Courtyard House: My System - Artificial Human

Lin Weidong was always fair in rewarding and punishing. After handing out cigarettes and getting to He Yuzhu's mercy, he left with his hands behind his back.

Jia Dongxu couldn't wait for Lin Weidong to come in and rushed up to Sha Zhu. He hadn't smoked a Zhonghua cigarette yet.

"Silly Zhu... well, you've never smoked before, so can I have this cigarette?"

"Get out of here! Just because he doesn't smoke doesn't mean I shouldn't! You're always looking for something better, that's not a good habit!"

He Daqing waved his hand and pushed Jia Dongxu aside.

Is this supposed to be cigarettes? It's clearly Lin Weidong's way of showing his approval of our family! How can he so easily give it to an outsider?

Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu silently put the cigarette in his hand and put it in his pocket; he hadn't even thought of giving it to his father as a token of filial piety...

Jia Dongxu clicked his tongue in disappointment and could only tell his neighbor about the commotion he had just witnessed. Liu Haizhong, who was standing nearby, did not say anything to join in.

He was still thinking. If he remembered correctly, he was the only one in the courtyard who could smoke the Zhonghua cigarettes that Lin Weidong had given out. No one else had this privilege.

Why don't I have one today?

Judging from Lin Weidong's words, today's matter wasn't handled wrong, but rather it wasn't handled well?

Liu Haizhong couldn't help but reflect on his actions.

He didn't even bother to respond to the flattering words from his neighbors in the yard.

The atmosphere inside the courtyard was lively and excited.

Most people are talking about what happened at the main gate today. It's not easy to make the whole hospital proud.

So even Yi Zhonghai, who has been the subject of much ridicule for a long time, made a rare appearance today.

"Although Lao Yi is a bit... well, he's still quite united! He knows how to help his own people."

……

"Hey Lao Yi, why are you being so calculating about helping each other out when we're all family? Why are you being so stingy like Old Man Yan?"

"Me, being petty? You make it sound so easy, this is all my money! You know what kind of life I'm living now, how dare you say such a thing? If you hadn't run away so fast, you would have been the one paying, it should have been you anyway. Fan Jinyou beat up your son, I'm just helping you out today, so hurry up and give me back those two dollars!"

At the hospital entrance, Yi Zhonghai, with a dark expression, refused to let Xu Fugui get into the car, and the alliance the two had just formed seemed on the verge of dissolving.

Xu Fugui was unwilling to pay and kept declining.

"Hey Lao Yi! Let me get in the car first, we'll talk about it when we get back! We haven't even had lunch yet!"

"You talk like nobody's eaten yet! I'm running around with you on an empty stomach! Hurry up! You have to give me the money today!"

Yi Zhonghai pursed his lips and stubbornly stretched out his hand.

He lost a lot of money today!

I only brought the person to the hospital, and two days of work were wasted!

And then there's Fan Jinyou, what a waste of such a good name! A grown man who can't even pull out a single penny from his pocket, what a good-for-nothing!

He knew Lin Weidong wouldn't be so kind; it seemed he was being waited for here!

Yi Zhonghai was beginning to regret joining in the fun.

However, he really wronged Lin Weidong.

Lin Weidong never expected that the two of them would be so honest as to send someone to the hospital.

Why not just throw it at the front gate?

Lin Weidong saw Yi Zhonghai and Xu Fugui arguing as they returned, but he didn't say much. He couldn't blame Yi Zhonghai for his foolishness.

He turned around and went to courtyard number 13.

Today is the weekend, a perfect day for the three of us to get together once a week.

As the weather gradually warms up, Lin Weidong has come up with new tricks.

He started hosting model runway shows at home.

This style was inspired by Chen Xueru, who was passionate about dressing up.

Whenever she's home, you can see her change into several outfits a day; her taste is absolutely top-notch.

Fortunately, he had many beautiful clothes in his space.

Some were system sign-in rewards, while others were sent over by overseas clones.

Back in courtyard number 13, Chen Xueru had already made all the arrangements.

"Hurry up, husband! We're all ready and waiting for you!" Tian Zao, dressed in a modern low-cut dress, smiled and covered her chest with one hand while waving to Lin Weidong with the other.

She had light makeup on her face, giving her a pure and alluring look.

"Honey, do you think it looks better if we look better... or if the commotion looks better?"

Lin Weidong shifted his gaze to Chen Xueru, who had stepped out from behind the curtain, and retracted his earlier assessment.

Regarding desires, Tian Zao should step back a little.

Chen Xueru wore a fiery red bodycon dress that perfectly showcased her pear-shaped figure. At Lin Weidong's suggestion, her hair was styled loose, complementing her heavy makeup and red lips.

Coupled with her half-angry, half-furious expression, she was incredibly alluring.

"Of course you guys look better!" Lin Weidong said sincerely, taking out his camera glasses from his pocket and putting them on, while also recording the beautiful moments of life.

The curtain was lifted again, and Bai Ling, dressed as a sophisticated urban woman, came out in a tight-fitting suit. She also wore silver-rimmed glasses and had a calm demeanor and a cool expression.

What caught Lin Weidong's eye even more was that as she walked, he could see a glimpse of black underwear on her ankles...

"Kobayashi, why are you so late today? Hmm?"

"Sister Bai Ling...you're so secretly passionate!"

"Do you...do I hate you? Want to play or not?"

Lin Weidong didn't follow the script, and Bai Ling instantly lost her composure, her face turning genuinely cold, and she started punching Lin Weidong's chest with her little fists.

That bastard! He's the one who came up with all the ways to torment people, yet he claims to be a pervert... How despicable!

"Hahaha... How could you say that about Sister Bai Ling, sir? It's hilarious..."

Chen Xueru and the other woman couldn't hold back their expressions either, and they hugged each other and laughed wildly.

"It's my fault, it's my fault, come on, let's start over!" Lin Weidong quickly hugged Bai Ling to comfort her.

"You're not allowed to make fun of me anymore! Otherwise... I won't play along with your nonsense anymore!"

Bai Ling was still worried and glared at him with her small face upturned.

Lin Weidong had already envisioned several versions of the office bullying of the secretary in his mind, making him look forward to it.

"Don't worry! I'm a professional director, I have professional ethics!"

Lin Weidong instantly switched to a serious expression and gave a guarantee, but his hands started to wander.

"Oh, how naughty of you..."

……

That evening, gardener Lin Weidong worked tirelessly without complaint.

He was praised as hardworking and capable.

The following day at work, Lin Weidong's thoughts wandered as he pondered whether there was a limit to the attack speed bonus from the stockings.

What other companies can rival or surpass it?

Unfortunately, no one in this world can give him the answer for now.

He is already at the forefront.

What's avant-garde isn't just the bedroom fun, but also the working model proposed by Lin Weidong, which involves sending working groups to be stationed in the steel rolling mill.

Without Lin Weidong's proposal, this model would probably not have been implemented until several years later as a joint public-private partnership.

But Lin Weidong couldn't wait that long. The expanded steel rolling mill would inevitably face higher-level supervision, and he wouldn't let others reap the fruits of his labor.

"Wei Dong, this idea is good, but it sounds like it only applies to steel rolling mills. Other factories might not agree, and we don't know if it's suitable for them."

Inside the small office, Chang Wan first praised the story, then expressed regret.

Lin Weidong offered her a cigarette, offering words of comfort.

"Let's try it out first. If it works well, then you can submit it for wider promotion."

"That's all we can do for now. But there's another problem. You've just started working... According to regulations, you can't directly lead a working group. For now, I can let you serve as a liaison officer, but at your level, you won't be promoted in a short time. I'm afraid the bureau will assign other comrades over there. You should be prepared for that."

Chang Wan's expression turned serious. He was genuinely concerned for Lin Weidong and worried that Lin Weidong might not be able to accept it.

"Don't worry, Section Chief. I'll do whatever the higher-ups tell me. I'll obey completely!"

Lin Weidong smiled and said that he did not look frustrated at all.

He had long been mentally prepared and had made arrangements in this regard.