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

He Yuzhu suddenly realized that the overall cultural level in the courtyard was indeed poor.

It's terribly bad.

Sometimes, there is evil in human nature.

It is not something you are born with.

Instead, they were illiterate.

No culture.

I felt like I was an animal, and that I was entitled to do the same things that animals could do.

"Pillar."

"Look, if you don't want to sell, then don't sell. Even if the deal falls through, we can still be on good terms. Why are you scolding me?" At this moment, the older woman didn't dare to talk back to He Yuzhu. She just said pitifully, mainly because Yi Zhonghai became a leader thanks to He Yuzhu's promotion. Naturally, she wouldn't dare to have a conflict with He Yuzhu now.

The middle-aged woman was eager to flatter He Yuzhu.

However, their abilities are limited.

The words came to my lips but I couldn't say them.

I suffered the loss of being uneducated.

I won't hold it against you.

"Let's play while we're at it."

He Yuzhu said.

"it is good."

The older woman quickly walked away.

She breathed a sigh of relief; at least He Yuzhu wasn't angry.

The older woman walked far away.

They prevented He Yuzhu from seeing her.

He was afraid of bothering He Yuzhu.

Ran Qiuye tentatively asked He Yuzhu, "Director He, could I borrow your painting of ten thousand horses galloping for a few days? To be honest, although I have already graduated from university, I still often meet with my teachers and classmates from my alma mater. I want them to see your work. They must have never seen such a good painting of ten thousand horses galloping. Such an excellent work should not be just admired by oneself."

"I can also frame it for you," Ran Qiuye added, worried that He Yuzhu might disagree.

He Yuzhu shrugged: "Then you can borrow it."

He Yuzhu didn't care.

This kind of painting.

He can draw as many as he wants.

Ran Qiuye treasured it like a precious gem.

He Yuzhu didn't actually regard it as such a treasure.

Just a record of his state of mind - a painting.

art.

It will not supersede He Yuzhu's life.

Of course, the main reason is that Ran Qiuye cares so much about He Yushui, which makes He Yuzhu admire Ran Qiuye, this female teacher, very much. She is a true people's teacher, unlike Yan Bugui, who is just a bad apple.

"Mmm." When Ran Qiuye heard He Yuzhu agree to let her take the painting with her, she nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

He Yuzhu continued to say to Ran Qiuye, "Teacher Ran, I suddenly had an idea. Could you come to the courtyard when you have time and give some lessons to the adults in our courtyard? Their literacy level is too low. Let them learn some fables, like 'The Foolish Old Man Who Moved Mountains' and 'The Two Donkeys Eating Grass,' and learn some characters. I will definitely pay you. If you don't have time, you can find other teachers."

Ran Qiuye pondered for a moment after hearing He Yuzhu's idea.

"it is good."

"no problem."

“Our school already has extracurricular tutoring tasks to reduce illiteracy, so setting it up at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang is actually quite good, as it can serve as a typical example.”

Ran Qiuye smiled.

It was a perfect match.

"Then it's settled. If Teacher Ran is free tomorrow evening, please come to class. I will inform the residents of the courtyard house," He Yuzhu said.

"Ah."

Ran Qiuye agreed.

Ran Qiuye is a very intelligent woman who is also passionate about literature. It's really easy to talk to her about cultural matters.

Ran Qiuye left with the painting.

He Yuzhu went to find his wife, Tang Qingfang.

I plan to take her and He Yushui out for a walk together.

Take some time to relax.

Having experienced a kidnapping, He Yushui must still be feeling lingering fear.

Need to slow down.

……

At this time.

Steel rolling mill, broadcasting room.

As it was nearing the end of the workday, Qin Huairu turned off the power to the microphone in the broadcasting room.

She is becoming more and more competent as a broadcaster.

"Clang clang clang."

There was a knock on the door of the broadcasting room.

"Enter."

Qin Huairu said.

Her first thought was that the publicity department had some urgent documents that she needed to deliver.

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

It was Jia Dongxu who came in.

"hey-hey."

"Huai Ru".

"Today I was promoted to Level 2 Fitter, and you made the factory-wide announcement. To be honest, I feel really good that the whole factory knows about my promotion through your words. You... are you really not going to consider me anymore? My salary has changed dramatically. It can reach 360,000 a month. Even without my father, I can still support my family and fully take on the responsibility of being the head of the household."

Jia Dongxu spoke to Qin Huairu with tenderness.

He still can't forget Qin Huairu.

I still want Qin Hairu.

Chapter 174 Qin Huairu: No way!

Previously, Qin Huairu held a completely negative attitude towards Jia Dongxu because she wanted to pursue He Yuzhu and become his wife. To avoid He Yuzhu misunderstanding her, Qin Huairu definitely couldn't have any interaction with Jia Dongxu. He Yuzhu was a real figure comparable to a brigade commander. Once she married He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu would go from a country girl to a phoenix. Qin Huairu wanted to take a shortcut, instantly climb to the top of the ladder, and become one of the top few people in the pyramid.

However, with He Yuzhu's marriage, he has clearly distanced himself from her, and Qin Huairu has given up on her love for He Yuzhu, because it was destined to end without a trace.

He Yuzhu was very devoted; he only loved Tang Qingfang.

Qin Huairu is a smart woman, and she naturally saw this point, so why bother with unnecessary worries?

Now, apart from He Yuzhu, Jia Dongxu is the most outstanding person around her. Moreover, Jia Dongxu is on an upward trend. At such a young age, he is already a level two fitter. In the future, he will only be at a higher level and earn more money. Her heart, which had been sealed for so long, has begun to soften.

If she chooses to marry Jia Dongxu.

A prosperous and happy life seems pretty good.

"Qin Huairu, as long as you marry me, I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, with no worries about food or clothing, and you'll never have to suffer any more injustice or grievances in your life."

When Jia Dongxu saw that Qin Huairu didn't refuse him immediately, his eyes lit up. He felt that there might be a chance, so he quickly continued.

Jia Dongxu is indeed somewhat intelligent, though not highly so, but he can still read people's expressions and act accordingly.

Qin Huairu remained silent.

She was thinking.

Then Qin Huairu said softly, "Dongxu, we almost got together before, but we didn't. If we get together now, will you be sincere to me? Will you treat me badly after we get together because I rejected you before?"

Qin Huairu remained rational.

Even if she did have the idea of ​​marrying Jia Dongxu, she wouldn't show it immediately.

Apart from He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu would view any man through the lens of self-interest.

There was no way around it; she was an extremely rational woman who weighed the pros and cons of everything. Only He Yuzhu could subdue her, even to the point of making her knock on the door in the middle of the night to deliver it.

However, He Yuzhu rejected her.

No man could ever make him lose his mind like He Yuzhu, or even do things that lowered his status and led him to depravity.

"Huai Ru, what are you saying? You should know what I'm thinking. It's been more than three years, and after the New Year it will be almost four years. In these four years, I've only ever looked at you and haven't looked at any other woman. Isn't that enough? How could I not treat you sincerely? I will be good to you for the rest of my life."

Jia Dongxu spoke with righteous indignation.

It's as if she'd get furious if Qin Huairu said he didn't love her.

You cannot doubt my love for you.

"Love is not to be desecrated."

Jia Dongxu said.

He also defined love.

Qin Huairu nodded slightly. Jia Dongxu did have some minor flaws, but she had no doubt about his feelings for her. It had been almost four years, and he hadn't given up. His persistence was what touched Qin Huairu the most.

Qin Huairu believed Jia Dongxu's words.