Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

Introduction: As soon as he woke up, Wan Pingan returned to the courtyard where he was in his 50s. Wan Ping'an has no skills and faces the threat of hunger! Wan Ping'an is in a hurry! But luckily, he has a farming system! With these things, I have it! "Dip! Plant a rice field and obtain eight magical skills!" "Dip!" Plant a thousand meters and get a mysterious space! 】