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

Chen Xueru and Xu Huirong's eyes lit up when they saw Wan Ping'an, and then they both showed a hint of resentment.

Recently.

Wan Ping'an was busy selling pumpkins and went hunting twice. He rarely came to the tavern or visited them.

"Do you still know how to come?"

Chen Xueru asked resentfully.

"Gee, Xueru, you look like a resentful woman now."

Xu Huirong was amused.

"Aren't you the same?"

Chen Xueru fought back.

Wan Ping'an was distracted for a moment.

Both women are stunningly beautiful in the world. They have a slightly shy demeanor and are so beautiful that not many men can handle them.

"Peace, what would you like to drink today?"

After the joke.

Both women returned to normal.

But there is still some resentment.

"I'm not here to drink. I have something to do with you."

"By the way, are pumpkins still popular?"

Wan Ping'an asked casually.

“It’s so popular that diners can’t get enough of it.”

"My business has improved a lot since your pumpkins are served as food and drinks. Many people come here just for your pumpkins. Please order the pumpkins!" "Are your pumpkins almost sold out?"

"I want the rest!"

Xu Huirong's eyes were shining.

Most of Wan Ping'an's pumpkins have been sold to four people. Her tavern is the only one that sells them in bulk, so she has the advantage.

"Okay, the rest is all for you."

Wan Pingping nodded.

This is the last batch of pumpkins. After harvesting, it will be time to plant other crops.

"Well, I run a silk shop. If I buy your pumpkin, I can only eat it myself. It won't help my business at all."

"I can't buy clothes or silk and just give them pumpkins, right?"

Chen Xueru's resentful voice came.

She also bought some pumpkins, but not much. She wanted to eat them herself. She said she would buy enough pumpkins for a year and save them. How many pumpkins could she have? Silk?

Wan Ping'an's eyes lit up. The basic raw materials for things like silk were silk.

Silk is spun by silkworms.

What he is good at is planting and breeding. Sericulture is also a kind of breeding industry, right?

Silkworms need to be raised well to produce the highest quality silk.

The quality of silk is high, and the quality of silk is no different.

It may not be impossible for him and Chen Xueru to cooperate.

At present, he does not want to raise silkworms, but it is difficult to say in the future.

But it's unlikely in the short term.

Sericulture is not something that one or two people can do!

"You can also give them away, no one will object to delicious pumpkins!"

Xu Huirong teased.

"By the way, Ping An, you said you have something to do with us, what is it?"

Chatted for a while.

Only then did the two girls remember that Wan Ping said something was wrong when he came.

"It's no big deal. The watermelon I planted is ripe. I invite you to eat the watermelon."

Wan Ping'an said with a smile.

"Did you grow watermelons?"

"I remembered that 757 was planted with pumpkins. I also saw it. Calculating the time, it should be mature."

"The tomatoes and pumpkins you grew are all of tribute quality, and the watermelon must be of the same quality. Maybe I can add another dish to go with wine." "However, watermelon seems a bit weird to go with wine."

Xu Huirong's eyes lit up.

She is confident that the crops grown by Wanping will not be of poor quality.

"Oh, it has nothing to do with me."

"I can only eat watermelon!"

Chen Xueru glanced at Wan Pingan again resentfully.

Xu Huirong explained, and then she and Chen Xueru followed Wan Ping'an to his six acres of land.

woof!

When Dahei saw Wan Pingan coming, he turned into a black lightning and ran to Wan Pingan, wagging his tail crazily.

"Lao Cai, go pick up two watermelons from the field."

Wan Ping'an ordered.

"With so many and such big watermelons, it will definitely be another bumper harvest."

"I really envy you. When you farm, you don't need to worry about suppliers, the quality of the food, and you don't need to please the diners." Xu Huirong sighed.

Wan Ping An makes money, it is so worry-free.

While the three of them were talking, Cai Quanwu came out holding two big watermelons.

Come to the thatched house.

Wan Ping'an called Han Dahe over to eat watermelon together.

cut open.

The special sweet aroma fills the air instantly.

"Come, try the watermelon I grew."

Wan Pingan gave Chen Xueru and Xu Huiru a tooth each.

woof!

Dahei shouted, a little anxious, where is its watermelon?

Dahei has been trained very well. If he is not given, he will not come up to snatch him, nor will he protect his food.

"I can't do without you!"

"Eat it!"

Wan Ping'an put down a piece for Dahei.

Five people and one dog started thinking about delicious watermelon.

“Sweet and crunchy, this is the best watermelon I’ve ever tasted.”

"I will order a hundred of them first and make them into cold dishes. I believe the diners will like them very much."

Xu Huirong made the decision on the spot.

"Alas, watermelons cannot be stored well, so I can only take two back to eat."

Chen Xueru sighed.

If she buys too much, she won’t be able to eat it even if it’s for dinner!

"Oops, I've eaten too much, I'm full!"

Eat and eat.

Chen Xueru screamed.

Xu Huirong's pretty face also blushed slightly.

Watermelon is so delicious.

Like Chen Xueru, she ate too much without realizing it.

The watermelon trial was a huge success.

When Wan Pingping returned to the courtyard, the sun was almost setting.

When he came back, he brought two big watermelons.

"Ping An, this watermelon looks really good. Where did you buy it?"

Yan Fugui looked at the watermelon in Wan Pingan's hand in surprise.

"purchase?"

"Couldn't I have planted it?"

Wan Ping'an asked with a smile.

"Are you still growing watermelons?"

"That's right, you can grow tomatoes, you can grow pumpkins, you can grow watermelons."

"Your watermelons are ripe and you need help to harvest them. Ping An, do you think you can let Jie Cheng pick the watermelons with you?" Yan Fugui's eyes lit up.

When it was time to harvest pumpkins, Yan Jiecheng followed.

Not only make money, but also pumpkins to eat.

"Okay, I'll call Shang Jiecheng when the time comes."

Wan Pingan nodded.

When I was taking the watermelon home, I passed by the middle courtyard and saw Jia Zhang's family again.

Jia Zhang's eyes were filled with hatred, but her mouth was tightly closed.

She was frightened by Wan Ping'an!

scared!

In a short period of time, in front of Wan Pingan, she would not dare to scold him unless she was mad!

Wan returned to the backyard safely.

The deaf old lady happened to be sitting at the door to let out some air.

Saw a big watermelon.

She immediately realized that Wanping had sold out of tomatoes and pumpkins, and was about to sell large watermelons again.

The big watermelon is so beautiful, it must be very sweet, right?

"Why is this little beast so good at farming?"

"If only Zhong Hai had his farming skills, I would definitely ask Zhong Hai to resign immediately. A level six fitter can't make as much money as him farming." The deaf old lady couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, she was crazy envious!

I think of the pumpkin I ate at Jia’s house. It was so delicious and more satisfying than eating meat!

Then his face darkened.

After wanting to eat pumpkin, she suffered from vomiting and diarrhea and went to the hospital for an injection. She will never forget it in her life!

Xu family.

Xu Fugui saw Wan Pingan coming back holding two big watermelons.

"Da Mao, Wanping will definitely sell watermelons."

"You remember, there are no good people in the courtyard. When your mother and I leave Siheyuan in the future, you must find someone to hold you in your arms when you are alone in Siheyuan."

"Wan Ping'an is the thickest and biggest golden thigh. As long as you hug his thigh tightly, you will have a good life, and Silly Zhu won't dare to touch you." "Do you understand?"

Xu Fugui taught Xu Damao a lesson.

He would leave his house and job to Xu Damao.

It was impossible for him to take care of Xu Damao all his life. Xu Damao was always bullied by Silly Zhu because of his unsatisfactory performance and the favoritism of Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady.

Fortunately, Wan Ping'an emerged from the sky and gave him hope.

Wan Ping An is here, but the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai are nothing?

The next morning.

Wan Ping'an brought back a large cart of watermelon.

When Jia Zhang saw it, she was very annoyed and muttered a few words in a low voice, but did not dare to stop him!

She still clearly remembered that the last time Wan Ping'an brought Pumpkin back, she and Yi Zhonghai stepped in to stop it, and both of them suffered miserably. "Tie Zhu, the matter of selling watermelons will be left to your family."

Wan Pingan patted Sun Tiezhu on the shoulder.

Sun Tiezhu didn't have a job, and his mother didn't have a job either. It was just right for them to be responsible for selling watermelons.

"Brother Wan, and me, and me!"

Niuniu tugged on Wan Pingan's trouser leg and protested, why didn't she see such a big person like her?

"Okay, there's also Niuniu!"

Wan Pingan picked up Niuniu.

A three- or four-year-old girl is the cutest when she is young, and she is not as naughty as boys.

Watermelons are delivered to the backyard.

The neighbors also came over.

"Here, get the watermelon."

"Same as last time, each family has a big watermelon, except for the deaf old lady, Yi Zhonghai, Jia's family and Silly Zhu. The four of them will neither give it away nor sell it."

Wan Pingan emphasized again.

The beasts were excluded.

"Peace, let me help you."

Xu Damao ran over and helped Wan Pingan divide the watermelon.

"Okay, I'll give you an extra big watermelon."

Wan Ping'an smiled and nodded.

People in the courtyard were all smiling, and the family went home with a large melon in their arms. They all praised Wan Pingan for his generosity, which was much better than Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai only talks about words and is never willing to take them out!

"Damn Wan Ping'an, he actually knows how to win people's hearts with small favors!"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth.

How can he regain the throne of First Master after being bribed by Wan Ping'an?

Even with the help of the deaf old lady, he may not be able to sit still when he becomes a master again. After all, everyone has been bribed by Wan Ping'an!

"No, we can't let Wan Pingan continue to win people's hearts!"

"How to do?"

"Prevent?"

"Absolutely not!"

"If I dare to stop Wan Ping'an from sending me watermelons, everyone in the courtyard can drown me with just a drop of spit without Wan Ping'an opening his mouth!"

Yi Zhonghai was very distressed.

Wan Ping'an is like a hedgehog, giving him nowhere to bite!

Silly Pillar is in the middle courtyard.

Looking at the lively scene in the backyard, my teeth gritted and my eyes almost burst into flames. He punched the wall hard, causing a scream on the spot.

My fists were broken!

Diagonally across the street from the Jia family, Mrs. Jia and Zhang stood at the door, staring at the backyard!

"The little beast sells watermelons. I curse him. He can't sell any watermelons. They all rot in the yard. He will suffer a loss!"

Smells the faint fragrance of watermelon.

Ms. Jia Zhang swallowed another large mouthful of saliva. She couldn't remember how much saliva she swallowed. She only felt that her stomach was a little bloated and she was full without eating.

"Da Mao, Jie Cheng, go and call all the children in the courtyard."

Wan Pingan said, took out two large watermelons and cut them open in public.

The children came over.

"Here, let's have a big watermelon each."

"After you finish eating, you go nearby and shout that I, Wan Ping An, have bought watermelons again. When you come back, I will give you a dime each."

Wan Ping'an said to the children.