Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

A moment later, an ordinary private seal was born, with four large characters "Treasure to Defeat the Enemy" inscribed on it.

In a word, it's perfection.

After making breakfast in the kitchen in the courtyard, Li Polu returned to the house in the picture through the gate, then pushed open the wall, entered the next room, and put breakfast on the table.

He lifted the quilt, took out the "Treasure to Defeat the Enemy", and printed it on Feng Yi, no, on her body.

Then the number of times the thought stamp was used in the system also became 19/20. Successful use.

The content is also simple: the target will not reveal any information about the host to anyone under any circumstances.

Now that the fundamental problem has been solved theoretically, the next step is of course experimentation and demonstration.

Li Polu's mind moved, and he directly moved Lou Xiao'e to the house in the courtyard.

Lou Xiao'e slowly woke up from the sudden cold stimulation. She rubbed her eyes cutely and didn't notice her spring light for a moment: "Po Lu, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Li Polu swallowed hard. What attracted a man the most was not what he was wearing or what he was not wearing, but this kind of looming state.

Li Polu quickly suppressed his anger and went forward to wrap Lou Xiaoe in a blanket: "Keep your voice down, the soundproofing in this room is not as good as before. You should get dressed and get up first, I'm going to work."

After saying that, Li Polu disappeared into the room in front of Lou Xiaoe's shocked eyes. Which man could stand such a test so early in the morning? He slipped away.

When Lou Xiao'e recovered from her shock, Li Polu's voice was heard outside the door: "Sister Xiao'e, I'm going to work. Just close the door when you leave later."

Lou Xiao'e immediately realized that this was a big secret concerning Li Polu's life and property, and she must keep this secret well. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel warm for Li Polu's trust in her.

This is also the greatest function of the thought stamp, which is to change your cognition from the subconscious mind and make all unreasonable things reasonable in your subconscious mind.

But you feel nothing, as if everything is so natural.

After bidding farewell to Lou Xiao'e, Li Polu rode on Phoenix and whistled as he rushed to the steel mill.

Li Polu went out a little later than usual today. When he arrived at the gate of the steel mill, there were almost no workers who had not arrived yet.

Today is Qi Dongqiang's first day at work at the steel mill, as an unemployed vagrant who just returned from the army.

Qi Dongqiang was able to join the security department of the steel mill, not only because of his good performance in the army, but also because he had a brother named Qi Delong, who was the deputy chief of the security department of the steel mill and a veteran who had participated in the suppression of bandits many times.

"Brother, it seems that there are not many people here. Should we close the door?" Outside the guard room, Qi Dongqiang said to a man with an untidy beard and a broken finger on his right hand.

Qi Delong shook his head: "No hurry, it will be soon."

"What do you mean soon?" Qi Dongqiang had just finished speaking when he saw a bicycle in the distance rushing towards the steel mill with a cloud of dust.

As a new security guard, Qi Dongqiang had never seen such a scene before, and thought he had encountered a group of thugs who had just come to rob the steel mill. He immediately prepared to draw his gun.

Fortunately, Qi Delong discovered it early, and immediately stopped him quickly: "What are you doing?"

"He wants to attack our factory."

"Shut up and watch quietly."

"Thanks, buddy." Li Polu rushed into the steel mill without stopping for a moment: "This person looks unfamiliar, is he new here?"

"Oh, yes. My brother just returned from the army and reported for duty today." Qi Delong shouted at Li Bolu who was walking away.

"Good. Next, a gift for meeting you." Just as Li Bolu finished speaking, a small rectangular object flew out from the bicycle.

Qi Delong picked up the things that fell on the ground with a smile, and then closed the door of the steel mill.

Qi Dongqiang, who didn't understand the situation at all, said in a daze: "Brother, is he an employee of our factory? He seems to be late."

Qi Delong rolled his eyes at Qi Dongqiang and said, "Isn't there still two minutes left?"

As he said that, he tore open the Daqianmen in his hand and handed one to Qi Dongqiang: "Keep your eyes open from now on. This is Chief Li from the Propaganda Department of our factory."

"Him? He looks younger than me. How is that possible?" Qi Dongqiang said in surprise.

"Otherwise, how can I ask you to be more careful? We are all retired soldiers.

I worked so hard to get you to work as a security guard in the Security Department, but others went straight to the Propaganda Department to be deputy chiefs." Qi Delong said unhappily.

Then, he changed the subject and said with a sigh, "Well, why should I compare you with him? Others fought their way to the top. You just got by by mixing with the crowd. How can you be compared?"

Qi Dongqiang watched as his brother gave him a cigarette and then put the whole pack of cigarettes into his pocket. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.

He had a premonition that if he dared to ask today, he would definitely be beaten.

Since the program for the art performance was decided, the main task of the Propaganda Department in the past few days has only one thing left: rehearsal.

For the entire day, except for lunch time, Li Bolu basically sat in the factory's auditorium.

Ever since the last preliminary round of the show, when Li Polu amazed everyone with his 'self-composed' song 'The Motherland Will Not Forget', his fame began to spread in a small circle within the Propaganda Department.

No one regards him as a person who just wants to get by. Without saying too much, his creative skills alone can instantly defeat more than 90% of the people in the Propaganda Department.

What's more, the song he "created" is so in line with the nature of their steel rolling mill as a collective.

In addition to Li Bolu's own hardware conditions, the young girls and wives in the Propaganda Department have all rebelled and become Li Bolu's supporters.

If anyone dared to say anything bad about Li Polu, the reply from those pretty girls would be simple: Section Chief Li can write such an amazing song, what qualifications do you have to criticize him?

If you can write such a beautiful and meaningful song, I would be willing to listen to you.

To sum it up simply, it means: if you can do it, then do it; if you can’t, then just shut up.

But there are also bad things about this. Although he gained respect and a lot of fans, he lost his freedom.

Every noon, when it was time to get his lunch, a little girl would prepare it for him and bring it to his office, and his teacup would never be empty of water.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Corey will first seek his opinion in all program rehearsals.

The reason is very simple. If you can create something yourself, then your artistic attainments must be very high. Your opinions on art must be more correct.

So, Li Polu was dragged to the auditorium to watch a day's rehearsal.

When the bell rang for the end of work, Li Polu staggered out of the auditorium, his head buzzing with the sound of the chorus.

After walking outside for a while, Li Bolu finally calmed down.

Then the system learned that Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao had already divorced. The system scored the plot twice.

Xu Damao's plot was adapted to be titled The Widow Collector, and was given an 82 rating and a level 3 treasure chest.

The plot change of Lou Xiao'e is only 60 points, and the reward is a level 2 treasure chest. The plot is called Divorced Young Woman Lou Xiao'e.

Li Polu instinctively felt that Lou Xiao'e's score was too low.

Logically speaking, she should have divorced Xu Damao early due to Li Polu's interference.

Even the deaf old lady was sent in by him. If it weren't for the old deaf man causing trouble, He Xiao should not have existed.

In this case, the biggest possibility left is that the Lou family will be liquidated.

However, Li Bolu did not have a good solution to this problem for the time being.

After all, even if Liu Haizhong hadn't reported it, there would have been Zhao Haizhong, Chen Haizhong,

A big tree attracts the wind, there's nothing you can do about it.