Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth

Chapter 258
After just looking at it for a while, he dismissed the idea, mainly because the facial features of the two are so different that they don't even have any similarities at all.

In contrast, He Yuzhu is more willing to believe that as long as people around Mr. Liu have such eyes.

Brother Zhang found that He Yuzhu was also looking at him, but he didn't know what the other person was thinking. After thinking for a long time, he spoke again, but this time he spoke a little more seriously: "I don't know the relationship between you and Mr. Liu, but I According to my judgment, when I came here, Mr. Liu gave a lot of advice, not to let you get involved. But, to be honest, Mr. Liu's current situation is not good, and some external forces are needed. If you have to talk about At that level, I'm afraid that you have to bring a certain kind of power from the entire Forty-Nine City to have hope."

Speaking of this, Brother Zhang took a deep look at He Yuzhu again, turned around and was about to leave, but after opening the door, he stopped in his tracks and said in a deeper tone, "Of course, it's difficult."

After saying these words, Brother Zhang didn't stay any longer, and walked out of the house, walked out of the middle courtyard at a slightly faster speed, and disappeared into the darkness.

And He Yuzhu stood there watching this scene, and a somewhat absurd feeling arose spontaneously.

It took a long time before he muttered to himself: "If this was in the previous life, this guy would definitely be material for a Mission Impossible."

As for what the other party said, He Yuzhu didn't think too much about it, because he found that it was similar to what he thought at the door of the guest house before, and only with that kind of power could he have a little influence on Mr. Liu's affairs.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu believes that he has this ability and already has the corresponding method. Now he just needs to perfect the details.

Just thinking about it briefly, He Yuzhu recovered, quickly inserted the door, and turned off the lights at the same time.

This set was originally used to guard against Qin Huairu, but he got used to it just to guard against it, and now that he doesn't cut in the door, he really feels a little uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, He Yuzhu slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly entered the space. Looking at the pieces of vegetables, fruits and poultry, he sighed and said, "Hey, is this the feeling of guarding a golden mountain and no one to share it?" Is it? I actually felt it, Mr. Liu, the next time I cook for you, I really don't know when it will be."

After speaking, he came to the poultry pen, took out the eggs one by one, and checked the other vegetables, suddenly he became a little bored.

This feeling is very strange, as if you are playing a game, a farming game, the rapid development at the beginning makes you very happy and has a sense of accomplishment, but the more you get to the end, the more boring you feel.

He Yuzhu feels this way now, of course, there are differences, the game is a game after all, but the ingredients in his space actually exist, but there are some that can't be eaten up.

"It's really not possible, let's build a small wooden house for myself in the corner, and then finish the old-fashioned chair that I didn't have time to make before. The mosquitoes are really annoying." After finishing the farm, He Yuzhu said to himself , the body came to the well, filled out the well water habitually, and drank it with a gulp.

Although the desire and changes in the body feel much less, but the sweetness and thirst quenching still exist.

I don't know if it's because of the well water, or because of the vitality in the space, or because he has something to do that diverted his attention.

The current He Yuzhu felt less depressed because of this, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

This feeling reminded him of the feeling of starting a business in college, even the excitement is not enough to express.

He Yuzhu looked at the distance in the space for a long time, and said firmly: "Hey, isn't it the number one in Sijiu City? What's the matter, it's a matter of minutes."

When he returned to the courtyard again, He Yuzhu was lying on the bed, his eyes were not opened, but there was a serene smile on the corner of his mouth, which he had never had since he was reborn.

It may be because of finding the whereabouts of Mr. Liu, or it may be because of finding the familiarity of the previous life.

In the early morning of the next day, He Yuzhu got up again energetically, looked at the rising sun in the distance, and stretched comfortably.

Then I started to make breakfast. In fact, this job was an annoyance to most people in the compound, and many people thought it was a kind of labor.

Only He Yuzhu is different. In his opinion, having someone deliver breakfast upon waking up, or buying it from a breakfast shop, is a necessity of life, and making breakfast comfortably is a kind of artistic conception of life.

After all, breakfast was simple, and it didn't take him long. After finishing it, he watched the rising sun outside while eating breakfast.

And that familiar feeling struck again, as if he had breakfast at home and watched the news on his phone in his previous life.

After eating and getting dressed, He Yuzhu went out in high spirits. He no longer looked like an old cadre with his hands behind his back like before, but like a struggling young man, working hard towards his goals.

At this moment, whether it was intentional or not, Yu Haitang suddenly walked out of He Yushui's room, without turning his head to look at He Yuzhu, but pretending to be calm and walking towards the alley of the middle courtyard.

He Yuzhu knew at a glance that the other party did it on purpose. When normal people go out, most of them will observe whether there are people around, be alert for danger, or just say hello or something.

Yu Haitang, on the other hand, was too deliberate. It looked natural, but in fact it was even more abnormal. It was probably caused by some stimulation from the verbal fight with Lou Xiao'e last night.

He Yuzhu didn't let it go, with a smile on his lips, he was faster and caught up with Yu Haitang.

After getting a little closer to her, Yu Haitang suddenly turned her head, with a bright smile on her face and said, "Ah, what a coincidence, Director He is also going to work, let's go together."

I don't know if it was to set off the girlishness on purpose, but Yu Haitang used three words in one sentence, which seemed very deliberate.

When He Yuzhu heard the words, he broke his skills in an instant, the smile on his face became stronger, and his demeanor changed directly from the domineering president image he created just now to an ordinary small factory manager.

Feeling this change, He Yuzhu couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "Modern philosophers are sincerely not deceiving me. Women can only affect the speed at which I draw my sword, but why is it so attractive?"

On the surface, she had a flat look, and said with a smile: "Yeah, let's go together, but, aren't the station flowers in our factory afraid of bad influence?"

When Yu Haitang heard him come to make a joke, the smile on his face became wider, and he said very calmly: "Everything that stands up or not is all fake. You are not afraid of your dignified factory manager. I have nothing to be afraid of."

Seeing the other party's fearless appearance, He Yuzhu nodded noncommittally, the smile on his face never weakened, and he really wanted to look very happy today.

(End of this chapter)