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In his last life, He Yuzhu turned his abilities into a joke.
The lunch box was given to someone else, the salary was paid to someone else, the sister blamed him, the wife was not kept, and the house belonged to someone else. Only when I got older did I realize: the most expensive thing in the courtyard is not the food stamps, but the people's hearts.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the winter of 1952.
He Daqing went to Baocheng, He Yuyu was so hungry that he huddled in bed, Yi Zhonghai pretended to be an elder and asked him to be "sensible", Jia Zhang was staring at his rice vat, and everyone in the courtyard was waiting to see how the two children of the He family would bow their heads.
He Yuzhu put the lunch box on the table and smiled.
"If you want me to help you, that's fine. First, pay back every penny of the money my father sent back."
In this life, he will not pretend to be stupid, he will not be the wronged, and he will not trade his sister for a kind word from others.
With a pot, he entered Fengze Garden and the steel rolling mill, took charge of the stove, led his apprentices, and established rules. He would treat anyone who was reasonable to a warm meal; whoever was calculating would be spread out in front of the street and factory leaders.
Siheyuan is still the same Siheyuan.
It's just that from this day on, the lights of He's house are turned on first, the stove of He's house is heated first, and no one can push open the door of He's house casually.
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AI article, the crooked-mouthed Dragon King pulls to the extreme.
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I don't know what it's about. This novel doesn't speak human language.
AI article, the crooked-mouthed Dragon King pulls to the extreme.