Courtyard House: My System - Artificial Human

Liu Haizhong and Jia Dongxu became the most sought-after people in the hospital. Everyone, young and old, would ask them about the standards and benefits of the expanded enrollment.

These past two days, Liu Haizhong has been running home.

Compared to Liu Haizhong, who pretends to know everything and loves to brag, Jia Dongxu is young and doesn't have the energy to enjoy it, so he is far inferior.

He was not only embarrassed by being asked so many questions, but also found it extremely annoying, so he simply gave a suggestion to everyone.

"Hey everyone, go ask Lin Weidong about this! His company is the steel rolling mill's superior; he knows more than we do, doesn't he?"

After saying that, Jia Dongxu left his neighbors behind and went home for dinner, unaware that his actions had already angered two people.

The first thing to be affected is bangs.

He kept cursing inwardly, "This dim-witted apprentice, how could he boost others' morale and diminish his own? What do you mean by saying that? Does it make me seem inferior to Lin Weidong?"

Although... it's not as good as it is now, but that might not be the case in the future!

If the factory expands its workforce, his status as a senior worker will surely rise accordingly.

With a large number of people, management becomes difficult. Shouldn't we step up our own standards?

Lin Weidong never expected that Jia Dongxu would find him another job.

He had just gotten home from get off work when he was surrounded by a group of curious neighbors.

He perfunctorily read the job postings in the newspaper, but after learning the whole story, he became increasingly dissatisfied.

Damn it, if it weren't for my trust and kindness in smoothing things over, everyone in this courtyard would be asking me for favors.

But we have no relatives or friends here, and we don't have much contact with them. Why should I help them leave? Won't it ruin my reputation in the long run?

Jia Dongxu, Jia Dongxu, why do you have to make trouble for yourself instead of enjoying your good days?

Lin Weidong felt that some people were just born to be jerks, and he couldn't stand not to teach them a lesson!

It's perfect timing. Yi Zhonghai is practically crippled and hasn't fully recovered from his ordeal yet, so let's find someone else to take over.

……

Qianmen, Fan Family Residence.

Fan Jinyou, whose injuries had just healed, couldn't wait a moment longer to go out and inquire.

Perhaps it was a stroke of luck, but as soon as he arrived at the small tavern near the front gate to inquire about news, the first person he asked told him a story from the past.

"If we're talking about recent conflicts with people from Qianmen, it's the Nanluoguxiang area. Before the Lunar New Year, we even went there with Uncle Niu and gave them a good beating!"

Fan Jinyi thought this was a good idea! Collective action is exactly what makes everyone at Qianmen hate people!

He quickly dispersed the cigarette and inquired.

"Please tell me in detail what happened?"

As the drinker recounted his story, Fan Jinyou heard it more and more clearly.

A silk shop? Qianmen? A courtyard house?

Hey! That matches up perfectly!

He immediately revealed his experience of being beaten up some time ago.

The other drinkers initially found the conversation lively, but as Fan Jinyou described the other person's appearance, they became increasingly familiar with him.

"Wait! You mean that guy has dead fish eyes, a long face, and hardly any expression? And doesn't he have much hair?"

"Yes! You know him?"

"Hey! Isn't that He Daqing? He looks exactly like Cai Quanwu from Qianmen! Looks like this old bastard's got a problem with him? He's healed and's back to cause trouble at Qianmen again?"

The patrons looked at each other and couldn't help but chuckle. Someone recalled...

"You guys forgot? His son was such a simpleton, he was so defiant back then! Like father, like son, I thought He Daqing was a sensible guy, but now it seems he's quite the actor?"

Inside the tavern, the group reminisced about their glorious past from years ago, using this topic as a pretext.

Fan Jin was overjoyed. Good heavens, so that old bastard had incurred the wrath of the masses! There was hope for revenge.

He forced a smile and quickly asked.

"Gentlemen, shall we go and teach him another lesson?"

Fan Jinyou had a good plan, but the group of drinkers glanced at him and fell silent, even their chatter stopped.

Last time, it was Boss Niu who treated everyone to drinks, and Boss Chen even paid for it!

You think you can just talk your way out of this and expect everyone to avenge you? What makes you think that?

She's not good-looking, but she has such beautiful ideas!

In this awkward atmosphere, Fan Jinyou was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses and slunk away from the tavern.

He certainly understood the principle that you have to feed a horse if you want it to run, but the problem was that he didn't have any grass!

Not only was he penniless, but his sister also had to support him with his daily expenses.

This is a frustrating topic. He was supposed to graduate from junior high school this year, and the school said they would arrange a job for him.

He had contacted the school before the Lunar New Year, and they said that his batch would be given priority for assignment to grassroots positions.

He didn't look down on those from humble backgrounds.

But it's already April! He was beaten up and has recovered, but he still hasn't found a job.

When asked, they just say to wait, but who knows when that will be.

Now he's not only unemployed, but also single, like a street urchin...

Feeling restless and bored, Fan Jinyou hated that damned He Daqing even more.

After pondering for a long time, Fan Jinyou finally became determined!

Grandma's saying goes, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained!" Since we can't persuade the people at the front gate with any benefits, we might as well take the initiative and provoke them ourselves!

After having an idea, Fan Jinyou went to Nanluoguxiang the next evening to keep an eye on people and was selecting his opponents.

Even if you're going to provoke someone, you have to pick on someone weak; you can't just go head-to-head!

With the address number as a guide, the place is easy to find.

But after observing the area near the gate for a long time, he was greatly surprised.

This is just a tiny courtyard house, and there are people specifically watching over it? Is it really necessary to be so serious?

Of course, this setback didn't deter him.

Fan Jinyou hid in a corner and began to choose his opponents; he also had his own principles when it came to beating people.

For example, we won't hit burly men, men dressed in expensive clothes, shrewish women, or men who like to go out in groups...

After carefully selecting and waiting for two days, Fan Jinyou finally set his sights on a target.

After making inquiries, he discovered that the other person was just a junior high school student one grade below him!

He's also very thin, making him a perfect opponent!

……

People say that stereotypes are unacceptable, but people are precisely the best at judging others through tinted glasses.

In the evening, Xu Fugui brought Xu Damao, whose face was bruised and swollen, to Jin Lu for help.

The courtyard house became lively once again.

Today, on his way home from school, Xu Damao was stuffed in a sack and given a severe beating. Xu Fugui's first thought was whether Liu Haizhong and others were behind it.

After asking around among the neighbors, he found out that Jia Dongxu was the last one to come home today!

"Jia Dongxu, are you guys never going to stop? Do you really think the Xu family is easy to bully? With Officer Jin here today, I won't ask you for any compensation. You can go to jail and get reformed!"

"What are you talking about? Why are you coming to me? I didn't do it!" Jia Dongxu felt like he was being unfairly blamed.

I've been so unlucky lately! Not only is my master finding fault with everything, but he also criticizes my bangs, saying they're not noses or eyes.

He was just taking a walk after get off work and came home a little late, and they're accusing him of doing something wrong? Is there no justice in this world?

What do they all take Jia Dongxu for?

"Hey Xu family, what makes you accuse my Dongxu without any evidence? Did you see him put a sack over his head, or what? I could say your Xu Damao put it over himself!"

Jia Zhangshi naturally stood up for her son with her hands on her hips, speaking with great enthusiasm.