(The protagonist successfully punishes Qin Huairu and Li Changgeng at the same time, and is specially rewarded with ten hard-pen calligraphy skill books, and the portable space is expanded to three acres)

"award?!"

He Yuzhu's eyes widened, "Good guy, it's okay to say that Feng Sheng has wronged me, but the system has also wronged me, so I won't live anymore."

Dou E was wronged, it was snowing in May...

However, having rewards is definitely a good thing.

Hiding in the director's office and closing the door, He Yuzhu's figure disappeared and appeared in the portable space.

"upgrade!"

The mist surrounding the space spread out like waves, pushing forward to the surrounding area, directly reaching the size of three acres.

Most of the new areas were still plains, but an old pine appeared on the edge of the cliff, with a diameter as large as a water tank.

There was a big tree hole in the middle, and a squirrel with yellow hair and golden threads was looking at He Yuzhu with its eyes wide open.

Seeing He Yuzhu's eyes looking over, the pine tree squeaked, his hands refused to shake, and he secretly hid a pine nut behind his buttocks.

"There are still squirrels in this world. Is it located in the north? Will there be humans in this world? Is it a primitive society, a feudal society, or something else?"

He Yuzhu thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason, but it was a very novel discovery.

The wheat planted a few days ago has turned green and started to turn yellow. It is obviously time for the wheat to be pulped. In a few days, I will be able to harvest a batch.

I just thought that in a few days I would have to harvest wheat again and plow fields for sowing.

He Yuzhu's calves were shaking. The last time he planted one acre of land, he was exhausted and his palms were blistered, let alone three acres now.

He finally understood Tao Yuanming's predicament of "planting beans at the foot of the southern mountain, where the grass is abundant and the bean seedlings are sparse". It turned out that this old boy was just as lazy as himself.

"Forget it, I'll plant some apple tree saplings someday. Anyway, I'll have time.

You can eat apples in no time, and you can eat them all year round, which is much better than in a greenhouse."

He Yuzhu finally figured it out. What's the point of carrying space if it's not just for waste?

"Hard-tipped calligraphy skills book use."

With a thought in his mind, ten hard-pen calligraphy books turned into a ray of light and disappeared on him. In an instant, He Yuzhu felt that he could challenge Qigong alone.

Just in time to say goodbye to the Parker pen he won from Master Tao, He Yuzhu tried it out in the space.

thin gold body;

Yan Jin Liu Gu;

Wang Xizhi’s;

to initiate;

There is still some fat left...

Dozens of kinds of calligraphy appeared on the paper like a flowing stream. When he wrote each one, Zhao Ji couldn't help but say a word of admiration.

What surprised him even more was that he could also change his handwriting at will.

The handwriting of more than twenty people in the kitchen can be imitated so perfectly that even they themselves cannot recognize it.

"Well, here is a book of Li Changgeng's handwriting."

He Yuzhu's eyes lit up and he began to imitate his handwriting and write a diary.

"January 1, 1963: All my life, I have only wanted to have more women, or be more with women..."

"March 11, 1963: Today I saw a woman who makes me forget about food and drink, named Qin Huairu.

She ignored me and I vowed to get her and make her unable to reach her..."

"April 8th, 1963: This woman Liu Lan is a stupid pig. She doesn't know at all. Not only have people been fooled by me,

Moreover, all purchases in the cafeteria are made under her name. Even if something happens, she will be the one to die in the end, and it has nothing to do with me.

Haha, I am so smart..."

Based on his understanding of Li Changgeng, He Yuzhu kept writing diaries for him for more than two years.

I also put the diary into my portable space. With the time flow there 24 times faster than in reality, this notebook can easily become old.

When the time comes, not to mention other people, even Li Changgeng himself won’t be able to tell whether he wrote it.

"Hey, if you can't handle Qin Huairu's matter, I'll throw this notebook into the factory broadcast room to see if he dies."

He Yuzhu walked back humming a song and saw a beautiful woman pushing a bicycle with a sad look on her face.

It’s Yu Haitang.

"Miss Yu, is the bicycle broken?" He Yuzhu approached and asked.

"It's Brother He!"

When Yu Haitang saw He Yuzhu, the sadness on his face disappeared, just like the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing the bright moonlight.

The girl's bright and healing smile revived He Yuzhu's girlish heart.

It feels like the spring breeze blowing through Lugu Lake, the autumn rain soaking into Jiuzhaigou, ah ah, the beautiful scenery of West Lake...

"Hey, Brother He, why are you laughing? I hate it. You must be laughing at me for not being able to fix my car chain even if it falls off."

Yu Haitang gave He Yuzhu a hygiene eye and was about to leave while pushing the bicycle.

"Stay here."

He Yuzhu stopped her, fiddled with it a few times and put the chain back on the bike. After a few clicks on the neutral position, it was no problem, and then he put the handle back on the bike.

"Yeah, it's ready now, it's okay!"

After Yu Haitang tried it for a few times and found no problem, he stopped the car and looked at He Yuzhu admiringly:

"Brother He, you're still the best. I've been working on it myself for almost an hour and it's still broken."

"What's the point? As a man, you should always learn more skills. As the saying goes, if you have too many skills, you won't be overwhelmed.

As for a beautiful woman like Miss Yu, she only needs to be responsible for her beauty."

He Yuzhu said calmly, smelling the girl's faint body fragrance, he had decided to put the little fish Yu Haitang into his fish pond.

In fact, he was satisfied with Yu Haitang's appearance.

She has a fair face, good skin, and a pretty good figure. She has long, protruding legs. She is a beauty with a score of over 80.

My academic qualifications are not bad, at least I have graduated from junior high school, so there won’t be a big generation gap when communicating in the future.

This person is a little vain and loves to enjoy himself. In this era, he is called Little Boolean... In the 21st century, he is petty bourgeoisie.

He Yuzhu still doesn't know the extent of her petty bourgeoisie. He can only know whether she is suitable to be a wife by getting to know her.

"Miss Yu..."

"Brother He, you should call me Haitang, Yuyu also calls me that."

Yu Haitang shyly stopped He Yuzhu's words.

Originally, in her heart, He Yuzhu was just a symbol of He Yuzhu's eldest brother, and it didn't matter whether she liked him or not.

However, since the last time we met at the supply and marketing cooperative, I saw that He Yuzhu didn't say a few words, but someone helped him buy the letter paper that he couldn't buy after all his efforts.

After solving her urgent need, she became fond of He Yuzhu.

What's more, these days, my sister Yu Li even went back to her parents' home to recommend He Yuzhu to her, intentionally or unintentionally.

He praised him very much and encouraged his sister to meet him and have a chat.

Although Yu Haitang didn't let go, he kept this in mind. He happened to see He Yuzhu behind him today.

With a cruel heart, he kicked the car chain and kicked it off. As expected, He Yuzhu struck up a conversation.

"Haitang, let me push the car."

Yu Haitang handed the handle of the car to He Yuzhu and followed him to talk to him.

"Brother He, you are not young, why don't you get married?"

The two talked all the way, and Yu Haitang suddenly summoned up the courage to glance at him and said,

After saying that, he quickly lowered his head, his ears were as red as a deer.

"Then why don't you go to Tsinghua University!"

He Yuzhu almost said something to her, but luckily he held it back.

He could only pretend to be helpless and said: "Yes, I also want to ask my future wife why she hasn't appeared after almost thirty years."

"Puch"

Yu Haitang couldn't help laughing, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands,

"Brother He, what you say is so... so interesting."

"Brother He, what do you think your future wife will be like?"

"I don't know, but I think if she can be one ten thousandth as beautiful as you, Haitang, it will be a gift from God to me."

"You, you, Brother He, you are so bad, you just know how to make fun of me."

He is complimenting me on how beautiful I am!

Yu Haitang's heart was so happy that she nervously grabbed the ends of two braids and turned her head.

He is good or bad, but I actually like him very much.
Chapter completed!