Teacher He of the Siheyuan

He Daqing and Yi Zhonghai reached a superficial consensus, and the little widow Qinhuai Rujia could get a few more catties of pork.

But Xu Damao didn't catch a single one.

Is this not bad for Dafa? Absolutely not.

Xu Damao felt in a daze that he had been tricked, and always felt that something was wrong with that link.

"Uncle He, didn't you say that my godfather used to help Qin Huairu stick noodles, money and bills?"

This sentence immediately broke the two people who seemed to be living in harmony in front of them.

"Old Yi, look at your good son, he interrupted when the adults didn't speak."

"Da Mao you, you" He Daqing patted his thigh with a sad expression of hating iron but not steel, "Are you feeling unbalanced because Lao Yi didn't give you money?"

"Old Yi is indeed an eighth-level fitter, and his salary is a full 99 yuan, which is higher than that of the factory manager, but these are all earned by Comrade Yi Zhonghai's hard work and hard work, not because his godfather promoted him through the back door."

He Daqing was very generous to Yi Zhonghai for the sake of a few catties of pork, so he boasted a few words and began to teach Xu Damao who didn't know what to do.

"As for Xu Damao, as a godson, you should think of being filial to your godfather, not thinking about Lao Yi's retirement money all day long."

"Old Yi is usually a bit strict with you, but as the old saying goes, a filial son is born under a good stick, and he beats you for the sake of your growth. Look at you, you are such a big man, and you haven't got a regular job yet. You don't even have a date. No"

When He Daqing caught Xu Damao with all his firepower, he yelled wildly, not only mocking him for worrying about Yi Zhonghai's pension money, but also criticizing his work and relationship problems.

Directly put Xu Damao's skeptical life, trying to find a crack in the ground to get in, as if his life was a failure, with no redeeming qualities at all.

In fact, He Daqing was merciful because Brother Xu only had this one son, and he didn't comment on Xu Damao in his heart.

Live to waste air, die to waste land, speak out!
Yi Zhonghai at the side was elated at first, but he didn't expect his image to be so tall in He Daqing's eyes, and his comments were so pertinent and accurate.

As for Xu Damao, a cheap son, Yi Zhonghai was already very dissatisfied with him, and now he seems even more dissatisfied.

How dare you think about your pension money.

Without waiting for Xu Damao to speak, Yi Zhonghai nodded in agreement and said, "Old He, you are right. I have a headache because this kid Damao doesn't understand my good intentions."

"Short-sighted, superfluous, don't understand that a happy life is achieved by working hard with your own hands. If I help you, it's not helping you, but hurting you"

Xu Damao is like a confused quail at this moment, being told over and over again, every sentence of chicken soup truth is instilled into him crazily.

My heart is extremely complicated!

I tm came here to ask for money, why somehow I became a reprimand.

He was also trained by these two people like a grandson.

"I don't care about Yi Zhonghai, you are my godfather. This godfather is not called for nothing. I have been running in and out for you in the past few years. I have no credit or hard work."

"It's good for you, you don't give me a penny, don't tell me, but secretly help the little widow, who knows what kind of heart you have?"

Xu Damao couldn't bear it anymore and didn't need to bear it any longer, so he directly responded to Yi Zhonghai and punctured his little thoughts.

It made Yi Zhonghai feel a little uncomfortable, feeling that he was being laughed at.

And when Xu Damao finished yelling at Yi Zhonghai, he turned his attention to He Daqing again, and was about to vent his anger.

"Old He..."

It's just that He Daqing's small eyes are so sharp, he can tell at a glance that Xu Damao doesn't want to be a son of man.

"Da Mao, why are you talking to your godfather? This is because your elders are the same age as your own father." He Daqing was directly angry, and slapped him.

The palm of the Tathagata was fully opened, and Xu Damao gave it to the dry ground in one fell swoop.

"Old Yi, you don't have to thank me, this kind of rebellious person should be whipped with a big ear to understand something."

"Okay, I've finished talking about my affairs, you two father and son can communicate slowly."

He Daqing dodges after hitting someone.

Chic like the wind!

Xu Damao on the ground felt that there were stars twinkling everywhere in front of his eyes, and he was beaten as if his body and soul were a little bit connected.

Yi Zhonghai looked at this incompetent godson, and his mind was filled with the image of him complaining about himself just now.

He is at such an age, not to mention being bullied face-to-face by the juniors, even how few of his peers dare to bully him.

He Daqing, the only one in the courtyard who dared to hate him, had already left, and Yi Zhonghai pulled out the big hand of his eighth-level fitter with a cold face.

"Da Mao, didn't you say that my godfather doesn't care about you, I will discipline you properly today"

"what……"

He Daqing could vaguely hear the screams coming from behind him when he walked two miles away, no doubt it was Xu Damao!
Sympathize with him for a second!

"Ding"

A mysterious and familiar electronic voice sounded!

"Refresh check-in time, please ask the host to start checking in"

"Sign in"

"Sign in successfully"

"Congratulations to the host for getting [-] boxes of Wanglaogu Shanghuo Herbal Tea"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a genuine copy of Confucius's "Lun Yu""

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seven-star sword that Prime Minister Cao consecrated."

"The reward has been issued to the host in the system space, pay attention to check"

System sound disappears.

And He Daqing also began to check the rewards he got this time. Wanglaogu herbal tea is easy to get angry after drinking, and it is suitable for drinking in winter!
Drinking a whole person is like soaking in a hot spring, it is warm, and there is no need to burn a coal stove!
is a good thing.

But what the hell is this Confucian "Yuan Yu"?

Out of curiosity, He Daqing took out the book and flipped through it.

Confucius said: You don't talk about strange power and chaos.

He Daqing thought to himself that I have read this sentence before, and it is not surprising, but there is still a note below. He read it carefully and wrote below.

"This sentence means that Master doesn't want to talk to you, and beat you out of your mind with strange force"

How can this be explained?

Does Confucius mean this? He Daqing is a little strange.

Continue to browse.

Confucius said: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

He Daqing skipped over and looked down, and sure enough there was an annotation written on the book.

"This sentence means that if you hear that Confucius is coming in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

"He Daqing..."

The system really has all kinds of weird things.

Such an outrageous book is not "The Analects of Confucius", it is clearly "Luan Yu".

He Daqing shook his head and threw the book into the system space, and began to check the last reward.

"The Seven-Star Sword that Prime Minister Cao consecrated"

As soon as his consciousness touched the simple knife in the space, a message came into his mind.

He Daqing muttered to himself, "So it's this thing"

This knife is the famous item of Prime Minister Cao, and Prime Minister Cao was also a passionate young man when he was young.

He felt that Dong Zhuo in the court was as stupid as a pig and messed up the court, and stayed in the harem at night, which made Prime Minister Cao very upset. Labor and management are so smart and talented, and they are just a low-level captain. Why can you talk to me.

So I found someone to get a seven-star sword that cuts iron like mud, and prepared to kill Dong Zhuo, this old boy.

It never occurred to Prime Minister Cao that he was inexperienced and almost messed up the matter. Seeing that his life was about to be lost, Prime Minister Cao had an idea to change a stab into a knife.

With a successful trick, Dong Zhuo was limped, and he ran to the countryside overnight to avoid disaster.

Later, Prime Minister Cao succeeded in making a fortune and reached the pinnacle of his life, so he found this seven-star sword again and consecrated it.

The current Seven Star Sword can be said to be a real magic weapon.