Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

"System, sign in."

Wang Dabao put the iron box away and walked out of the wooden house.

Today is the fourth day of signing in, which is similar to opening a blind box, and he is still looking forward to it.

"Ding, rewarding the host with a bionic robot, which can help the host take care of all the affairs of the island and be absolutely loyal and obedient to the host."

"Host, please sign for it. The robot has gone to help the host feed the pigs."

What the hell?

All the affairs of the island involve feeding the pigs?

But I was clearly planning to roast a suckling pig, why was I feeding a pig with hairy eggs?

Wang Dabao took a few quick steps to the farm and saw from a distance an uncle adding feed to the pig trough.

When the uncle saw Wang Dabao approaching, he put down his work and saluted Wang Dabao, "Hello, Master. I am your island steward. From now on, I will be responsible for all the affairs of the island. Do you have any instructions?"

Wang Dabao stared at the bionic robot blankly for nearly two minutes, touching this and looking at that. Except that the movements were a little mechanical, it was not much different from a real person.

"Can you...cook?"

Wang Dabao asked with a frown, wanting to give it a try.

The robot lowered its head and pondered, as if digesting the information from its master. Two seconds later, the robot raised its head and asked, "What kind of cuisine would you like to eat, master?"

"Fuck!"

This time Wang Dabao was really shocked. He inexplicably felt that the robot was showing off to him.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't bother. Just make me a braised fish tonight."

"Master, don't get me wrong. I only know some home cooking. When do you plan to have dinner?"

"Six o'clock."

You only know how to cook home-cooked dishes. Why are you asking me about cuisine? You’re even more pretentious than me.

"Okay master, dinner will be ready on time at six o'clock."

After sending the housekeeper away, Wang Dabao looked at the piglets clinking around with feed and couldn't help falling into deep thought.

If the butler is trained to be more like a normal human, can he be taken out?

After a moment, Wang Dabao shuddered and decisively gave up the idea.

Leave the island and return to the courtyard.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Dabao found a torn bed sheet and started packing up the items left by his uncle, including bedding, water cups, etc. He packed up all the items that he didn't need and prepared to sell them to the scheming Yan Bugui.

After searching everywhere, I finally got two big bags.

After locking the door, carrying a bag on his back and another in his hand, Wang Dabao quickly walked towards the front yard.

From a distance, I saw Yan Bugui and his wife Yang Ruihua waiting at the door.

When Yan Bugui saw Wang Dabao packing up so many things, he immediately trotted over and took a bag.

Wang Dabao made a bitter face and pretended to be depressed, and handed over the package. "Uncle, see how much you can offer. If it's not good, I will burn it in front of my uncle's grave. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that my uncle will come to my dream and scold me for being unfilial."

"You kid, you actually said some scary things."

Yan Bugui opened the package in his hand impatiently and cried out, "There is still so much soap. It would be a pity to burn it. Besides, this stuff can't be melted."

The third aunt also came over, opened the package that Wang Dabao had put down, reached in and searched inside, and soon took out a piece of clothing, saying in surprise: "This clothing is still quite new, it would be a pity to burn it."

"My uncle bought them with his hard-earned money."

Wang Dabao sighed.

"Dabao, from now on you can just call me Third Aunt. Old Yan has told me about your situation. We will live in the same courtyard from now on. If you have any problems, come to your Third Uncle."

The third aunt had a kind smile on her face. "Before, your third uncle suggested that you sell the things to us, and then you can use the money to buy paper for Lao Wang. I think this idea is feasible. You agreed with it at that time, didn't you?"

"Well, these things will be burned anyway, so Auntie will decide and give you three dollars to sell them to us."

Wang Dabao almost laughed.

I'm the one who got the advantage, and you're the one who makes the decision. You're just playing a show with me. Are there any cowards like you two?

"It's really not about the money. I suddenly felt a little scared. I was afraid that if I sold my uncle's things, he would crawl out of his grave to find me." As he spoke, Wang Dabao began to pack his packages.

When Third Aunt Yang Ruihua saw Wang Dabao's attitude, she immediately reached out and poked Yan Bugui.

"Dabao, don't listen to your third aunt, third uncle will give you two more pieces."

Yan Bugui stared at the two large packages. Seeing that Wang Dabao had no intention of stopping, he hurriedly said again, "We can't have any more. If we have more, it won't be worth the money."

"Well, if I wasn't afraid that my uncle would come to me in my dreams and scold me, I would give you all these things."

Wang Dabao packed up the two packages, carried them and was ready to go. "You two, please take care of yourself. I will burn the things for my uncle in the daylight. I am a coward and I dare not go to the graveyard after dark."

After saying that, Wang Dabao walked towards the door without any hesitation, carrying two large bags.

"Ah, why are you so rash, kid?"

Seeing that Wang Dabao was really about to leave, Yan Bugui got anxious and stepped forward to grab Wang Dabao's arm, "Dabao, how about you tell me a price to prevent your uncle from sending you a dream?"

Wang Dabao showed an embarrassment on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he said solemnly: "Master Yan, I am your only friend in this compound. I won't take advantage of you. Twenty yuan and fifty cents."

"But you don't have to give me the change. Just twenty dollars. The fifty cents is for your drink at noon."

"Twenty dollars?"

The price Wang Dabao offered scared the third aunt, and she immediately turned her eyes to the third uncle.

Yan Bugui's attention at this moment is still on the wine money that Wang Dabao mentioned at the end.

After thinking about it for two seconds, I realized that I didn't seem to have any drinks at noon, so where did the money for the drinks come from?

They were all thousand-year-old foxes, and it didn't take Yan Bugui a moment to figure it out.

The guy opposite is paying me hush money!

In the afternoon, he knocked out Banggeng's front teeth. Apart from the parties involved, he was the only one present at the scene. If the Jia family causes trouble later, as long as he testifies that it was Banggeng who fell down, this kid can get away with it.

After realizing this, Yan Bugui pushed his glasses and smiled.

"Dabao, your price is not honest. Tell Uncle Sanda the real price."

Wang Dabao curled his lips, and seeing that Yan Bugui understood what he meant, he said, "You are a smart person, so let's not argue anymore. If you really want it, take the fifteen yuan."

In fact, Wang Dabao’s psychological price was about ten yuan. When he saw the surprised look in the third aunt’s eyes, he knew he had quoted too much.

However, I raise the price and you can pay me back on the spot.

The third aunt still had a bitter face, "Fifteen dollars is too much, these things are not worth the price."

"Eight dollars."

Yan Bugui said, pinching his hands.

Wang Dabao shook his head slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Yan Bugui was quick to grab Wang Dabao's arm again and said, "Dabao, nine yuan, no more."

"Master Yan, you are not sincere."

After Wang Dabao finished speaking, he twisted his body, as if trying to break free from Yan Bugui's hand.

The third aunt came over and said earnestly, "Dabao, you are a good child. Nine yuan is really not a small amount! We will live in the same courtyard in the future, and we will have many interactions. This little thing is not a big deal."

Wang Dabao remained unmoved, but he was actually counting in his mind, 5, 4, 3......

"Ten dollars."

Yan Bugui bit his back teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

After saying that, he let go of Wang Dabao's hand, and his meaning was very clear: this is my limit. If there is any more, you can just burn the things for your uncle.

Wang Dabao turned around and smiled.

"Okay, let's not talk about fifteen or twenty, just do as Uncle San said, ten is ten, it's nothing for me to suffer a little loss."

Ten yuan has reached Wang Dabao’s psychological price, and that’s enough.

This is just like how Wang Dabao played stocks in his previous life. He would set an expected price and sell it when the price reached, without any hesitation. Even if the stock continued to rise, he would not regret it at all.