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

"Master, Mother, if I swear not to be harsh, you still don't believe it, but you should believe it this time, right?

Big guys, just look at the big master, big mother, are the two of them alive tomorrow?

If they were alive, I definitely didn’t smash the window. If the two of them are dead, I’ll buy them guancai boards! I said it!”

He Zhiqiang patted his chest to everyone and said.

Anyway, he didn't smash the window. If these two people are really dead, then tomorrow he will definitely do what he said.

Not only buy guancai board!

He can also buy some firecrackers!

Listen up!

"Bah, bah, bah, he Zhiqiang, give me a bah, what are you talking about? We don't care if you buy it for us!"

The big mother reacted violently and spit on the ground a few times, and said to him.

"Okay, okay, everyone, let's go, He Zhiqiang, did you smash this window?

You understand in your heart that as the uncle of this courtyard, I don't care about you. "

Looking at the situation, Yi Zhonghai knew that he couldn't find out who smashed the windows of his house, so he thought he was unlucky and asked someone to repair the glass.

This He Zhiqiang, he has seen it through, he is a rascal, fearless.

He Zhiqiang resigned from the factory yesterday, I will definitely ask him for something in the future!

At that time, don't blame him for turning his face and denying people!

"I understand very well in my heart. You just wronged me and disturbed my sleep early in the morning. Am I wronged?!"

He Zhiqiang said to them angrily.

What a dream come true!

Just a few millimeters away from the beauty's flaming red lips!

Because of this shit, I didn't get to kiss you!

What a loss!

No, he has to go back to catch up on sleep, see if he can catch up, last dream?

"Humph!"

Yi Zhonghai looked at him, snorted coldly, and dragged Da Ma away.

Everyone looked at the end of this farce, and they seemed a little confused about this matter.

Did He Zhiqiang smash Yi Zhonghai's glass?they do not know.

Who smashed Yi Zhonghai's glass?They don't know either.

Even Yi Zhonghai and Big Mom will die tomorrow?They don't know either.

But in the first two questions, it's all right whether they know it or not.

It's the last thing, if it really happens, can we have dinner?

"Okay, okay, everyone should go to work, and those who should sleep should sleep."

He Zhiqiang stretched his waist, yawned, and said to them.

When all the neighbors heard what he said, they all walked towards their homes one after another, but a young guy walked up to him.

"He Zhiqiang, did you smash the uncle's glass?"

The young guy in the black padded jacket sniffed and asked in a low voice.

"What? Do you want to eat?"

He Zhiqiang glanced at him and said to him.

The young guy looked at him and didn't speak, just kept being silly.

Five or six aunts haven't left yet. Seeing this scene and listening to He Zhiqiang's words, the atmosphere has reached this point. The uncle and the aunt can't do without leaving!

Fuck? !!!

He Zhiqiang stared at him with wide eyes, this young man is really an aspiring young man!

Struggle all your life just for eating? !

"Go, go, go, what a mess!"

He Yuzhu stood beside him and waved at the young man.

"Silly cousin, I'm going back to sleep first."

After He Zhiqiang finished speaking to him, he turned and went back to the house.

He Yuzhu wanted to call him at first, and had something to discuss with him, but when he arrived at the door, he was turned away.

"Hey, kid, forget it..."

He Yuzhu turned around and walked towards his own room. Originally, he wanted to tell He Zhiqiang that he smashed the glass.

......

Yi Zhong Hai Jia

Yi Zhonghai and Da Ma sat at the table, looking at the fried cabbage and steamed buns on the table, without any appetite.

"Old man, do you think He Zhiqiang smashed the glass?"

The big mother is now full of He Zhiqiang's words. If he really messed up this, will it come true tomorrow?

"You ask me, who should I ask? Don't let this feudal superstition go, eat and eat."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he couldn't vent it, but she happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun.

If you don't hate her, who will you hate?

"Old man, you don't have to be angry with me, it's not because I smashed the glass."

The first mother handed him the cornbread and said with a complaining look on her face.

Isn't she just a little scared?

What's wrong with her? !

"Okay, I'll go to work later, you find a window repairer to fix our windows."

Yi Zhonghai took a bite of the steamed bun, chewed and said to her.

"Okay, hurry up and eat, you will be late after work."

The aunt was eating the buns with one hand, and she still didn't forget to remind him that he was going to be late for work.

......

Red Star Rolling Mill

Eight workshops

The workers in the workshop are rushing to work, and the sound of knocking and tapping can be heard all over the workshop.

Only Yi Zhonghai was at his desk, doing the work at hand leisurely.

After all, he was an eighth-level fitter. As soon as He Zhiqiang left, his status in the workshop was restored in an instant.

"Master Yi, you have to process these parts carefully."

Yi Zhonghai also heard this voice, and looked up to see the workshop director talking to him with a smile on his face.

The workshop director was directly fainted by He Zhiqiang yesterday. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, and he was discharged after drinking a few bottles of water.

"Director Li, there are so many metal parts, can't it be a mistake?"

Yi Zhonghai saw the metal parts of the two-wheeler behind him, this task is a bit heavy.

"Aren't there a few seventh-level fitters in our workshop? You distribute them to them, and these metal parts will be ready before get off work today."

The workshop director changed his face when he heard his words, and said to him seriously.

In fact, half of these metal parts were made by He Zhiqiang, he told Deputy Factory Manager Yang.

He Zhiqiang had already resigned, but Deputy Director Yang insisted on asking him to come back to He Zhiqiang himself.

"Their technology can't reach it!"

Yi Zhonghai went to the cart and picked up a metal part, which he knew to be a military product.

Not to mention the seventh-level fitter, even his eighth-level fitter must be careful when processing this part.

"Xiao Li, how is the work assigned?"

Li Penghua, when he heard the voice, he looked back and saw that it was broken. It was Deputy Factory Manager Yang who brought the previous group of leaders over.

He hasn't invited He Zhiqiang back yet!

Of course, he didn't want to either!