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

Chapter 261 Carrying a backpack, fried rice cakes on the th day of the twelfth lunar month
  Wu Youde thought for about ten minutes before finally starting to write...

“Socialism is good, socialism is good”

"The people of socialist countries have high status"

"The reactionaries were defeated"

"Imperialism ran away with its tail between its legs"

……

He wrote hundreds of eloquent words in a matter of seconds.

The positive energy contained in this song, as well as the height of its exposition, needless to say.

Well, in his previous life, Wu Youde also saw some related reports. Mr. Zhou liked this song very much. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would lead everyone to sing loudly and express the high passion in his heart!
  Well, that's him.

After Wu Youde finished writing the lyrics, he started writing the music.

……

The next day.

After Wu Youde woke up in the morning, he opened the system and took a look as usual.

Good guy!
  The bad value yesterday was +9875 points!
  It almost broke 10,000!

He glanced at the system's homepage interface: [Bad Value] 67815.

The damage value is more than 60,000 points, which is quite a lot. It should be possible to cut it again.

Wu Youde is still obsessed with that [one-cubic backpack]. He has been cutting this thing for more than a month and still hasn't taken it down.

The progress is still 2% short of progress.

'I hope these more than 60,000 points are enough to be used...'

[The carry-on backpack is one cubic meter, do you want to continue bargaining? 】

【Yes】

【You cut a knife! 】

……

【You cut a knife! 】

……

【You took a look! 】

……

I don't know if Wu Youde's prayer had an effect today, or if the damage points consumed were enough.

ten minutes later,

He was already a little numb from the chop, when he suddenly heard a 'ding! '

Wu Youde was startled and looked intently. A prompt popped up in the system.

【congratulations! Get a cube of space in your carry-on backpack! 】

What the hell!

Done! !
  Wu Youde was overjoyed immediately, and went inside to see what this portable backpack was, and after a careful look.

He found another page next to [Mall] with the words [Bucksack] written on it.

When he clicked on these four words with his mind, the scene suddenly changed, and a square and empty space appeared.

It was bright inside, but there wasn't a hair on it.

This is another prompt popping up.

[In this space, time is at a standstill. 】

This sentence is not difficult to understand, it is just static.

For example, if you put an apple in, no matter how long you put it in, even if it lasts for a year, the apple will not be bad.

This function is very good, Wu Youde is very satisfied.

He opened his eyes and looked around. He was the only one left on the bed. He had eaten a relatively vegetarian meal last night because relatives of Qin Huairu and Xue Chunmei were here.

What a coincidence!

However, Wu Youde can accept this. He has heard about this before, when the two women have a good relationship and live together every day.

Over time, their relatives will gradually synchronize.

Now, this has been verified.

Not tired from last night, both of them were able to get up this morning, and should be cooking in the kitchen by now.

Wu Youde looked at the pillow next to him. With a thought, the pillow disappeared out of thin air.

He quickly sank his mind into the system and found that there was an extra pillow in the empty backpack space just now.

He looked carefully and found that the size of the pillow placed in the backpack space was exactly the same as the actual size. There was no situation where the pillow would automatically shrink when it received the backpack space.

So, what can actually be packed in this cubic space is very limited!
  Wu Youde quickly came to this conclusion.

One cubic meter of space can hold a lot of small things. For example, if you put gold bars, you can put a lot of them.

But if you put something else, such as a bicycle, it won't fit in.

He smacked his lips and thought: It would be great if the space in this backpack could be expanded. In that case, this thing would be easy to use and a real treasure.

Thinking about it this way,
  He became interested and wanted to study whether the space of this backpack could be expanded.

Um? What's this?
  After some searching, he found a [+] in the upper right corner of the backpack space, and he tried clicking it.

【Do you want to expand the backpack space? 】

Wu Youde's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, really humane, great!"
  He immediately chose: [Yes].

[This expansion of the backpack space requires 10,000 waste points, and the backpack space can be expanded to two cubic meters. Yes/No Confirm expansion? 】

With only 10,000 damage points, you can double the space?

This is a good deal!

Not expensive, not expensive, reasonable price.

Wu Youde was immediately overjoyed. He exited the backpack space and returned to the home page. Then he was speechless.

Come on, it can't be expanded today. He doesn't even have 10,000 damage points now.

[Bad value]: 3896
  Just over 3,000 points, enough for a piece of wool.

Wu Youde thought again and took out the pillow and put it on the bed.

Then he got dressed and got up, then he lay under the bed and pulled out a suitcase, which contained four large yellow croakers and 25,000 yuan in cash.

There were originally eight big yellow croakers. He first gave Chen Xueru three to invest in building a factory, and then gave her another to buy a car.

Today there are only four left.

With a thought in his mind, the entire suitcase disappeared.

Done, you will never have to worry about being stolen again!

We carry it with us, but it's still in space. Even if the Thief Saint comes, we'll have to catch him blind!
  ……

I finally got the carry-on backpack that I had been longing for.

Wu Youde was in a good mood. He drank two bowls of porridge and ate two plates of steamed dumplings in the morning.

He sat and drank porridge, while Qin Huairu lay down and drank soy milk. They both ate well.

Smoothing, looking happy~
  After Qin Huairu had eaten and drank enough, Wu Youde got up and put on the thick clothes for going out, then loaded up the manuscript and went out.

……

Come out and take a look,
  Next door, Jia Dongxu was cleaning in an apron and sleeves.

Well, it's the hygiene of his home.

The door, windows, window sills, pillars at the door, walls, etc. are being cleaned one by one, especially the window, which now looks bright and spotless.

Wu Youde looked at it for a while and said with a smile: "Dongxu, you are quite diligent!"

Jia Dongxu remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Damn it, he looks like this again!

Wu Youde cursed in his heart. When he asked me for advice before, this was not his behavior.

To unload the mill, kill the donkey.

No, bah bah bah, it should be to demolish the bridge when crossing the river! !

If you really step on a horse, you'll just roll your eyes and feed an unfamiliar dog! !

Wu Youde snorted coldly and wanted to push the bicycle out, but stopped after taking two steps.

We can't just leave like this. If we leave like this, I won't be happy all day long.

It's as disgusting as eating a bed bug.

Wu Youde said: "Dongxu, I noticed that your mother doesn't look very good these days? There are still some rumors...

Is your mother okay? "

He saw Jia Dongxu who was cleaning the window sill, his hand movements stagnant.

Wu Youde said again: "Oh, by the way, Dongxu, where are you going to celebrate the New Year?
  Let me tell you, you are the only one in your family now, and it is too boring to live in such a deserted place.

Why not go to He's house? Your mother is there. He Daqing is now your father. There are pillars and rainwater. How lively it is, isn't it?

Dongxu, what do you think? "

The corners of Jia Dongxu's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the rag was clenched.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "No need, I'm fine on my own!"

Wu Youde smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, that's fine if you think it's good."

After that, no more nonsense, push the bicycle and leave.

Seeing Jia Dongxu depressed to death, his mood suddenly became beautiful!
  What Mr. Lu Xun said is true.

You must base your own happiness on the pain of others.

Well, it's quite happy.

……

Riding a bike and galloping all the way.

More than half an hour later, Wu Youde finally found the organization.

The Music Association works in a three-story building on the south side of Fuxingmenwai Street. The building also has a large yard, where two cars and dozens of bicycles are parked.

That's right, there are dozens of bicycles, stretching as far as the eye can see.

A bicycle shed was also built for this purpose.

There was a guard booth at the gate, and Wu Youde was interrogated when he came in.

who are you?
  What are you doing here?
  Who are you looking for?
  Wu Youde answered honestly one by one.

He said his name was Wu Youde and he was a member of the Music Association. He came to see Secretary-General Sun Shen today.

The doorman was a middle-aged man wearing a military coat. There were scars on his face, which looked like scratches from bullet shells. He glanced at Wu Youde several times.

Perhaps because Wu Youde looked upright and didn't look like a bad guy, he let him in readily.

After parking the car in the carport, Wu Youde climbed up the steps and walked to the door of the building only to find that there were several signs hanging on it.

There are Musicians Association, Writers Association, Literary and Art Newspaper, People's Daily, Beijing Daily, Guangming Daily and so on.

These units all have offices in this building.

Wu Youde was a little surprised. He looked up...

This building only has three floors, but it is quite wide. It must be fifty or sixty meters from east to west and has dozens of windows.

It looks like it's barely enough? Wu Youde went upstairs...

If I look on the first floor, there is no music association.

The entire first floor is occupied by "People's Daily". It is a large national newspaper, the number one newspaper in the country, and the family has a big business, so naturally there are many people there.

It makes sense to occupy more space.

On the second floor, there are "Jingcheng Daily" and "Guangming Daily".

Yes, we haven’t found the Music Association’s stronghold yet.

Is it on the third floor?
  Wu Youde went up to the third floor, and it was indeed here.

On the third floor, there is the Writers Association to the east, the Literary and Art Newspaper in the middle, and the Music Association to the west.

Found it.

Wu Youde breathed a sigh of relief and found that all the doors on the Music Association side were guarded by General Tie.

When he was almost at the end, he saw a door without General Tie.

Looking sideways, I saw a sign hanging on the wall: Theoretical Research Office.

The name is unclear, but Sun Shen is already here. Yesterday, he made an appointment to come over today to go through the membership formalities. The other party should not miss the appointment.

"Dong dong dong~!"

Wu Youde knocked on the door, and within five seconds, the door opened.

"Here it comes, haha, come in and warm yourself up!"

But it wasn't Sun Shen. He was wearing a sweater at the moment, holding a cigarette in one hand and smiling broadly.

Wu Youde laughed, "Brother Sun is so early!"

"Haha, is this still early? It's already ten o'clock in the morning." Sun Shen pointed to the watch on his wrist.

Then he let Wu Youde enter the house.

The room was quite large, more than thirty square meters, with several desks and a row of bookcases against the wall.

Other than that, it's just a set of sofas and two coal stoves.

Very simple, even crude.

"Come, sit here, it's warm here, the fire has just been lit and it's going strong!"

As he spoke, Sun Shen went to his desk and took a form.

"This is a sample application for membership. Take a look."

Wu Youde took it smoothly, looked at it twice and laughed.

This is basically the same as applying to join a group, but it is simpler.

Wu Youde stood up, picked up a pen and paper and began to copy, and finally signed his name and pressed his red fingerprint below.

"Okay, that's enough."

Sun Shen chuckled and said, "I'll set up a file for you here. Here's your membership card. Keep it and stamp it. Then you can get a one-inch photo and paste it on yourself later."

Yes, it’s really humane.

Wu Youde was happy, because he and Sun Shen were familiar with each other, and he himself had some achievements now. Otherwise, if it were someone else, they would definitely not be treated like this.

After putting away his membership card, Wu Youde took out three of his songs from his pocket.

"Brother Sun, this is something I have figured out over the past few days. Please correct me."

"You've been waiting for a long time, so many?"

Sun Shen quickly took it with a smile. This was also agreed upon yesterday. Wu Youde came over to go through the membership formalities and brought over the latest works by the way.

……

five minutes later,

Sun Shen is not calm anymore!

"Did you write all of this?"

"How long did it take you to write these three songs?"

"hiss……"

Sun Shen frowned tightly, with a serious face. He walked around the room and read the lyrics and music of three songs, spinning in circles.

"Socialism is good...Socialism is good! This is such a good name!"

"This word is really good, great, appropriate to the situation, heroic and majestic, brilliant..."

"This tune?"

He started humming quietly. They are all professionals and can sing at a glance.

The more he sang, the more excited his face became...

Then, he looked at the next two lyrics.

"Are we the successors of communism? Well, this is suitable for singing to children..."

"Love the motherland and the people, well written!"

"The tune is cheerful, simple and easy to sing, and it's easy for children to learn. So good!"

"Eh? This song?"

"Let's swing the oars~~"

"The boat pushes away the waves~~"

“The beautiful white tower is reflected on the sea surface~~~”

Sun Shen started to sing happily, the more he sang, the more cheerful he got, the more he sang, the more he sang, his face was full of smiles, his mouth couldn't be closed, and his hands couldn't help but beat the time.

"Okay, okay! Ok, okay..."

"Hahaha, kids will definitely like this song. It's catchy and has a good meaning!"

"You are virtuous, you are awesome!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay! I'm going to go find Lao Lu and let him have a look. He still needs a drink today!"

Sun Shen was overjoyed and looked at Wu Youde with great joy: "Youde, will you come with me?"

Faced with this proposal, Wu Youde politely declined with a smile.

"Brother Sun, let's do it next time. There will be a lot of time in the future."

"You really don't want to go? Lao Lu knows you. Last time he said that the lyrics and music of your song "My Motherland" were majestic and profound!
  When he sees these three new works of yours, he will definitely be delighted! "

Wu Youde still shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, thank you for your kindness. It's a pity that I have something to do today."

Seeing him persist,

Sun Shen stopped trying to persuade him and nodded with a smile: "That's it, I'll introduce you to him another day."

At that moment, the two went out together and went their separate ways after leaving the yard.

……

Wu Youde really wasn't talking nonsense. He did still have things to do, and quite a few.

After leaving the Music Association, he went to the post office and mailed out the 110,000 manuscripts of "Flying Fox Gaiden" before the post office went on holiday.

After doing this, he went to Qianmen Street again.

The Chinese New Year is considered the favorite time for business people.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone has time and is willing to spend money and buy.

When we arrived at the silk and satin shop, there were people inside and outside the shop.

Today, there are also more shopping guides in the silk and satin shop. In addition to Chen Shan and Xiao Cui'er, there are three other young girls.

Good looks, average appearance.

The figure and the baby are still in development.

Wu Youde glanced twice and found that he didn't recognize anyone, so he looked away.

He called Xiao Cui'er over and asked about it. He learned that Chen Xueru was not there and went to the garment factory again. He also left a message saying that he would return to his hometown in Suhang tomorrow and see him next year.

Wu Youde felt a little disappointed and left the silk and satin shop.

I originally wanted to meet this girl again and have a drink before years ago, but I didn't expect that it wouldn't work.

Later, he rode to Juyun Hutong.

When I arrived, the yard was very lively, the doorway had a brand new look, the red couplets had just been pasted on, and the glue on the edges hadn't even dried yet.

It makes me happy when I see it.

When I looked in the yard, I saw that the windows of every house were also covered with window grilles.

Couplets, window grilles, New Year pictures.

The smell of the New Year is blowing towards my face.

Wu Youde suddenly realized that it was already the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month!

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

His arrival made Bai Jie and others very happy. Bai Jie brought him a plate of freshly fried rice cakes.

Wu Youde took a piece, but brought it to Bai Jie's mouth first.

Bai Jie was a little surprised and smiled sweetly. She looked around and found that the two little girls were looking straight at her with their heads raised.

Lin Cuizhi and Lin Cuiqing also looked on with smiles.

Bai Jie is a little embarrassed. If the two of them are alone, she can accept it. Not to mention this kind of intimate behavior, no matter how intimate it is, she has experienced it.

The joy of the boudoir, isn’t it about doing whatever you want?
  But now this is in public...

At this moment, Bai Jie's pretty face turned red, and she felt a little shy, but she didn't open her mouth for a long time.

Wu Youde said happily: "Hurry up, my hands are sore. If you don't eat, I won't eat either."

Bai Jie pursed her lips, then opened her red lips slightly and took a bite.

Wu Youde laughed, took it over and took a bite himself, chewed it twice and gave a thumbs up.

"Not bad! Delicious!"

"fragrant!!"

Several people laughed, and the two little girls jumped up and shouted: "I want to eat too, I want to eat too!"

Bai Jie put the rice cake on the table and let the two girls take it by themselves. Then she said to Wu Youde, "Master Niu came over yesterday. It seems he has something to do with you."

Wu Youde was stunned for a moment.

"Master Niu?"

Bai Jie nodded.

"What did you say?"

Bai Jie shook her head, "He asked where you lived. I thought you knew each other, so I told him. He didn't look for you yesterday?"

Seeing the hesitation on her face, Wu Youde knew that she was worried about whether sharing her address without permission would offend him.

He waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.

But he began to wonder in his heart, why did Mr. Niu suddenly come to find him?
  You must know that strictly speaking, the interaction between the two is not that much. I only bought furniture from him twice, and then bought a yard from him.

They all talk about transactions, not many personal relationships.

Then he suddenly looks for himself...

Probably it can only be related to trading, right?
  Could it be that he needs money as the New Year is approaching and wants to sell another yard to himself?
  ……

　Twenty-nine la brothers, please vote for a monthly ticket~~~
  　　Vote for Teacher Bai~~
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)