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

Liu Yuehong hurriedly picked up the bowls, chopsticks and lunch boxes in the sink and walked towards He Yuzhu's house without washing them.

Just as He Yuzhu was about to lie on the bed, he saw Liu Yuehong hurried over with a bowl and chopsticks and a lunch box.

"Yuehong, you are so old, you are still afraid of ghosts? Why don't you sleep here tonight?"

He Yuzhu sat by the bed and said with a smile to her.

"Brother Yuzhu, when I was doing the dishes just now, I heard that someone was going to frame me, and your cousin He Zhiqiang."

Liu Yuehong was not angry when she saw him making jokes, and said to him.

"Framed you or framed He Zhiqiang? What did you hear? Who said it all?"

Seeing him like this, He Yuzhu quickly stood up as if joking, walked to her side and asked.

Someone actually wanted to frame them in the courtyard, who would have the guts?

"It's the jungler you told me about, I heard it in his room, and I heard his voice from at least three men and an old woman.

They want the daughter-in-law of one of them to come to your house to steal my clothes and frame He Zhiqiang..."

While speaking, Liu Yuehong put the things in her hand on the table.

He Yuzhu looked at her silently, thinking in his mind that this must be true.

What Liu Yuehong told him had a good nose and eyes, it didn't look like a lie.

"You stay here first, I'll call He Zhiqiang over."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking to her, he walked outside.

"Dong dong dong..."

He Yuzhu stood at the door of his house, knocked lightly on the door, and turned his head from time to time to look at Yi Zhonghai's situation.

"Squeak~"

He Zhiqiang was wearing a brown sweater and wool trousers. He opened the door and looked at him suspiciously.

"Cousin, it's so late, why are you knocking on my door?"

"A big thing happened, you hurry to my room and say hurry up."

He Yuruo directly took her arm and walked towards his room.

This matter should not be alarmed.

He Zhiqiang let him pull him and walked outside, but there was still a little doubt in his eyes.

This is a big event, shouldn't it be said in your own room?Why did He Yuzhu let him go to his room?

He Yuzhu pulled He Zhiqiang into the room, and Liu Yuehong had already put three cups of tea on the table as soon as he entered the room.

"Cousin, what happened? You are talking!"

He Zhiqiang sat in front of the table, looked at the two men with serious expressions, and was a little scared.

Could it be that something happened to drink rainwater?

"That's the case, don't worry, Yue Hong, you can tell him."

He Yuzhu looked at the two of them and said.

After a while, Liu Yuehong narrated the whole story to He Zhiqiang.

"That's it! I thought something serious happened."

He Zhiqiang took a sip of tea from the teacup and said disdainfully to them.

Isn't it just a few people joining forces to punish him?

Just a few of them want to punish him, just daydream!

He is not an ordinary person now, but a person with a system.

"This is not a small matter! This uncle, I really misunderstood him. He actually tried to punish you. The most important thing is to steal our Yuehong's clothes. This is unbearable!"

He Yuzhu looked at He Zhiqiang in disbelief, and at the same time he was very angry, this old Yi Zhonghai dared to touch his wife!

"Don't we already know about this? Then let's do our best."

He Zhiqiang thought for a while and said to them.

Since Yi Zhonghai wants to use this method to deal with him, then he will use his tricks and see who gets in at that time!

"Follow the plan? He Zhiqiang, do you have a plan?"

He Yuzhu looked at him with some doubts and asked.

He hasn't thought of such a good solution yet, but He Zhiqiang has already figured it out?

"That's for sure, can I be like you? Then we..."

He Zhiqiang crouched in front of the two of them and began to talk about the plan behind them.

Since Yi Zhonghai can let Qin Huairu steal Liu Yuehong, then He Zhiqiang can't let Liu Yuehong steal Qin Huairu?

As the old saying goes, when a dog is in a hurry, he jumps over the wall, but he is a man!

After He Zhiqiang told them his plan, the two of them looked at him in disbelief.

"This..., can it work? I'm a little afraid."

Liu Yuehong grabbed He Yuzhu's arm with one hand and said to him.

She is a dutiful rural person, and she has never done anything like stealing chickens and dogs.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Think about it. If someone steals your clothes and ruins your reputation, my cousin will definitely not marry you. Think about your results. Do you hate the person who framed you?"

He Zhiqiang hated the way iron is weak, looked at her and said.

These people are about to shit on her head, and she's still submissive!

"I think it's okay. If Qin Huairu doesn't come to steal something, then we'll be fine. If it's stolen, then we'll follow this."

He Yuzhu nodded when he heard his words, agreeing with He Zhiqiang's words.

......

Two days passed, and the day for the fitter assessment arrived.

In the past two days, He Zhiqiang asked He Yuzhu and Liu Yuehong to pay attention to Qin Huairu's movements, but they did not notice Qin Huairu's movements.

"Master He, I believe in you, the eighth-level fitter will definitely pass the exam."

Sun Qi stood beside him and cheered him up.

He Zhiqiang stood behind the workers, glanced at him, and listened to what Sun Qi said, as if he failed the exam.

The people who took the fitter examination all lined up in a long line, and many of them still held books in their hands and were flipping through them. Only He Zhiqiang stood in the crowd empty-handed.

It's like saying that theoretical knowledge has been deeply engraved in his brain, and it feels like there is a memory space in his brain, which has been stored in it.

He is not worried about theoretical knowledge at all, but he is afraid that he will not be very proficient in the practical test. If the test is not something he has practiced at work, it will be gone.

However, when the water comes and the soil blocks, let's take a step and see it!

After waiting for about half an hour, we arrived at He Zhiqiang.

"He Zhiqiang is your turn."

Coming out of the exam room, a person holding an application form shouted.

"coming."

After He Zhiqiang finished speaking to him, he walked into the room.

There were three examiners, one of whom was Yi Zhonghai, and He Zhiqiang had never met the other two.

"He Zhiqiang, you are an eighth-level fitter, right?"

Yi Zhonghai sat on the examiner's seat, glanced at the application form in his hand, and asked.

"Yes, eighth-level fitter."

He Zhiqiang stood among them and said expressionlessly.

Soon, for the first round of theoretical knowledge, He Zhiqiang answered the questions fluently. Apart from Yi Zhonghai, the other two examiners nodded to him with satisfaction.