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

"The Wanjie sign-in system has been received......"

This clear voice kept echoing in Wang Haoran's mind. He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"System? Is that you?" He whispered softly, his voice trembling slightly.

Then, he shouted again: "Hey... System Master, is that you?"

At this moment, Wang Haoran was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. If his sister hadn't been sitting next to him, he would have probably burst into tears.

As the voice in my head continued to ring,

"Ding... The password is correct, the system is binding...

1% loaded… 100% loaded…” Every increase in percentage made Wang Haoran’s heart beat faster.

Finally, when the last percentage point was loaded, Wang Haoran felt that the whole world had changed. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his excitement, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes anyway.

"Master System, what functions do you have? What can I get?" Hearing that the binding was completed, Wang Haoran couldn't hold back his inner anxiety and blurted out the question. After all, who could know the tremendous pressure he was under after crossing into this strange world!

In this era, if you want to buy anything, you not only need money, but you must also have the corresponding tickets. Both are indispensable.

However, the most difficult thing is to obtain these tickets because they are all issued by the state.

For ordinary people, the bills in their hands are only enough to barely maintain basic living needs. That is why Wang Haoran seems so excited and excited at this moment.

Facing Wang Haoran's question, the system responded in a condescending tone: "This system is omnipotent. As long as it is something you can imagine, there is nothing that this system cannot achieve. Human beings who are as humble as ants, do you understand?"

Wang Haoran didn't take the system's slightly sarcastic answer to heart. He didn't care at all. If the system got angry and ran away, he would probably cry in the toilet.

So he continued to ask: "Then, can you make me a wealthy man right away? To be honest, I am too poor now. As your host, it shouldn't be too much for me to become a little richer, right?"

"You are dreaming about nothing. You want to get something for nothing. You look ugly, but your thoughts are beautiful." The system said

"You are my system! Shouldn't you give me something more substantial? After all, if I continue to be so poor, wouldn't it be a disgrace to you? And, what's wrong with me being ugly?

I am a handsome, elegant, graceful guy who is loved by everyone and makes flowers bloom! Walking on the street, I can easily charm thousands of girls! "

After hearing what the system said, Wang Haoran subconsciously touched his cheek and muttered to himself: Could it be that as it said, I am actually very ugly? So he quickly walked to the mirror and took a look, only to see that his face in the mirror was extremely handsome.

He looks just like a gigolo. If he were to live in modern society, he would definitely be a gigolo. Comparing his appearance to before, he is totally different!

Wang Haoran looked at himself in the mirror, looking so handsome that his self-confidence instantly surged. Then he put on a smug expression and said.

However, the system responded mercilessly: "Fuck... what an idiot... you are so narcissistic! Does your poverty have anything to do with this system? You don't have the ability to make money, but you blame others! It's obviously you who are not good, but you have to blame the uneven road;

They are so poor that they blame the weak foundation; they can’t have children but don’t go for a physical check-up, but instead blame the dustpan...” This series of two-part allegorical sayings spewed out from the system like a machine gun.

"Hey... why are you attacking me personally? That's too much! Are you jealous of my good looks? Haha, I know I'm handsome, but there's no need for you to be jealous.

After all, there is only one handsome guy like me in the world with such a beautiful face! "Faced with the ridicule and criticism of the system, Wang Haoran still maintained his cynical and nonchalant look.

"I must be crazy to argue with a puny little bug like you! I guess it's been so long since I spoke that even I have become so wordy.

Listen carefully, you only have three days. You must move to the courtyard house in Nanluoguxiang and find a job in the steel rolling mill within three days, otherwise this system will find another suitable host.

And you will end up being annihilated. Well, this system has nothing more to say. After a lot of chattering, the system issued an ultimatum-like warning.

"Hey, wait a minute, please explain yourself clearly! Master System... Master System..." However, no matter how hard Wang Haoran begged or shouted, he could no longer get any response in his mind.

“Nanluoguxiang…Steel Rolling Mill…”

Wang Haoran kept repeating these two names. The feeling of déjà vu made him very confused, but he couldn't recall it clearly.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and he cursed, "Damn it, I finally remembered! Could it be "The Love in the Courtyard"? It actually brought me to this world!"

Thinking of the TV series he had watched, Wang Haoran was still quite indignant about the ending of Shazhu in the original novel.

Now that he was in the middle of it, he secretly made up his mind to teach those beasts a lesson.

A sly smile appeared on Wang Haoran's face, but then a severe headache came. As long as he went to the steel mill, he should have the opportunity to live in the Love Courtyard.

But how to get a job in a steel mill? This is a real problem.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head helplessly and decided not to think about it anymore. He decided to have a good sleep and make plans tomorrow.

With a complex feeling of joy and worry in his heart, Wang Haoran gradually fell asleep, with a contradictory expression still on his face.

In the early morning, when the first ray of golden sunlight penetrates the clouds and shines on the earth.

Wang Haoran slowly woke up from his sweet dream, stretched himself, and muttered, "It's so wonderful not to have to go to work! I can sleep until I wake up naturally."

I turned my head and looked at my side, only to see my sister sleeping sweetly, with a trace of glittering saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth and her teeth grinding constantly. From her happy little expression, I could guess that she must have dreamed of some delicious food in her dream.

Wang Haoran put on his clothes gently, fearing to wake up his sister. Then he tiptoed out of bed and quickly washed up.

Then, he put the few remaining steamed bread from yesterday into the pot to heat it up. After a while, the steaming steamed bread came out of the pot.

Wang Haoran walked carefully to the bedside and gently picked up his sister. After they finished breakfast together, they prepared to go out. Because the time given by the system was limited, only three days, he had to complete the task as soon as possible.

In fact, Wang Haoran once considered whether to leave his sister at home, but whenever the topic was brought up, tears would immediately well up in his sister's eyes.

Besides, it would be more convenient to take his sister with him instead of going out to eat after collecting the pension. So he decided to take his sister with him.

Soon Wang Haoran brought his sister to a solemn courtyard. There were layers of firsts around it, and it was not difficult to see that the people inside held high positions.

"Stop, who are you looking for?" a soldier stopped Wang Haoran and asked.

Before Wang Haoran could speak, an old man in a Zhongshan suit said, "Let them in."

"Yes, Chief." The soldier saluted respectfully and stepped aside.

"Haoran is here, bring your sister in and sit down." The old man was happy but a little worried when he saw Wang Haoran and his sister coming, and he greeted them immediately.

"Grandpa Lin, sorry to bother you. I came to see you today for something. Yaer, quickly call Grandpa Lin." Wang Haoran said, looking at the kind old man in front of him.

"Grandpa Lin," Wang Xinya called timidly.

Hey... Xiaoya, you are so good. Come, grandpa will take you to eat candy. Then he held Wang Xinya in his arms and walked into the house, saying as he walked: "I heard about your parents. Haoran, please accept my condolences. Your parents died for the country. I have always treated your father as my own son, and I have always treated you as my own grandson.

You know my family members all died in the war. If you have any questions, just come to me."

Looking at the old man in front of him with a sad face, Wang Haoran's throat tightened and tears instantly blurred his eyes. He opened his mouth but no sound came out.

Deep in his mind, the good times he had spent with the old man came flooding back to him.

When I was a child, my parents were busy with work, so I spent most of my time with this old man. However, time flies, and I haven't been here for a long time.

At this time, Mr. Lin slowly reached out his hand and picked up a white-white White Rabbit candy from the table. He carefully peeled off the candy wrapper and gently put the candy into Wang Xinya's open mouth.

Wang Xinya's mouth was slightly pouted, her big eyes narrowed into crescents, her face was filled with satisfaction and joy, as if immersed in endless sweetness. Seeing the lovely Xiaoya in his arms like this, Mr. Lin couldn't help laughing.

"Grandpa Lin, I came here today to ask where I can go to collect the pension. Our family is almost out of food..." Although his heart was filled with grief, Wang Haoran still tried to force a smile as he looked at the warm scene in front of him.

"You came at the right time. I was planning to send it to you! When I received the news yesterday, I rushed to get it for you." Hearing this, Grandpa Lin showed a kind smile on his face, and then took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran took the envelope with mixed feelings. He opened the envelope, which contained bills and cash. Looking at these things, he couldn't help but think of his deceased parents, and his eyes gradually became moist.

At this time, Grandpa Lin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Oh... By the way, the organization will arrange for you where you want to work. After all, we can't let the families of martyrs shed blood and tears."

"I personally suggest that you go to the supply and marketing cooperative for an easier job. You graduated from a technical secondary school. Work there for two years and I will promote you to be the director." Without waiting for Wang Haoran to answer, Grandpa Lin said again.

Wang Haoran took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then said: "Thank you, Grandpa Lin, I have thought about it.

I want to work in a steel mill. I think it is a better place to train people and learn more practical skills. Moreover, I also want to start from the grassroots level, accumulate experience step by step, and strive to make a difference in the future. "

Grandpa Lin nodded, showing his understanding and support. He said: "Well, it's good for young people to have ambitions. But working in a steel mill is not easy. You must be prepared to endure hardships."

Wang Haoran immediately showed a generous and righteous expression, and answered firmly: "I know, but I am not afraid of hard work. I believe that as long as I work hard, I will be able to succeed. Moreover, I also want to live a better life through my own efforts."

However, Wang Haoran's inner pain is unknown to others. If it were not for the limitations of the system, he would also like to find an easy job, a wife and children, and a warm bed.

Grandpa Lin was very pleased to hear this. He praised: "Good boy, you are ambitious! Since you have made up your mind, then do it well! I believe that with your ability and determination, you will definitely have a bright future. If you encounter any difficulties or problems, you can always come to me."

"Take this letter of introduction and go directly to the steel mill to find their factory director. I will arrange it for you." After saying that, Mr. Lin took out another letter of introduction from his pocket and handed it to Wang Haoran.

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Lin." Feeling the love and care of Grandpa Lin, Wang Haoran was deeply moved.

After finishing his business, Wang Haoran chatted with Mr. Lin about the past. From time to time, Mr. Lin taught him how to behave.