Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

The moment he pulled the silver ring on the jar of luck away, a golden light shot out from the jar.

Li Weiqiang turned his head to avoid the dazzling light, but his eyes still hurt from the shaking. After he got used to the light, he saw a pair of miniature black framed glasses in the golden light.

There is a line of words above the glasses: Golden pupil.

"Isn't it just like the glasses worn by the third uncle, with golden pupils?"

To tell the truth about this prize, Li Weiqiang was not very interested after seeing it, and thought that the prize for the Jar of Luck was nothing more than that.

Or maybe he was unlucky today and got such a mediocre prize.

Li Weiqiang took away the glasses suspended in the golden light of the tank of luck, and put them into the storage space of the backpack.

"The tank of luck is still there? Can I open it?"

Li Weiqiang tried to open other luck jars, this time he didn't choose, just opened one at random.

This time, a red light came out from the tank of luck, and there was a miniature watch in the light.

"Good stuff! Put it away first!"

"The host still has a chance to draw a lottery, please hurry up!" The mechanical system sound came at the wrong time

"A chance to draw a lottery? Good!" Li Weiqiang touched his chin. He had already thought about what to do.

Li Weiqiang closed his eyes at this moment, and his spiritual consciousness was wandering on the remaining eight tabs of the Luck Jar. He knew that if he couldn't make up his mind like this, the system would definitely make a wrong judgment after seeing it, and even collapse.

"One, two, three... let's go!"

Something unexpected happened.

The pull rings of the remaining eight Luck jars were pulled apart by Li Weiqiang's deliberate wandering consciousness, and colorful colors appeared above the Luck jars.

Although not all of them have prizes, and some of them will be empty jars, most of the prizes are still very generous.

Ten barrels of soybean oil, two hundred catties of pork, one thousand eggs, 500 yuan.

These prizes are really good. It is not bad for 60s to have enough food and clothing. These supplies can give him a more comfortable life.

As for the 500 yuan, Li Weiqiang already has further plans.

Taking advantage of the system not responding, Li Weiqiang quickly put all these prizes into the storage space of his backpack.

"Congratulations to the host, I got three lucky draw opportunities! Two thousand points have also been given to the host!"

three times?

I opened ten luck pots and drew ten prizes, okay?
It seems that when the system makes mistakes, he will not be able to follow the system's routine in the future.

After Li Weiqiang left the system, he first took out the watch from the storage space, which is an item that men prefer to wear.

This is a Shanghai brand watch with a black belt and a silver metal frame. The twelve moments inside are represented by silver metal bars, and the word Shanghai is written on the top of the white dial.

"Not bad! Shanghai brand watch?"

In the 60s, being able to wear a watch is considered a luxury item.

Because the wages of ordinary workers were about 24 yuan at that time, some senior technicians and various company subsidies were only about 36 yuan.

And an ordinary Shanghai watch costs about 120 yuan. If you don’t eat or drink, you can save for three or four months, which is about the same as our current monthly salary of [-] yuan, which is about the same as spending [-] yuan on a bag.

Li Weiqiang didn't wait to wear the new watch. He was curious about it for a while, and when he saw the time on the watch, it was almost too late.

He first put the watch back into the storage space. After all, it is inconvenient to wear a watch while working, and he will wear it when going out during the holidays.

He lifted his bicycle and opened the door, ready to go to work.

"Ugh! Ah!~"

Boom!

Silly Zhu fell by the door, opened his dry and cracked lips, and made a hoarse voice, "Tell me... where is Aunt Jia?"

Li Weiqiang regarded him as a green brick ground, pushing his bicycle and rolling over Shazhu.

"Ah! My waist! My hands!"

Silly Zhu lying on the ground supported his old waist, stretched out a hand that was purple and swollen from the cold, and shouted hoarsely, "Li Weiqiang, tell me, Aunt Jia..."

Li Weiqiang turned around suddenly, which made Silly Zhu see hope, waiting for Li Weiqiang to come back to help him up, and tell him Aunt Jia's whereabouts.

He didn't regret that he used the bitter trick, guarding the door of Li Weiqiang's house, waiting for the rabbit, afraid that he would get up early and run away, and Li Weiqiang would be moved by his determination to wait for him outside in the winter.

"what!"

Li Weiqiang stepped on Sha Zhu's hand, locked the door, and when he turned to leave, he rubbed the sole of his shoe on Sha Zhu's hand again.

"Who's dog pooped? Did it just poop? Why is it so sticky to the soles of your shoes?"

After hearing Li Weiqiang's words, Silly Zhu lowered his eyes and looked at the dog poop that was rubbed on his hands, his eye hairs and eyelids were frozen, and the tears of collapse could not flow out.

This is so... Li Weiqiang is really a top-quality pit king, and he is a scourge of people!
In winter, Li Weiqiang wore a hat and gloves, and rode a [-] bicycle to the canteen of the machinery factory.

After arriving here, the cooks in the cafeteria were all afraid of him, and they didn't dare to laugh in front of him or waste time.

Li Weiqiang didn't care about the reactions of these cooks, as long as they could cooperate well with their work, it would be fine.

When Cui Dake came, Li Weiqiang saw him limping, and more importantly, everywhere he went, there was a smell, and his hands were still wrapped in gauze, which looked terrible.

"Chef Li, you are really early!"

Although Cui Dake is in a miserable state now, his mental state and flattering skills are still top-notch, so it won't delay his flattering.

Seeing Cui Dake baring his white teeth and having a naive smile on his face, Li Weiqiang always had to be careful, and he couldn't be fooled by his simple and honest appearance.

"Cui Dake, what's wrong with your feet? And your hands? Why is your body so smelly, didn't you take a shower?"

As soon as this incident was mentioned, Cui Dake almost cried and scolded, "I don't know who is so wicked, throwing watermelon rinds into the toilet, and I stepped on it and fell into the squatting pit. Can't wash it off!"

"When I was going home after cleaning the toilet, the back door of the cafeteria was locked and I couldn't get in."

"I want to climb the back wall to leave, but I don't know who sprinkled glass shards on the wall. My hands were cut by glass shards when I grabbed the wall!"

"The most irritating thing is, who spilled glass shards and foreign nails on the wall? Don't these foreign nails cost money? They pierce my feet all over?"

Li Weiqiang stared at Cui Dake's miserable appearance with a half-smile, feeling in a good mood, who made Cui Dake call him unworthy of Ding Qiunan in front of so many people yesterday?
I am not worthy of the first flower of this machinery factory, but you, a pig, are worthy of it?

Those glass shards and foreign nails were all done by him, Li Weiqiang, and he just wanted to punish Cui Dake for no other reason.

Cui Da could see that Li Weiqiang didn't speak. He thought that Li Weiqiang had guessed what he did on purpose this morning.

Right now, even as a handyman in the kitchen, he can't afford to offend the chef in the cafeteria.

Only then did Cui Dake pretend to be suddenly enlightened, and when he wanted to speak out, seeing the crowds here, he was afraid that Li Weiqiang would be extra proud if he found out.

He limped to Li Weiqiang's side and whispered something in his ear.

After hearing this, Li Weiqiang felt his eyes darken and light up, "Yes! Got it!"

How could he have forgotten that there was one important thing he didn't do?