Courtyard House: Report enemy agents at the start, and you'll take off immediately.

Courtyard House: Reporting Enemy Agents at the Start, Taking Off Immediately Author: Golden Cicada's Cry

They unexpectedly traveled back to the 1960s.

Moreover, he is Zhao De from the world of "Full House of Love".

I just wanted to live my peaceful and quiet life.

But what he didn't expect was.

I encountered enemy agents right at the start of the game?

And this enemy agent is actually my direct superior? Constantly causing me trouble?

good good!

Is that how you play?

Then don't blame me for being ruthless!

Without hesitation, Zhao De reported it, but unexpectedly, this report completely launched his own fiery and famous life!

Chapter One: The Sign-in System - Late But Alright!

In Beijing in 1962, during the dead of winter.

Snowflakes fluttered down, the north wind blew, and the earth was covered in a blanket of silver.

After three years of disaster, it is now the end of the year.

On Monday morning, the workers preparing to go to work at the steel rolling mill had joy on their faces.

"When will these difficult days finally end?!"

Zhao De sighed and reluctantly got up to go to work.

Objectively speaking, his living conditions were not bad.

As a level-three forging worker in a steel rolling mill, my monthly salary is 42 yuan.

Moreover, being single with no family burdens, she's the kind of person who can live comfortably on her own.

...................

But for him, who came from the future, life here was still too difficult.

The reason is that this was an era of extreme shortage of resources.

It's not hard to fill your stomach, but it's not easy to eat a good meal.

Everything needed to be purchased was rationed with coupons.

Such as meat coupons, cloth coupons, oil coupons, coal coupons, cabbage coupons, excrement coupons, sanitary napkin coupons, etc.

It covers all aspects of life.

Therefore, given the actual situation in the country at that time.

Zhao De had no choice but to give up his desire for a better life.

After all, doing business wasn't popular in those days.

In addition, he has lived in this courtyard world full of human warmth for eight years.

However, no trace of the system ever appeared.

Zhao De pushed open the door, and a blast of cold air hit him in the face.

His nose was so cold it turned bright red.

He lived in the backyard, and his neighbors included Xu Damao, Liu Haizhong, and a deaf old lady.

The house he lived in was left behind by his parents after their deaths.

Suddenly, Zhao De's spirits lifted.

Your check-in system is now activated. Would you like to begin your first check-in?

Zhao De was overjoyed; the system was finally online.

【Yes! 】

[The host has received today's sign-in reward: 300 yuan in cash, 30 jin of pork, 50 jin of flour, a sewing ticket, and a card for eavesdropping on thoughts.]

These cash and other supplies all came from legal channels, and the rewarded supplies have been stored in the system space.

Zhao De checked the system space and found that it was as big as a football field.

Internal time is stopped, and only items obtained through daily check-ins can be stored.

......................

The prizes I just received from signing in are quietly stored inside.

Next up is the eavesdropping feature card.

As its name suggests, after use.

Within a ten-step radius around yourself.

You can hear what's in someone's mind just by staring at them.

The effects can last for a day.

Therefore, Zhao De immediately used the card that allowed him to eavesdrop on people's thoughts.

In his lower right corner of his field of vision, a countdown timer appeared: 23 hours, 59 minutes, and 59 seconds left...

Zhao Dechao glanced at the deaf old lady who lived diagonally across the street.

"That heartless kid isn't even motivated at work; he'll never amount to anything."

"My silly grandson Zhu is the best; he knows how to be filial to me!"

The deaf old lady pursed her lips, feeling quite dissatisfied with him.

The reason is simple: they both live in the same backyard.

But Zhao De never took care of her, and he never greeted her when they met.

Even that simpleton Zhu, who lives in the middle courtyard, knows to respect the elderly and care for the young, and to be filial to his elders.

Zhao De withdrew his gaze, feeling a surge of excitement.

It turns out he really can hear other people's thoughts!

This means he can understand a person's most authentic side.

Even secrets hidden deep in one's heart.

As for the deaf old lady, although everyone in the courtyard outwardly respected her.

That was just because I was afraid she would wrongly accuse me.

Don't actually believe she's that kind!

The Jia family, Yi Zhonghai, Sha Zhu, and six other families lived in the central courtyard.

A woman with a smile on her face is washing clothes.

Her belly was swollen; she was carrying Huaihua, and was about six months pregnant.

......................

Zhao De walked by and glanced at Qin Huairu.

"We live in the same compound and work in the same factory as Dongxu, so why are some people so heartless!"

Qin Huairu's inner voice remained relatively gentle.

But Jia Zhangshi, who was sewing shoe soles, sat behind her and spoke ill of her.

"That little bastard is heartless. He makes so much money but doesn't even know how to help us out."

"No wonder he can't find a wife. He deserves to be single for life and end up childless."

Speaking of the Jia family, Zhao De knew what they were thinking without even hearing their thoughts.

Six months ago, Jia Dongxu was diagnosed with kidney failure.

Unable to perform heavy physical labor.

Fortunately, he had the help of his mentor, Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Dongxu was able to transfer to the factory's cleaning team, barely managing to keep his job.

However, his salary dropped from 37.5 yuan to 13.5 yuan.

At this time, Qin Huairu was pregnant with Jia Jia's child.

The terrier is in its growth stage, and Little Dang is not even three years old yet.

The family suddenly lost more than 20 yuan in income.

The Jia family's life suddenly fell into great difficulty.