Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

Silly Zhu couldn't see that Qin Huairu was being wronged, so he had to wave his hand to show her generosity.

"Xu Damao, stop yelling at this place, I will pay for it!"

With these words, Qin Huairu's heart is completely at ease.

From now on, she only needs to be responsible for the chirp.

Jia Zhang stood aside, and his face was much more relaxed than before.

Whoever likes to pay this money will pay, as long as I am not allowed to pay!

Doesn't Sha Zhu love to show off?

Then let him pay, anyway, other people have a lot of money.

When Xu Damao heard that he had taken the money, he immediately smiled, but just for this, he had to run a few words against the idiot.

"I don't care who pays for it, but you—a fool, can't do it, because you have no money at all, so don't talk about unnecessary things with me here!"

Silly Zhu wants to save face, "Hey, I said Xu Damao, can't you trust my character?"

Xu Damao crossed his hips and irritated him, "Yes, I just can't believe it!"

He glared at Silly Zhu, and said, "If you have to pay the money for Qin Huairu, it's fine. In addition to the seven yuan, I have to take the chicken stewed on your stove as interest!"

"If you agree, write me an IOU. If something goes wrong, we can go to the police station to see you!"

Silly Zhu just wanted to challenge Xu Damao and asked him why he missed his own things, but Yan Bugui interrupted their quarrel.

"Silly Zhu, Xu Damao, you two are almost done."

"Why? This is, let the whole courtyard starve here with the two of you, are you embarrassed?"

"Okay, how about this, Sha Zhu, you pay five yuan, and at the same time let Xu Damao take your chicken, is it reasonable?"

Silly Zhu disagreed, and just wanted to say that it was specially for bringing rainwater to her sister.

In the end, before he could open his mouth, Yi Zhonghai made a final decision.

"Ok, deal!"

Silly Zhu had no choice but to go back to the room to get the paper and pen, and crookedly signed his name—He Yuzhu—on the IOU written by Xu Damao.

It finally came to fruition.

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand, "The meeting is over!"

The neighbors walked home in twos and threes, talking about what happened in the past two days while walking.

There are quite a few people who said that the Jia family had a beggar, not to mention a thief, and everyone should be careful in the future.

Some people even said that there was one Chinese cabbage missing and three green onions hanging in front of her house yesterday, and it was suspected that it was stolen by a stick.

Qin Huairu was so angry that he wished he could go up and tear their mouths apart.

Tell them to chew her tongue behind her back all day long!

But she can only think about it, because it is a fact that the stick steals things, and she knows this better than anyone else.

In desperation, Qin Huairu gave those people a hard look, turned around and went home.

After watching the excitement, and the harvest was full, Jiang Weidong planned to go home with Artemis on his shoulders.

At this time, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

"Weidong!"

"Can you call me well? Don't make it look like a thief."

Jiang Weidong saw that it was Yan Jiefang who whispered to him, so he said something reluctantly.

Yan Jiefang didn't mind, and said with a smile, "I don't dare to speak loudly. If my father and brother know about it, it will be over."

Jiang Weidong walked ahead without looking back, "What's the matter? Your father and brother won't let you play with me?"

"How old are you? Childish or not."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood," Yan Jiefang explained with a smiley face, "I was afraid that my father and my brother would compete to play with you. When the time comes, such a good thing will have my share."

Jiang Weidong laughed out loud.

There was some truth to what he said.

Let's not mention his brother Yan Jiecheng, but his father Yan Pugui, that big money fanatic whose penny was smashed into eight-petaled flowers, should he know that he has such extra money, why don't he run to him all day long?
It stands to reason that the more people who ship goods, the more income.

Isn't the wealthy party just around the corner?

But it's a pity that this time is not good. If Yan Bugui gets involved, he will definitely have to worry about where these things come from.

At that time, there will be a lot of bullshit, and I will have to write a special manuscript to deal with him.

Why bother.

Thinking of this, Jiang Weidong stopped and asked, "What are you calling me for? Tell me."

Yan Jiefang took out the money like a thief, looked left and right, and after making sure there was no one there, he took out a handful of money from his body and gave it to Jiang Weidong.

"This is the money for selling firewood. It's fifteen in total. Take some."

"In addition, my fifty catties..."

One big unity, one five yuan, there are only two in total, there is nothing to count.

Jiang Weidong took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, "Last time you sold ready-made firewood, and it was negotiated to be thirty catties."

"Yes, yes, it's thirty catties. I was so excited, I just thought about the fifty catties I told me later." Yan Jiefang laughed dryly a couple of times embarrassingly.

Jiang Weidong thought for a while, "For the other three hundred catties of firewood, you can just come to the yard tomorrow morning and get them. I will put the extra thirty catties for you in another corner."

"I'll keep the goods from the Pigeon Market tomorrow morning in the old place, and I won't repeat them in the future. I will follow this process."

Yan Jiefang was farting happily, and shouted while running, "Okay, I'll go home and go to sleep, otherwise I won't be able to wake up tomorrow morning!"

Artemis shook his head helplessly, acting like a philosopher, "Stupid human, why do you want to be a slave to money?"

Jiang Weidong was very calm, and let him understand the reason in one sentence.

"From tomorrow, I will stop your cat food, you will understand."

"Brother Dong, how did I say that movie line just now..."

"To shut up."

"Brother Dong, you have to trust me, what kind of bad thoughts can a kitten have..."

After arriving home, the first thing Jiang Weidong did was to open the wishing pool.

At the same time, the sound of the system also rang in my ears.

[It is detected that the host has a total of 58.21 yuan. Would you like to go to the wishing pool immediately to buy a bed and mattress? 】

"Of course!"

"Can't you see that I'm rich and powerful now?"

When buying a rice cooker before, as soon as the money was in place, the things appeared in his hands out of thin air.

What should I do this time, save it in the space?
He was wondering, when a system prompt box popped up in front of him.

[The host is asked to choose the placement of the item, and click the OK button after the selection is made. 】

"It's kind of interesting."

From Jiang Weidong's point of view, it is similar to playing a game. The placement and direction can be adjusted by pressing the buttons on the interface.

He came to the next door and put the bed and mattress in as expected.

[The host's account balance is 7.81 yuan, and he can make another wish on the wishing pool. 】

Jiang Weidong was confused, "Should I buy a padded jacket?"

"The original owner's outfit really affected my handsome and stalwart image."

Artemis was lying on his stomach not far from the stove, very speechless about his narcissism.

"Give you the golden finger, is it for you to buy a padded jacket?"

"Your behavior is called violence."

Jiang Weidong spread his hands, "You think I want this?"

"On the way home from get off work, I went to several tailor shops, and there was a queue of more than a dozen jobs in front of each one before it was my turn."

"At this speed, when the padded jacket is ready, it will probably be spring."

This time, Artemis gave him a good idea.