Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

[The host can paste the memory bread on the text, print the content, and then eat it. 】

[These things will be permanently stored in memory. 】

[This reward is also a trial version, which can be purchased or exchanged at the Wishing Pool after it is used up. 】

Jiang Weidong's enthusiasm for memory bread is far less than that of face masks.

I'm a worker now, and I don't want to go to college, so I don't have much to remember.

However, just because it doesn't work right now doesn't mean it won't work in the future.

Put it aside for now.

It wasn't until after studying these two props that he took the time to see what other supplies had been distributed.

After a quick glance around, Jiang Weidong finally figured it out.

The system revolves around poultry such as chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cows, and sheep.

It's true that these are in high demand right now, but I'm afraid that I'm going to become a regular customer of Pigeon Market.

no way.

Survival and life, although one word is the same, are actually two completely different concepts.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to try the system.

What if it really works.

"System, as an AI, you must know the country's policies, and speculation is not allowed."

"You put me in a situation where there is no redemption when you knowingly committed a crime. Is this the most loyal attitude towards the host?"

"So, I thought about it, why don't you just give me some broken silver in the future."

"In this way, I don't have to go out to sell things in a deadly cold day, and you don't violate national policies. We kill two birds with one stone."

"How about it?"

[Answer to the host, the system only sends supplies for you to eat or use, and does not teach the host to buy or sell. 】

[So, it is you who violated the national policy, not me. 】

[As for not directly distributing money, give the host a word, content with the world, greedy...]

"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything just now."

Looking up, he saw something else.

"Don't you have nothing to give, even if it is distributed randomly, then you can't feed me cat food!"

"One thousand catties!"

"Even if it's a high-quality product, I won't eat it!"

……

"Hey, talking to you, don't you want to give me an explanation about the cat food?"

……

No matter what he called, the system ignored him.

Jiang Weidong was at a loss.

Think about it or forget it, what to give is what.

If it is really useless, just put it away, anyway, the space can be stored infinitely.

This thing does not eat grain or grass, and it will not change its quality after 1 years.

Let it go.

Why grind your teeth with an AI.

In the afternoon, Jiang Weidong planned to make a plan for his new life.

No need to ask, the first thing is to decorate the house.

The roofs of these two houses are still large wooden beams, and the corners are covered with spider webs.

I don't know if the original owner had the experience of an unknown reptile falling into his mouth when he was sleeping in the middle of the night.

He analyzed that the last renovation time of these two houses may have been in the Qing Dynasty.

After taking over, it was just holding a broom to sweep away the dust.

And after the original owner's parents passed away, the original owner didn't bother to be like someone else.

Anyway, at least in memory, he never cleaned it once.

Jiang Weidong came to another room. When he opened the door, a strong musty smell came over his nostrils.

The configuration of this room is similar, there is only a bed, a broken wooden table, and the only thing that can be called furniture-a cupboard.

This cupboard is divided into three layers, and it looks quite practical.

The top layer is empty.

There is a large enamel jar on the middle floor. It is white, and it looks like it was issued by a rolling mill.

However, the body of the teapot was not like Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong's teapots, which had words of praise printed on them.

Jiang Weidong was very disgusted, "It's over, it's nothing!"

On the bottom shelf was a rag sack, the original color of which he could no longer tell.

Anyway, it's dark gray now, close to black.

Judging from the fine foam scattered around the mouth of the bag, it should be filled with stick noodles.

Before he had time to open it, he was disgusted by the rat droppings next to it.

"Sorry, I know it's a crime to waste food."

"I promise to only throw this one time, and the next one will not be an example!"

After speaking, he bowed to the bag twice, then pinched the edge of the cloth bag, and threw it into the public trash can outside.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Is this still where people live?"

"Is it worth living in a house worth hundreds of millions of dollars?"

"It's no wonder that old guy in Liu Hai is thinking about this room. He's so idle, who wouldn't be jealous."

He thought about it, in order to keep a low profile, it is naturally not appropriate to decorate it too luxuriously.

It's just that the roof must be a suspended ceiling, and the walls must be scraped to a clear white.

Every breath smells like cement.

In addition, it is to purchase some commonly used furniture.

Such as dining table, chairs, writing desk, lamp, new cupboard, and daily necessities such as bed linen and quilt cover.

After a preliminary estimate, I have to prepare more than 100 yuan no matter what.

Also, don't ask too much.

"Things that can be solved with money are nothing."

"What is needed right now is time."

Jiang Weidong patted the dust off his hands and retreated from the next room.

The stewed catfish at noon almost overturned the courtyard.

He decided that in the evening, he would just get some light food, make some porridge, and have some cucumbers with vinegar.

No matter what age, being low-key and tactful is sure to be fine.

After sleeping until four o'clock in the morning, he got up again and went straight to Pigeon City.

In order to ensure more time for the disguise mask, Jiang Weidong walked all the way to Pigeon City, and then found a deserted alley next to him, and slipped in.

This time he took out fifty goose eggs first, because the size of the goose eggs was two circles larger than the eggs.

So there were only a few dozen, and the bamboo baskets I brought were filled to the brim.

It wasn't until everything was ready that he took out an disguise mask and put it on.

Unfortunately, there is no mirror here.

He didn't know what he would look like when he was changed.

It's just that when I raised my hands, I found that there were a lot of age spots on the backs of both hands.

"Turned me into an old man?"

As soon as the words fell, the old voice startled himself.

He touched his face again, and there was no covering like a mask on his face, only wrinkles as deep as ravines.

Only then did Jiang Weidong understand that masks are just a form of props.

After wearing it, when the face changes, it will disappear automatically.

Originally, he was worried that if he wanted to exchange so many supplies for money, he might grow up in Pigeon City in the future.

Once or twice is really a fluke, but if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?
If this day catches up with bad luck, I will be caught by the man wearing red/sleeve bands and sent to the rolling mill.

Put aside whether you lose your job or not, you will be arrested and jailed.

I tried my best to cross over, could it be that I was squatting on the fence?