Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Chapter 2 This is the lucky bonus

"system, system"

He Daqin muttered a few times in his heart, but the mysterious voice did not respond.

If it weren't for the extra system space in my mind, I'm afraid I was dreaming just now.

He Daqin, seeing that the system did not respond, immediately moved his heart. A gift bag shining with five colors in the system was opened, and three iron boxes of different colors came out.

The first one is yellow.

The second is red.

The third is also red.

Is it to open a blind box, or do different colors represent different rewards?With doubts, I looked at the first yellow box in my heart.

Box opens.

"Congratulations to the host for getting a lucky bonus day"

Immediately, He Daqin felt that his body seemed to be comfortable with the same body, as if he was being paid for the first time, and he was dragged by a friend to soak his feet, and his whole body was warm.

Immediately look at the second red box, "Congratulations to the host, I got a Dali Pill"

Immediately, a black pill the size of a peanut appeared in He Daqin's hand. It was pitch-black and had a faint herbal aroma when he sniffed it close to his nose.

Without hesitation, he swallowed it in one gulp, and swallowed his saliva again. The pill melted in his mouth, and he felt a hot current flow from his throat to his stomach, and then flowed all over his body.

The word "comfortable" is very comfortable. When the fingers grip the bones and joints, there is a crackling sound, and the whole body is full of strength, as if an old tree is in spring, and it is ten years younger.

The products produced by the system are really high-quality goods, hehe!
Just as he was about to open the third treasure chest, the door suddenly opened.

He Yuzhu looked at the old father who was still in a daze on the bed, a little puzzled, and asked with concern, "Dad, why haven't you moved yet, did you really drink too much last night?"

He Daqin looked at this silly face that he looked so much like when he was watching TV in the previous life, and suddenly a nameless anger burned, "Get out, you little bastard, your skin is itchy, you dare to teach your father a lesson"

As he spoke, he picked up the Jiefang shoes on the ground and threw them away. He Yuzhu reacted quickly, but the shoes passed by his shoulders and left a mark.

Jiefang shoes are cattle!
"I said dear father, why are you so strong today, hiss"

He Yuzhu didn't dare to stay longer, threw down the towel, washbasin and towel, and slipped out the door. He didn't dare to stay with this violent old man any longer, and beat him up every now and then, but he didn't dare to fight back.

So I created a technique of hiding characters. After all, if you can’t afford it, you should hide it. Life teaches us not to be afraid when encountering difficulties, and avoid it if you can’t overcome it.

After sending away the silly son, He Daqin didn't have the mood to lie on the bed any longer. After all, on the first day in this world, everything still followed the original owner's life rhythm.

It is wrong to say that it was the first day, He Daqin can clearly recall the life of He Daqing for more than 40 years in the past, even his mother with Shazhu, the wedding night.

evocative...

It's just that it's more like a super-extended life record movie, and it's He Daqin from later generations who really dominates the mind and body.

After picking up the shoes and putting them on, Ye Mali finished washing, and walked towards the factory along the road in memory.

Good morning, migrant workers in the new era! ^
As soon as the door was closed, his eyes subconsciously glanced in one direction, and it seemed that there was a figure of a plump woman flashing by, who was the lifelong enemy of his old He family.

The foot quickened the pace.

The courtyards of this era are filled with a strong breath of life, with the aroma of cooking breakfast, the dust of sweeping, and the faint smell of public toilets in the distance.

"Morning, Master He"

A shrewd greeting sounded, and He Daqin narrowed his eyes. The man in front of him was dressed in a blue cloth, wearing a pair of old glasses, and a somewhat refined person immediately responded enthusiastically.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Yan? You're early enough. I'm in a rush to get to work. Let's go first."

This man is not a good guy, he has a decent face and likes to persuade people with reasoning, but he pretends to be shrewd in his bones, and he lives in front of the front yard. No one in and out of the whole courtyard can hide from his eyes.

The famous saying is, eat as much as you want, wear as much as you want, and suffer as long as you can't figure it out. In the original book, he is a ruthless character who pays the rent with his own son.

Once He Daqing brought two catties of fat meat to go home to refine oil. He ran into Yan Bugui at the street corner. He was so enthusiastic that he must help him bring it home. When eating, I always feel that there is no oil stain on the fat.

Don't underestimate the lethality of two catties of fat. In this day and age, you carry it directly to your father-in-law's house. Your father-in-law will happily keep it for dinner, and praise you for being sensible and filial.

Yan Bugui pushed his glasses, turned around and entered his room again.

call!
He took a deep breath of the air of the old capital city. This is the air of the capital, not full of car exhaust and dust.

It's the 60s now, the sky is still very blue, and the time is also very slow. In the future, I, He Daqin, is wrong.

In this era, I am He Daqing, and I am about to start a new life. I have a system, although it seems a little unreliable, and I have more than 60 years of life experience in two lifetimes.

I don't dare to say that the clouds and rains are turned upside down and the situation is disturbed, but it is not a problem for a rich and powerful person to no longer depend on others to live under the fence.

By the way, I, He Daqing, have a bounden duty to teach the birds and beasts in the yard a lesson, and then to spread the branches and leaves for my old He family and contribute to the revitalization of the population in advance.

"Hey, the left foot seems wrong"

He Daqing passed by an alley, and felt as if he was stepping on something with his left foot, so he stopped quickly, he couldn't believe shit!

This is really unlucky, look up, it's really shit~luck.

Buckle it with your hand.

This black color, the size of a palm, has a typical worker and peasant image of a man and a woman on the front; there is a watermark of the national emblem on the left side of the front, and the words "Shiyuan".

Be darling, this is a big black ten. It is out of print in the market. I remember a news report. Someone went back to his hometown to clean up the old house and found one. A wealthy businessman came to collect it. This thing sold for 10 yuan.

Damn, is this the luck value bonus?
Love, love.

I looked left and right, but no one found it, and it was in my pocket.

It seems that although this world has no mobile phones, no Internet, and no Bai Fumei, it still retains my heart.

While thinking about life, I walked around and soon arrived at the Red Star Rolling Mill.

"Master He, good morning." A security officer on duty smiled.

This is the leader of the cafeteria in the factory. The celebrity in the eyes of the factory manager must be greeted. You can have no good images, but you can't have bad images, otherwise who knows that he will mention you in front of that leader.

He Daqing looked at this familiar smile, just like when he faced those owners in his previous life, he was refreshing, enthusiastic and polite.

"It's Xiao Zhou, you are very energetic, work hard, I am very optimistic about you"

Without saying anything, he patted him on the shoulder and headed towards the back kitchen.

He decided that if he met this young man for lunch, he would not shake his hands. Who made him love his job so much and respect himself.

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