I, Yan Jiefang, will live to 2025 in this courtyard house.

After purchasing sufficient materials, Yan Jiefang spent some time making his first radio direction finder in the school's dedicated radio activity room.

Due to the limited materials, skills, and tools available, this direction finder performed only moderately well.

It doesn't have much of an advantage compared to the direction finders of other team members.

However, the teacher in charge still affirmed Yan Jiefang's abilities.

After all, he was just a student who had just entered the second year of high school.

The fact that Yan Jiefang could independently complete the production of a radio direction finder demonstrates that he had a very solid grasp of the knowledge.

This student who consistently achieved perfect scores and ranked first in the grade is truly exceptional.

Yan Jiefang was naturally not satisfied with this; his goal was always to be number one.

In those days, enemy agents were still active from time to time, and radio direction finders had a certain monitoring effect on radio stations in use.

This is one of the reasons why 49 cities hold related events every year.

Yan Jiefang's goal was to create a radio direction finder that could be used in this area.

While studying, he also didn't slack off in sports, novels, music, and other areas.

Everything is making great progress.

He won awards in competitions one after another, published articles, and released original songs. These achievements would be unbelievable for any ordinary student.

Yan Jiefang's reputation at school became increasingly outrageous day by day.

Over time, everyone in the school, even the freshmen who had just enrolled, had heard of his name.

Many female students secretly gathered together to inquire about his background and current situation.

A student who lived in Nanluoguxiang already knew Yan Jiefang and casually told him his address.

This has led to No. 95 Yu'er Hutong becoming a place that many students, especially girls with some special ideas, remember in their hearts.

On holidays, you can always see several female students walking around Yu'er Hutong.

Some just linger at the alley entrance.

Some were even bolder and more direct, going directly into the courtyard to ask the residents for information.

The neighbors in the courtyard had various thoughts as they saw so many strangers arrive.

Jia Zhangshi, sitting on a small stool at the courtyard gate, fiddling with her shoe insoles, heard a strange girl's voice again in the front yard and spoke up in a loud voice:

"I think Yan Lao Er has been causing trouble outside, otherwise why would people be coming to his door every day?"

An old man sunbathing nearby immediately chimed in, his tone blunt:

"Causing trouble? Look at all the girls you've brought, all clean and presentable, they don't look like they're looking for trouble at all!"

Others chimed in, directly exposing Jia Zhangshi's malicious speculation:

"That's right. In my opinion, Yan Jiefang is having a lucky streak with women. These girls are all after him and want to date him."

Someone in the crowd deliberately spoke loudly again:

"Maybe they're here to borrow money. Yan Jiefang earns seventy or eighty yuan a month; he's made a lot of money long ago. Everyone in the neighborhood knows that."

No sooner had these words been spoken than someone retorted, their eyes filled with disdain.

"Seventy or eighty yuan is indeed a lot, but Grandpa Liu Haizhong also earns about that much. Why doesn't anyone come to the Liu family to borrow money every day?"

Liu Haizhong's wife (Second Aunt), who was originally standing not far away, was listening intently to the gossip.

Hearing this talk about his own family, his face stiffened, and without saying a word, he turned around and went back to the backyard, closing the door behind him.

The people in the courtyard laughed twice and then continued discussing Yan Jiefang's matter.

The Yan family members also heard the rumors circulating in the courtyard, and each family member reacted differently.

Yan Bugui and Yang Ruihua sat inside, listening to the commotion outside, and soon they were thinking about making money.

After that, whenever students came to them inquiring about Yan Jiefang, the two never refused them.

Yan Bugui sat on the threshold, leaning forward, his attitude straightforward:

"If you want to know about Yan Jiefang, you can pay a referral fee."

If you have little money, I'll tell you something simple; if you have a lot, I'll tell you everything about him from childhood to adulthood.

I'm his father; there's nothing about him that I don't know.

Yang Ruihua chimed in, agreeing with everything he said.

They were overjoyed to find that a girl with plenty of money was actually willing to pay for the information.

The couple made a lot of pocket money in just a few days by selling old stories about Yan Jiefang.

Yan Jiecheng and his wife saw this and quickly learned from it.

Yu Li also stood guard at the courtyard gate, actively stopping students who came to inquire about information. She offered a lower price than Yan Bugui and his wife, and snatched most of the business.

After only a few times, Yan Bugui and Yang Ruihua's customer base dwindled, and their business almost dried up.

Yan Bugui blocked Yan Jiecheng's path, his face grim, and questioned him.

"Why are you trying to steal our business? This is the business I started first."

Yan Jiecheng stood ramrod straight, not yielding an inch.

"Earn money through your own abilities. Who says only you can do it? If the students want to come to us, there's nothing I can do."

Besides, the saying "You won't get poor from eating or dressing, but you will if you don't plan ahead" makes perfect sense!

Upon seeing this, Yang Ruihua immediately stepped forward to speak up for her husband, and Yan Jiecheng's wife also stood her ground.

The four people were arguing in the yard. Their voices grew louder and louder, their faces turned red and their necks thickened, and they almost came to blows.

The beastly neighbors in the yard all brought out stools to watch.

Some people clapped and said the criticism was well done, while others offered their opinions.

The front yard became quite lively.

The Yan family father and son, and mother-in-law and daughter-in-law parted on bad terms.

While both were watching the spectacle, the two younger members of the Yan family had completely different attitudes.

Yan Jiedi stood by the door, clapping her hands and laughing, her eyebrows and eyes crinkling, her face full of pride.

"Erguo is really amazing. So many older sisters like him. He's so popular."

Yan Jiekuang had no interest in watching the spectacle. When Yan Jiefang had his holiday, he went straight to Mianhua Hutong.

He told Yan Jiefang everything that was going on in the college and at the school:

"Second brother, everyone in the courtyard is talking about you. Mom and Dad, and your eldest brother and sister-in-law are even making money by selling information about you. People are waiting for you at the alley entrance every day. Be careful."

Yan Jiefang continued working, slowly and methodically arranging various electronic components, his expression calm:

"I understand. Don't panic, let them be."

Seeing his composed demeanor, Yan Jiekuang immediately felt relieved, though he had developed a tendency to blindly admire his second brother's abilities.

Before long, the news that Yan Jiefang had purchased a courtyard house in Mianhua Hutong and moved out of the old house naturally spread.

The businesses of Yan Bugui and his wife, and Yan Jiecheng and his wife, gradually declined and eventually became unsustainable.

The rift between father and son, and mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, stemming from a dispute over business, has lingered. When they meet at home, they ignore each other, creating an awkward atmosphere.

When Yan Jiefang was at home, if any students from the School of Electrical Engineering at Beiwu Electric came to visit, regardless of gender, he would receive them and chat for a while.

If you get along well, you can stay a little longer.

If you can't agree on something, find a reason to make them leave.

As for dating, he naturally declined all of them because none of them met his looks requirements.

Xu Fengling, He Yushui, and Qin Jingru are the worst-looking women you could date.

If he can't even reach this level, no matter how good the other conditions are, Yan Jiefang won't be interested.

After all, he is the only transmigrator in this world, and a transmigrator with dual systems and a large space. If his girlfriend doesn't meet the standards, netizens won't allow it!

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to immerse oneself in the story!