Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

After taking some effort to replenish all the supplies in the warehouse, Wang Haoran didn't even have time to catch his breath before he hurried towards the quaint courtyard where Grandpa Lin lived.

When he stepped into the yard, he saw at a glance that Mr. Lin was just like usual, half lying on the old but extremely comfortable rattan chair, holding a newspaper in his hand, reading the news and current affairs attentively.

Perhaps because he was too focused on the world in the newspaper, Mr. Lin did not immediately notice Wang Haoran's arrival. However, when Wang Haoran was only a few steps away from Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin finally noticed something.

He raised his head slightly, a look of surprise on his face, and then he quickly sat up straight and asked in confusion: "Shouldn't you be busy preparing supplies? Why do you have the time to come to me now?"

When Wang Haoran heard Mr. Lin's question, he waved his hand calmly, and then said in a slightly boastful tone: "Grandpa, it's just a few supplies, how much time will it take me! You just need to notify the other seniors to go over and take the supplies away!"

When Mr. Lin first heard this, he was really surprised. After all, preparing thousands of tons of supplies is not an easy task. But looking at Wang Haoran's carefree appearance, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, thinking that this guy was probably joking with him again.

So, Mr. Lin put on a stern face and scolded him in a serious tone, "Hey! You little brat, you come here early in the morning to make fun of me, an old man. Didn't you get enough of the beatings you got a few days ago? Are you itching again and want to taste my whip again?"

Facing Mr. Lin's questioning, Wang Haoran did not back down at all. Instead, he straightened his back, looked straight into Mr. Lin's eyes, and answered very sincerely: "Old man, to tell the truth, you don't believe it. Are you happy only when I tell you a lie?"

"Are you serious? You know, this isn't just a few kilograms of supplies, it's thousands of tons! If they come all the way here and find that there aren't enough supplies, that's no joke. They're all very busy people."

Seeing that Wang Haoran's attitude gradually became serious and earnest, although Mr. Lin had already believed that what he said was true, he was still a little worried, so he couldn't help but remind him again.

"Grandpa, just put your mind at ease! How could I take such a thing as a joke? I know what's going on and understand the interests involved. Do you think someone as reliable as me is really untrustworthy?" Wang Haoran looked at Grandpa Lin helplessly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

However, Mr. Lin was not moved by his words. Instead, he laughed and teased him: "Humph, you little brat, you have been a naughty monkey since you were a child! Do you still remember the ridiculous thing you did when you were a child? You actually peed in the teacup secretly, and then lied to me that it was tea made specially for me."

"I almost fell for it and drank it, but luckily I realized something was wrong in time, otherwise I would have made a big fool of myself! Do you think it's possible for me to completely trust you now, based on your previous mischievous behavior?"

After saying that, Mr. Lin laughed and scolded while glancing at Wang Haoran with a slightly reproachful look, as if saying, "You are not reliable at all."

Hearing Grandpa Lin mention this embarrassing childhood incident, Wang Haoran immediately recalled the childish and ridiculous self back then. He couldn't help feeling embarrassed and ashamed. His originally calm face turned red in an instant. He was speechless for a moment and could only lower his head silently.

Seeing Wang Haoran in such an awkward state, Mr. Lin couldn't stop laughing: "Hahahaha...Okay, okay, since you said so, I will believe you for now. I'll go and notify the others to prepare to receive the supplies, you just stay here and drink some tea and wait."

"No. It's boring to stay with an old man like you. I'm leaving. You can ask them to go to the warehouse later. I'm leaving." Wang Haoran quickly refused and walked out.

Seeing Wang Haoran's look of disdain, Old Man Lin was so angry that he almost jumped up and cursed: "You used to come here every day when you were a kid, so now that you've grown wings, you start to disdain an old man like me."

"No, how is that possible? I'll come to see you in two days. Don't worry! You will die before you see your great-grandson." Wang Haoran waved his hand behind Grandpa Lin without turning around.

Seeing this, Grandpa Lin's eyes were full of relief, but also a little lonely. When people get old, they always want to have many children and grandchildren, but Grandpa Lin is always alone and it is difficult for him to find someone to talk to. Only when Wang Haoran came, Grandpa Lin felt a little bit of home.

Watching Wang Haoran's back getting farther and farther away, Old Man Lin sighed, then turned around and called several military district commanders to get supplies.

Although Wang Haoran left in a graceful manner, he also heard reluctance in Mr. Lin's words just now. Although he felt a little bit reluctant, he was not yet of the legal age for marriage!

Otherwise, how could an old bachelor who has been lonely for decades leave the meat right in front of him and drool every day?

The scene changed, and Wang Haoran returned to the purchasing department. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Yong and his friends slumped in their chairs like dogs, and smiled and joked, "What do you mean, you went there again last night?"

"Brother Haoran, don't talk without any hesitation. We brothers went to deliver supplies overnight and just stopped to rest." Li Qiang looked at Wang Haoran indignantly.

"That's right. Do you think everyone can make money by lying down every day like you do?" Sun Lei agreed.

"What do you mean I can make money without doing anything? Why does this sound like something you're talking about people from the Eight Great Hutongs?" Upon hearing this, Wang Haoran's face turned black.

"It's almost the same! It's just that you don't have to sell your body and you can count money until your hands cramp, unlike us who work so hard for you." Lin Yong said sarcastically.

Wang Haoran was not angry when he heard the ridicule from several people. If he still didn't know their temper after such a long time, then it would be a waste of time. Several people just complained, but Wang Haoran didn't intend to let them go. He raised his mouth slightly and said, "How about I find a job for you, which is both easy and profitable."

When they heard this, they immediately perked up and asked in unison: "What kind of work?"

"If you are a gigolo and meet a rich woman, you will have money to spend even if you do nothing in your next life."

After Wang Haoran finished speaking, Lin Yong and the others all made a middle finger gesture towards Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran continued disapprovingly: "You are all making a lot of money now, but you are still not satisfied. What else do you want? I am the one who takes the blame. If you don't want to work hard every day, then I have nothing to say."

"I didn't say I didn't want to do it. It's really nice to get a few hundred or a thousand each time." Lin Yong was so happy that his savings would reach tens of thousands after several times.