I've decided to go to the library tomorrow to look at some books about electrical engineering of this era. It's time to review my high school physics knowledge.

From now until the next decade, there will be a shortage of talent in the electrician industry. The education level of the generation just after the founding of the People's Republic of China is generally not high, and few people have access to this industry. Moreover, the killing of people by electric tigers is often reported in the news even in the 21st century with such good defense measures. Not to mention the 50s.

Liu Ping'an's brain is now able to remember everything he sees. He can evolve a memory palace in the first innate magic weapon he condensed - the King's Treasure House, so that he can quickly absorb and learn new knowledge.

I will get up early tomorrow and take a look at the electrical engineering books I have now. Then I will compare them with my memories of my previous life. I should be able to add an extra row of [Electrician] to my point adding panel.

By then, you just need to brush up on your proficiency at work. I think it won't be a big problem to pass the 56rd/3th level electrician exam after the eight-level worker system is implemented in 4.

Oh, by the way, the space in my Purple Mansion is still bare. The nine acres of "well"-shaped fields given in the novice gift package have not even one acre of wheat planted in them.

In the Purple Mansion space, the World Tree is on a small hill in the center, south of the gate of the King's Treasure House, and north of the higher mountains. The spiritual spring water flows to the north, forming a circular river around the World Tree. Finally, it converges into a river at the gate, flows towards the low-lying south, and converges into a small lake of more than ten acres. The south is all plains, but unfortunately only these nine acres of square black soil are transformed from the farm, which has the function of accelerating crop growth. The rest of the general land has been planted with weeds, and he plans to graze in the future. But unfortunately, there is nothing at the moment.

The black soil is worthy of being the farm that you sign in to get. None of the weeds next to it grow into the black soil. Only what Liu Ping'an plants grows in the land. After harvesting, the straw is buried directly in the land and disappears in a short while. I just don't know if this black soil will become more in the future.

Okay, let’s get back to the topic. This is what this little world is like.

I have decided that I will go to the library to brush up on my electrician skills tomorrow, and then go to the steel mill to apply for an electrician position. For now, I'd better go to sleep. No matter how big the matter is, it can't affect me from lying down, sleeping, and sleeping.

I didn't sleep in on the second day in the No. 95 compound. I woke up early the next day, walked through the porch to the faucet in the middle courtyard, and didn't see the legendary laundry lady Qin Huairu. Instead, I saw a Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai, the god of morality.

The two men were queuing up one after the other to wash under the faucet. Yi Zhonghai was standing behind Sha Zhu. While Sha Zhu was washing his face and brushing his teeth, Yi Zhonghai was preaching in Sha Zhu's ear the same things he had used to brainwash his good disciple Jia Dongxu, about how one should not be too selfish, that matters within the courtyard should be resolved within the courtyard, and that one should help each other and neighbors and respect the elderly and love the young.

If Liu Ping'an hadn't watched this TV series before traveling through time, he would have read a lot of Tomato's Siheyuan fan fiction - the ones with strong tempers, the ones who survived by themselves, the ones who were thieves (crossed out). Coupled with Yi Zhonghai's square face and the look of "I'm doing this for your own good", he almost believed it.

Yi Zhonghai was behind Sha Zhu and couldn't see the expression on Sha Zhu's face. Liu Ping'an was standing from the side at the moment and could see the expression on Sha Zhu's face clearly. He saw that the corner of Sha Zhu's mouth was slightly raised, forming a mocking arc, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

Then he quickly brushed his teeth, scooped up water with both hands, touched his face, and said "hmm" softly to Yi Zhonghai. Then he picked up his toothbrush cup and walked towards the three main rooms in the central courtyard without looking back.

Liu Pingan looked at Sha Zhu's departing back, touched his beardless chin with his hand, and thought to himself: "Interesting, logically speaking, Sha Zhu hasn't fallen out with the elder Yi Zhonghai yet, he should be more like a lackey, why is it like this now, it shouldn't be like this, it's still almost ten years before the chicken-stealing plot!"

"Could it be that there are other colleagues like me who have been teleported by the system to the No. 95 compound where I currently live? It seems that I need to put some effort into this He Yuzhu and find out the reason for this matter."

Not to mention the courtyard house No. 95, which is big enough to accommodate more than 100 people who came later. The middle courtyard alone is much bigger than the house I bought from Pianerye yesterday.

Let’s not talk about this for now. Yi Zhonghai, an old man from our Central Court, was not happy when he came to He Yu’s place. He turned around and saw Liu Ping’an standing there with a toothbrush cup in his hand and a white cotton towel he had just bought yesterday draped over his shoulder.

After staring at Liu Ping'an for a while, he was sure that he was not from his yard. Then, based on the principle that he was the most important uncle in the No. 95 yard, he asked, "Young man, you are not from our yard, right? Are you dressed like this to come to our yard to use the faucet?"

"You are the one who is here to take a shit." Liu Ping'an complained in his heart.

But he still smiled and explained, "I'm a new tenant who just moved in the day before yesterday. I live opposite the third uncle's house in the front yard. Who are you?"

Yi Zhonghai said "Oh!" and said, "You moved in the day before yesterday. How come I didn't see you all day yesterday?"

"I just arrived the day before yesterday afternoon. I asked the third uncle to accompany me to buy some daily necessities. After treating him to a meal, I went back to my room and fell asleep. I got up late yesterday and went out to look for a job. Maybe you left for work early yesterday, so I didn't run into you."

Hearing this, the expression on Yi Zhonghai's face finally relaxed. After washing up, he still refused to leave. While Liu Ping'an was washing up, he stood beside him and continued to chat with Liu Ping'an, trying to get more information about Liu Ping'an.

After knowing Yi Zhonghai's thoughts, Liu Ping'an was not afraid. While washing up, he took the time to answer Yi Zhonghai's questions.

After learning that Liu Ping'an was alone in this city and had no job, his small eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After Liu Ping'an finished washing up, he said to him, "Ping'an, you haven't eaten yet, why don't you go to the uncle's house this morning for a meal? As for the job, as long as you ask, the uncle promises to arrange it for you clearly."

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