Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 365 Luck
Zhao Wenzhuo and his colleagues exchanged some national food stamps, and then sent them out in a letter at noon that day, and then waited for a reply from his hometown.

And because he really couldn't hold the enthusiasm of the people outside, Zhang Yu deliberately hid for several days. When these people finally lost their enthusiasm and stopped running all the way to watch it as a show, he finally relaxed. Take a breath.

And every time Zhang Guifang saw his nephew's sneaky look when he came home, for fear that someone would see him, he couldn't help laughing for a while.

But things always come to an end.

As time went by, the crowd who came to watch the fun began to gradually decrease.

Zhang Yu was still a little surprised when he returned home one day and there were no more spectators at the door.

The next day, when Zhang Yu passed by the gate of the courtyard again, he took a special look around and saw that there was no one there. It seemed that the group of people really would not come to see the excitement again.

This matter is finally over.

The matter of the house has been perfectly resolved, and it is over. No one will think about this house again in the future, and no one will use the name of this house to disturb their lives. This makes Zhang Yu's heart hang on The stone finally fell to the ground.

At the moment, my heart was relieved, and when I looked at the accumulated more than 20 check-ins on the system page, Zhang Yu felt that it was such a wonderful time, how could he not sign up to add to the fun.

I am happy today, and I am lucky, maybe I can get some good things.

Speaking of this sign-in, we have to talk about the new functions that appeared after he upgraded.

Speaking of which, he didn't find out about the system upgrade at first.

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock in the evening that Zhang Yu suddenly remembered that he hadn't signed in that day, and felt sorry for it.

After all, although he has no shortage of supplies, how can anyone dislike having too many things, right?
Even if you can't use it yourself, can't you exchange it with others and stock up with other things?

Unexpectedly, when I signed in the next day, there were actually two sign-in pages.

After searching for a long time, he finally found a line of small characters in the corner of a certain page.

Those were really small characters. If it wasn't for his good eyesight all his life and his careful search, he might not have been able to see that line of characters.

If you look at it differently, you probably thought it was a row of small black dots.

After he read it carefully, he realized that the system was upgraded again when he didn't know it.

The number of daily sign-ins in the upgraded system will automatically accumulate if it is not used that day.

The current system is not so much a sign-in system as it is a lottery system.

Looking at the number of check-ins accumulated on the page for more than 20 days, Zhang Yu washed his hands deliberately, trying to reverse his luck.

In normal terms, the number of times he signed in is impossible to stay.

Except for special circumstances, he basically signs up for the day after waking up every morning.

The reason why he didn't sign in these days was because his luck was too bad some time ago.

I didn't get any good things for more than half a month.

The best was a box of shortbread, and the rest were either worn underpants or vests with holes in them.

By the way, one day he even picked up a stinky sock that someone wore, and the smell was absolutely amazing. As soon as he took it out of the space, tears flowed down his face, and finally he couldn't help but spit it out.

It's definitely not that he's being hypocritical, it's just that the smell of those socks is so heady.

To put it bluntly, those socks could have been used as biochemical weapons in the war years. Zhang Yu believed that no enemy could withstand the smell from those socks.

The smell of stinky socks lingered in his bedroom for a long time, and Zhang Yu didn't dare to go back to his room for several days, because the smell was too strong.

After dissipating the smell for several days, the smell of noodles in the house finally became less.

Only then did Zhang Yu dare to hold his nose and rush into the room, and clipped the dirty socks that he could stand up.

He absolutely dare not put this thing in his space, he doesn't want to eat food that smells like stinky socks.

In those few days, many people in the yard looked at him strangely.

Zheng Gouzi and his elder brother looked directly at his feet, and even pretended to remind him casually to pay attention to personal hygiene and wash frequently.

Seeing Zhang Yu almost made his hair go crazy, but there was no way, he couldn't just take off his shoes and yell at others that he had washed his feet.

Not to mention that it wasn't his socks, otherwise I'm afraid I will have another label of special hobbies on my body.

That's the black pot that really can't be cleaned.

But because the pair of socks were left in the house for several days, the whole room was smelled of smoke, so even if the socks were thrown out and all the doors and windows were opened for ventilation, there was still a faint smell in the house.

In order to get rid of this stench, Zhang Yu took apart all the removable and washable things in the room and cleaned them. Those that couldn't be removed and washed were also put in the sun for two days.

Those cabinets and other things were also found by someone. They were also washed with water and then exposed to the sun in the yard. At this time, he didn't care that doing so would damage the furniture.

For him at that time, as long as he could get rid of that smell, he could do anything.

Anyway, since that day, Zhang Yu didn't dare to sign in again, for fear that he would accidentally sign in for something else.

He had some palpitations about his luck in those few days.

Zhang Yu tidied up the clothes he was wearing again. If bathing and fasting could improve his luck, he would probably do the same.

After doing everything, he sat upright on the chair, took a deep breath, and then pointed his finger to the sign-in on the system page.

"System, turn on the continuous signing mode."

"Ding, the continuous signing mode has been activated."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in. He has obtained ten catties of beef, ten catties of mutton, two boxes of pastries, two boxes of gloves, ten towels, and two quilts..."

Along with the system's broadcast, a bunch of miscellaneous things appeared in the system space.

Facing these things, Zhang Yu's reaction was mediocre, but he was also relieved.

Although there were not as many things from the check-in this time as before, it was finally not the bad things that were pulled out some time ago.

At least it won't be misunderstood, and he can use it. He just said that his luck can't be so bad all the time. He also extracted a lot of good things from the system before.

But Zhang Yu is still too young, too trusting in the sign-in system's system, and it's too early to rest assured.

(End of this chapter)