Super Scum Reborn at the Beginning
49 one hundred thousand why

Yan Chou,

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"System, system, can I set up a delivery point where I can deliver meat and vegetables at home?。”

Theoretically, yes, but it would cost money. This was not expensive. Ten yuan could set up two locations.

"Also, as your father, I'll remind you out of kindness that the spiritual spring is of great importance. It's best not to put it in reality.

Once the location was settled, the spring water could be placed there.

I have to say, it was really stupid of you to have such thoughts.

The first place is already in your kitchen.

You can set up the second settlement yourself.

The fee had been automatically deducted.

You're already a mature son. You have to learn to solve everything by yourself. Daddy is very tired every day.

I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first!

Zhou Zhenhua was riding his bike. When he heard the busy tone in his head, he almost fell into the river.

Was the system always so mischievous nowadays?

Zhou Zhenhua carried the car out of the river ditch again and checked his watch. He found that there was indeed an additional function to go through the formalities. Moreover, he could sense his own kitchen.

He silently recited a few words about freedom, prosperity, and harmony. Yes, this was definitely not a fantasy society. It could only be said to be an incomprehensible super technology.

He checked the letter of intent." Xiangshan Commune, Shanshan Commune. Erwazi Commune? What kind of lousy name is this?"

Zhou Zhenhua complained.

At this moment, the system suddenly appeared again.

A friendly reminder, the corresponding resources in these communities are real. In order to compensate for the real economy of these communities, the system will deduct 10 yuan from your monthly expenses. This is your contribution to the construction of the great motherland.

Since it was less than a month, there was no deduction. Starting from next month, the amount will be deducted automatically on the first day of each month. If the balance is insufficient, the number of items purchased by the host from the vending machine will be reduced.

???

Zhou Zhenhua suddenly felt that deducting 10 yuan every month was a little too much.

What was this strange sense of familiarity?

This system required a monthly card?

Ten yuan?

Zhou Zhenhua felt so heartbroken that he could not breathe.

However, the pain soon disappeared and he seemed to be able to endure it.

It was said that it was for the sake of building a great motherland, but this money was spent very calmly.

This way, he could earn money more openly.

Zhou Zhenhua finally understood that the system was actually equivalent to a transit station. Helping poor areas to circulate resources.

Information and transportation weren't that developed these days. In some places, even if there were good things, they couldn't be sold.

This was a good thing. He did not know how the system had compensated him, but Zhou Zhenhua did not pay a huge price.

It was good.

Zhou Zhenhua wiped his tears as he pedaled his bicycle.

It didn't hurt at all.

Zhou Zhenhua returned to the courtyard and found that it was quiet.

"Something's not right. Xu Damao was sent back drunk. Didn't Lou Xiao'e notice that his pants were gone?

The stick had stolen the soy sauce, but Xu Damao's chicken was not lost?”

"Zhenhua is back."

Third Aunt carried the vegetable basin and walked towards the public sink. When she saw Zhou Zhenhua, she greeted him.

"Yes, yes, I'm back. Third Aunt, why is it so quiet tonight?

Did anything happen in the courtyard?"

Third Aunt sighed when she heard that.

"Why didn't anything happen? Something big had happened to Xu Damao's family. This child had set Xu Damao's house on fire.

Xu Damao was drunk and sleeping like a dead pig.

If not for the fact that everyone had discovered it earlier, they would have already been burned to death.”

As she spoke, she pouted at Qin Huairu's house and lowered her voice.

"Lou Xiao'e went back to her mother's house today and wasn't home. The people in the courtyard wanted to hand the stick over to the security office, but Jia Zhangshi refused to let it go and even scratched Second Uncle's face.

The second uncle was angry and called the security department to take the stick and Jia Zhangshi away.

First Uncle and Third Uncle brought Qin Huairu to the hospital.

Second Uncle went to the security office in person. He was probably going to watch Jia Zhang-shi die tonight.

Heh, this matter wasn't over yet.

She really didn't expect that little fellow to be so ruthless.

He threw the burning coal ball onto Xu Damao's bed.”

Third Aunt looked regretful.

"Alright, you should hurry back. I see that your wife and Haitang have already gone home.”

"Oh, okay. Alright then.”

Zhou Zhenhua's heart was in turmoil.

Now, the plot had undergone a huge change, which was far beyond his understanding.

Stealing soy sauce really did happen.

Xu Damao's chicken had been stolen. It had most likely already happened.

However, Lou Xiao'e didn't notice Xu Damao losing his pants. Instead, it was the stick that almost burned Xu Damao to death.

He never thought that Xu Damao would pay a greater price for avoiding the criticism of the entire academy.

"As expected, the courtyard is still the same courtyard, and the people are still the same, but the story is completely different.”

It was only at this moment that Zhou Zhenhua realized that the characters in the drama would not develop according to the plot. These were all living people, people who lived by his side.

He had to change his mindset in order to better integrate into this life.

However, he did not feel too emotional.

The results that everyone faced were caused by their daily actions.

There was nothing much to say.

There is no door to fortune or misfortune, but people call themselves.

He didn't interfere in the whole matter. He only stopped the stick from stealing the soy sauce. This was not wrong in itself.

It could only be said that everything was destined by the heavens.

Zhou Zhenhua looked up at the night sky. There were no stars and it was very gloomy. It might even snow tomorrow.

A sunny day is only good for one day, and flowers are not red for a hundred days.

He casually sighed and pushed the bicycle into the backyard.

As soon as he entered the door, a small figure rushed out and hugged his leg.

He looked down and saw that it was his precious eldest daughter, Zhou Yueyue.

"Dad, you're finally back. Yueyue has been waiting for you for a long time. The food was cold.

Uncle Zhu Zi made tomato scrambled eggs and Mapo tofu. It was very fragrant.”

Her soft and cute words instantly dispersed the cold and windy night.

Oh, there was no rain, but snowflakes were falling. Zhou Zhenhua tied the bicycle to the wall and carried Zhou Yueyue in his arms.

"What did Yueyue do at home today? Are you very obedient?"

"Yueyue is very obedient. Aunt Rainwater is drawing with Yueyue.

She said that Dad was very good at painting and that I wanted to inherit Dad's painting career in the future.

Dad, what is inheritance?"

Inheritance? After I die, everything will be yours.

However, this place didn't seem like it could be explained that way.

Otherwise, it would scare the children.

"Inheritance means that Daddy has passed on good talent to you. Don't ask me what talent is.

Otherwise, your mother and I will give birth to a younger brother for you.”

Zhou Zhenhua was a little smug. Good heavens, he had plugged the loophole.

Otherwise, if he continued to ask, he would definitely have a hundred thousand whys.

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