Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

"How come you didn't tell me about this big thing in advance? I wasn't prepared at all!"

"And isn't this a waste?"

"You can't empty all your savings just by getting married, right? How are we going to live in the future then?"

After getting in the car, He Yushui leaned against Yu Zhile's back, put her arms around his waist, and whispered.

Although there was some criticism in the words, the tone was full of sweetness and joy.

"I want to give you a surprise!"

"No need to worry about my savings being drained."

"I can make money. I even have a motorcycle. What are you worried about?"

"I will also let you live a good life. I married you home to enjoy happiness, not to suffer."

"If I can't make you live a better life than you have now, then why should I marry you?"

Yu Zhile's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and it went straight into He Yushui's heart, making her feel as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Where are you taking me? Aren't we going home?"

He Yushui looked at the scenery around her. The word "we" made her heart beat faster. It was such a good word.

"I'll take you to dinner at Hongbinlou."

"Today is such a nice day, of course we have to go out for a good meal."

There was also a hint of excitement in Yu Zhile's voice. Today was truly a double blessing, with success in both career and love.

"Will it be too expensive?"

He Yushui has always been frugal and used to saving money. He feels insecure when he has no money.

So every time I see Yu Zhile spending money lavishly, I feel a little uneasy.

"It's okay, I don't eat it every day."

"And don't worry, I have a way to make extra money."

"For example, I can earn more than 40 yuan for a radio."

In order to reassure He Yushui, Yu Zhile casually mentioned the profit of the radio.

"You...what did you say?"

He Yushui suspected that the wind from the motorcycle was too loud and she must have heard it wrong.

Yu Zhile’s second-hand radio is already sold at such a low price, how can he still make so much money?

The question sentences were all trembling.

"Don't make such a fuss. Knowledge changes destiny, and technology is also a kind of capital."

"Look, the old man is only a level 8 fitter, so he can get such a high salary."

Yu Zhile slowed down the car and started to explain.

"you are great."

"I went to high school, but I had no idea how to assemble a radio."

After hearing this, He Yushui showed a look of shame on his face.

“Maybe I’m particularly talented in this area.”

What could Yu Zhile say? Theoretically, he did learn about semiconductors in high school, but he might not be able to assemble just one out of a hundred.

The two of them chatted as they rode their motorcycles through the streets and alleys.

I have to say, it feels really good.

The rate of people turning back to look at you can be said to be 100%. In this era of material scarcity, a car will always be enviable, let alone a motorcycle.

He Yushui looked at the envious eyes of the people around her and a look of pride appeared on her face.

In fact, she still has some inferiority complex because of family reasons, even though she has finished high school and even though she has a formal job.

However, her mother's early death and her father's running away with a widow cast a huge shadow on her heart when she was young.

When she grew up, her brother suddenly treated the widow's family better than her. She had to survive in the cracks, which made her feel even more inferior.

She always feels that she doesn't deserve happiness.

It was because of this mentality that she was eager to find the previous partner, just to prove that she was loved and to escape from the courtyard house and her original family.

She seldom felt the feeling of being valued, but from Yu Zhile she felt absolute importance and respect.

This kind of attention and respect also helped her regain her confidence.

"arrive."

"Order whatever you want to eat today, don't save money for me."

Yu Zhile parked the car in front of Hongbinlou and looked at the big sign. He had never eaten there before.

This is where He Yuzhu originally learned cooking.

"I haven't been here for a long time."

When He Yushui saw the sign, she was also very moved. Her brother used to learn cooking here, and she used to come here often when she was a child.

Unfortunately, something happened in her family later and she never came here again.

After the two of them went in, despite He Yushui's strong dissuasion, Yu Zhile ordered Hongbinlou's signature dishes, a total of three dishes and one soup.

"If you can't finish it, just pack it up. Today is a good day."

Yu Zhile reached out and grabbed He Yushui's hand and said softly.

"Ah."

He Yushui nodded and didn't worry about the three dishes and one soup anymore.

After all, Yu Zhile had already bought the gold ring and gold bracelet, so she didn't need a meal.

"I'll have someone come to propose marriage tomorrow."

Yu Zhile spoke seriously.

"Doesn't it count today? Didn't I promise?"

He Yushui suddenly felt a little confused and couldn't keep up with Yu Zhile's train of thought.

"Today I am proposing to you and asking for your opinion. This is a matter between the two of us."

"But to get married, I still need to seek the consent of your family, that is, your brother, and let everyone know the good news."

"Since ancient times, three matchmakers and six betrothals have been a tradition. Although it is not a big deal nowadays, it is still necessary to ask someone to propose marriage."

"Otherwise it would be too hasty."

Yu Zhile said this very seriously, he felt that He Yushui deserved the best.

"Well, who are you going to ask to be the matchmaker and propose marriage tomorrow?"

When He Yushui heard this, she asked with shyness and expectation.

"I'll ask the deaf old lady and the old man to propose marriage."

Yu Zhile actually thought about whether to invite Director Yang or Deputy Director Li, but when he thought about the factional struggles within the company, he felt overwhelmed.

It's better to keep it simple and invite the oldest deaf lady and the most respected old man in the courtyard.

"Then I'll wait for you to come tomorrow."

"Take this gold ring and gold bracelet back first, and bring them back tomorrow when you propose marriage?"

He Yushui listened to Yu Zhile's plan, and her heart gradually calmed down. Then she took out the box.

"This is for you. If you propose marriage tomorrow, there will naturally be something for tomorrow. Don't worry, I can handle it."

"Shall I put it on for you?"

Yu Zhile opened the box with a smile, took out the ring, and then grabbed He Yushui's hand.

"Okay. But I'll have to put it away later."

He Yushui did not struggle. Her fair little hand stayed quietly in Yu Zhile's big palm, and the ring was gently put on.

"So lovely."

Yu Zhile couldn't help but sigh, he didn't like any diamond rings, only real gold and silver looked the best!

“What a beautiful ring!”

He Yushui opened his hands and took a look. The more he looked, the more he liked it.

She was happy not because of the gold ring, but because Yu Zhile put it on her personally.

"I was talking about how beautiful you are, not the ring."

Yu Zhile grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"I'm so embarrassed. There are people next to me."

He Yushui did not struggle, and only uttered a sound not much louder than a mosquito's buzz.