Siheyuan: At the beginning of the game, Jia Zhang was so angry that he was hospitalized

(Balance of negative emotion value: 4201)

He Yuzhu continued nonchalantly, "Are all your tickets real?"

"Ding! Negative emotion value +2."

"Yo! Look at what you said, brother. Look, there are no fake tickets. These tickets are all issued by the factory. I am a serious ticket seller. Can I sell your fake ones?"

"I asked you, is this ticket real?"

"Ding! Negative emotion value +10."

Li Xia's face changed: "You are deliberately finding fault, right? Do you want this ticket?"

He Yuzhu: "If your ticket is real, I will definitely want it, so what if it's not real?"

Li Xia: "If this ticket is not genuine, I will tear it up myself, so I am satisfied."

He Yuzhu: "Success, give me ten catties of fine food stamps."

Li Xia took out a small food stamp from his small bag and handed it to He Yuzhu: "Ten catties, five yuan."

He Yuzhu counted the votes: "Your ticket is worth ten catties."

"Ding! Negative emotion value +10."

Li Xia: "You're trying to find fault on purpose, don't you want it?"

He Yuzhu took out a coarse food ticket from the middle of the ticket: "Ha! Look, the coarse food ticket. Besides, as you said, if the ticket is fake, you tear it up yourself."

He Yuzhu tore open the food stamp: "No mimeograph!"

Li Xia: "You are tearing up my ticket, right?"

As he said that, he was about to pounce on him.

He Yuzhu grabbed his small bag directly, pushed him to the ground, and walked out of the alley.

Riding my beloved bicycle, slipping away, slipping away.

"Ding! +10 for negative emotions."

…………

……

One hundred points of negative emotions are instantly full.

Li Xia on the ground was full of resignation, and wanted to chase after him when he got up.

Although 90.00% of the money in his small bag is fake, isn't there still 5.00% of it real? That's the capital.

"Ticket grabbing! Ticket grabbing!"

He yelled, hoping that someone could help him stop the biker in front of him, but unfortunately no one helped him, so he could only watch the guy in front of him ride his bike away.

……

He Yuzhu changed a pigeon market and started a business without capital.

Carrying the small bag, I started to swagger to buy and sell.

"Tickets are on sale! Tickets are on sale! Coarse grain is [-] cents, fine grain is [-] cents, meat ticket is [-] cents."

Hold the 5.00% real ticket in your hand and shout.

"Ding! Negative emotion value +10x6."

There are quite a few colleagues in the vicinity, and his shout directly disrupted their transaction.

When the few people who were trading heard the price, they all ran over.

"Brother, is your ticket real? Why are you selling it so cheap?"

"Can this still be fake? Look at the mimeograph, it's all just printed in the factory. I have connections in the factory, and the backstage is hard!"

Although everyone didn't believe what he said, they all saw that the tickets in He Yuzhu's hand were real tickets, and they rushed to buy them.

"Brother! Give me five catties of coarse grains, one catty of fine grains... and one catty of meat tickets."

"I also want a two-jin meat ticket."

……

He Yuzhu looked at the tickets given by people. Those who looked thin and obviously malnourished were given real tickets, and those who were fat and overnourished were given fake tickets.

The nearby stall owners came together to buy some, seeing that the sale was so hot.

There are only more than 100 tickets in a small package, and it will be sold out soon.

Looking at the bits and pieces of change in his hand, he didn't count them, stuffed them into the small bag, and threw them into the space.

Riding a bicycle, he ran out of this place quickly, otherwise he was afraid of being beaten to death.

Not long after he rode out, the negative emotional value of the system began to rise, and the people in the same company had already found out that the ticket was wrong, and began to tip He Mou.

Then it rose faster and faster, and he didn't know how many people he sold the fake tickets to, but there were quite a few anyway, probably 80 to [-] people.

Seven or 80 people continued to give rewards together. This amount is still amazing.

In less than a while, the negative emotion value has exceeded [-], and there is no intention of stopping.

"It seems that five thousand is expected today! I didn't find it so exciting to do this kind of thing. I will come here more often in the future."

He Yuzhu feels that he has found the wealth code, and if he continues like this, he will soon be able to realize the freedom of negative emotional value.

It was past noon, and he was a little hungry.

Last time he went to the state-run restaurant to eat, he was a little disappointed, but now go home, then he will be dressed.

So I had to go to Lou Xiaoe's house to deal with it, and since I had nothing to do in the afternoon, I could continue to learn waltz with Lou Xiaoe.

When he came to the gate of the big villa, he took off the human skin mask and knocked on the door.

It was Lou's mother who opened the door. She didn't expect He Yuzhu to come at this time.

Not only did she not expect it, but neither did Lou Xiaoe.

Seeing that no one came at noon, Lou Xiaoe thought he was not coming, so she went out after lunch and is not at home now.

"Hey! It's Zhuzi. I thought Xiao'e was back."

"Auntie, isn't the moth at home?"

"No, I went out, maybe to visit her high school classmates."

Lou's mother turned sideways, motioning for He Yuzhu to come in.

"Since Ezi is not at home, I still don't bother. Goodbye, auntie!"

He Yuzhu didn't stay long, and Lou Xiao'e was not at home, so he always felt uncomfortable staying there.

This way is blocked, so I can only go back to the factory to deal with lunch for an afternoon, and then continue to fish.

……

Ward 312 of the First Hospital.

Lou Xiaoe watched her old classmate gritted his teeth at a newspaper, feeling a little helpless.

She didn't expect such a coincidence to come to visit her old classmate, and before they had a word, the old classmate began to criticize He Yuzhu.

It has been almost an hour now, although she really wants to explain a few words for He Yuzhu.

But seeing that her old classmate was getting angry, she didn't feel like opening her mouth.

"You don't even know how hateful that guy is, if I say one word, he can reply ten words to me.

I met four times in total, the first time, I fell a big somersault, the second time I was pissed off by him, the third time, I just lay here, and the fourth time, my big rice dumpling image appeared in the newspaper.

Xiao'e, do you think this guy was sent by heaven to punish me? "

The corner of Lou Xiao'e's mouth twitched, she didn't know what to say, He Yuzhu's position in her heart now seemed to be sent by heaven to help her.

……

He Yuzhu looked at Chunqiu from the chair, and suddenly felt his nose itch.

"Ah cut! Ah cut!"

Rubbing his nose, he glanced at the negative emotional value in the system in the early [-]s, and his mood improved a lot.

"Curse! Curse! Anyway, it's Xu Damao's good deed, so it has nothing to do with He Yuzhu and me. Next time, I'll deliberately throw away my identity card, so that they will have a target when they scold.

This little chair is a little uncomfortable, my back hurts!

Next time, change to a deck chair and find a place with good sun, so that you can feel the fish. "