Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

Chapter 158 Really wild! Have a water fight at home in winter?
  The reason why we have to stay longer is not because we don’t have money to pull the wires.

Mainly to keep a low profile!

Speaking of which, it is still due to today's low productivity and insufficient power.

Now residents who want to use electricity need to pay an installation fee to the power plant, which includes wire fees, meter fees, and labor costs.

Your home needs electricity, so shouldn’t you pay for the wire fee?
  The electric meter counts your home's electricity consumption. Shouldn't you pay for this?
  We send technicians to your house to install electrical wiring. Shouldn't you pay for the labor?
  Should!
  It’s so appropriate!

Wu Youde has no objection to this. Later generations will have to pay for a meter to install natural gas.

Just dig it out.

But the key is that the installation fee is too expensive!

Yes, it’s really too expensive!
  One hundred and eighty yuan, the same price as a permanent bicycle.

In addition, the electricity bill is also quite expensive. One unit of electricity costs 1.5 yuan, which is more expensive than the price of a pound of first-class pork!

It’s quite expensive! !

At this point, according to Wang Chunfang, electricity is not available 24 hours a day.

Sometimes, in order to reduce the load, or when power is in short supply, priority must be given to industrial power, followed by residents.

I really don’t know if I don’t ask, but I’ll be shocked if I ask.

Wu Youde previously wanted to buy a ladies' bicycle for Xue Chunmei, but later gave up in order to keep a low profile.

If you pull out the wires and use electric lights in the house, it will be much more eye-catching than buying another bicycle!

It’s no less than putting a satellite in the courtyard!
  It is estimated that by then everyone in the alley will know that Wu Youde's house uses electric lights. This is the first time a scorpion has done this!

It is inevitable to attract criticism!
  'Technology is the primary productive force! '

'Take your time and everything will get better soon. '

Wu Youde comforted himself and got on his bicycle to go home.

As he walked on the road, he couldn't help but think of the manuscript he had submitted. It had been several days, so why was there no response at all?

Don’t you know the goods?
  Or did you say you didn’t see your manuscript?
  You have to say that you haven't seen your manuscript. You have submitted it to three companies. It can't be such a coincidence that you haven't seen it, right?

That means you don’t know the goods!
  No, the work I wrote is a time-tested masterpiece that has been proven by the market. The storytelling, characterization, writing, etc. should be fine!

Could it be that the editors feel that this kind of martial arts novel is not in line with the current mainstream market?
  After thinking about this all the way, I soon arrived at the courtyard.

When I got home and entered the door, I saw Qin Huairu sitting cross-legged on the Arhat bed, writing with a pen in his hand and his head down.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qin Hairu turned around and was pleasantly surprised.

"Ah! Brother Wu, are you back?"

With that said, she put down her pen and got off the Arhat bed, helping Wu Youde take off his clothes and scarf.

On this cold day, when the temperature is more than ten degrees below zero, if you don’t wear a scarf or a hat outside, you won’t be able to bear it at all.

Wu Youde asked casually while unloading his equipment: "What are you writing about?"

"It's a novel. I copied it according to what you wrote before. I think I can read it and it can deepen my memory."

Qin Huairu folded the scarf and said with a smile: "This way next time you say something, I can quickly remember how to write it, and it won't be so difficult."

"good."

Wu Youde smiled and said: "This method is good. You can also practice calligraphy. The more you write, the faster you will write."

"Hehe~ Sister Mei told me this method."

Qin Huairu said with a smile: "Sister Mei said that when she was learning to read, she copied newspapers every day."

"Brother Wu, why did you come back so early today? Where's Sister Mei, you haven't come back?"

"Well, the factory director arranged something for me, so I'll come back first. Meimei will have to wait until she gets off work before she can come back."

Wu Youde changed his shoes, said casually, and sat down on the Arhat bed.

He patted the empty space in front of him.

"Come."

"Hehe~ Yeah!"

Qin Huairu was not shy, she smiled sweetly and got on the Arhat's bed and sat down in his arms.

"Let me read what you wrote and warm your hands for me."

"Oh~"

After looking at the manuscript copied by Qin Huairu,

Although the handwriting is not beautiful, and there are even traces of alteration in some places, it is still neat.

Wu Youde nodded slightly and looked at the time. It was still early, it was only around four o'clock in the afternoon.

He then proposed to continue writing from last night, and Qin Huairu happily agreed.

then,

Wu Youde warmed his hands and started dictating again. Qin Huairu sat in his arms and wrote very seriously at his desk.

The room was very quiet, with only the rustle of the pen writing, which gave it a little more warmth...

……

From that day on, Wu Youde stayed at home for three consecutive days.

During the day, he dictated stories while Qin Huairu took notes with a pen.

Whenever inspiration comes to him or he feels excited, he will let Qin Huairu take a break and relax for a while.

The two would play for an hour or a half before continuing their creative journey together.

However, Qin Huairu sometimes becomes particularly devoted and keeps holding the pen...

At this time, Wu Youde had no choice but to distract himself.

While he was moving his body, he continued to dictate the content of the novel. Qin Huairu was also multitasking, writing fast and keeping up with his rhythm.

This experience is difficult to describe in words, let alone outsiders!
  All in all, they enjoyed it and enjoyed it.

At night, Xue Chunmei returned from get off work.

After dinner, after washing up, I started studying "The Analects of Confucius" again.

Confucius said: ..., there must be a teacher like mine.

Everything has an atmosphere when there are more people.

For example, some people leave their computers at home unused and prefer to go to Internet cafes to play games. This is actually the same truth.

It’s the atmosphere! The same is true for learning. With more people, there is atmosphere, motivation, and happiness!
  In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

If Xue Chunmei hadn't asked him that day and showed the movie for three consecutive days, would it still be shown tonight?

Three days have passed before Wu Youde could react.

He said in surprise: "Has it finished?"

"Yes."

Xue Chunmei glanced at him and said angrily: "You are having fun at home these days, right? You also said that you have something to do. I think you are deliberately making excuses."

Qin Huairu's face suddenly turned red and she was a little embarrassed.

Wu Youde looked indifferent and asked with a smile: "Don't you play beautifully?"

"Screw you!"

Xue Chunmei spat and said angrily: "I'm telling you to pay attention to your health. I'm not like you."

"How am I?"

"What do you think you are? You..."

Xue Chunmei opened her mouth, embarrassed to speak.

She remembered the scene she saw when she came back from get off work yesterday.

As soon as she entered the door, a jet of water came over her so fast that she didn't even have time to avoid it before she was poured all over her head and face.

She was immediately confused!

Looking again at the floor of the house, there was a large wet puddle.

Good guys, are you two playing so wildly at home?
  It’s a water fight in the middle of winter!
  Thinking about what happened yesterday, Xue Chunmei felt so angry, this enemy is really a bad guy!

She said angrily: "You tell me whether we should show the movie or not. If you, the chief director, don't say anything, we don't know what to do."

Wu Youde thought for a moment and said, "I won't let it go anymore. Let's stop for two days."

Xue Chunmei said oh, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Go to work, it's already seven o'clock."

"Come and dress me."

Wu Youde said without blushing or heart beating.

This sounds shameless and looks shameless!
  But this is a habit formed in these days, and Wu Youde is now acting like an uncle at home!
  No, to be precise, he is older than an uncle!

Except for eating and defecating, others do everything else.

There is someone to cook the meals, someone to pour the water, someone to wash the feet, someone to wear the clothes, someone to warm the cold hands, someone to accompany you when you are short of love, it’s so nice that you don’t want it!
  Xue Chunmei stopped, turned around and walked back.

He took the clothes from the hanger and began to put them on Wu Youde. He pursed his red lips and muttered, "Just ask Huairu to put them on for you. I'm ready to leave."

"What's the rush? I'll ride with you later."

Ok?
  Xue Chunmei, who was squatting there to put on his socks, stopped, raised her head and said in surprise: "Are you going to the factory today?"

"Yeah. Things are almost done. If you don't go back, I guess Old Lou will come to visit!"

Wu Youde felt a little ashamed. He was having fun at home, but Lou Zhenhua was still waiting for news.

I was told to reply within three days, but it took me an extra night and I still haven’t replied.

I guess Lou Zhenhua didn't even sleep last night, right?

. . . .

The fact is the same as Wu Youde guessed,
  It's not that Lou Zhenhua didn't fall asleep last night, he didn't fall asleep for the past three nights!

Sitting in the study room, with tea in my left hand and cigar in my right hand, I sat there for most of the night. Finally, I fell asleep and woke up after a while.

Waiting and waiting, I have finally waited for three days, but there is still no news!
  This made Lou Zhenhua's heart sink...

It seems... there is no hope...

He sighed, picked up the hat on the table, and prepared to go out.

Now that the matter has come to this, it is better to give Shuntian Mansion a thorough explanation as soon as possible, so as not to waste other people's time and prepare early.

He was just putting on his coat when the office door was pushed open. He frowned and wanted to scold him. When he looked up, it was Wu Youde.

His face was filled with joy, and he asked anxiously: "You are back, how are you doing? Is there any news?"

Wu Youde nodded and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

???

Lou Zhenhua was startled for a moment, then slowly leaned against the table and sat down, his expression dull.

He took off the hat on his head, opened his mouth slowly, and laughed.

"Haha~Okay~~Okay~"

"Hahahaha!"

"Okay, great!"

Smiling, the expression on his face became vivid.

His brows were raised, his eyes were bright, and his originally blue-gray face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, he seemed to be several years younger.

He looked at Wu Youde and asked again, "Is it really done?"

"Of course!"

“Ready for delivery!”

"However, there is one problem."

Ok? !

Lou Zhenhua's smile froze, "What's the problem?"

Wu Youde smiled and said: "As for the quantity, I didn't tell the other party how much it would be."

"This needs to be decided by you."

"Hu~~"

Lou Zhenhua breathed a long sigh of relief. He thought there would be another twists and turns, but he didn't expect it to be this.

Is this a problem?
  He looked at Wu Youde with a somewhat evil look. This boy definitely had bad intentions!
  (End of this chapter)