Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu became angrier the more he thought about it, and he directly @ed the system Laoliu who had been pretending to be dead for a long time in his mind.

"Sixth brother, I don't believe that there is no connection between you and your clan. Please quickly contact our people who have traveled to Jiaobenji and ask them to increase their efforts to let those people recognize their ancestors and call them dad as soon as possible."

He Yuzhu talked a lot, but there was no response from System Laoliu. He Yuzhu thought there was no hope.

"Sixth Brother, this won't work for you. I seriously suspect that you are the unlucky guy who was excluded by the system world."

After saying that, He Yuzhu turned around and reached out his hand stealthily towards the two soft and majestic peaks, just when he was about to succeed.

"Zhu Zi, I'm done practicing. Wish you a good dream. (The volume is three times louder than usual.)"

He Yuzhu was so frightened that his second brother, who had just shown his head, shrank back in fear. He Yuzhu was afraid that it would leave any sequelae, making the already tight time even worse.

"It's not much to say that a ruthless person is still the Sixth Brother. The Sixth Brother is mighty and domineering. I wish the Sixth Brother will never die."

The only response to He Yuzhu was a flock of crows flying by, and there was complete silence.

After being frightened by Lao Liu, He Yuzhu, who had finally felt a little sleepy, took a long time to fall asleep.

He Yuzhu slept comfortably, but Fang Zhouzi didn't sleep well that night. When he woke up, the sky was falling. He didn't have time to wash up when the phone rang. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard Lao Wu on the other end shouting anxiously: "Lao Fang, something happened. Someone came to our foundation early this morning to ask for a refund. There aren't many people now, but I'm afraid it won't be long before more and more people come. By then, if the authorities are alerted, it will be over."

"Old Wu, how much money is left in the account? If not, give it to this small group of people first to stabilize them."

"Lao Fang, it would be great if there was money in the account. The key is that there is no money in the account. There is only 18.20 yuan left."

"Old Wu, where's the money? Where did it go? This is how you manage money."

Old Wu on the other end of the phone felt a sense of contempt in his heart. Although he followed you, Fang, it was all for the sake of drinking some blood while you ate meat.

"Old Fang, I feel wronged. You spend money every day to post flyers, buy costumes, and occasionally hire actors to create atmosphere for you. A few days ago, you took away 3,000 yuan, saying it was for emergency use. In total, you only collected such a small amount of membership fees. It's really not worth spending."

After Old Wu on the other end of the phone gave a half-seriously detailed account, Fang Zhouzi actually thought it was quite right. He never thought that in the 1980s, for example, a day's salary for an extra would be fifteen yuan, and the highest was twenty yuan.

"Old Wu, hold them steady first. I'll be there soon. Give me half an hour."

"Lao Fang, I'll try to calm them down. Please go a little faster. I'm afraid they won't believe me because I'm too weak. But please be careful on the road."

Old Wu hung up the phone and looked at the increasing number of people outside the door, with no intention of going downstairs.

"Lao Xiang, go tell them that the person in charge is on the way and will be here soon. Save your energy for now, or you will be exhausted later."

The middle-aged man called Lao Xiang had a bitter face and spoke lightly, "If things go on like this, you are not the ones who are likely to get beaten."

The group of people under Fang Zhouzi have no big ambitions, but they have a lot of small plans.

At this moment, Lao Xiang was thinking, "If I can appease this group of people until President Fang arrives, he will see my outstanding ability and may give me the position of vice president. Then I can think of a way to squeeze out the Wu guy. By then, I will be above everyone else and second only to one person."

"Lao Xiang, what are you thinking about? Go quickly."

"Oh~oh~Old Wu, I was just busy thinking about how to appease the people downstairs. I'll go right away."

Old Wu looked at the man whose steps were much more brisk than when he came in just now, and snorted coldly.

"Xiang, don't think I don't know that you have been eyeing the position under my butt for a long time. If you can't handle the matter today, I won't give you the chance even if you want to go to the gate."

Fang Zhouzi hurriedly put on his clothes and did not forget to put on a Stancon before going out. Only then did he regain some energy and go out.

Halfway through his bike ride, Fang Zhouzi thought to himself, I'm going alone without a penny, this is just asking for trouble.

"No, as a public intellectual, I can't just fall from grace. I have to find a way to break the impasse."

Not to mention that the situation was so dangerous, Fang Zhouzi actually came up with a way to break the impasse.

"I remember that Qigong Master Zhang Tianshi lives nearby. I have some evidence of his unique skills. I was thinking of waiting for him to grow up before I talk to him and borrow some money. But now I can't take care of fish. I'll let him help me through this difficult time first."

As for how to convince him, Fang Zhouzi had figured it out in just a short while.

Relying on his memory, Fang Zhouzi came to Zhang Tianshi's courtyard, which was located at the deepest part of the alley and ranked among the top three in terms of hardship.

Fang Zhouzi knocked hard on the door and heard the door frame creaking.

Then with a "bang", one of the doors fell down.

Fang Zhouzi and Zhang Tianshi, who came out to see the situation and was about to open the door, looked at each other from a distance and were speechless.

After a while, Zhang Tianshi thought that Fang Zhouzi was the person he had cheated and came to settle the score with him, so he ran into the house.

"Master Zhang, I am the president of the ** Science and Technology Association. I came here today specifically to seek cooperation with you. Please don't leave."

Zhang Tianshi, who could not read a single word, was immediately intimidated by Fang Zhouzi's title as the president of the ** Science and Technology Association.

After being frightened, I was overjoyed. Could it be that my "reputation" was officially recognized?

Then his demeanor suddenly changed, and he turned around pretending to be profound, and said slowly and steadily: "I am Zhang Hu, the 38th direct disciple of Mount Longhu. I didn't know that you were a distinguished guest, and I am sorry for not welcoming you."

As a master of pretense, Fang Zhouzi would have competed with Zhang Hu in the past to see who was more pretentious, after all, they were evenly matched.

But now the situation is urgent and he doesn't have time to show off with Zhang Hu.

So he stepped over the collapsed door, came to Zhang Hu and said: "Zhang Hu, your skill in the oil pan is just adding ** to the pan (in order to prevent minors from seeing it and causing danger, if you are curious, please search Baidu or Doubaba by yourself.)", do I need to reveal the rest to you one by one?"

Fang Zhouzi's words instantly made Zhang Hu sweat profusely. His biggest secret was discovered just like that? Was this person here to arrest him?