Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

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"Director He."

"Would you like to stay and have some more food and drink?"

"Drinking with you in a small tavern makes us feel incredibly good and proud."

"That's what Uncle Niu said."

"Yes."

"Old Niu is right."

The old man next to him echoed what the old man said.

He Yuzhu paid no attention to the jeers. He would only do things according to his own ideas. If he had to do whatever a group of people wanted him to do, that would be too tiring for him. He said to Master Niu in a very calm tone, "Master Niu, I heard that you can make furniture. I am currently renovating my new house. Would you like to make a few pieces of furniture for me? I will pay a little more than the market price."

Master Niu hadn't had any work lately, so he was naturally very pleased to hear that He Yuzhu had assigned him something to do: "Great, it's my honor to make furniture for Director He."

He Yuzhu waved his hand: "Master Niu's craftsmanship is superb. It is my honor that you can make furniture for me."

When He Yuzhu praised him like that, Niu Ye couldn't stop smiling.

He Yuzhu gave Niu Ye an address, and Niu Ye could contact Li Yong there.

He Yuzhu then left the small tavern under Zhengyang Gate.

"Master Zhu".

As soon as I entered the front yard of the courtyard house, a voice suddenly came from the corner of the wall.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu instinctively threw a punch.

"Hey hey!"

Yan Jiecheng, who was standing in the corner, suddenly shouted.

But He Yuzhu beat him so hard that he was in excruciating pain.

"Yan Jiecheng".

"What are you doing standing in the corner in the middle of the night?"

"You deserved to be hit."

He Yuzhu took the initiative.

At this moment, Yan Jiecheng's eye was surrounded by dark circles from He Yuzhu's beating.

To be honest, after punching Yan Jiecheng, I actually found the kid a bit more agreeable.

If Yan Jiecheng were to cover his face, it would probably look even better.

"Master Zhu".

"Ouch~~"

Yan Jie attained enlightenment.

"You can only bear the pain yourself, you know?" He Yuzhu coldly reminded him.

In fact, He Yuzhu's [Eye of Insight] had already discovered Yan Jiecheng's presence. He Yuzhu's punch was somewhat tinged with personal hatred; he deliberately hit Yan Jiecheng. This kid, if you have something to say, just say it. Standing in the corner was probably also for his own selfish reasons, intending to scare He Yuzhu. But could He Yuzhu be scared by someone like Yan Jiecheng?

Yan Jiecheng was just a mess.

Yan Jiecheng scratched his head.

Faced with He Yuzhu's forceful speech, he swallowed hard and could only accept his bad luck.

"Master Zhu".

"I'm here to ask you for a favor."

“You’ve already asked Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu to help you with your work, so… could you count me in too? I’m very capable, and I can handle bitter food the best, and even sweet and salty food.”

Yan Jiecheng rubbed his hands together, enduring the pain in his eyes, and said to He Yuzhu with a grin.

He Yuzhu stared at Yan Jiecheng under the moonlight.

A grown man, yet he has to endure both hardship and sweetness.

Disgusting.

Yan Jiecheng certainly didn't know the meaning of "can be sweet or salty" decades later.

Otherwise, he would never have said that.

He Yuzhu said, "You can't be counted."

Yan Jiecheng asked somewhat unwillingly, "Why?"

He also wanted to follow He Yuzhu.

Even if they don't give me any money, that's fine.

The main reason is that I've become close to He Yuzhu.

Will He Yuzhu stop giving her oil in the future?

He Yuzhu said calmly, "The brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are somewhat timid and submissive because of Liu Haizhong's distorted education, but they can still be saved. But you are different. You are not only incredibly stingy because of Yan Bugui's influence, but your whole family are insidious villains from the bottom of their hearts. I haven't seen any redemption in you. You are not good enough."

He Yuzhu gave Yan Jiecheng his reasons in a serious manner.

If Yan Jiecheng listens to He Yuzhu's criticism.

It can be changed in the future.

This shows that he is still a promising talent.

But conversely...

Don't be surprised if He Yuzhu continues to strike hard in the future.

Yan Jiecheng clenched his fists.

Even his father, Yan Bugui, had never scolded him like that.

he is very angry.

In other words, they couldn't beat He Yuzhu, and He Yuzhu's identity was rather sensitive.

Otherwise, he would have punched He Yuzhu long ago.

"hey-hey."

"Master Zhu".

"Then I'll try my best to change in the future... Could you... please pass on a message to Officer Bai Ling for me? I... I like him... I'm a pretty good person, and Officer Bai Ling won't be at a disadvantage if she can be with me."

Yan Jiecheng suddenly laughed.

His smile looked worse than his tears.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu kicked Yan Jiecheng to the ground.

“A dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.”

"Trying to take advantage again."

"You don't have legs or a mouth, do you? If you like Bai Ling, go squat outside the police station yourself. Why should I speak up for you?"

He Yuzhu kicked him as a longtime neighbor.

Yan Jiecheng is truly insignificant.

He Yuzhu had made himself perfectly clear, but Yan Jiecheng hadn't listened to a word he said.

He even thought about crawling into bed with Bai Ling.

Does he fit too?

"I suggest you take a good look in the mirror when you get back before you speak," He Yuzhu said, then turned and walked away without looking back. He still needed to be intimate with his wife, Tang Qingfang, and wasting time talking nonsense with Yan Jiecheng.

"Woooooooo..."

Yan Jiecheng sat on the ground and cried.

"Wife."

"Husband~~"

After taking a shower at home, He Yuzhu and Tang Qingfang embraced, looking at each other.

Love.

And I love it deeply.

……

Simultaneously.

Dongdajie Detention Center.

Jia Zhangshi was curled up on the bed, her lips pale.

Her drug addiction returned.