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

"So fast? I went fishing this afternoon. It's not that many fish. I can't finish them anyway. Give these two to the third mother!"

He Zhiqiang followed her eyes and saw her staring at the fish hanging on his handlebar, so he knew what she meant.

It's all from the neighbors. Apart from being a little calculating, Yan Pugui's family has no evil intentions, so just give them two fish!

"He Zhiqiang, how embarrassing this is! How about I cook this fish today, how many drinks do you have with your third uncle at my house?"

Although the third mother said so, she already took the two fish weighing one or two catties that he handed over.

"No, no, tell me not to occupy your family's rations in the past?

If the matter of my silly cousin is done, my silly cousin will definitely give you more benefits. "

He Zhiqiang said to her while holding the handlebar of the car with a smile on his face.

When eating at Yan Bugui's house, he knows that the leaves of the vegetables will be shared equally among you.

With his appetite, he probably won't be able to eat at the third grandpa's house.

"He Zhiqiang, what are you talking about? Don't cook at night, just come to my house for dinner!"

When the third mother heard his words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said to him.

What He Zhiqiang said is true, he has never eaten good noodles in his house, and eats corn bread every day!

The usual meaty fish is only the fish that Yan Pugui went to catch in the river, which is considered meaty.

"No, no, no, Third Mom, I'll go back and deal with the fish first. This fish is dead, so it won't taste good."

He Zhiqiang quickly waved his hand at her, let's go back and deal with the fish first.

It is better to sell them to the factory cafeteria when there are big fish in the future.

Among his dozens of fish, there is only one carp weighing more than 20 catties, and the others are only a few taels per catty.

Seeing his reaction, the third mother didn't force him to keep him anymore. After all, if he was left to eat at home, then he would eat one more bite, and they would eat one less bite!

He Zhiqiang pushed the bicycle to his house, parked the car, and unloaded everything on the car.

He first checked the time on the system panel, and He Yuzhu left work in half an hour.

[Task 0: Confirm the relationship with a woman with a progress of [-]%]

[Task 100: Use advanced fishing tools to catch a [-]-jin fish with [-]% progress]

[Rewards are as follows:]

【One Hundred Big Black Picks】

【Five hundred white flour steamed buns】

[Enable master chef skill]

[Enable the space one-key slaughter function]

He Zhiqiang stared at the system panel for a while, the task of confirming the relationship between men and women is really a bit difficult.

He is not a scumbag, and he is still in this era, so where can he find a woman?

He can only let the matchmaker introduce him. Let's see how the woman Wang matchmaker introduced to the silly cousin.

Yan Lihua still has two years to go to school. If she graduates, the flowers will have withered long ago.

He Zhiqiang is not the kind of person who is hanged from a tree, but he knows that there is a forest, so why hug a tree?

After half an hour...

He Zhiqiang sat on the bench, looked at the milky white fish soup bubbling and bubbling in the pot, and swallowed.

Needless to say, he has got this stove, it's so easy to use.

It's just that the briquettes are consumables, because he needs briquettes tickets, and he is not a saver, so he went back to the pigeon market to buy some.

Basically, his stove has never been extinguished, and it is really easy to use for cooking.

He Zhiqiang filled a bowl of fish soup with a pot and spoon, and drank it first with a rhubarb bowl.

"Suck and suck..."

He sipped along the edge of the bowl, and he also learned from the older generation, drinking quickly like this.

"Dong dong dong..."

"He Zhiqiang come out quickly, Matchmaker Wang is here with the girl."

The third mother stood in front of his door, smelling the strong smell of fish, and shouted into the room.

"I'm coming……"

He Zhiqiang put the bowl on the table, went to the door with a cold, and opened the door.

"He Zhiqiang, has Shazhu not come back yet? I knocked on his door, but no one said a word after knocking for a long time."

The third mother looked at him anxiously and said.

The matchmaker Wang is already in the front yard with the girl, what time is He Yuzhu, and he hasn't left work yet?

"How about this, let Matchmaker Wang and that girl come to my room first, Third Mom, do you cook? If you don't cook, you come over to eat the fish I cooked."

He Zhiqiang looked at her anxious look, and knew that this matter should not be left to the matchmaker Wang and the girl.

When Matchmaker Wang ruins the reputation of his stupid cousin He Yuzhu, it will be bad.

In this life, He Yuzhu probably can only marry Qin Huairu, because everyone around a hundred miles and even the entire city of Sijiu knows that He Yuzhu is a person who does not keep his word.

"I've already cooked dinner, I'll come here to help you deal with them first, if He Yuzhu doesn't come, then there's no need to talk about this marriage!"

The third mother clapped her hands together, looked at him with a troubled expression and said.

All the girls came to the door in person, but He Yuzhu didn't know where to go. What's the matter?

When He Zhiqiang saw the three mothers go back to invite them over, he quickly filled three bowls of fish soup in the pot and put them on the table.

Then, he took another plate and took some fish out of the pot. Originally, he thought that he could have a meal of this pot of fish soup tomorrow morning, but now he can't.

"Yuehong, He Yuzhu is very good. This matchmaker Wang told you. He works in the canteen of a rolling mill as a cook and earns 31 yuan a month..."

After He Zhiqiang packed up his things, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw the third mother praising his silly cousin to a woman.

The woman looked like a rural girl, with two big willow braids on the back of her head, a gray cotton trousers and a padded jacket, her figure was protruding and her back was curled up, and her typical butt could give birth to a son.

When Miss Yuehong got closer to him, he could see the face of this rural girl clearly. She looks better than Qin Huairu.

"Three great mothers and matchmakers, who is this?"

He Zhiqiang walked up to them with enthusiasm and asked them.

Although he knew, he still had to ask knowingly.

"This is Zhao Yuehong, who came from Hongxing Commune. Miss Yuehong is He Yuzhu's cousin, He Zhiqiang. Let's go to the house for dinner and wait for his cousin to come back."

The third mother enthusiastically pulled her sleeves and introduced He Zhiqiang, then turned her head and said to her, and then walked into He Zhiqiang's room.

He Zhiqiang saw that Matchmaker Wang was different from the matchmaker in his impression, she didn't have a bucket waist, and she didn't have a mole on her face.

She is tall and thin, with good facial features, it can be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.