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

Wan Pingping turned around and returned to the backyard.

Silly Zhu was confused and wanted to find Wan Ping'an to find out, but he didn't dare to go.

He knew very well that he could not defeat Wan Ping'an.

I made Wan Ping'an angry, what should I do if I beat him?

Jia family.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

"Jia Gensheng, I was beaten just now, why didn't you go out and help me?"

Jia Zhang asked her husband.

"Is it useful if I go out?"

"Just like the three of us who go together as a family, we can't defeat Wan Ping'an."

"I'm surprised. You know Wan Ping'an won't spoil you, why do you still provoke him?"

Jia Gensheng looked at Jia Zhang in confusion.

Jia Zhang's face turned dark.

She used to curse people a lot, and the people she cursed would either confront her or turn around and leave. She thought Wan Ping'an was one of the two. Unexpectedly, Wan Ping'an took action!

Two days later.

A breaking news came out in the courtyard: Jia Dongxu is looking for a wife.

"First aunt, second aunt, with the reputation of the Jia family, will several of them marry Jia Dongxu?"

The third aunt glanced in the direction of Jia's house and chatted with several aunts.

Jia has a bad reputation.

"Definitely not!"

"It is impossible for Jia Dongxu to marry a good wife."

The second aunt shook her head.

She agrees with the third aunt's point of view.

"Give the matchmaker more money and let the matchmaker help you put in good words."

The eldest mother smiled and said.

As long as the money is in place, the matchmaker can boast even if he is a scumbag.

"This is a good idea, but will Mr. Jia Zhang pay for it?"

"She values ​​money more than life!"

The third aunt shook her head.

When Wan Ping'an came back from Liumu Land, Xu Damao ran over excitedly and told him that Jia Dongxu was getting a wife, and I heard she was very beautiful. "It's not like you are marrying a wife, why are you so happy?"

"Do you have any ideas?"

Wan Ping'an laughed and teased.

Jia Dongxu's blind date, whether Xu Damao broke it or not, Wan Ping'an doesn't know.

But he knew that in the future, when Sha Zhu went on a blind date, Xu Damao would do a lot of tricks and even snatch away Qin Jingru who was on a blind date with Sha Zhu.

"Don't talk nonsense, what can I think?"

Xu Damao felt a little guilty.

"The wife Jia Dongxu is looking for should be Qin Huairu, right?"

"First hand Qin Huairu, it hasn't turned black yet, it still smells good!"

Wan Ping'an murmured in his heart, his eyes shining brightly.

"Da Mao, do you know who the wife Jia Dongxu is looking for?"

Wan Ping'an asked.

"I really do not know."

"But I heard from the third uncle that she seems to be a country girl."

"The reputation of the Jia family is so bad. A girl in the city will know the details of the Jia family after a little inquiry. It is impossible to marry him." Xu Damao gloated.

"I'm telling you quietly, don't tell anyone else."

"Jia Dongxu has looked for partners by himself before. He found three partners, but all of them turned out to be bad. They were scared away by the Jia family's bad reputation."

"If he wants to marry a wife, he must either find a divorcee, a widow, or someone from the countryside. Who will marry a good girl into his family?" Xu Damao lowered his voice.

Before speaking, he looked around to make sure there was no one around before he dared to whisper to Wan Ping'an.

"No wonder Jia Dongxu married country girl Qin Huairu."

"Qin Huairu is beautiful for one thing. The most important reason is that the Jia family's reputation has been ruined. Girls in the city will never marry him." Wan Ping'an suddenly realized.

the same moment.

Yi Zhonghai's family in Zhongyuan.

He frowned, and the tea on the table was cold, and he didn't even think of taking a sip.

"Well, in our courtyard, I am of the same generation as Xu Fugui, He Daqing, Jia Gensheng, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Fugui, and we are about the same age."

"Xu Fugui, He Daqing, and Jia Gensheng all have one son, and Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui have three sons."

"Just me and nothing."

"Now, Jagan's sons are getting married, and they will have grandchildren soon!"

"Ugh!"

Yi Zhonghai sighed.

His greatest hope in this life was to have a son and a half daughters. If he didn't have a son, he could have a daughter, but he had nothing.

"My boss, I'm all sorry for you!"

"I couldn't give you children!"

The aunt is depressed.

Neither of them went to the hospital for examination.

But their generation came from the old society and entered the new society, and were heavily influenced by the remaining traditional concepts of the old society. They generally believe that being unable to have children is a woman’s problem.

It’s just a big mom problem!

The aunt has always felt guilty!

sunset.

The moon rises.

The night passed.

When the sun jumps above the horizon again.

A new day has come.

Wan Ping'an came to six acres of land.

"Ping An, I just heard someone say that the Jia family in your courtyard is causing trouble for you?"

Cai Quanwu looked at Wan Pingan with concern!

"When I was a slave, I met some brothers. Do you want me to lead someone to clean up the Jia family?"

Cai Quanwu was very angry.

When he was sleeping, he was hungry and full.

Only by following Wan Ping'an can he live a good and stable life. Wan Ping'an is his food, clothing, and parents, and the guarantee for his future happy life.

Anyone who causes trouble for Wan Ping'an will lose his job.

It’s ruining his job, so of course he’s going to fight tooth and nail!

"Forget it, I've already dealt with them."

"They were a family of three, and each of them compensated me 200 yuan, and they were arrested and detained for three days!"

Wan Ping'an responded with a smile.

"what?"

"Ping An, you are still cruel enough!"

"For 600 yuan, the Jia family must be very distressed, right?"

Cai Quanwu was surprised.

In this era when the average salary is more than ten yuan, 600 yuan cannot be said to be an astronomical figure, but it is definitely a small sum of money!

Most families can't afford it!

"here you go!"

"You can't be soft on your enemies!"

"Hitting her hurts her and makes him afraid, so that we can avoid more trouble!"

Han Dahe gave Wan Pingan a thumbs up.

While the three of them were chatting, the big black dog came out.

Wan Ping'an was very surprised. Every time he came to Liumu Land, the big black dog would be the first to rush out and receive him warmly. Why was he missing today?

I get it now!

The big black dog brought him a gift.

From the watermelon field, a big watermelon was pushed in front of him.

woof!

The big black dog pushed the watermelon to his feet and barked twice.

"I can't understand dog language, but judging from the meaning of the big black dog, it should be inviting me to eat watermelon, right?"

Wan Ping'an guessed.

"It's round and full, with no flaws on the outside. You can smell a unique fragrance even before it's cut. This watermelon must be of very good quality!" Han Dahe tapped the watermelon with his hand.

thumbs up!

The crops grown by Wanpingan, including tomatoes, pumpkins, and rice, are all at the level of offerings.

Watermelon is no exception, right?

"1 Lao Cai, bring me the kitchen knife, let's cut it open and have a taste!"

Wan Pingan nodded.

With system assistance, the watermelons grown must be tribute grade!

Cai Quanwu brought a kitchen knife.

click!

As soon as the blade of the knife touched the watermelon, it cracked.

The sweet smell overflows!

Shhhhhh!

Cai Quanwu cut the watermelon into tooth-by-teeth pieces.

The crystal clear red pulp is like a large piece of ruby, inlaid with watermelon seeds made of black gemstones, which looks like a work of art.

"So lovely!"

“I can’t even bear to eat it!”

Han Dahe picked up a tooth of watermelon and looked at it carefully.

"Eat, why can't you bear to eat?"

"Watermelon is for eating. How does it taste?"

Wan Pingan picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite.

moment.

The sweet juice flows down the throat.

"it is good!"

"I have lived for more than 60 years, and this is the first time in my life that I have eaten such delicious watermelon!"

Han Dahe gave a thumbs up.

Cai Quanwu lowered his head and chewed it, and had no time to speak.

"Come on, Dahei, you can eat too!"

Wan Pingan picked up a tooth of watermelon and put it on the ground for Dahei to eat.

Dahei took a bite.

The dog’s eyes are wide open!

woof!

Dahei barked twice, very excited, and then started to chew wildly.

After eating the red flesh of the watermelon, I was still not satisfied. I only took two bites and even ate the rind. After I finished eating, I looked up at Wan Ping'an. "Haha, there's no need to eat the skin, just follow me, the watermelon is enough!"

Wan Pingping smiled.

Even Dahei likes to eat watermelon.

Then he handed Dahei a toothy watermelon.

"Ping An, the quality of watermelons is no worse than tomatoes and pumpkins. It will definitely sell like crazy. When do you plan to start selling?"

Cai Quanwu asked.

He was a little numb.

The things Wan Ping'an grows, whether they are tomatoes, pumpkins, rice, or watermelons, are all very different from those grown by others.

"Let's see how many there are first!"

Wan Pingan got up and came to the watermelon place.

Together with Han Dahe, estimate watermelon production.

Before Wan Ping'an traveled through, with modern planting technology, the yield of small watermelons was [-] to [-] jins per mu, and that of large watermelons was between [-] and [-] jins per mu.

In the 50s, planting technology was much poorer.

Those who produce are lower.

soon.

The results of Han Dahe's rough assessment came out.

Wan Ping'an's watermelon yield per acre is definitely not less than [-] kilograms.

Han Dahe was shocked and thought he had made a mistake. He called Cai Quanwu and the two of them carefully estimated it again. The result was still more than [-] kilograms.

In the 50s, this was an incredible and absolutely unattainable yield per mu.

Wan Ping An has arrived!

The output of one acre of land he cultivates is equivalent to more than ten acres of other people's land.

Not only is the output high!

Higher quality!

"Ping An, if you expand the scale of planting, those who open factories and hotels will not make as much money as you!"

Cai Quanwu sighed.

Wan Pingan smiled and did not answer.

His attention at this time was on the system rewards.

[The system has detected a watermelon harvest!]

[Rewards are being calculated...]

[Personal space for reward distribution!]

[Rewards: 1000 yuan in cash, one ton of cod, one ton of steak, one ton of mutton, one ton of apples, one ton of bananas, one ton of rose grapes...]

Wan Ping'an's smiling eyes narrowed into slits.

The system is so generous!

The rewards are so generous!

Wan Ping An left six acres of land.

Han Dahe and Cai Quanwu sat on the ground chatting.

"Brother Han, what kind of land do you think Ping An cultivated?"

"No matter how hard he works, all the crops he grows are tribute-level!"

Cai Quanwu was amazed.

"Xiao Cai, if you call me brother, I will advise you that there are some things that you cannot be interested in!"

"Ping An must have his own unique skills in farming. This is the foundation for his livelihood!"

"Whoever wants to explore his secrets is his enemy."

"do you understand?"

Han Dahe reminded Cai Quanwu.

Swish!

Cai Quanwu broke out in cold sweat and soaked his clothes.

"Brother Han, thank you so much. If you hadn't reminded me, I might have made a big mistake!"

Cai Quan had no lingering fears.

at this time.

Wan Pingping came to the tavern.

Xu Huirong and Chen Xueru were both there, saving him the trouble of looking for them one by one.