Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

The reason why He Yuzhu was so "blatant" was because he was sure that these people would not dare to say a word, otherwise they would be courting death. They are not fools, so would they report themselves?

But in private, this group of people were looking for things everywhere like crazy, and they were just short of digging three feet underground.

"Zhu Zi, do you feel a sense of accomplishment now?"

Gou Laoliu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, seemed to be in a good mood today and actually took the initiative to chat with He Yuzhu.

Although He Yuzhu didn't know that Lao Liu had been inactive recently, He Yuzhu did not blame him or feel disappointed. He somewhat understood that his system seemed to need some support.

In order not to lose this friend, He Yuzhu now basically does not make any additional requests except for the most basic operations unless there are special circumstances.

Lao Liu also despised He Yuzhu, a guy who said one thing and thought another. He pretended not to care even though he clearly cared.

"Sixth brother, how are you doing recently?"

Lao Liu knew that this bastard had no good words to say.

"Zhu Zi, have you chosen your next victim?"

"Stop it, Sixth Brother, I am acting on behalf of Heaven, I am the embodiment of justice, how can you say that to me?"

Lao Liu snorted twice to express his dissatisfaction.

"Oh, yes, yes, you are right."

"Sixth brother, what's the tone of your voice? I'm risking my life to get you some good stuff, so shouldn't you also do something to classify them according to their value?"

Lao Liu, who had this idea in mind, felt that he was at a disadvantage when these words came from He Yuzhu's mouth.

"Zhu Zi, I can agree to this, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

Seeing that the "negotiation" moment had arrived, He Yuzhu put away his playful smile and became serious.

"Sixth brother, what are the conditions? Tell me."

"Zhu Zi, you have to promise me that you are not allowed to buy or sell the items I have sorted out. Even if you want to sell the rest someday, you can only sell them to Chinese people and are not allowed to leave the country."

He Yuzhu also felt that Lao Liu was an extreme nationalist. The two people with common goals quickly reached a consensus and began to work together.

The two also gave this "plunder" plan a very high-sounding name - "Entertainment Rescue Plan."

In order not to attract attention, He Yuzhu decided not to be too "unbridled". At least he had to give those people time to collect things, right?

With his plan ready, He Yuzhu has come to the exciting moment of opening the blind box.

So with a wave of his hand, Lao Liu, who also knew a lot, opened up all the treasures of Wu culture at once.

After taking a closer look, He Yuzhu curled his lips and looked a little disappointed.

"This Wu guy is so tasteless. Why does he have so many yellow and white things? Wouldn't it be better to get some antiques?"

He Yuzhu immediately decided to use all these things on the new school built by the steel rolling mill, which could be considered as doing a good deed for these families.

"Zhu Zi, how about we discuss something?"

He Yuzhu became very cautious when he heard what Lao Liu said. After all, this guy was known for being a money-grubber.

"Sixth brother, I plan to use these things for the new school. You can't be greedy."

"Zhu Zi, is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?"

He Yuzhu seemed to say: "Aren't you?"

But in order not to lose Tongzi, He Yuzhu still said against his conscience: "Sixth brother, you are the most generous, the most loving, the most humane, the least greedy, and the least calculating."

Lao Liu found the first part of the speech very pleasant, but the latter part seemed to be more and more unpleasant to him.

In order to live a few more years, Lao Liu decisively skipped the process and went straight to the final stage.

"Zhu Zi, how about I help you change these things into the Big Black Ten?"

He Yuzhu was also worried about this matter. Isn't this just a pie in the sky for Lao Liu?

But he was afraid it was a trick.

"Sixth brother, there is no handling fee or anything like that, right?"

Lao Liu was also impatient with He Yuzhu's questioning. Was he really so uncultured? Although he was a leader, he still had to save face.

"No, no, Zhuzi, just give me a straight answer whether you will do it or not."

"Change, change, Sixth Brother, you have worked hard."

Then in the blink of an eye, the yellow and white object in front of him turned into a big black ten.

Speaking of these yellow and white things, He Yuzhu suddenly remembered a very interesting blogger in later generations who talked about this period of history and said:

"In order to protect themselves and avoid being reported, many families secretly threw these yellow and white things into the moat outside the city."

It’s not that He Yuzhu coveted these things, he just wanted to find time to verify their authenticity.

So in the following period of time, the red armband organizations suffered one after another. As He Yuzhu became more and more proficient in his work, he became bolder and even left the name of the Jade-faced Young Master at the "crime" scene.

This made countless red-armoured ladies gnashing with hatred, and they swore to dig three feet into the ground to find this handsome young man, then tear out his tendons and drink his blood.

After making trouble for a while, He Yuzhu decided to take a break for a while in order to fatten the sheep so that he could digest the results of his work.

That day, He Yuzhu was playing with a group of naughty kids in the yard when he heard the postman outside shouting:

"He Yuzhu, there is a letter for you."

He Yuzhu, who hadn't received a letter for a long time, was also curious about who would write to him.

He Yuzhu first gave the postman a cigarette before taking the letter.

After the two chatted for a while, He Yuzhu gave the remaining half pack of cigarettes to the postman and said very contentedly: "Comrade He, I will leave first. From now on, I will deliver your letters to you as soon as possible."

It stands to reason that He Yuzhu doesn't need to be so polite to a postman. But in this era when the eight officials are popular, if you don't have a good relationship with them, I may not receive a single letter from you.

He Yuzhu knew there was a photo in the envelope as soon as he touched it. Who could it be?

After reflecting once again on the fact that he had not been involved in any extramarital affair, He Yuzhu calmly opened the letter.

Upon closer look, it turned out to be that boy named Shitou. There were two photos, one of himself and the other of him and Ran Qiuye. You could tell that one of them was nervous and the other was shy when taking the photo, but the tenderness in their eyes was almost revealing.

"Good boy, you're quick."

When there is good news, everyone should share it.

Soon the photo of the two of them was passed around among the family.

He Yuzhu took the letter to the study and read it. The content was very simple, just explaining the recent situation. Finally, Shitou asked He Yuzhu to send something to Ran's mother. Although the person could not come, the betrothal gift was received.

He Yuzhu agreed with this request and said: "This kid has grown up."

The next day, He Yuzhu sent a lot of things to Ran's father and mother according to the old custom. Of course, they went through military channels, otherwise these things would never reach Ran's father and mother.