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

Qin Huairu guessed.

"Uncle?"

Sha Zhu was stunned.

Hahaha!

Jia Dongxu smiled happily.

"You've misunderstood. I'm not an uncle. I'm younger than Brother Dongxu."

Sha Zhu was so anxious that his face turned red.

"Are you younger than him?"

Qin Huairu looked at Sha Zhu, then at Jia Dongxu. On the surface, Sha Zhu was ten years older than Jia Dongxu, and he looked much older than his age!

"Yes, he is indeed younger than me!"

To Sha Zhu.

Jia Dongxu was relatively reassured.

It's not that we should trust Sha Zhu's character, it's that we should trust his appearance. He looks like an old man at such a young age. What girl would like him?

in the crowd.

"Niu Niu, go home and get a big bowl!"

The saying "May you live a long and peaceful life" is used to describe filial piety.

Niu Niu turned and ran, quickly bringing back a bowl from home.

Wan Ping'an untied another burlap sack and scooped out a bowl of rice, which was still golden and looked like a bowl of broken gold.

"Go, take it home, and have your mother make you some porridge!"

Wan Ping'an handed the bowl to Niu Niu!

"Such a big bowl of rice, let alone making porridge, even steamed rice wouldn't be enough to finish in one meal!"

"I think the smartest person in our compound, besides Wan Ping'an, is Sun Tiezhu. He started working for Wan Ping'an from the very beginning."

"Now that you mention it, it's true. Sun Tiezhu has received a lot of benefits working for Wan Ping'an. He can eat tomatoes, pumpkins, and watermelons as much as he wants."

"Later, my son will also go and help Wan Ping'an with his work."

"It's a pity that my eldest son has started working. Otherwise, I would definitely have him work for Wan Ping'an."

Everyone looked at the bowl that Niu Niu was holding with envy.

I've never even heard of golden rice, let alone tasted it.

It must be delicious.

It must be very nourishing.

Unfortunately, they weren't included.

Just like Wan Ping'an selling golden rice, it will definitely be more than ten times more expensive than ordinary rice, just like tomatoes, making it unaffordable for ordinary people.

at this time.

Qin Huairu asked Jia Dongxu, who was standing beside her.

"Dongxu, is all the rice in your city golden?"

Qin Huairu was very curious; she couldn't be sure.

"You shouldn't ask him that question; you should ask me."

"Our family is the inheritor of Tan Family Cuisine. Our ancestors have been chefs for generations. When it comes to ingredients, our family has the most say in the whole courtyard."

Sha Zhu's eyes lit up.

A great opportunity to shine has arrived.

He couldn't control his desire to show off in front of Qin Huairu.

Jia Dongxu's face darkened. Wasn't this a stepping stone to his humiliation?

"So, are you saying that all the rice in your city is golden?"

Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment.

"No, the rice in our city is also white."

"That little rascal Wan Ping'an always manages to grow something different. The golden rice must have been grown by him."

Sha Zhu was jealous.

"You said he always manages to grow something different. Besides golden rice, what else has he grown?"

Qin Huairu became even more curious.

Jia Dongxu kept winking at Sha Zhu, saying, "You can't say this, you can't say this. Aren't you praising Wan Ping'an?"

Sha Zhu saw it, but ignored it.

This is a great opportunity to show off, how can I miss it?

"He also grows tomatoes, pumpkins, and watermelons."

"The tomatoes he grew sold for 50 cents each, and they were all snapped up."

"The pumpkins we grow, which cost one yuan each, are being robbed."

"Watermelons, one cent a pound, are still in short supply."

As they talked, Sha Zhu finally realized what was going on.

Isn't he just praising Wan Ping'an?

In front of Qin Huairu, you should scold Wan Ping'an but not praise him. What if Qin Huairu falls for Wan Ping'an?

"Don't think Wan Ping'an is a good person."

"He's good at farming and hunting, but his character is terrible. He has no sense of public morality. If you don't believe me, ask Jia Dongxu."

Sha Zhu started racking his brains to say bad things about Wan Ping'an.

"That's absolutely right. Wan Ping'an has no sense of public morality. His heart is definitely black. Everything he sells is priced exorbitantly!"

Jia Dongxu glared fiercely at Sha Zhu.

Qin Huairu figured it out.

Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu are both jealous of Wan Ping'an!

"It's too far away, I can't see the golden rice clearly. I need to go up ahead and take a look."

Qin Huairu tried to squeeze to the front of the crowd.

"Isn't that easy?"

"Follow me, I'll help you squeeze in."

Sha Zhu patted his chest and guaranteed it.

In no time, he managed to squeeze through the crowd and reach the front.

As soon as Sha Zhu squeezed to the front, he regretted it.

Isn't this just handing Qin Huairu over to Wan Ping'an?

"It really is golden rice!"

Qin Huairu picked up a grain of golden rice, which floated lightly on the ground.

When she was a child, a wealthy family in the village had a daughter who got married. Her family gave her gold jewelry as a gift. She touched it, looked at it, and remembered it very clearly.

It's not the same feeling as golden rice!

"Qin Huairu?"

Wan Ping'an looked up and was surprised to find himself meeting Qin Huairu under these circumstances.

Compared to the Qin Huairu seen on television, the Qin Huairu in front of me is younger and more beautiful, with expressive, large, watery eyes.

"So tender and juicy!"

"Her face is full of collagen!"

"No wonder he could be so infatuated with Sha Zhu!"

Wan Ping'an sighed with emotion.

He saw Sha Zhu, right to Qin Huairu's left.

Sha Zhu looked at Qin Huairu with a silly grin, his mouth practically watering.

Jia Dongxu was on the right, glaring fiercely at Sha Zhu.

"Does Jia Dongxu want to marry Qin Huairu?"

"He'll have no chance if he meets me!"

"Rather than let Jia Dongxu ruin Qin Huairu, I'd rather snatch her away!"