinsheng.

Two days later, the two took a train to Beijing and had a smooth journey. Both wore green military uniforms, one of them was leaning on a crutch, and the other was holding a long knife. Normal people would not provoke them.

At the Armed Forces Department of Dongcheng District in Beijing, Officer Liu received the two men and looked at their letters and certificates as well as the letter of certification written by the doctor to Zhang Dabao. Officer Liu could not make a decision on his own, so he went to ask the leaders in the department. Finally, the director decided to arrange Zhang Dabao to the Supply Department of the Red Star Steel Mill, and he could go back to work after he recovered from his illness. Huang Xinsheng went to work in the Security Department of the steel mill.

The two came to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill with their job introduction letters. A personnel section chief named Hu received them and handled the entry procedures for them. After that, he asked, "Secretary Zhang, Xiao Huang, do you have housing in Beijing?"

"No, was it arranged by the factory or the street office?" Zhang Dabao asked hurriedly.

"You are workers in the factory, so of course it is the factory that makes the arrangements. Deputy Director Li Huaide, who is in charge of logistics, will be in charge of this matter," Section Chief Hu said to the two.

"Who are you talking about, Chief Hu?" A familiar name appeared in Zhang Dabao's ears.

"Deputy Director Li Huaide, do you know him?" said Section Chief Hu.

"I heard that his father-in-law is a high-ranking official?" Zhang Dabao confirmed again.

"Yes, a vice-ministerial level ***, do you know him?" said Section Chief Hu.

"Do you know him? Is there an eighth-level worker named Yi Zhonghai in our factory?" Zhang Dabao asked again without giving up.

"Yes, it seems that Secretary Zhang did some work before coming to our factory," said Section Chief Hu.

"Xiao Huang, give me your letter. I'll go find Director Li. He and the regiment commander are comrades-in-arms. I'll mention the regiment commander's name and ask him to allocate a bigger house to us." Zhang Dabao took Huang Xinsheng's documents, asked about Li Huaide's office, and turned around and walked over.

When he knocked on the door, he left his bag outside the door, and a gold bracelet and a gold necklace appeared in his pocket, and he held two bags of Pu'er tea in his hand.

Chapter 3 Return to Zhangjia Village

After Zhang Dabao knocked on the door, the person inside shouted "Come in". Zhang Dabao came to Li Huaide's office and saw the legendary Deputy Director Li. He looked to be in his forties, with a fair and clean face. He was good-looking and had a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Comrade, are you looking for me?" Li Huaide was very polite. When he saw Zhang Dabao in military uniform and with crutches, he stood up and came to greet him.

"Director Li, I'm Zhang Dabao, a retired soldier who has just been assigned to the factory. Our regiment commander heard that you are a leader here, so he entrusted me to bring you some specialties. He and you are comrades-in-arms," ​​Zhang Dabao said as he saluted Li Huaide.

"Who is your commander? Da Biao, please sit down quickly. You can't stand all the time because your injury hasn't healed yet." Li Huaide's subordinates became more enthusiastic when they heard what happened to his comrades.

"Our leader's name is Wu Liheng. This is what he asked me to bring to you." Zhang Dabao gave the tea and the gold bracelet and gold necklace in his pocket to Li Huaide.

"Wu Liheng is your regiment commander? Can he send me something? Comrade Da Biao, you are not telling the truth. Wu Liheng and I are really comrades-in-arms. You can't imagine it, can you?" Li Huaide laughed.

Zhang Dabao was embarrassed. He touched his head and started laughing.

"During the Battle of Peiping-Tianjin, Wu Liheng and I were in the same regiment. He was a battalion commander and I was a staff officer in the regiment. After the battle, I stayed to participate in local construction, and he left with the troops. It has been almost ten years, and I have not heard from him. How could he know that I am the deputy factory director here?" Li Huaide laughed, emphasizing the word "deputy".

"Tell me what's the matter?" Li Huaide pushed the things back.

"Director Li, we just arrived at the factory and have no place to live. Don't we want to ask you to allocate a bigger house to us? I also have a comrade-in-arms who wants to live with us," Zhang Dabao told Li Huaide his purpose.

"You have a good relationship with Wu Liheng?" Li Huaide asked.