Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 40 The Little Sister's Story

"Master He, you mean you want to get a library card?"

As soon as He Yuzhu said the reason for his visit, Lao Cao thought he heard it wrong, and subconsciously repeated it loudly, which attracted people around him to look sideways at He Yuzhu with curiosity, suspicion and even contempt.

"Of course, if the certificate for borrowing books here is called a library card, you heard it right." He Yuzhu said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little deaf when I'm old, I'll do it for you."

Old man Cao heard He Yuzhu's dissatisfaction, smiled awkwardly, and went in to find a blank borrowed book for He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu didn't think much of himself, and ran to the bookshelf to browse.

There are not many books in the internal library of the Red Star Rolling Mill, perhaps less than [-] volumes. Most of them are newspapers and periodicals, and there are many technical books.

For example, there are many tomes such as fitter skills and compilation of common skills in workshops.

There are few novels and poems that are even slightly entertaining.

The only few books were taken by those who came first, and they hid at a table beside them and read happily.

It's also sneaky, like a banned book, very much like He Yuzhu peeking at "Buddha is the Way" when he was studying.

He Yuzhu searched around, and finally only found a Russian version of "Inquiry into the Automatic Production Line of Rolling Mill".

This is a big tome, as thick as an adult's fist. Even though He Yuzhu has already reached the eighth level of Russian, he is still at a loss, like reading a book from heaven.

The main reason is that there are too many technical terms. He knows individual words, but when they are connected together, he becomes blind.

He got the book, searched for a corner and browsed carefully, and found that it was a technical book rather than a science fiction novel.

At the beginning, the author Ze Lianji mercilessly commented on the low efficiency and repetitive production of the current production mode in the workshop, and introduced a new Western thing called supercomputer.

He excitedly pointed out that the computing power of supercomputers is tens of thousands of times higher than that of humans, and it is stable. The future production method must be an efficient production method with supercomputers as the brain, precision lathes as the platform, and crawlers as the mode of transportation.

At that time, the workshop will not require the presence of humans. Robots will replace humans to do all the tiring work, and humans only need to drink red wine and sing songs every day.

The ancient labor of the past will become a kind of game.

"It's quite interesting, the author is also a genius."

He Yuzhu curiously flipped through the title page, only to find a few slips of paper stuck to it, all of which said that the author was talking nonsense, warning the readers behind to just learn from the previous things seriously, and not to be as obsessed as the author.

He Yuzhu couldn't help shaking his head. A half-step ahead of the times is a genius, and a step beyond is a lunatic. This author will definitely not have a good end.

I'm afraid I'll be beaten up by the old man.

And he also neglected that if all human labor can be replaced by machines, it will be the beginning of human extinction, and it will never be the beginning of human harmony.

When it is not needed, it loses the value of existence. This is the case with objects and people, and it is the same with everything in the world.

However, we can learn nutrition from this book, improve the current production methods and increase efficiency.

He Yuzhu thought that this was also the fundamental reason why this book was still here.

He continued to flip through the pages, but there were voices of men and women talking next to him, and three people, one man, two women, walked in.

One of the women, who was expressionless and thoughtful, was the stripped girl I met in the guild office just now.

He Yuzhu lowered his head quietly, and put the book upright in front of his head, for fear of being discovered.

"Let me tell you, don't be fooled by others. Lin Huiyin is a very famous woman, but she is not a good person. She has affairs with many famous people."

A young man with eyes on the bridge of his nose enjoys the adoring gaze of the young girl opposite,

But because the more beautiful Chen Li turned a blind eye to her and was ashamed, she forced herself to speak eloquently, so she couldn't help but speak a little louder,
"Let me count for you, the only people I know who have had an affair with her are Hu Shi, Xu Zhimo, and Tagore from India.

Do you think such an unruly woman is worthy of everyone's respect? "

A girl on the opposite side covered her mouth with an exclamation, and said suspiciously:
"No way, Mr. Lin is well-known both in China and the West, so he can't be such a person?"

"Hmph, that's why everyone was deceived by her.

Architecture is the work of Professor Liang Sicheng. She has only written a few ambiguous poems. I don't agree with saying that she has literary talent just based on this auspicious poem.

Ask her to write novels if she has the ability, novels are the main battlefield for masters. "

The doudou on the bridge of the nose of Xu Doudou, a young man, is shining brightly.

"And you don't know, Lin Huiyin is actually very bad-tempered, and her mother is also very bad-tempered. It all starts with her being an official's concubine..."

He Yuzhu frowned when he heard this. Originally, he wanted to be airy and didn't want Chen Li to find out, but he couldn't bear the other party's ruining other people's reputation.

Lin Huiyin's other things are hard to say, but he is a loyal family, and several younger brothers have been sent to the Anti-Japanese War. For this contribution alone, He Yuzhu can't tolerate others' wanton slander.

Finally, I couldn't resist knocking on the table.

"I said buddy, those who say that people are right and wrong are right and wrong. Mr. Lin Huiyin, as a famous writer, architect, poet, and patriot, is not as unbearable as you said."

"Also, it is forbidden to make loud noises in the library. If you insist on expressing your extraordinary opinions, please go out and don't disturb others."

"who are you……"

Xu Doudou was about to argue with He Yuzhu, but was fortunately stopped by Chen Li, so he had to carefully look at He Yuzhu's whole body, his nose twitched, and he sniffed coldly when he smelled a puff of oily smoke.
"You are a cook, what do you know about Lin Huiyin?"

After finishing speaking, he would pass by with him.

Another young woman followed suit.

Chen Li looked at He Yuzhu in surprise, thinking that Xu Damao had some ink in his stomach.

It's just bad character.

He Yuzhu shook his head. Scholars in this era are all self-proclaimed as the pride of heaven, and it is normal to be a little arrogant.

Especially in front of girls, like a peacock in heat, he spread his feathers and begged for a cannon, and interrupted his performance by himself. He Yuzhu understands that his attitude is not good, after all, he was also young.

Besides, it was still in front of the beautiful woman Chen Li.

After completing the library card, He Yuzhu went back to the cafeteria, and leisurely went home with five catties of steamed buns.

In the alley, I saw a familiar figure flashing in front of me, and it happened to be my younger sister He Yushui.

He Yuzhu was about to stop her when he saw her turning into a narrow alley.

"It's not the same way, what's the rainwater doing there?"

He Yuzhu followed quietly.

As soon as he got close, he saw that He Yushui seemed to have exhausted all his strength, leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground.

She held a piece of letter paper full of words in both hands, her eyes were empty, and she looked more sad than heartbroken.

It took a long time for He Yushui to bury his head in his lap in pain.

That voice is like a wronged puppy, who can't find anyone to talk to, so he can only find a corner where there is no one to lick the wound alone.

After crying for a while, He Yushui calmed down, looked at the manuscript paper wet with tears, and suddenly went crazy.

"Xu Lei, you despise my family for being bad. My father ran away with the widow, and my brother is still ignorant of the widow. I still despise you for being inferior to me."

"I tell you, we're done, we're done."

He Yushui tore the letter paper apart, folded it together, and then tore, and then tore...

It wasn't until it was torn to shreds that it sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the shreds on the ground.

After a long time, she wiped away her tears and walked home like a normal person.

He Yuzhu waited for He Yushui to leave for a long time, and then flashed out from behind the wall, looking at the debris on the ground with complicated emotions.

Things are probably clear.

Maybe Yushui's partner who was talking about marriage disliked He Daqing and ran away with the widow, and his brother He Yuzhu had an affair with another widow.

He thought that the wind in He's family was not good, so he broke up with He Yushui, and He Yushui hid in this remote place and cried bitterly.

"Men, those who support the family are called men.

A family, if this man can't support it, the family doesn't know how much they will suffer. "

He Yuzhu muttered to himself, deeply feeling how desperate He Yushui would be for such a little girl with such a father and such a brother.

No wonder she has never been back to the courtyard since she got married.

Perhaps, she hates the courtyard more than she loves it.

He Yuzhu felt a heavy weight in his heart again. When he came to this world, he not only wanted to change Shazhu's miserable life, but also changed the misfortune of people like He Yushui.

This is the karma owed to him, He Yuzhu.

Nothing to say, must be paid.

(End of this chapter)