Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): 52 years of farming, producing hundreds of millions of tons

Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): 52 years of farming, producing hundreds of millions of tons of grain. (Author: Only Fantasy Siheyuan)

When Wan Ping'an woke up, he found himself transported to a brothel in the 50s.

Wan Ping'an has no survival skills, and besides, a great famine is about to strike!

Wan Ping'an is very panicked!

Fortunately, I awakened the farming system!

You can get all sorts of rewards just by farming!

[Ding! You have successfully grown one acre of rice. Reward: Eight Extraordinary Skills!]

[Ding! You have cultivated one acre of Feilu (a type of rare plant), rewarding you with a mysterious space!]

………………

A great famine struck, and even birds and beasts were starving to death. Wan Ping'an handed over hundreds of millions of tons of grain!

Chapter 1: Traveling Through a Courtyard House in the 1950s, Tremble, you beasts!

In a simple room.

Wan Ping'an sat on the edge of the bed, looking completely bewildered.

Before falling asleep, he was still a carefree and ignorant post-2000s kid, enjoying delicious food and beautiful women, living a carefree and leisurely life.

When he woke up, he found himself in a terribly tacky room.

An extra memory appeared in his mind, and he traveled back to 1950, into the body of a young man with the same name. Both of them were twenty years old.

"This bed is so hard!"

"It's just made of wooden planks pieced together, and it's not comfortable at all."

"The rough bedding, with only a thin layer of cotton, was laid on the wooden bed. When you lay down, you could directly feel the hardness of the wooden board."

Wan Pingan rolled over and got out of bed.

The bed is too hard!

The quilt is too rough!

Even the pillows are rock hard!

"No, I want to see what I look like now!"

Wan Ping'an used a basin of water as a mirror.

My family is so poor that we don't even have a mirror.

"His appearance hasn't changed much, but he looks pale and has lost a lot of weight. It's obviously caused by long-term malnutrition. Fortunately, he doesn't have any diseases."

"If I eat well and gain some weight, I'll still be handsome and dashing!"

Wan Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

If you were to transmigrate into the body of a sickly person or an ugly ghost, that would be truly terrible luck!

"Others who transmigrate either become immortal cultivators or dominate other worlds. Why am I so unlucky to transmigrate to an era where food and drink are scarce?"

"The key is that it's still an ordinary world, without any supernatural powers!"

"Holy crap, it's a courtyard full of birds!"

"The whole yard is full of beasts!"

Wan Ping'an complained.

Searching his mind for memories of his predecessor, he figured out the situation.

"This year marks the 50th anniversary, but the story of the courtyard house has not yet begun, and many things have not yet happened."

"The vampire Qin Huairu had not yet married into the courtyard house. She should have married Jia Dongxu in 51 and given birth to a little thief for the Jia family."

"Isn't that something for next year?"

"Should we intercept it?"

Wan Ping'an had watched the entire play "The Courtyard" and read many people's comments about Qin Huairu.

Before marrying into the Jia family, Qin Huairu was a beautiful girl from the countryside.

After marrying into the Jia family, influenced by her environment, especially after Jia Dongxu's death, she gradually turned into a vampire due to the immense pressure of life.

"Yi Zhonghai is not too old yet, and he is not in a hurry to find someone to take care of him in his old age. Perhaps he has already started to make plans, but they are not obvious yet."

"Liu Haizhong is still obsessed with officialdom and wants to become an official."

"Yan Fugui is a stingy old man. He calculates everything and wishes he could split every penny in half to spend."

"what?"

“Jia Dongxu’s father, Jia Gensheng, is still alive. He is a fourth-level fitter at the steel rolling mill. Yi Zhonghai is only a sixth-level fitter, and Liu Haizhong is a fifth-level forger.”

"If Jia Gensheng hadn't died, would Yi Zhonghai still have accepted Jia Dongxu as his apprentice?"

"Even if we accept it, Jia Dongxu has a biological father who won't support him in his old age."

"That idiot Zhu, it seems He Daqing hasn't abandoned him and his sister yet, has he?"

"Lou Xiao'e, Yu Li, and He Yushui should still be little girls."

Wan Ping'an discovers that he has traveled back 50 years to before the start of the story, and that he can change the storyline and the fate of many people if he wants to.

"Ha ha, you beasts, tremble!"

"I, Wan Ping'an, have arrived!"

"Anyone who makes me uncomfortable or angry will suffer eternal damnation!"

Wan Ping'an was born with a big heart and a carefree attitude, but he adapted quickly. He had come from another world and couldn't go back, so he had to live well.

"Judging from his predecessor's memories, he didn't get along well with the beasts at all."

"My predecessor died because he was depressed and drank himself into oblivion. That's how I got the chance to take his place."

Wan Ping'an discovers that his past life was that of an unfortunate little wretch!

"I will replace you. From now on, I will be you, and your enemies will be my enemies."

"Go ahead without worry!"

"I will not let any of those who persecuted you or drove you to your death go!"

Wan Ping'an muttered to himself.

For some reason, I felt much lighter and more at ease, as if I were no longer separated from the world.

He got it.

The previous body died, but a trace of obsession remained in its body.

He promised to avenge his predecessor, and only then did the predecessor let go of his last obsession, completely surrender his body to him, and go to reunite with his deceased parents!

"Wait a minute, in the entire drama 'Siheyuan,' there doesn't seem to be a single person named Wan Ping'an."

"How could there not be?"

"Could it be..."

Wan Ping'an analyzed that there was no such person in the drama, and that he must have died from drinking too much today, and his house and property were divided up by those beasts.

He has arrived, replacing the predecessor!

The beasts lost a chance to gain a huge advantage.

Wan Ping'an suddenly remembered something, crawled under the bed, took out a wooden box, opened it, and found a stack of money inside.

He had two one-dollar bills, and the rest were only a few cents. In total, he only had eight dollars and seventy-three cents, which was barely enough for him to live on for a month.

"This meager savings is pitiful. Even if we eat coarse grains every day, it's not enough to fill our stomachs, let alone eat meat!"

"As a transmigrator, if I can't even afford meat, wouldn't that be a huge failure?"

"We must achieve the freedom to eat meat!"

Wan Ping'an sighed again.

He is now truly alone, having lost both his parents at the start of the year, leaving him with only eight dollars and six acres of farmland in the suburbs.

He is different from those beasts.

The beasts are workers.

His parents were farmers, and he was a farmer too.

The difference between his status as a worker and a peasant gave the beasts a great sense of superiority, and they all discriminated against him, which was one of the important reasons why he was isolated by them.

"My predecessor—no, I only had six acres of land, not enough to grow much grain, let alone enough fish and meat to live on. I had to find a way to make money as soon as possible!"

Wan Ping'an didn't want to live a mediocre life, worrying about his daily meals.

He's going to do something big!