Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

Shen He also ate up the entire can without wasting a single drop.

After finishing a can, I feel relaxed all over.

I looked at the sky outside. It was gray. I didn't have a watch, so I naturally didn't know what time it was.

But I heard someone walking outside.

Those should be the factory workers washing up and getting ready for work.

Shen He doesn't need it.

He works in a freight yard, doing odd jobs.

However, his odd job pays him the wages from Monday to Friday every Friday. If he comes on Saturday and Sunday, he will get paid, but if he doesn't come, he will not get paid.

People like him earn less than regular workers, but slightly more than those who get paid daily.

This is also the result of Shen He having been here for two years.

If Shen He could come up with the bribe money, he would have been converted to a regular employee long ago.

These days, every job position for a worker is fully occupied, so how can there be any extra positions for you?

There was a massive layoff before the New Year, with hundreds of thousands of people being laid off from various industries and sent back to their hometowns.

Although Shen He is not a formal employee, he still has a house in Beijing and has a Beijing household registration, otherwise he would have to be sent back to his hometown.

Shen He, who was alone, felt a little lonely and desolate at this moment.

Today is Monday and the woman did not come home all night.

Okay, very good.

I can make your wish come true, thank you for being able to do it.

I ate canned food this morning, and combined with a full meal yesterday, I feel much stronger.

But canned food is canned food, and it still doesn’t fill you up.

Shen He thought about it and remembered that there was a batch of canned food in the warehouse that was specially customized from the cannery. These canned food did not contain any additives and the meat used was all good quality meat.

Just do it.

He closed his eyes and chose to enter the space again, and his consciousness entered the warehouse through the back door of the gatehouse.

He found the pile of canned food with ease.

I took a box directly.

This box weighs one kilogram.

I tore off the wrapping paper.

It's a clean iron box.

Shen He changed his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he had a can of meat in his hand.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

Outside the house, there is a stove that Shen's father added himself. Back then, he also built a small shed.

Add water to the pot and then throw the cans in.

After thinking for a while, I closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, there were 9 more cans in my hands.

Put them one by one in the pot.

He wanted to try to see if the space was static after the can was heated and placed in it.

If not, then there is something to play with. If it is still, then there is also something to play with.

It’s not a loss anyway.

Fortunately, the yard door was locked.

No one saw what Shen He was doing in the small courtyard.

Steam for 20 minutes to make sure all the cans are heated.

He held the cans with a cloth pad and sent them into the space one by one.

They are placed everywhere.

There's even one in the cold storage.

There was one can left, which I carefully took back into the house.

Waited for more than ten minutes.

Allow the cans to cool briefly.

Open the tab and pull straight open.

A strong fragrance wafted over.

This is beef.

good to eat.

Although it was a bit hot, Shen He still ate it all in big mouthfuls.

Looking at the greasy can, Shen He took out a piece of bread from the space, wiped the oil off it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

I burped comfortably.

I have nothing to do today, so I won’t go to the freight yard for now.

After eating and drinking his fill, Shen He lay down on the bed.

As for whether you will dislike it?

Some are nice just lying down.

Enter the space again.

He took out a notebook and then a pen.

We began to take inventory of these supplies.

I don’t know how long this busy work lasted until there was a knock on the door, which startled Shen He out of the space.

It was brewed. Shen He got out of bed, took the stick and went out.

"Who is it? Are there any rules for knocking on doors in broad daylight?" Shen He didn't have many connections with the people in the yard, and it was even less likely that someone would come looking for him in broad daylight.

"Shen He, open the door. Who told you to lock it?" A woman's voice came.

Great, you dare to come back.

Scratch it.

Opened the door.

Li Yulu, the vicious woman, was holding a small cloth bag in one hand and the little bastard in the other.

Before the woman could speak.

Shen He took the initiative and grabbed her neck.

He pulled her directly into the yard, and with a bang, the gate was locked again.

He pulled the woman into the house.

Shen He pushed her to the ground.

The woman was able to breathe again and lay on the ground for a long time before she reacted.

Go find your son quickly.

But the son was already sitting obediently at the table, looking at the man with his big eyes.

"Shen He...what do you want to do? Let go of my son...ah...ah...

You dare to hit me...ah...beat me to death...ah...ah...

Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, Brother Shen, stop hitting me, wuwu..."

Shen He didn't listen to her. He swung the stick and hit her body with all his strength.

What is cleverness?

It's okay if it's a little scratchy, but don't touch the area that has been hit. It will hurt like hell if you touch it.

When the stick hits, it doesn't hurt the skin or the bones, it only hurts the flesh.

In just one night, Shen He had made some progress in using the Wulang Bagua Stick.

Finally, he stopped beating the woman until she was breathing out more than breathing in.

As for that wild brat, if he dared to speak, Shen He would slap him in the face.

Anyway, it’s not my own kind.

You know what, this little tender face feels so good when slapped.

He pulled the woman up from the ground and threw her on the bed.

The pain woke the woman who was a little unconscious.

He began to search her body.

It was brewed, Shen He slapped that face a few more times.

Because he only found the grain book.

The ones above from this week have obviously been bought.

There wasn't a single food coupon left.

There is not a penny of money.

Shen He, who didn't believe in evil, stripped the woman naked but still couldn't find a single grain coupon.

Go to the table and open the cloth bag on the ground.

Okay, what is this?

After taking a look, the picture came into my mind.