Li Jixiang entered the house and closed the door, feeling that the string of pink numbers in front of him had changed again, and after a closer look, the popularity value had grown from 100 to 210. However, there is no prompt sound for this popularity change.

"Dear God of Wealth, please come out and explain, how does this wealth system work? You've got me, so you can't just mess with me, can you? ”

Jingle bells, and a large piece of text appears on the holographic screen. Seeing the instruction manual of the wealth system, Li Jixiang hurriedly concentrated, staring at the explanatory text carefully, and his brain memorized it quickly.

The wealth base represents wealth, and the popularity value represents popularity.

Isn't that nonsense! Sweeping the first line of words, Li Jixiang scolded a sentence.

Popularity, likes +1, likes +10, unconditional likes +100 (note: don't make people who like you unconditionally angry, popularity will drop to minus 100);

Popularity can be accumulated once per person per day.

Reach 1000 popularity, open the primary wealth base;

Reach 10,000 popularity and open an intermediate wealth base;

Reach 100,000 popularity and open a high-level wealth base;

Reach 1,000,000 popularity and open a super wealth base;

When the popularity value reaches 10000000, the system will automatically terminate the host relationship

"Finished? Why not? How to use the wealth base? Do you want me to stock up on things for business? Or can you store the data for future research? It's not like you're going to go in and open up the wasteland, right? "Thinking of the background of this era...... emmmm Li Jixiang.

Seeing that the text of the wealth system manual disappeared as if it were gone, Li Jixiang flattened his mouth and was a little annoyed. I was looking forward to the system instruction manual, but I didn't know why.

At present, you should accumulate popularity first, as long as the popularity value reaches 1,000 and the primary wealth base is opened, everything will be clear.

I took out a small notebook casually, combined with the system description of the memory in my mind, well, the extra 110 popularity value just now should be from Grandma Li +100 and An Chenma's +10.

Grandma Li really likes me, Li Jixiang smiled, and suddenly remembered An Chen, who was the first to turn on the popularity value of the system, and the corners of her mouth curved down again. Being liked by an eight-year-old little fat man from the bottom of my heart doesn't seem to be a particularly pleasant thing.

"It's time to eat."

Grandma Li pushed the door in and shouted.

"Why don't you knock when you come in?"

was suddenly interrupted from his train of thought, and Li Jixiang was a little unhappy.

"Oh, I forgot ......"

Grandma Li's reddened hands rubbed against the floral cloth apron, looking cramped and uneasy. The granddaughter seems to have grown up overnight, has many requirements for her, and has a less affectionate attitude towards her than before.

"Let's eat, the food is going to be cold."

Grandma Li turned around and went out, closing the door casually.

Jingle bells, and the little pink number in my head drops to 160. Li Jixiang realized that what she had just said made her grandmother sad, so she hurriedly put the small notebook in a drawer and walked to the stove, hugging Grandma Li from behind.

"Grandma, I didn't mean to tell you just now, you can go to my room at any time without knocking."

"Look at you, kid! Hurry up and let go of your hand, I have oil smoke on me. ”

Grandma Li stretched her brows and smiled from ear to ear.

"You're a big girl, too, and you should have your own secrets. I'll ask you Uncle An to help you install a latch on your door. ”

Jingle bell, watching the little pink number jump back to 210, Li Jixiang breathed a sigh of relief.

If you accumulate popularity points from Grandma Li and An Chen every day, it only takes five days to open the primary wealth base. Maybe there are many people who like An Chen's mother very much, and they will be able to accumulate 1,000 popularity points in three or four days.

Thinking that the popularity reached 1,000, the black square wealth base opened and shone brightly, no matter what was inside, it must be wealth.

Li Jixiang thought about his own way, he didn't have time to think about anything else, and he didn't want to waste time on meaningless things.

There is no way, even if the current Li Tian'er falls into the dust and the glory is no longer there, she is still the arrogant lady who is worth tens of billions, the daughter of a rich man who I don't want you to think, I want me to feel, listen to me, I have the final say, and I don't like it.

Before the Chinese New Year, the wooden table top, which was newly brushed with a layer of tung oil, shone with oily light, and a pair of chopsticks were placed on the table, and the white rice was steamed in a large bowl with blue edges, and a few fried black sesame seeds were sprinkled on the white and shiny rice. There is also a small bowl of dried radish pickles soaked in soy sauce, and a plate of scrambled egg shreds with soybean sprouts.

Eggs are sprinkled in an oil pan and then cut into shreds, which are used to stir-fry vegetables. It's just that Grandma Li's egg shreds are cut unevenly, but when paired with soybean sprouts, there are white and yellow ones that are also very tempting.

Today looks much better than yesterday's dinner. The dead noodles and multigrain pancakes and cabbage and bean paste soup I ate yesterday for dinner were all paste, and there were not a few oily grains in the cabbage soup.

"You eat slowly, I've already packed lunch for you tomorrow, I'll go to the front to see the store."

Grandma Li untied her apron and put it on the stove, seeing that Li Jixiang picked up the chopsticks and had a good appetite, she smiled lovingly and lifted the blue cotton curtain that was a little blackened by the firewood and walked out.

Grandma Li used to eat two meals a day, and she usually ate at more than three o'clock in the afternoon. Li Jixiang's school is in the easternmost part of the town, and it takes more than 40 minutes to walk to school every day. School ended at half past eleven at noon, classes started at half past one in the afternoon, and there was only a two-hour break in between, and the time to go home was too rushed. Only Li Jixiang and Ma Hongmei brought lunch to the school at noon, and the other students either lived close to the school or rode their bicycles home to eat.

There is a wind chime hanging at the door of the store, hanging next to the half-cut curtain, as long as there are customers coming in, they will definitely impress the wind chimes and find a "jingle bell".

Grandma Li sat on a stool behind the glass counter, reached out and took out a straw basket from under the shelves against the wall, took out half of the soles of her shoes and put a silver thimble, and pulled up and down one stitch at a time.

"Jingle bell" sounded, Grandma Li hurriedly looked towards the door, and saw the person exposed under the curtain of the open door, she put down the soles of her shoes in a panic and walked out of the counter to meet the people who came in.

"Teacher Zhang, why are you here?"

Seeing Zhang Chunfen, Grandma Li was more excited than seeing the guests. Zhang Chunfen is her granddaughter's homeroom teacher and a college student who is rarely assigned to Xingqiu Town.

"Teacher Zhang, please take a seat, I'll pour tea."

"Don't bother, I'll leave when I'm done, it's not too early."

Zhang Chunfen grabbed Grandma Li, who was about to go in to make tea.

"Then I'll call Jixiang."

"Don't call her, I'll just talk to you."

Zhang Chunfen sat on the small chair that Grandma Li had moved, and as soon as she sat down, the bamboo chair squeaked, she was worried that the bamboo chair would fall apart, her feet propped up on the ground, and the black artificial leather bag was rested on her lap.

How could Li Jixiang not hear such a big movement outside, especially Zhang Chunfen's unique mezzo-soprano, in the voices of the women in Xingqiu Town, it was simply a spring breeze. It's just that this voice always reprimands her, and the eyes that look at her are always full of disgust.

Li Jixiang raised his hand and looked at the place where Mr. Zhang hit the handboard yesterday afternoon, the palms were pink and fresh, and there was no mark after being "mutilated".

"Lucky class slip number still don't do homework?!"

Grandma Li's voice was choked.

Zhang Chunfen really came to sue!

Li Jixiang was lying by the door and secretly looked, and when she saw Grandma Li wiping her tears, she felt a little uncomfortable.

What is that knowledge in elementary school, it is not a problem for her to get a doctorate and come back. Yesterday was nothing but an accident......