Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

"What do you mean you still have a lot?"

Professor Zhao's words were almost trembling as so many things were destroyed in those ten years.

Especially books, a large part of them were burned, especially ancient books collected by private individuals.

“At that time, I managed to buy a lot of them and collected them.”

"So I still have quite a few. Under the circumstances at the time, these things were hot potatoes, so it wasn't difficult for me to buy them."

“It didn’t cost much.”

Yu Zhile spoke up, he had a lot of books in his hands, and many of them were duplicates, after all, the return was tenfold.

In fact, he was planning to find an opportunity to donate a batch of them to the country. Of course, he couldn't donate them casually, after all, he didn't know where they would end up.

However, with Professor Zhao's approach, we can definitely ensure that these books are in the right place.

"No one has discovered it? This collection is very risky."

There was a gleam in Professor Zhao's eyes, but he didn't ask Yu Zhile where the money came from.

In fact, Yu Zhile has many ways to make money, and their methods are very wild. They all know it. As for why he has not been discovered, he will not pursue it.

After all, Yu Zhile used the money to help him and many other people, and also protected many books.

"No, if anyone had discovered this, I would have been criticized long ago."

"Anyway, I'm pretty lucky."

"Many books are actually not very useful to me. If the country needs them, I can donate them."

"Of course not now. It would be troublesome for me to donate it now."

"Professor, you will need to pay more attention to this aspect."

Yu Zhile's words shocked Professor Zhao. You know, these books are very valuable. He actually planned to donate them?

Even if you only donate a part of the less precious ones, it will be a huge fortune.

Maybe he didn't spend much when he bought them, but preserving these books was a huge risk.

"Do you really want to donate?"

"how many?"

Professor Zhao looked at Yu Zhile, still with disbelief in his eyes.

"I don't know, I need to sort it out."

"Invite you to come and see it next time, Professor."

"Of course we have to donate, but we have to wait for the right time. When is the right time, the professor will control it."

Yu Zhile nodded: "Professor, you can pick out the ones you like and take them away first."

"Great, great, I'll take these books first."

"Hurry up and get it ready. When you're done, let me take a look."

Professor Zhao also showed anxiety in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll sort it out as soon as possible."

Yu Zhile nodded and thought for a while. He decided that he definitely couldn’t put it in the courtyard house, so it would be better to put it directly in the three-story building.

After all, that small building is very suitable as a library. The temperature, humidity, light intensity and sealing level are all suitable, and there are no snakes, insects, rats or ants.

He really has a lot of books, and they can't all be put away at home. He probably needs to free up a few rooms in the small building to put them all.

"I'll go see Guoguo."

Yu Zhile saw that Professor Zhao's eyes were glued to the book, and he also wanted to go see Guoguo, so he simply brought it up.

"go Go."

Sure enough, Professor Zhao waved his hand nonchalantly, and then began to look through the book that Yu Zhile brought.

"Guoguo."

Yu Zhile knocked on the door.

"Dad, come in quickly."

Guoguo said loudly, Yu Zhile went in immediately and saw Guoguo playing with a small car.

Speaking of this little car, it was made by Guoguo and him together. It can run just by winding the spring.

Guoguo was curious at the time, so the two of them did it together, making it both educational and entertaining.

This also became Guoguo's favorite toy.

"Why are you just playing and letting mom help you clean up by yourself?"

Yu Zhile reached out and hugged Guoguo, then put her down and spoke righteously.

"My mother wouldn't let me help. She said I was in the way and asked me to play nearby."

"Actually, I'm pretty good at it. I tidy up my room and clean up every day, and help with other things within my ability."

Guoguo started to complain instead.

"Is it wrong for me to help you?"

He Yushui didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Look, it takes you so long to fold your clothes, and they're not even folded neatly."

Guoguo tilted her head and watched He Yushui folding clothes. She felt that her mother folded clothes quickly and well, but soon she felt a little dissatisfied.

"Mom, wait."

"Dad, come and help me."

Guoguo pulled Yu Zhile and ran out, then asked the aunt for two pieces of cardboard.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Zhile was also a little curious.

"Dad, you said that the difference between humans and animals is that humans can use tools!"

"My mother dislikes that I am too small to fold clothes quickly and neatly, so I decided to make a tool to fold clothes."

Guoguo said this seriously, and then started to get busy.

He took a piece of clothing and gestured, then began to draw lines on the cardboard with a ruler and pencil, and soon cut out two squares and two rectangles.

He placed two squares one above the other in the middle and taped them together, then placed two rectangles on both sides and taped the upper parts together.

"All right!"

Guoguo flipped the cardboard with great satisfaction. Yu Zhile was very surprised when he saw it. His son was really smart.

Isn’t this the magical tool for folding clothes on the Internet in later generations?

"Mom, watch me fold the clothes."

Guoguo immediately picked up a piece of clothing and placed it neatly in the middle. Then he folded the cardboard on both sides inward.

This action immediately aroused He Yushui's interest. She watched her son struggling and it seemed to be really good.

Guoguo then folded the square cardboard at the bottom upwards, and finally turned it over and adjusted it a little, and the clothes were folded neatly.

"Look, I'm awesome!"

Guoguo proudly took out the folded clothes, and then her expression suddenly froze.

"That's a great idea, but you didn't clean the cardboard, and now your clothes are dirty too. You have to wash them again."

He Yushui almost laughed out loud. There was still some dust on the cardboard, but Guoguo was young and obviously didn't pay attention. As a result, the clean clothes became a little dirty.

"I'll wash it right away. I also need to wash the cardboard!"

Guoguo immediately went out with the cardboard and clothes.

"You can't wash the cardboard, just wipe it, but the clothes need to be washed again."

He Yushui was still shouting from behind and wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by Yu Zhile.

"Let the child try it himself. He's grown up, and we can't help him forever."

He Yushui, who was originally very dissatisfied, had red eyes again after hearing Yu Zhile's words.

"Humph, you don't feel sorry for your son at all!"

He Yushui said very dissatisfiedly that her son was not even eight years old, so how could he have grown up and needed to do everything by himself?