Siheyuan: One hundred thousand dead soldiers at the beginning, the beast is numb

Yang Ping took the money and left Sequoia Jewelry Store happily.

He rode his bicycle to Black Rat's compound

"What to do?"

Someone was watching at the gate of the compound. When they saw Yang Ping getting off his bicycle, he shouted

"Find the black rat!"

Yang Ping responded.

The two looked at each other, and one of them walked towards the courtyard, apparently going inside to ask about the situation.

The man didn't say anything.

Yang Ping also waited silently.

After a while, the black mouse moved its feet. ~step, come out in a hurry

"Comrade Yang!"

He shouted quickly.

At the same time, he shouted to his two men

"From now on, when Comrade Yang comes over, you are not allowed to stop him. You must treat him the same as me. Do you understand?"

"knew!"

Although the two of them were surprised that they had never seen Yang Ping from beginning to end and didn't know that Black Rat respected him so much, they still agreed.

"Comrade Yang, let's go!"

The black rat led the way.

Yang Ping followed suit. The bicycle was placed at the door. There were two people watching. He was not worried about anything.

The courtyard was very quiet and no one was walking around.

"Everyone was sleeping, and they didn’t feel energetic until midnight."

Black Rat couldn't help but explain.

Yang Ping nodded.

This is similar to people who work the night shift in later generations. They sleep during the day and work at night.

He and Black Rat came to the ear room in the backyard.

"Black Rat, how much have you saved with these?"

Yang Ping sat down and couldn't help but ask.

Black Rat smiled awkwardly and said

"I haven't saved much over the years. I basically spent it on my brother's expenses. Now I only have about a thousand yuan."

"Forget it."

Yang Ping waved his hand.

Originally, he wanted to see how much money Black Rat had and get some.

But more than a thousand yuan was too little, and it was of little use to him. If he had 10,000 yuan, it would be okay. take away

"Please wait a moment while I activate the system space sharing function."

He said.

Yang Ping started to operate, opened the dead soldier training panel, and directly selected to activate the system space sharing function

【Ding, host, the common function of the system space has been successfully activated. You can bind the shared dead warriors at will. You can use the system space together in the future, or you can choose to cancel it. Please experience it yourself! 】

The system's voice sounded.

The 100,000 yuan of system space is gone, leaving only 200,000 yuan in it.

"Bound by: Black Rat!"

Yang Ping did not hesitate and directly chose

"That’s it, Comrade Yang!"

Black Rat tried to put the kettle on the desktop into the system space and then took it out again, looking extremely excited.

"Don’t touch anything in the system space. Leave 50 square meters of space for me, and you can use the rest as you like. Yang

Ping said.

The system space is one thousand square meters and three meters high, which is enough for Black Rat to hold a lot of things.

"Comrade Yang, don't worry, I won't touch your things, and I will leave space for you."

Black Rat assured.

Yang Ping nodded.

No matter whether his dead soldiers commit crimes or do evil, they are extremely loyal to him and have no thoughts against their will, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Okay, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go back first."

He said

"Okay, Comrade Yang, look, I rely on this system space to make a lot of money for you."

Black Rat assured

"OK!"

Yang Ping didn't have any doubts.

He left the ear room and rode his bicycle back to the compound.

At this time, it was about eight o'clock in the evening.

The compound was relatively quiet, and a large number of people went to rest. There were only a few scattered people here. Yan Fu Expensive is one of them

"Hey, third uncle, aren't you sleeping yet?"

Yang Ping came in pushing his bicycle. When he saw Yan Fugui's back to him, he couldn't help but ask.

"Ouch, Yang Ping, ghosts are not as scary as you!"

Yan Fugui couldn't help but tremble when he was suddenly called like that. He turned around and saw Yang Ping and couldn't help but say

"hey-hey!"

Yang Ping chuckled. Seeing Yan Fugui's uneasy look, he couldn't help but ask.

"I asked Third Uncle, are you worried about something? You usually greet me when you see me, but today there was no movement for a long time."

"No, no, don’t think too much!"

Yan Fugui denied it for three consecutive times.

Yang Pingping smiled and saw that something was wrong with the little old man.

He continued not to say anything, just staring at Yan Fugui.

"You kid, don’t read it. My Yan Jie Cheng is having a blind date tomorrow. I’m a little worried, worried that people won’t like my Jie Cheng."

Yan Fugui was so upset that he chose to tell the story.

Yang Ping suddenly realized.

According to this timeline, Yan Jiecheng is almost married.

Unfortunately, he has to go to the leader's house for dinner tomorrow, otherwise he can still take a look, yes It wasn't Yu Li who came over, she was also a nice girl.

He glanced at Yan Fugui and immediately knew what the little old man was worried about. Most likely he was afraid that someone would disturb the situation and disrupt the old Yan family's marriage. Yan Fugui lost money.

Although the cost of a meal and a matchmaker was not much, it was enough to make Yan Fugui feel distressed.

Forget it, he would not mess with this situation, and he had no grudge against the old Yan family. , this Yan Fugui also helped him several times in the whole hospital meeting.

"Don't worry, if everything goes well, your Yan Jiecheng will be able to get his wife back." he said with a smile

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Yan Fugui murmured.

Yang Ping didn't pay much attention to it. He pushed his bicycle back to the backyard.

"Brother Yang Ping, you are finally back. The weather is going to be cold next, so don’t forget to put your daffodils indoors."

Ma Xiaoling's voice rang out

"Okay, sister, I'm going to take out the daffodils right now. I've been working hard on you these days. I just bought some peach cakes and gave them to you. Yang

Pingping agreed with a smile.

At the same time, he took out a peach cake wrapped in newspaper from his bag and handed it to Ma Xiaoling.

People are taking care of themselves these days, so naturally they should give them some benefits.

"Oh, brother, you are so kind, much better than my Damao."

Ma Xiaoling took the peach cake with a look of joy on her face.[]

She came from the countryside, and she had never heard of peach cake before. She was very happy to have it for once today.

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

He didn't say much and pushed the bicycle back to the house.

Go out and take the daffodils into the house, and put away the clothes outside.

After that, I washed and rested.

The next day.

Yang Ping did not choose to get up early.

Today is a day off, and I don’t have much to do, so I just need to sleep a little longer.

I didn’t choose to continue practicing because it was inconvenient during the day, so I could just lie down in bed.

I didn't get up until after nine o'clock and wash up.

When I came to the middle courtyard, I met Silly Zhu hurting Xu Damao.

"Grandson, did you kneel for your wife all night yesterday? She couldn’t even walk steadily."

"Silly Zhu, don’t talk nonsense!"

Xu Damao pointed at Silly Pillar and responded.

"Hehe, no wonder, you can't even walk steadily. I see you are still kneeling today."

Silly Zhu laughed.

Xu Damao was so angry that he was about to say something back, but when he heard Ma Xiaoling's voice, he shut up immediately.

"Brother Yang Ping!"

Ma Xiaoling came out of the backyard and shouted.

When Silly Zhu saw her coming out, he didn't dare to say anything. He hurt Ma Xiaoling several times, and ended up being scolded bloody. He almost came over to beat him, if it hadn't been for a few times. An aunt stopped him, and she thought he was going to be beaten.

Now he was afraid and didn't dare to offend Ma Xiaoling.

He had never fought with a woman before, and if Ma Xiaoling really got into it, he wouldn't be able to fight back, otherwise he would hit the woman. The reputation will spread.

But if you don't fight back, you will get beaten in vain and wear the hat of being unable to beat women.

Anyway, you will suffer a loss, so just don't provoke Ma Xiaoling

"Sister Xiaoling!"

Yang Ping finished washing and responded.

"My Damao made breakfast. Do you want to come over and eat together?"

Ma Xiaoling asked

"No, I bought groceries yesterday and I can just cook them at home."

Yang Ping refused.

"That works!"

Ma Xiaoling didn't force it. She glanced at the people watching and went back to the house.

When Yang Ping saw everyone was quiet, a strange look appeared on his face. Could it be that everyone had been treated by Ma Xiaoling, even the one with the worst mouth? Jia Zhang didn’t even dare to let go of a fart.

Hehe, this Ma Xiaoling is so strong!

He couldn’t help but sigh.

Indeed, Yang Ping guessed this.

Anyone in the courtyard who dared to say a word about Ma Xiaoling was scolded bloody, and even almost After being beaten, she was a proper female version of Silly Zhu. No one dared to offend her now.

Yang Ping returned to the house and made breakfast.

After that, he took out a book from the system space and read it in the house. Get up.

He picked up a few white pears and washed them out to eat.

They were brought in by the black rat. They weighed several thousand kilograms at least. They were piled into a pile. He just took a few to eat.

Not to mention, these white pears were quite good. Sweet.

When he saw Ma Xiaoling coming to get clothes for washing, he took six more from the space and sent them to Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling happily took them back.

In a blink of an eye, it was past one in the afternoon.

Yang Ping saw that it was almost time, so he Pushing the bicycle, he left the house and went to a dinner with the big boss.

When he came to the front yard, he happened to see Yan Fugui coming back carrying a piece of pork.

A smile appeared on his face and he joked

"Oh, third uncle, you are going to eat meat today. It just so happens that I don’t have to cook tonight, so I came to your house to eat."

"Yang Ping, you can’t mess around on this matter. Yan

Fugui's expression changed and he said.

He was originally afraid of someone disturbing the situation, but when Yang Ping said this, he became even more afraid.

"hey-hey! Yang

Ping chuckled lightly and said

"Don't worry, third uncle, someone has invited me to dinner, so I don't have to come back tonight."

He left on his bicycle and headed to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to meet with the leaders.

Yan Fugui couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Ping in the distance.