In the front yard, Yan Bugui's family was also having dinner. They had a plate of pickled vegetables, a bowl of wild vegetable soup, a bowl of fried tofu, and two cornbread buns for each person.
"I earned 1.06 cents today.”
Yan Bugui didn't forget to count the money while eating.
Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li's eyes were filled with envy.
Yan Bugui could still earn extra money by writing couplets for others, but Yan Jiecheng didn't have that ability anymore.
"What a pity, Han Qiye's random couplet was sold for ten yuan, which is equivalent to a hundred of mine.”
After counting the money, Yan Bugui sighed again.
Han Qiye casually wrote a couplet and sold it for 10 bucks, which made Yan Bugui feel a little depressed.
Hearing Yan Bugui's words, everyone in the Yan Family was stunned.
"Old man, they are all couplets. How can he sell them for so much money?”Third Aunt asked.
"What do you know, woman? What she wrote is called a work of art. Do you know what art is?”
Yan Bugui said unhappily.
"Dad, since it's a work of art, you should write it too. If you write a few hundred of them, won't our family be rich?”
Yan Jiecheng was also very envious of Han Qiye's ability.
In fact, Yan Bugui had long wanted to build a good relationship with Han Qiye so that he could take advantage of him.
Han Qiye ate a lot of fish and meat every day, and everyone in the courtyard was jealous.
Unfortunately, Han Qiye ignored them.
"That's right, Dad, you're a cultured person, how could you lose to a fitter like Han Qiye?”
Yan Jiedi was also fantasizing that when Yan Bugui wrote the couplets and made a fortune, their family would have a good life.
He didn't have to eat this nest every day.
Yan Bugui closed his eyes. He found that his heart was exhausted.
What did this group of children take art for?
Cabbage?
"If I had that ability, would I even write couplets for others? And they only charge eight cents per set?"
Yan Bugui smiled bitterly.
If he had this ability, would he need to scheme against this and that every day?
"Tsk, useless thing. To think that you claim to be the most cultured person in the academy.”Third Aunt finally understood.
The words that Yan Bugui wrote could only be pasted on the door as a couplet.
Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, and a few other children also started to complain about Yan Bugui's incompetence.
This infuriated Yan Bugui.
Yu Li listened to the Yan family's complaints silently, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
She was regretting marrying a good-for-nothing like Yan Jiecheng.
Yan Jiecheng was no match for Han Qiye.
Even compared to his father, Yan Bugui, he was still far behind.
If only she hadn't listened to the slanderous words and had been determined to marry Han Qiye, how good would that have been?
Yu Li thought back to the time when Han Qiye took her to the cinema to watch a movie, and she snuggled in his arms, drinking Arctic Ocean soda.
At that time, the two of them were very happy.
However, he had personally ruined everything.
This was what made Yu Li feel the most uncomfortable.
She already had it back then, but she lost it all overnight.
The most painful thing in the world was not to stay in the dark abyss.
Instead, he had clearly seen the light, but had fallen into the abyss of darkness.
Those who had never experienced this kind of pain would never understand her feelings.
It wasn't that Yu Li didn't think about divorcing Yan Jiecheng.
Unfortunately, Han Qiye already had a wife and she was no longer a virgin.
Even if they divorced, she wouldn't have the face to get back together with Han Qiye.
To put it nicely, it was called getting back together and continuing their relationship.
To put it bluntly, it was shameless to interfere in other people's feelings.
Yu Li could only compromise with her life.
Yu Li was absent-minded throughout dinner.
"Wife, wife…"
Yan Jiecheng finally realized that something was wrong with his wife.
Yu Li's eyes were filled with tears, as if she could burst into tears at any moment.
Yan Bugui and Third Aunt looked at each other, realizing that Yu Li was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
The two of them did not ask Yu Li about it.
They also knew that their son Yan Jiecheng was a good-for-nothing, much less Han Qiye.
He couldn't even compare to Xu Damao and Silly Zhu in the courtyard.
Old Yan's family had married a daughter-in-law like Yu Li because they had picked up the scraps back then.
If Jia Zhang-shi hadn't come out to pester her, how could Yu Li have married into their Yan family?
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"The system has been activated today. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 Great Unity, 20 catties of corn oil, and one Bad Luck Talisman.”
When he woke up, Han Qiye received another check-in.
He was already immune to the idea of great unity.
However, this unlucky charm came again, which was a good harvest.
The Bad Luck Talisman could make a person unlucky for a day.
The last time he used the Bad Luck Talisman on Silly Zhu, Silly Zhu lost a lot of money and even lost a lot of face.
In the morning, Han Qiye started to make breakfast.
This time, they made wontons.
He hadn't used up the dough he used to make dumplings last night, so he could use it again.
However, Chaos was different from dumplings in that it had to be rolled into a translucent shape.
Not long after, the fragrant wontons were out of the pot.
"Sister Bao 'er, breakfast is ready.”
After that, Han Qiye rode his bicycle to work.
As soon as he left the house, he saw the stick and Little Dang having a snowball fight in the yard.
Now that the school was on holiday, the rolling mill had to wait for another two days.
The stick had nothing to do all day
.
The stick seemed to be intentional as it sent a snowball right at Han Qiye's feet.
Han Qiye glanced at him, only to see the stick stick stick make a face at him before running away.
"Little brat, it's your decision.”
Han Qiye looked at the walking stick and used a Bad Luck Talisman.
Originally, he wanted to give it to that old hag Jia Zhangshi.
However, in this cold weather, Jia Zhang-shi was holed up in her room, and there was nothing he could do.
A stream of black gas directly drilled into the rod's black heart. As the rod ran, it suddenly fell flat on its face.
Han Qiye smiled. It seemed like the talisman worked very quickly.
Han Qiye didn't bother with the stick anymore and went straight to work.
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