Siheyuan: I, Silly Zhu, Don't Want to Be a White-Eyed Wolf!

On the day he froze to death on the street, He Yuzhu saw clearly: Qin Huairu's tears are a tool for defrauding food, and Jia Zhang's smiling face is a blood-sucking fang! Even the stick that he had raised with all his heart and soul turned around and threw his bedding out the door! Reborn with overwhelming hatred, He Yuzhu clenched his fists. Whoever wants to be taken advantage of will be taken advantage of! Qin Huairu blocked the door again and asked for a lunch box? He glared coldly: "Get out!" Jia and Zhang's spoils and grab the stewed duck? "Fight it out!" Xu Damao falsely accused him of stealing a chicken? Backhand him and give him ten yuan as compensation, and then expose Bangge as the real thief! The uncle wants to morally kidnap you? Sorry, I am a great cook, an incomparable fitter, and I also rely on space to grow food and raise fish, and I have become a famous person in the steel rolling mill! With the life script rewriting system in hand, He Yuzhu takes care of everything step by step. From canteen chef to workshop director, from penniless to wealthy. Those who had bullied him, exploited him, and humiliated him could only watch as he prospered. He stood at the top of the courtyard and sneered: "Dare to mess with me? Let your whole family drink the northwest wind!"