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

"Zhiqiang, you can go back, I will stay here today."

Liu Yuehong gave He Yuzhu the packed lunch box and said to him.

"What are you doing here? You and He Zhiqiang go home, I'll stay here."

He Yuzhu looked at He Yushui who was lying on the bed, walked up to the two of them and said.

"Cousin, sister-in-law, why don't you two go back, I'll stay here by myself, today is your first day of marriage."

He Zhiqiang suddenly thought that He Yuzhu and Liu Yuehong were just married on the first day, and that he could just stay in the hospital alone.

"Okay, let's go back to sleep quickly, I'm strolling today, wait until tomorrow, He Zhiqiang, you come back, take turns."

He Yuzhu saw the two of them and said.

My sister is in the hospital, how can I be my brother, but come and accompany her.

In the end, both He Zhiqiang and Liu Yuehong couldn't compete with He Yuzhu, so they went back to the courtyard.

.......

Red Star Courtyard

forecourt

As soon as He Zhiqiang and Liu Yuehong walked into the front yard, they saw Yan Bugui sitting in front of the door looking at what?

"Zhiqiang, Yuehong, what happened to the rain? I grew up watching the rain. What a girl, why was she hit by a car?"

Watching them approaching, Yan Bugui quickly stood up from the bench, walked in front of them and said.

"Third Lord, didn't I tell you that He Yushui is fine? It's just a slight concussion, and I'll be back in a day or two."

He Zhiqiang looked at him, his anxious expression didn't look like a fake, so he said.

He actually didn't want to talk about it anymore, but let's talk about it, otherwise maybe the courtyard would say that about He Yushui.

"Slight concussion, this is not a minor illness! It must be taken care of properly."

Yan Bugui looked at him and said.

He knew a little about mild concussion before, but it was not mild anyway.

"Yes, yes, so this is not discharged yet? The doctor said that I can actually be discharged today, but I want to stay for a few more days and observe."

He Zhiqiang rubbed his cold hands and said to him.

He can't be allowed to stand in the courtyard in this cold weather.

It's very cold.

chilly!

"Zhiqiang, I'll go back first, you can talk to the third master."

Liu Yuehong looked at the two of them. You couldn't finish what you said, so she should go back first.

"Let's go, Zhiqiang, let's have a drink or two, Yuehong, you should go back first, it's cold today."

Yan Bugui grabbed his arm with a smile and said.

He Zhiqiang looked down at the hand on his arm, and then looked up at him again. What is Yan Pugui doing?

Treat him to a drink if he's good-natured, but would such a stingy person buy him a drink?

"Third Master, it's so late today, why don't I go? I'll go back to sleep too."

He Zhiqiang looked at him, smiled and said.

"Drink one or two cups to warm your stomach before leaving. It was not time to sleep yesterday, so come on!"

Yan Bugui looked at him with a smile and said.

It is true that he has something to do, but let's talk about it in the room!

"Hey, the third master doesn't take you like this?"

He Zhiqiang was pushed and dragged into the house by Yan Bugui.

"Zhiqiang, this is the best Wuliangye, I don't even want to drink it, but I will take it out today."

Yan Bugui walked to the cabinet, took a bottle of Wuliangye, walked to him and sat down.

He Zhiqiang looked at a plate of peanuts and a plate of fried cabbage on the table. The cabbage was not even steaming, and he could tell how cold it was at a glance.

This cabbage is not leftovers, is it?

"Third Master, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I won't drink this wine."

He Zhiqiang looked at that the bottle of Wuliangye in his hand was half full.

This Yan Bugui, how long did it take to drink the half bottle left?

"That's not okay, you have to drink this wine, and then eat peanuts, the peanuts are delicious!"

As Yan Bugui said, he opened Wuliangye with his hands and took out two empty cups, filled one cup and put it in front of himself, and put one cup in front of He Zhiqiang.

What he said, only He Zhiqiang can do it for him. He Zhiqiang is the only capable person in this courtyard when he comes to see him.

"All right, I'll drink and I'll drink."

He Zhiqiang picked up a peanut with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and took a sip from the wine glass that was about to overflow.

"Hey, Zhiqiang, that's right. You know about Yu Li. Her younger brother wants to find a job. Aren't you an eighth-level fitter in the city?

So I want you to accept her younger brother as an apprentice. Is it difficult to do this? "

Yan Bugui picked up the wine glass, took a sip, put down the wine glass, and said to him.

In fact, he didn't want to talk about this matter, but who told Yu Li's brother to say that as long as he can find a job for him, it will benefit him at that time, then this matter will be helped.

"Yu Li has a younger brother? Why haven't I heard of this?"

He Zhiqiang paused for a while when he picked up the peanuts. How could he remember that Yu Li didn't seem to have a younger brother?

"Yes, why not? Yulin's younger brother is called Yu Aimin. He is only 18 years old this year and just graduated from high school. He has no job.

So I thought that when you go to the factory after the Chinese New Year, you can take him with you, Zhiqiang, we are all smart people, so just say what you want. "

Yan Bugui narrowed his eyes slightly while holding the wine glass, took another sip, looked at him and said.

He didn't care about Yu Li's family situation before, because she wasn't his wife after all.

He only heard Yu Li tell him a few days ago, otherwise he would not know that there is a younger brother named Yu Aimin.

"Okay, let's call again. Now that I've said everything, let me teach my apprentices and enter the factory. These are not difficult.

As long as this Yu Aimin really regards me as his master, I will look at my character, and it just so happens that the factory also intends to accept me as an apprentice. "

He Zhiqiang looked at the half glass of wine left in the wine glass, took it up and drank it and said to him.

The director of the workshop in the factory had hinted at him before, asking him to take an apprentice.

He is an eighth-level fitter, and generally second- and third-level fitters can teach apprentices.

He also wants to take in an apprentice, but the requirement for an apprentice is to be loyal to him, stupid is stupid, but loyalty is enough, just like Ma Hua is to He Yuzhu.

"He Zhiqiang, I didn't misread you. That kid is honest. I met him a few days ago. I saw that guy is quite honest. Wait until you two meet tomorrow?"

Yan Bugui looked at him and smiled, and said.

I really didn't expect the negotiation to be completed so quickly. He thought that He Zhiqiang wanted to ask him what money he wanted. It seemed that he was superficial.

"Is there nothing wrong with the third master? If there is nothing wrong, I will leave. It was late yesterday and I was sleepy."

He Zhiqiang looked at him and asked.

Regardless of how late it was, he was actually not sleepy at all. How could he be sleepy when he slept past one o'clock?

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhiqiang, don't forget immediately tomorrow, come over for lunch at noon, noon."

Watching him stand up, Yan Bugui also stood up and said.

"I must, I must, I will never forget, you should make something good tomorrow at noon!"

He Zhiqiang said to him with a smile, tasting the aftertaste of Wuliangye in his mouth.

The Wuliangye wine is quite delicious, but the Moutai in his space is still delicious.

No, there is Moutai in the space?

shit!

He didn't even take out a bottle of Moutai in the space, just thinking about the fleshy meat!

He Zhiqiang ran back to the house, looking at the chickens, ducks and geese in the basin, lost in thought.

"It seems that this task is still to be done, and it can't be done."

He Zhiqiang said, waved his hand in front of him, and called up the system panel.

He noticed that a red dot appeared in the system mailbox, and when he saw what was in the mailbox, his eyes widened.

"This this this..."