Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

Yi Zhonghai walked to the middle courtyard, looked at the lights on in He Yuzhu's room, and thought to himself, it seemed that Jia Dongxu still had to rely on the pension.

From now on, if the matter of He Daqing sending living expenses is exposed, He Yuzhu will definitely hate him.

When did He Zhiqiang hear his conversation, why didn't he have an impression?

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, pulled the padded jacket he was wearing and walked towards his own room.

......

He Yuzhu's family

"Everyone is full, deaf old lady, let me take you back."

He Yuzhu looked at the food on the table and said to her.

The deaf old lady nodded to him with a smile on her face.

He Yuzhu supported the deaf old lady and walked slowly towards the door.

"Brother Zhiqiang, can you lend me your radio for a few days?"

He Yushui said to him after seeing the silly brother and the deaf old lady walking out.

"Okay, if you like this radio, I'll give it to you."

He Zhiqiang wiped the vegetable dregs around his mouth with his hands and said to her.

He is really full after eating this meal. Although there is no meat, this silly Zhu's cooking skills are quite good.

"Really! Brother Zhiqiang, thank you!"

He Yushui gave him a big hug when he heard his words.

"Hey, Sister Yushui is different from male to female, you can't have this kind of intimacy with boys even in school, do you know that!"

He Zhiqiang froze for a moment, coughed lightly in embarrassment, pushed her away and said to her seriously.

Now that He Yushui is 16 years old, it is time for his body to grow, and he already has everything he should have.

"I think about studying every day now, how could I think about those things."

He Yushui looked at him and whispered to him with some embarrassment.

At her age, she basically knows everything.

"You can keep this radio. I haven't given you any presents. I'll go back first."

He Zhiqiang lowered his head and straightened his clothes and said to her.

"Brother Zhiqiang, no need, this radio will be delivered to you after I use it in a few days."

He Yushui looked at the radio and said to him.

Brother Zhiqiang is not his own brother but his cousin. If it were his own brother, the radio would be turned off.

"It's okay, you can use this radio, I'll go first."

He Zhiqiang waved at her and walked out.

This radio is nothing to him, so it can be used as a plaything for He Yushui to cultivate and cultivate feelings.

When he looks at this courtyard now, he sees that He Yushui is more pleasing to the eye.

He Zhiqiang went back to the house and lay down on the bed, thinking about what happened today, except for Yi Zhonghai's embezzlement of living expenses, which was a little unpleasant.

"Sleep, I'm going to check on He Daqing's mailing of living expenses tomorrow."

He Zhiqiang turned around on the bed and finished speaking, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

He Zhiqiang got up from the bed and looked at the alarm clock and the calendar. How did he feel that 1961 passed so slowly.

"Once the winter solstice is over, it won't be so cold anymore."

He Zhiqiang walked to the sink with the washbasin in his hand, looked around the yard and said.

As soon as He Yuzhu was fully dressed, he closed the door when he turned around and saw He Zhiqiang washing his face, and hurried over.

"Hey, you went back when I came back yesterday, so is it true that He Daqing gave the living expenses?"

He Yuzhu looked to see that there was no one whispering to him in the courtyard.

"Brother Silly Zhu's story must be true, you go to the post office to investigate and see if there is a post office remittance record."

He Zhiqiang scrubbed his face vigorously without raising his head, not to mention that the grandma brand soap is quite good.

"Okay, I'll go to the post office to check when I get back from get off work. Your soap smells pretty good. Where did you buy it? I'll buy one for He Yushui later."

He Yuzhu glanced at the red soap and asked him.

"No need to buy it. I'll just buy him one when I get off work in the evening. Go and check it out. I'm off to work."

After He Ziqiang washed his face and held the washbasin and said to him, he turned and walked towards his room.

In He Zhiqiang's view, this soap was not bought for He Yushui, but for Qin Huairu.

It seems that he still has to find a matchmaker himself to tell He Yuzhu that he is the matchmaker, so that he doesn't have to worry about being sucked by Qin Huairu.

.......

Red Star Rolling Mill

"Master He, you came early today!"

As soon as He Zhiqiang entered the workshop, he heard all the workers greet him.

"Isn't it earlier for you, work hard..."

He Zhiqiang said to them, waved his hands and walked to the work station to start working.

[Negative energy emotion value from Yi Zhonghai +999]

[Negative energy emotion value from Yi Zhonghai +999]

[Negative energy emotion value from Yi Zhonghai +1100]

……

He Zhiqiang wanted to turn off the reminder of the negative energy emotional value for it, and it would be fine to turn it down a little.

But this doggy system is impersonal at all, just doesn't turn it down, and sometimes the sound is even louder.

He Zhiqiang has no interest in this lucky wheel, especially given him 6 bags of edible salt, and he doesn't want to earn negative energy and emotional points at all.

But this is better than nothing, in fact, the lucky wheel is still possible.

【Saving value: 115200】

Fuck, there are so many of them!

As soon as He Zhiqiang clicked on the lucky wheel and saw the savings value, he was a little uneasy.

The negative energy value that everyone contributed to him in the past few days is quite a lot. He thought it was only tens of thousands, but he didn't expect it to be over one hundred thousand.

Come on, let's have a ten consecutive draw and see if there are ten bags of salt.

He Zhiqiang clicked on the frame of ten consecutive draws with self-deprecation in his heart.

【Da da da……】

The hour hand on the fortune wheel turned rapidly.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for being drawn again!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a return card!】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the 750ml Red Star Erguotou*50!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a charm candy!】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning fifty black cards!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning an animal language card!】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning [-] boxes of pickled cabbage noodles from Master Kang!】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning ten bottles of Lafite wine!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for being drawn again]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery and thank you for your patronage!]

He Zhiqiang looked at these rewards and jumped out of a lot of shit!

"Fuck, this, this, this..."

He Zhiqiang pointed at the system panel in front of him with a tool in one hand and trembling in the other.

The workers in the workshop turned to look at He Zhiqiang in confusion when they heard the voice.

"He Zhiqiang, pay attention to your words and deeds."

The team leader of the workshop heard the movement and quickly walked up to him and asked him.

Team leader Sun looked down at his things and didn't see why.

"Ah? I'm sorry team leader, I suddenly realized a new technique, it's all right."

Only then did He Zhiqiang come back to his senses and glance at everyone in the workshop looking at him, and said to the team leader with an embarrassed expression.

He really got carried away, how could he speak out what was in his heart, he should be more careful next time.

"This is the workshop. You should pay attention. Don't think that you have a little technology. Don't treat the workshop as your own home."

Group leader Sun criticized him angrily.