The Courtyard House: He Yuzhu, Who Defied Fate

Hearing Gu Zhi Qiu's words, He Yu Zhu nodded:

"Alright, as long as it doesn't interfere with my research!"

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Gu Zhiqi shook his head:

"No, no, how could it possibly interfere with your research? But remember to give me my medicine!"

He Yuzhu nodded, because he had turned off his system notification sound for so many years.

However, my medical skills are already at level eight, which is already quite high. In a few years, my medical skills will reach level nine.

Furthermore, his martial arts level is almost up to level 8, and he'll be able to upgrade to level 9 soon.

As for other skills, drawing and calligraphy skills improved the fastest, since I've been using those two all along.

As long as you keep writing and drawing, your level will continue to increase.

As for other skills, their improvement is rather slow.

However, his math and physics skills have also improved rapidly, and he's almost at level nine.

My language skills haven't improved much, since I haven't used them much.

After all, he had already incorporated every aspect of his life into martial arts.

Therefore, the speed at which martial arts skills can be improved is extremely fast.

He Yuzhu was quite relaxed about the drug, after all, it wasn't for cancer, it was just a medicine to strengthen the body.

Gu Zhiqi gave the items to He Yuzhu, and then talked to He Yuzhu about other things.

He then said goodbye and left, as He Yuzhu had not yet finished working on the other planes.

So He Yuzhu didn't do anything else and started manufacturing other aircraft.

That evening, He Yuzhu drove home and put all the rewards into his personal space.

During the meal, He Yuzhu shared his achievements with his family.

Chen Xueru was shocked to hear He Yuzhu's words:

"Huh? What? You're making 488 a month now?"

He Yuzhu nodded:

"Yes, yes, this is the salary of a top-level first-class engineer plus the administrative benefits of a bureau chief at level 15!"

Yang Xiaodi asked:

"So the full-price ticket you mentioned is also the ticket for 488 yuan?"

He Yuzhu nodded:

"That's right!"

Everyone was shocked to hear Yang Xiaodi's words. Chen Xueru said:

"It's a pity. If it were before, things would be much better. Now the whole country is short of food, and even if you have money and ration coupons, you can't buy it."

The current rations have been reduced, and even on the black market, it's difficult to buy much food.

Upon hearing Chen Xueru's words, He Yuzhu asked in surprise:

"It's gotten this serious now?"

Chen Xueru said:

"I've been sending things to my parents, and they said that people outside are talking about this."

Let's be careful and not be too conspicuous. These days, people outside will do anything for a bite to eat!

Hearing Chen Xueru's words, He Yuzhu fell silent, even though he had plenty of food.

However, compared to the famine outside, it was a drop in the ocean, and although their own space was infinitely large.

However, since they cannot grow crops, they have no way to conjure up food out of thin air.

I wish I could go to other countries; I'd figure out how to get a free purchase then.

Bring back more grain!

Suddenly, He Yuzhu thought of a desperate solution: Western spies would surely kidnap him.

I can take this opportunity to go abroad and then 'escape' back, so I can get a lot of food.

However, if I do that, I will have a record of going abroad, and then I will not be recognized.

In the future, it may become the basis for others to attack them.

Moreover, those in power all know that they are highly skilled in martial arts and that it is impossible for them to be taken abroad by others.

So He Yuzhu immediately extinguished this idea.

Some people might ask, "He Yuzhu is so capable, why doesn't he talk to the higher-ups?"

He Yuzhu doesn't plan to tell anyone about his special abilities; he won't use his arrogance to challenge human nature.

Because this is not something that can withstand challenges, and I don't want to become a global enemy.

Then they lived a life of hiding and concealment. As a modern person who came to this city, although they had a spirit of dedication, in retrospect, they really didn't have much.

So He Yuzhu had no choice but to quickly get the high-yield grain seeds out.

As for these three years, let's see who has the best skills.

Seeing He Yuzhu lost in thought, Yang Xiaodi asked:

"Brother Zhu, what are you thinking about?"

Hearing Yang Xiaodi's words, He Yuzhu shook his head:

"It's nothing, I just wanted to think about what happened and what we should do next."

Yang Xiaodi asked:

"Brother Zhu, are we running out of food?"

He Yuzhu said with a smile:

"How could that be? Even if I store up enough grain for another ten years, it will be enough for us to eat."

However, with so many people affected by the disaster, even if I had a lot of food, it wouldn't be enough to feed everyone for a day.

We have enough to eat, but if we want to help others, it's just a drop in the ocean.

After all, there are too many people suffering from the disaster right now!

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Yang Xiaodi fell silent, after all, she was planning to talk about this herself.

If everyone helps others, then there will be no food left for your own family.

If you help one person and others come to help, does that mean you shouldn't help others?

In this way, it became a bottomless pit. Yang Xiaodi was also a college student. Although she was a bit naive, she wasn't stupid.

Then, speaking to He Yuzhu in a comforting tone, he said:

"Brother Zhu, since that's the case, then we won't help anyone else. After all, we're not even enough for ourselves right now."

As long as we're doing well, that's all that matters. Didn't you say next year is the last year?

He Yuzhu nodded:

"Yes, next year is the last year. After next year, the harvest will be bountiful the year after!"

Chen Xueru said:

"Then let's wait another two years. After all, we can only protect ourselves now. As for others, we can't do anything about them!"

Chen Xueru is a businesswoman; she has absolutely no saintly heart.

He Yuzhu, lacking any compassion, nodded.

"There's nothing we can do. This is a calamity for our country. Let it go, it'll pass soon!"

Everyone nodded. After all, although they were a bit more capable, they weren't gods who could conjure up food out of thin air.

He Yuzhu asked Chen Xueru:

"Do Mom and Dad still have any food?"

Chen Xueru nodded:

"A little, enough for these few days, but I'm secretly cooking and eating at home."

After all, the small canteen doesn't have much food left, and people aren't getting enough to eat.

But my parents are on a ration, so it's alright!

He Yuzhu nodded, knowing that the capital city, as the national capital, was still lacking; the places outside the country simply couldn't compare.

Chen Xueru said:

"Now there are many refugees who have come to the capital. They look so pitiful. The streets are now settling these refugees."

We can't just stand by and watch them die!

Upon hearing Chen Xueru's words, He Yuzhu said: