The next day, at He Yuzhu's house.
He Yuzhu woke up early in the morning.
It couldn't be helped. He was the chef of the canteen. He had to wake up so early.
The first thing he did after waking up.
He Yuzhu did not even wash his face.
He immediately signed in in his heart.
[System: Sign in successful. Reward: Mustard Seed Bag.]
"What is it? Mustard seed sack, what was this?”
He Yuzhu was stunned.
He was a little confused.
In the blink of an eye.
A dark blue cloth bag suddenly appeared in He Yuzhu's hand.
He Yuzhu wiped the cloth bag.
He immediately understood.
This was a storage equipment.
The check-in system would even give such things.
"Amazing!"
He Yuzhu was extremely excited.
He immediately began experimenting.
After a series of attempts.
He Yuzhu could easily control this mustard seed bag.
The Mustard Seed Pouch was extremely spacious.
He Yuzhu estimated that it was more than 20 meters in length, width, and height.
This was a few thousand cubic meters of space.
It could hold a lot of things.
He Yuzhu tried to put an ant on the ground into a mustard seed bag.
Then, he patted the cloth bag.
He took out the ant.
The ant was completely fine.
Mustard Seed Bag can be used to store living items.
Moreover, the time in the space should be forbidden.
This was a divine artifact.
He Yuzhu had just dozed off when the check-in system sent him a pillow.
Last night, after He Yuzhu returned home.
He wasn't in a good mood.
He had seen all the big and small figures in this courtyard.
None of them were good people.
The whole day was filled with these trivial and bullsh * t things.
Just two words.
Boring.
He Yuzhu did not want to have too much contact with the people in this courtyard.
He just wanted to live a good life and take good care of his sister.
In which era did he want to live a good life?
There was one thing that was indispensable.
That was money.
In this era, there were all kinds of tickets.
Food tickets, meat tickets, cloth tickets, all kinds of tickets.
He Yuzhu's monthly salary was 37.5 yuan, and there were only two people in the family.
Logically speaking, it was not low.
Over the years, he could at least save some money.
However, he had been sucked dry by the Qin family for so many years.
He Yuzhu rummaged through the house and found that he only had less than 50 yuan in savings.
Even if he had five great unity cards.
What could 50 yuan do?
He couldn't even buy half a bicycle.
Therefore, what He Yuzhu urgently needed now was to earn money.
He Yuzhu thought of a way to earn money.
In this era, there was a name for it.
Speculation.
Last night, He Yuzhu saw a piece of news when she was reading the newspaper.
Recently, there were youths, primary and middle school students, residents, and workers in our city who raised tropical fish and played with pigeons.
There were many black markets selling tropical fish and pigeons.
Although the relevant departments had strengthened management and education, they had not stopped this evil trend.
Many people were still active in these places, affecting their studies and work.
It also led to speculation.
The relevant departments of our city will strengthen supervision and hope that comrades will consciously abide by laws and regulations.
He Yuzhu's eyes lit up when she saw the news.
"I was wondering why I couldn't find this black market. So it's called the fish market!”
In this era, there was a black market.
However, it was definitely not called the Black Market.
It could be called Pigeon Market or Fish Market.
Now, He Yuzhu had the Mustard Seed Bag.
This trip to the fish market would not be a problem at all.
He Yuzhu had been buying some seasonings for cooking recently.
The canteen of the rolling mill also had all kinds of seasonings.
However, there were a few things that he did not have.
"Alright, I'll hurry to work. We'll go to the fish market after work!"
He Yuzhu was very eager to speculate in this era.
It was too boring to cook for the workers and leaders every day.
Before he left.
He Yuzhu waved his hand.
He directly put all the food in the house, including peanuts and candy, into the mustard seed bag.
And all his savings.
Even Dust Ball.
He Yuzhu did not let them off.
Nothing else.
Who asked the Qin family to have a divine thief?
It had only been a few days since he transmigrated.
He Yuzhu locked the door every day, and this punk had actually stolen a lot of things with his sister.
"Now you can only be lonely.”
A hint of disdain flashed across He Yuzhu's lips.
A miraculous scene happened.
He Yuzhu had the thought of hanging the mustard seed bag around his waist.
The Mustard Seed Pouch automatically appeared on his belt.
He Yuzhu took off the mustard seed bag and placed it on the table.
He did another experiment.
He walked out of the house.
The mustard seed bag appeared on his belt again.
"Good stuff! It will automatically follow Master!"
"I'm not afraid of losing it now!"
He Yuzhu was very happy.
She hummed a tune and went to work.
He Yuzhu had just walked out of the inner courtyard.
Qin Huairu lowered the curtains on her window.
She had been observing He Yuzhu.
Qin Huairu could not understand why He Yuzhu had changed so much in the past two days.
The two of them seemed to have become enemies.
He Yuzhu looked at her with ten times more disgust than Xu Damao.
"What are you still looking at? He's not even willing to talk to you now!”
Qin Huairu's mother-in-law, Jia Zhangshi, suddenly spoke up from behind Qin Huairu.
"Mom! Who's looking at him!" Qin Huairu turned around and denied.
"You, ah, I've been with you for so many years, but I still don't know what you're thinking.”
Jia Zhangshi felt that she knew her daughter-in-law very well.
"Don't you just want to be with Silly Zhu and then throw me back to the countryside?”
"Mom! Don't talk nonsense! There's nothing between He Yuzhu and me!”
Qin Huairu hurriedly denied.
"Now that He Yuzhu is ignoring me, I don't think our family can borrow his light anymore!”
This Qin Huairu was also a top-notch person.
He even brought up the matter of blood-sucking He Yuzhu.
He looked like he was doing it openly.
If He Yuzhu was present, he would definitely give her a big slap.
"Really? You really don't think so?"
Jia Zhangshi was afraid that her daughter-in-law would run away and leave her, an old woman, and her three children behind.
Then she really wouldn't be able to live.
"That's not fake! Anyway, He Yuzhu is ignoring me!"
"I don't want to talk to him!"
Qin Huairu said one thing but meant another, which meant that she was saying it for Jia Zhangshi to hear.
"Don't! Don't you have a cousin at home?"
Jia Zhang-shi's eyes turned as she thought of an idea.
"You mean Jing Ru?" Qin Huairu's eyes flashed.
"That's right! Isn't your cousin very handsome?”
"You can introduce her to Silly Zhu as his wife!”
"This way, our two families will be in-laws.”
"Can that idiot still ignore us?”
"Then our three children will have a place to settle down.”
It really wasn't that they didn't belong to the same family.
Jia Zhangshi had even schemed against Qin Huairu's younger sister.
He had really maxed out his Vampiric talent.
The members of the Qin family were all the most talented vampires.
"Alright! I'll go back to look for my sister tomorrow!"
Deep down, Qin Huairu did not want to introduce Qin Jingru to He Yuzhu.
She wanted to monopolize He Yuzhu.
However, she knew very well that she was now a widow with three children and a mother-in-law.
Such conditions.
It was impossible for her to enter the He family.
Qin Huairu wanted to drag things out.
As a widow, she was entangled with He Yuzhu.
As long as she was a virgin, she would ask around.
in front of a widow's door there is much gossip.
No one would be willing to marry He Yuzhu.
When He Yuzhu was in his thirties, he still couldn't find a wife.
She, Qin Huairu, would then be able to marry into the He family.
He had a good plan.
If not, why was Qin Huiru the most powerful member of the Qin family?
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