Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

Could it be that Jia Zhang really has some connection with Yi Zhonghai, and Jia Dongxu is really Yi Zhonghai's son, otherwise why has Yi Zhonghai always been on the side of the Jia family over the years?

Front yard, Yan Fugui’s home.

After returning home, the third uncle reviewed what happened that night to see if there was anything he had missed.

Yan Fugui is a smart man. When he arrived at the Central Courtyard and saw the Jia family and the He family fighting, he consciously hid himself. I, Yan Fugui, would not take the initiative to get involved in anything that does not benefit me.

But he didn't hide far away. He pretended to pack his things at the Chuihua Gate.

Everything that happened in the Central Court was heard by my ears.

The duel between Jia's mother and son and Sha Zhu made Yan Fugui cheer loudly and think deeply.

"Shazhu's fighting ability is very strong. He can gain the upper hand against the Jia family mother and son. We need to pay more attention to him in the future."

When he heard that Yi Zhonghai was coming forward, Yan Fugui pushed the frame of his glasses and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Old Yi wants to move around again. It seems that he has been feeling very depressed for a long time. It seems that Old Yi can't sit still any longer."

However, when he heard Zhang Minghui standing up for Sha Zhu, his eyes narrowed with joy.

"Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai, hehe, you got criticized again for your actions today!"

"I knew the kid in the backyard was no good."

"Last time in the hospital, that guy wanted to punish you ruthlessly. If the factory hadn't given you a severe punishment, do you think that guy would have been able to hold back?"

"That kid holds a grudge, and his feud with you is definitely not over."

"Hehe, isn't it today? You, Old Yi, still want to stand out, but before Old Liu and I can do anything, the little brat scolded you like a third-rate grandson and even exposed your past."

Yan Fugui was overjoyed when he heard this.

"I have to talk to my wife later. Let's ask Minghui tomorrow if he wants a meat ticket. It's almost the end of the month. It would be a waste if the meat ticket is not used."

"If Minghui wants it, I will sell him the meat ticket, cook for him, and get some meat back. It will be double the happiness."

"Well, that's how you have to plan your life."

backyard

Xu Damao's family.

Xu Damao sat on the kang, rubbing his balls, and became angrier the more he thought about it.

"Shazhu, you son of a bitch, you brainless thief, I will remember the beating I gave you today."

"Just wait, Master Mao will never forgive you and will definitely teach you a lesson. You must retaliate, or Master Mao will die of grievance."

"Ouch, it hurts. It hurts so much."

Xu Damao's face was distorted in pain, his eyes rolled around as he thought about how to take revenge on Sha Zhu.

And you fat pig in the bangs.

"I didn't offend you, but you just bullied me. I got beaten and had to apologize. I'm so embarrassed."

Just wait, I, Xu Damao, will never let you go.

Backyard, Liu Haizhong's house.

Liu Haizhong sat on a chair in the living room, sulking.

This meeting made the second uncle Liu Haizhong lose face. He couldn't help feeling depressed and couldn't help getting angry when he saw the brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

So he untied his belt skillfully and took out his anger on the two brothers, beating them so hard that they ran around the room screaming and howling.

The second aunt was cooking skillfully outside the house and ignored her.

Not to mention the people in the hospital, they acted as if they didn't hear anything and just continued doing what they were supposed to do.

At night, Zhang Minghui lay in bed, waiting to receive the system's reward. The cash was fine, but the skills made Zhang Minghui a little uneasy.

This thing feels a bit unreliable (Tiger's basic outdoor anchor skills). Everyone knows what kind of people are like on Tiker's outdoor anchors. Most of them are fake.

There are not many people with real level, and they are still at the beginner level. You can imagine what it is like.

There's nothing I can do about it, this is what the system gave me!

As Zhang Minghui muttered to himself.

"Receive award."

I saw 300 yuan in cash and a stack of big black notes appear in front of me.

Then some memories suddenly came to my mind, just like I had experienced them myself.

A young man addicted to the Internet spends the whole day at home doing nothing.

Later, I found that various outdoor anchors were popular on the Internet. There were quite a lot of viewers, and from time to time people would give tips to the anchors, which made the young people jealous.

This made the young man interested.

Hey, this thing is good, it doesn't require any technical skills, it just broadcasts your outdoor life live. If you meet a big brother, you will definitely spend a lot of money on it.

So I started my live broadcast journey with great enthusiasm.

Live streaming looks simple, but it is not that easy to make money.

The young man had no professional skills and only knew how to fish. His technical skills were not very good and he came up empty-handed most of the time.

The number of viewers has always been very small, and even the money spent on the equipment has not been earned back.

He was really forced to do nothing, so he had to find a few friends to cheat and became a professional fake anchor on a certain audio platform.

Alas, the information he received made Zhang Minghui helpless. His level was similar to his own, and he learned how to use fishing baits from watching other people’s videos.

But if you don't have good skills, you will end up with nothing most of the time. That's a waste of good bait.

However, there are some means of fraud, and the arrangement is quite detailed. After a long period of live broadcast, they have gained some fans and viewers.

The knowledge received is some applications in counterfeiting.

Oh my god, isn’t this a rip-off?

"Will this thing help me?" Zhang Minghui asked the system in his mind.

The system was speechless when it saw the knowledge Zhang Minghui received.

"The host has a bad fate. This is a problem of the host's luck."

"Can the host fight head-on after completing the mission? It's rare to find such a cowardly host."

Hearing the system's ridicule, Zhang Minghui answered helplessly.

"Master System, I also want to fight head-on, punch Shaolin and kick Wudang. But the actual situation does not allow it."

"Hey, you don't even teach me some Chinese martial arts to defend myself, otherwise how can I hide behind you and do dirty tricks?"

There was silence for a while.

The system's ding-dong sound rang out.

"After systematic research, the host can be rewarded with national martial arts skills, but the host must speed up the process of changing the fate of everyone in the Siheyuan and influencing the progress of the Siheyuan."

Hearing this, Zhang Minghui sat up suddenly and asked excitedly.

"Master System, it's OK if the result is different from the original TV series."

"The host understands correctly."

"Don't worry about this, I promise I can do it."

"But you have to give me some reliable martial arts to protect myself! You can't assign me skills like Master Ma!"

"Host, rest assured, this is real Chinese martial arts, but the skills have to be selected randomly. It all depends on your luck."

Hehe, Zhang Minghui became happy, don't worry! System.

"You have brought me to the world of Love in the Courtyard. I believe I am lucky.

"Hey, this time I have someone I can really rely on."