Siheyuan: Traveling through Sizhu, the scumbag father ran away at the beginning

"He Yuzhu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you before." Feeling Yi Zhonghai's gaze, Jia Dongxu tactfully apologized directly.

There were two reasons why he bowed his head and apologized quickly: first, Uncle Yi Zhonghai not only controlled the entire hospital, but was also his respected master. Asking him to apologize was Uncle Yi Zhonghai's request, and if he refused, it would make his master lose face, which was not what he wanted to see; secondly, He Yuzhu was staring at him like a cheetah at the moment, and after the fight, Jia Dongxu knew that he was far from being his opponent.

If I don't bow my head, who knows if He Yuzhu will attack again?

Seeing that her son Jia Dongxu had given in, Jia Zhang no longer had any temper.

He Yuzhu's anger suddenly subsided, and he shouted to the two of them, "Since you admit your mistake, you should pay your sister three yuan in mental damages."

He then decided to leave it at that.

Just as Jia Zhang was about to argue, she saw Yi Zhonghai's uplifted look and was stunned for a moment without saying a word. After all, Uncle Yi Zhonghai was the eldest brother in the courtyard and she had to give him some face.

Yi Zhonghai, an old man who has gained such prestige in the courtyard, has the ability and influence that should not be underestimated.

"Jia Dongxu, hurry up and get three dollars for He Yuzhu." Seeing that the situation had eased, Uncle Yi Zhonghai immediately urged his disciple to take action.

Although he looked reluctant, Jia Dongxu still took out three yuan and handed it to He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu took the compensation with a smile and gave the three yuan directly to his sister He Yushui.

For him, he has taught the right people a lesson, received compensation, and established his reputation. Today's situation can be considered a profit.

"Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, let's all go our separate ways." The words of the uncle Yi Zhonghai were like a disbanding order, and everyone gradually left.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu also left with He Yushui.

On the way home, Xu Damao's voice came from behind: "He Yuzhu, good job, if it was my sister Yunyun who was bullied like this."

Xu Damao's words were full of determination, and he continued, "I am sure that I will treat those who bully my sister the same way as you do."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu turned around and thanked him with a smile. It seemed that his views were in line with Xu Damao's, and Xu Damao had a new understanding of him.

"Although you have taken advantage of some things today," Xu Damao added, "you should be careful of that old man who seems fair but actually has evil intentions."

Xu Damao's words made He Yuzhu secretly shocked. It turned out that this guy had such an opinion of the old man Yi Zhonghai, but he had not noticed it yet.

After a moment's silence, He Yuzhu waved casually at Xu Damao, indicating that he didn't need to worry about those things, and then led He Yushui back home.

The brother and sister hadn't started eating yet, but luckily they had made some steamed buns.

He quickly went to the kitchen to cook, and the brother and sister wolfed down the food, enjoying this ordinary day.

After a simple cleanup after dinner, the two of them went to wash themselves and then returned to their rooms to rest.

He Yuzhu lay in bed, thinking about his experiences after traveling through time, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep.

So, he stepped into the consciousness space again. The previous bean planting was done carelessly, and he felt that he needed to do the experiment more rigorously and explore all the functions in the consciousness space, so he restarted the attempt to plant soybeans.

Stimulated by the clear spring water, he observed that after planting one soybean, 500 soybeans were produced. Under the influence of the spring water, the soybeans appeared fuller and rounder than the originally planted soybeans. One soybean weighed about one gram.

These newly grown soybeans weigh about 500 grams, nearly twice as much as the same amount of conventional soybeans.

This means that each soybean seedling can produce 500 grams of soybeans.

So far, including the results of the experiment just now, He Yuzhu already has about 10,000 newly grown soybeans in his hands.

After careful consideration, he decided to use these soybeans as seeds and plant them throughout the crop area.

Fortunately, there was more than enough room in the crop area.

He Yuzhu methodically dropped handfuls of bean seeds into the ground one by one, just covering about one acre of land.

He immediately took a water scoop and a bucket from the real space and returned to the ancient jade space.

With a firm determination, he began to use buckets of spring water to irrigate the bean sprouts.

After watering three buckets, I found that the original clear spring water had dried up.

The soybeans just planted have matured perfectly.

Through this experiment, he obtained several important pieces of information: first, the daily output of spring water can fill about three wooden barrels; second, three barrels of spring water can promote the nutrition of one acre of crops; third, the production capacity of a single soybean seed reaches 500 grams. If 10,000 soybean seeds are planted, the soybean yield will be 5,000 kilograms, or five tons.

Looking at the soybeans all over the ground, He Yuzhu was thinking about finding some bags to store them for sale in the next two days, because he realized that living in this era requires sufficient financial support.

Then he left the conscious space and gradually fell asleep.

And in the courtyard, the farce has not stopped yet.

The third uncle Yan Fugui returned home with an angry face.

"My dear, why don't you ask me what happened?" he muttered, "It's all because of He Yuzhu."

It turned out that during the day, He Yuzhu not only warned him not to call him "Shazhu" anymore, but even threatened to go to the school and accuse him of absenteeism.

This made the Third Uncle Yan Fugui very angry, "Does that bastard have any place for me, the Third Uncle?"

After listening to this, the third aunt said, "Is this related to He Yuzhu?"

She quickly advised, "Why bother with a fool like him? If he really reports it to Red Heart Primary School, the consequences will be very serious."

Uncle Yan Fugui thought about what Auntie said and had to admit that she had some truth in her words.

The family's food, clothing and other expenses all depend on us, Old Yan. It would be really miserable if someone like He Yuzhu were to play tricks on us.

He still remembered He Yuzhu's behavior at the Jia family during the day. He was indeed an impulsive and reckless person.

Thinking of this, he sighed to his eldest son Yan Jiecheng who was still staying up late next to him: "Jiecheng, you should also be careful when you meet He Yuzhu."

"He Yuzhu's attitude is very different now. It's best not to provoke him."

"Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I will have to clean up the mess for you."

Yan Jiefang looked at his father's serious expression and immediately agreed.

The Yan Jiekuang brothers on the side snickered, and Yan Fugui showed dissatisfaction with them.

"Stop laughing and behave yourself."

Old Man Yan scolded his two laughing young sons.

At the same time, in the Jia family's house.

"Xu'er, are you really willing to let this happen tonight?"

"I don't accept it at all! What right does He Yuzhu have to do that?" Jia Zhang said angrily as she looked at her son beside her.

He Yuzhu's behavior of insulting them in public at home today has brought shame to the Jia family.

At this moment, her anger was as surging as the sea.

"Mom, you will never be able to swallow this, but I can't let it go even more." Jia Dongxu echoed with anger on his face.

Right in his own house, he was taught a lesson by He Yuzhu, and they had to apologize and pay compensation in order to appease the situation.

This incident made Jia Dongxu, the pillar of the family, feel humiliated. How could he forget this easily?

"We must retaliate for He Yuzhu's insult today!" Jia Zhang slammed the table and continued.

She will always keep it in mind and look for the right opportunity to give He Yuzhu a severe counterattack.

"We must make him suffer the pain he deserves for what he has done." Jia Dongxu agreed with a stern look in his eyes.

"Mom, Dongxu, don't be so excited. Our Jia family can't stand any setbacks." Qin Huairu saw the anger of the mother and son and hurriedly tried to dissuade them.

She had just returned from her parents' home and was also very angry when she heard about this. But at this moment, she was more concerned about the pressure of real life: both of them were unemployed, and there was a two-year-old terrier at home.

The entire responsibility of life fell on Jia Dongxu's shoulders.

If anything happened to Jia Dongxu, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, when Jia Dongxu heard this, he was so angry that he slapped Qin Huairu in the face and yelled at her for betrayal and ingratitude.

Jia Zhang also echoed: "Well done! Qin Huairu is not going to the kitchen to cook, do you want to starve us to death!"

After being beaten, Qin Huairu hid her face in pain, knowing that resistance would only bring more anger. Although she was unwilling, she could only give in temporarily, and the seeds of hatred in her heart quietly sprouted.