Siheyuan: The opening earthquake of stealing and replacing pillars

In the evening, He Yuzhu personally made a pot of shredded pork noodles, mainly to encourage everyone to persevere. There was no other way, some people wanted to back out!

The work in the city seems easy, but the difficulty lies in the assembly line work. Anyone who has worked in a factory must have experienced this: the process is very boring, and it seems like the work will never be finished. This is very unfamiliar to people who have just moved to the city from the countryside. In their eyes, it is actually better to work in the fields. At least there are beautiful scenery in the fields that make people feel happy.

"You will have bread, milk, and everything else. As long as you can hold on, I believe it won't be long before you can achieve financial freedom!"

He Yuzhu shouted a slogan, and several students no longer hesitated. They happily finished their noodles and went back to school together.

But before leaving, Leng Qiuyue said thank you to He Yuzhu in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Why are you being polite? We are all classmates, and we should help each other!"

Leng Qiuyue is very tall, about 1.7 meters, but she doesn't have much flesh on her body. When she first started school, she was very dark, but after several months of campus life, she seemed to have shed her skin and became fair and tender.

But it's a pity that this sister is not talkative and always keeps her head down, maybe because of inferiority complex. In fact, she is very beautiful. With a little dressing up, she will definitely be a school beauty!

Leng Qiuyue nodded with a red face, her eyes fixed on the ground, then turned around silently to catch up with other classmates, but the careful He Yuzhu discovered that she was always one step behind others, as if she was isolating herself.

When He Yuzhu returned home, she felt a little lonely. There was nothing she could do. Her wife was on a business trip, and the institute sent her to an institute in Hangzhou for an internship for three months, mainly to prepare for her thesis before graduation.

He Yuzhu took a shower first, and felt refreshed when he came out. However, the room was very stuffy in the summer, and he couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he turned on the phonograph and sat at the door to watch the stars.

"Waves in the waves, waves in the waves..."

After a while, Qin Huairu also came out of the house. She was holding a washbasin, and it seemed that she was going to wash clothes again. This woman looked much more haggard recently. Her son and mother-in-law had given her a lot of trouble, but there was nothing she could do. It was just her bad luck!

Qin Huairu glanced at He Yuzhui and her eyes suddenly turned red. She felt an unspeakable grievance in her heart that she wanted to confide, but the man in front of her didn't seem to care at all, which made her even more sad.

Suddenly, He Yuzhu started singing without warning. His voice was loud and very harsh.

"A young man came from the west. His name is Ma Ji. He is handsome and not very romantic. He is a son of China. He sails on the sea and fights the wind and waves for others. He swims in dangerous rapids and wanders in bad places. He sees that this country of Rakshasa is always upside down. The horse owners love to listen to the songs of the birds. The crowing of the rooster at midnight is the dawn. The half-lintel is decorated with true love. It has red painted wings, black painted skin, green embroidered cockscomb and gold inlaid hooves. But the coal egg is born black. No matter how you wash it, it is still a dirty thing..."

Especially the last sentence, which He Yuzhu almost shouted out. His voice was so penetrating that it attracted everyone in the front and back yards.

Qin Huairu, on the other hand, stood blankly in the yard as if struck by lightning, repeating in her mind the words "No matter how you wash it, it's still dirty..."

Are you calling me dirty?

Woohoo~

"Director He, please sing another piece. It's not enough to listen to it!" Someone started to make a noise.

He Yuzhu laughed and said, "Want to hear it? I'll tell you it's gone, haha!"

"Don't worry, everyone wants to hear it!"

"That's right!"

Damn it, I'm scolding Qin Huairu, why are you guys joining in the fun? Have you tasted the flavor too?

Hehe ~

He Yuzhu ignored everyone, patted his butt and went back to his room to sleep. When everyone saw that the fun was over, they turned around and left.

Only Qin Huairu was still standing in the yard, staring blankly at the clothes in the basin. Many scenes flashed through her mind, such as her and Xu Damao hugging each other in the woods, and her and Guo Dapiaozi kissing each other in the small warehouse, etc. Could it be that Sha Zhu knew all this?

No, that's impossible. Shazhu is so stupid, how could he know?

"No matter how you wash it, it's still dirty..."

The lyrics were still ringing in her ears, which made Qin Huairu feel confused. She suddenly lost the mood to wash and hurriedly packed up and went home.

The next morning, He Yuzhu went out for breakfast and got another 1,000 sesame seeds from the street. When he arrived at the courtyard, several classmates were already waiting.

"I told you guys, you don't have to come so early, just come over at nine o'clock!"

He Yuzhu quickly opened the gate, and everyone helped the truck driver to unload the goods, then moved them to the backyard and started working.

(Sorry, I was on a business trip recently, and I forgot about this when I was busy, "covering my face"_:", I just got home, so I'll write a chapter first~)