He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

Chapter 42 I want to learn from Lei Feng.

Guo Qinshou and Lou Xiao'e have been spending every night together recently, doing things that adults like to see.

As for Xu Damao, as his good brother and buddy who slept on the same kang, Guo Qinshou naturally had to help him find a good job.

Secondment

They were seconded to various sister units and cooperative units to show movies.

Because a separate screening room was set up in the guesthouse, the other projector in the factory was allocated to Guo Qinshou.

This also led to a sudden increase in Xu Damao's workload.

Of course, Xu Damao also enjoyed it. When he returned home, he could only take care of Lou Xiaoe alone, while there was a vast world outside with great opportunities.

“Damn it! Nothing useful can be opened from this blind box!” Guo Qinshou sat on the kang depressed, like a moldy salted fish.

He gave himself a day off today, and Lou Xiao'e also returned to her parents' home.

Yu Li is in charge of the guesthouse and everything is very stable.

So on a whim, Guo Qinshou invested all his hard-earned money over the past year into the blind box business.

It’s more than a thousand yuan.

This also includes some benefits obtained privately. It can be said that Guo Qinshou returned to the situation before liberation overnight.

"An Outline of Traditional Chinese Medicine Inheritance? Am I cut out to study medicine? Bullshit!"

"The secret to eternal youth! This is probably not a third-rate magazine!"

"The secret to entrepreneurial success? Starting a business these days is probably out of your mind!"

"On the prerequisites for establishing a newspaper? What the hell is this?"

"Internet technology will change your life! I just laughed, now besides fishing with a net, you can't even get electricity, you idiot!"

"I promise you health-preserving yoga in exchange for eternal youth! Screw you, why didn't you say you could go to heaven!"

Guo Qinshou looked at the pile of books at his feet and felt a headache.

Guo Qinshou has had bad luck recently and hasn't gotten anything good for a long time. As for the secret room in the basement, it's filled with books.

Just like these.

Threadbound books, hardcover editions, illustrated editions, various versions.

As for the content, it is also varied. Although it does not include postpartum care for sows like Uncle Benshan, it is still a mess.

Guo Qinshou got off the kang with a look of despair, picked up the books, and walked quickly to the stable... no, the tea room.

I opened the secret compartment, went to the basement, and put the books away in different categories.

Medical skills, drugs, health care, technology, etc.

It’s not that it’s useless. There are health books about yoga and other things, which are really useful.

I taught some things to Lou Xiao'e, and regarded it as a nighttime benefit. Her flexibility and lines were changing visibly to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the loose and tacky clothes covering her, Lou Xiao'e's current figure would have been tempting enough to commit a crime.

So, Guo Qinshou knew the value of these things, but as I said, the times were not right.

"Whether I can live a hundred years and control the girls to ascend to heaven depends on you!" Guo Qinshou drooled as he imagined the future.

By the way, I sorted out the medicinal materials in the corner. These are all precious Chinese medicines, including century-old ginseng. As for their origins, they were definitely not opened from a blind box.

Then he walked out of the secret room in a depressed mood and isolated the books again.

I returned to the room and sorted out some simple medicinal recipes that I had copied down.

This is the guesthouse's trump card, and has brought it a lot of praise.

It was also a good excuse for him to steal some precious medicinal materials.

Ever since Gold Finger became a delinquent, Guo Qinshou has been planning for his future.

People will always grow old and their bodies will deteriorate, so just look for good things.

I don’t know if Gold Finger heard his call.

From useless high-tech, it became the bills of this year, and then once again became books, and there were all kinds of books.

"Is my golden finger the same as the Sharingan? Is it the golden finger of spiritual reflection, which makes your wishes come true?"

Guo Qinshou was also vague.

Although the cheat code is reliable, almost nothing can be used immediately after the blind box is opened.

Why don't you just give him a magic pill? Why do you have to give him a book? He won't be able to learn it, and if you ask someone else to do it, he'll probably die faster!

But if you say that the golden finger is unreliable, then there are also many prescriptions for prolonging life and strengthening the body.

As for whether it was true or not, looking at the yoga practiced by Lou Xiao'e and the medicinal food that was popular in the entire guesthouse, Guo Qinshou had no doubt whether they were useful.

This was also the beginning of Guo Qinshou's embezzlement.

He has to start preparing to make those medicines.

Using the name of medicinal food and going through the upper echelons, Guo Qinshou used various tricks to deceive people, force sales, and other means.

Let’s put it this way, if he can make something with these precious medicines, living for a thousand years will not be a problem.

But he never stopped doing this. After all, no one knew the yield of the medicine. He didn't want to be in trouble if he couldn't make it in the end.

Just as Guo Qinshou was preparing to go to the guesthouse with the medicinal recipe in his hand, he suddenly heard panicked crying in the courtyard next door.

"Dongxu, why did you leave? How will we, an orphan and a widow, survive?"

"Son, I'm so sorry to your father. How could you be so cruel to abandon an old woman like me?"

"Damn Qin Huairu, it's all because of you, this jinx. I...I...!"

"Pfft!"

"Aunt Jia fainted, hurry up and send her to the hospital!"

Listening to the noisy noises coming from next door and the crying of Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi, Guo Qinshou understood.

"Well, luckily I didn't change the plot. Jia Dongxu is finally dead!" Guo Qinshou nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave the west wing.

As for going to help, I'm sorry, but I'll have no problem waiting until I help Qin Huairu give birth to a son.

Now, the pillar of the family has just passed away, and you rush over to them. What do you want to do?

Besides, all he had now was just five dollars, which was enough for him to do anything.

Guo Qinshou rode his beloved tricycle again and rode away like the wind.

It’s interesting to say, he has lived in the courtyard house for almost a year, and the Chinese New Year is approaching.

The main gate between him and the courtyard has never been cleaned.

Now that Jia Dongxu is dead, it’s time to get to know these neighbors.

"I'm so happy today, bro..."

As Guo Qinshou was riding his bike, a beautiful and plump figure suddenly popped up in his mind, with two big pigtails and dimples when she smiled.

"Alas, life is not easy for an orphan and a widow. I will help them more in the future." Guo Qinshou smiled brightly.

In the future, he will have to shoulder Jia Dongxu's responsibilities and take good care of Qin Huairu for him.

By learning from Lei Feng's good example, Guo Qinshou felt that he was one step closer to being a good person.

If Jia Dongxu were still alive, he would definitely come out of the morgue to argue with him.

I just passed away and you're already thinking about my wife, you're really not a human being...

What a pity, Jia Dongxu can't get up.

Guo Qinshou laughed out loud. As someone who had watched TV, he actually didn't dislike Qin Huairu at all. He even often met her in his dreams every night.

It's just a phenomenon caused by hard times and the times. Is it shameful to live like this?

In modern society, how many men can guarantee that their wives are not working overtime in the arms of another man while they are at work?

How many people can guarantee that they have never thought about letting someone else's wife work overtime in their arms?

We are all young men. Why do we have to stand on the moral high ground and criticize others?

Just like me, it would be nice if I could help the other person and let him/her help me have a child. Qin Huairu is a good childbearer.

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