Seeing his apprentice falling deeply in love, He Yuzhu didn't know whether he should tell him the cruel truth.
Hey! What is love in the world? As his disciple, how can he be a licking dog?
After looking at the few negative emotions he had left, He Yuzhu decisively told him the truth.
"MCA, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"
"good news."
"The chair is broken, but I've already replaced it."
He didn't know what the master meant by saying this, and what kind of good news it was, so he asked again:
"What about the bad news?"
"When I was changing chairs, I saw the girl just now on a date in the warehouse."
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10×5."
Ma Hua understood why he said it was good news just now. The dream of first love was broken by his master's "vicious" words.
Seeing that MCA's first love ended like this, He Yuzhu felt uncomfortable.
"Xiaohu, come here. Take your place for Brother Mahua. Brother Mahua needs to be quiet."
Ma Hua said sadly: "No, master, I don't need Jingjing, I need her!"
He Yuzhu rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that this apprentice was hopeless. This was worse than when he borrowed someone else's homework to copy.
(Me: Lend me your homework to copy.
Deskmate: Everything I wrote is wrong.
Me: It’s okay, I’ll copy the mistakes too.)
I looked at the sun hanging high in the sky. It was just two o'clock, and it was still early before getting off work.
"Why is the sun so big?" He Yuzhu complained in his heart. By coincidence, a dark cloud happened to pass by, covering the sun.
"What does this mean? I want to get off work every day, so I have to get off work. I am not a model worker today, and I can be happy every day."
I quietly slipped out of the back door, got on my bicycle, and walked out of the factory gate. I suddenly felt that the air outside was so fresh.
I couldn't help but speed up and feel the rhythm of the wind.
Returning to the courtyard, carrying his bicycle, he realized that someone might bump into him, so He Yuzhu dodged.
Banggeng was so dodged by him that he knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground.
"Hey! What a great joke. Didn't I say it before? I'm not your father, so there's no need to kowtow to me. Besides, you don't have any money with you today, so your kowtow will be in vain."
"Ding! Negative emotion value is 10."
Just as Bang Gang was about to open his mouth, He Yuzhu's palm was raised high. There were police officers last time, but not this time.
As long as he dares to scream, He Yuzhu will never be polite to him.
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10."
Banggeng was itching with hatred, but grandma said that a good man must run away if he can't suffer the consequences.
Although he ran away, grandma still said that a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years, and he would always take revenge.
Later, he would visit Shazhu's house and let him feel the power of the Siheyuan Thief Saint.
He received two bottles of 1982 Lafite as soon as he came back, and He Yuzhu was in a good mood.
Before the bike was put down, he shouted back: "Jingru! I'm back."
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10."
The third bottle of Lafite sent from the opposite door boss!
He put down the car and Qin Jingru just came out of the back room. When the two met, a warm hug was inevitable.
He Yuzhu felt good. There was someone waiting for him at home. Unlike before, only Mr. Jia cared about him when he came back.
Qin Jingru put down the wombat-like figure and asked, "Are you bored at home today?"
Qin Jingru leaned in He Yuzhu's arms, unwilling to let go: "Don't be bored, clean up the house and do some laundry. I just turned on the radio and you came back."
He Yuzhu took off his coat, took out the brown paper envelope and put it on the table: "As long as it's not boring, I'm worried that you'll get tired of it."
Qin Jingru: "Why are you tired of it? There is no need to do farm work here, and there is also a radio."
He Yuzhu: "Don't be busy with things at home, read more books and study when you have nothing to do."
Qin Jingru asked in confusion: "Reading a book? When I was cleaning up the room, I found a few books under your pillow. Can I read those books?"
He Yuzhu thought in his heart: "I was so tired last night that I forgot to clean up."
Picking up the brown paper envelope, Qin Jingru interrupted her question.
"Guess what's in here?"
"Has anyone written to you?"
"Of course it's not a letter. There's money inside. I saved someone last time. They gave it to me as a token of gratitude."
Qin Jingru opened the envelope, looking like a money-lover, and asked worriedly: "So much money! Isn't the family of the person you rescued an official?"
"You! It's time to study hard. How can you be so honest when you become an official? I'm not an official, but a scholar and a scholar."
"Can you make so much money just by studying?"
"There is a golden house in the book. Of course you can make money by reading."
This sentence changed Qin Jingru's life. She already liked money and began to constantly search for her golden house in books.
After waiting for He Yuzhu's permission, Qin Jingru carefully put the money back, then returned to the back room and hid the money.
He Yuzhu asked curiously: "Where did you hide the money?"
Qin Jingru pouted: "Didn't you say you gave me the money?"
"If I give it to you, you want it."
"Marry a man, marry a man, wear clothes and eat. I definitely don't want what others give me. Of course I want to keep what you give me."
"Say you are not well-educated. You talk about the truth in one way. If I say I will give it to you, I will definitely give it to you. I am afraid that if you don't hide it well and it is stolen, then you will die of grief.
"
"No, I hid it well. By the way, are you hungry? I'll go cook."
"What time is it? It's not even three o'clock. I can have something else to eat before dinner."
"Is there anything delicious?"
"You."
"I?"
He Yuzhu picked up Qin Jingru with a smirk on his face and started the first meal.
After five o'clock, Qin Jingru was dressing beside her, looking at He Yuzhu with a resentful look on her face.
After putting on my clothes, I walked toward the innermost part of the back room, squatted down, and seemed to be pulling something hard.
He Yuzhu was a little confused and asked: "What are you doing?"
"Go to the cellar to find some cabbage and sweet potatoes for dinner tonight."
He Yuzhu stood up and came to Qin Jingru. She had already opened a corner of the cellar.
"I come."
He Yuzhu pulled hard, and a deep secret passage appeared in front of He Yuzhu. What was strange was that this place seemed to be used frequently.
He had checked Shazhu's memory before and didn't know there was a secret passage in his home, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that there is no secret passage in such an old courtyard house.
It turns out that during the war, when planes came, they had to walk into a secret passage.
The two walked down, Qin Jingru picked up a match and lit the candle.
He Yuzhu was a little surprised: "When did you find out and prepared candles?"
Qin Jingru's face was full of confusion: "I didn't prepare it. Didn't you prepare this? Don't you go here to pick up the food every day?"
He Yuzhu didn't know there was such a thing at home. He went to the cellar every day and had to walk to the alley entrance and enter through that entrance.
He now knew why Banggeng could still get into his house even after locking the doors and windows.
The candles and matches must have been prepared by Banggeng. Lei Laoliu and the others probably knew that, but seeing that the cellar was frequently used, they didn't take it seriously and kept them as usual.
The two of them walked less than a dozen steps by the faint candlelight and arrived at the cellar. After taking out the vegetables, they returned home.
After returning home, He Yuzhu placed several mouse traps at the entrance of the cellar.