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

Wan Ping'an can grow amazing crops, each of which can sell for a sky-high price. He also has powerful hunting skills. How could he possibly take Yi Zhonghai seriously?

It's likely that he just saw Yi Zhonghai as a source of amusement.

Yi Zhonghai gave a bitter smile.

That's heartbreaking!

He's safe now. Wan Ping'an won't touch him because he's too weak!

Could there be a more heartbreaking answer than this?

"I know you're very unwilling and frustrated, but that's the truth."

"If you want to change, you have to work hard."

"Only if you control the courtyard house, and at the same time work in the steel mill, or become an official, or pass the exam to become an eighth-level fitter, will you have the qualifications to challenge Wan Ping'an."

The deaf old lady's purpose was very simple.

Let Yi Zhonghai grow up.

Only when Yi Zhonghai becomes powerful can she live a comfortable life.

The two of them are in the same boat!

Liu Haizhong's home.

"Sigh, that grandson of Yi Zhonghai, he's become a big shot again."

"With the support of that deaf old woman, Yi Zhonghai will definitely keep suppressing me. Why did Wan Ping'an let them out?"

Liu Haizhong complained.

He blamed Wan Ping'an instead.

If Wan Ping'an doesn't forgive Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai will definitely go to jail and lose his job, and then he'll never be able to compete with him again.

He family.

"Shazhu, shut your stinking mouth! Yi Zhonghai is acting like a big shot, what are you laughing at?"

He Daqing got angry.

He dislikes Yi Zhonghai.

Both Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady led Sha Zhu astray.

He didn't notice at first, and the two of them worked on it quietly. By the time he realized it, it was too late to help Sha Zhu!

"I...I didn't laugh!"

Sha Zhu shut his mouth and held back!

"Sigh, how did I end up with such a stupid son?"

“Shazhu, I’m telling you this: if you get too close to Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady, you’ll definitely get screwed over by them.”

"Can't you use your brain for once?"

"Can't you just listen to me?"

He Daqing was very disappointed in Sha Zhu.

If he hadn't been widowed for so many years, he would have liked to start a new account.

Sha Zhu's main account is ruined!

He Yushui is also a girl.

It's not that he doesn't like girls, but in traditional thinking, only boys can carry on the family line, so having many girls in the family is useless.

Yan family.

Yan Fugui sighed.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

"I haven't seen you smile since we came back from the conference."

The three women were a little uneasy.

"I regret it a little; I shouldn't have accepted fifty yuan from Yi Zhonghai."

"It's no good that he's back to being a big shot."

"At the same time, I take money to help him become a big shot, which is also a handle against me. In a critical moment, it will be his trump card to threaten me!"

Yan Fugui said he regretted it.

If you give him another chance to choose, and give him another fifty yuan, he will definitely make the same choice again: take the money and support Yi Zhonghai.

"What should I do?"

The three women were a little worried.

"Try to get along well with Wan Ping'an, because only he can keep Yi Zhonghai in check."

"At this critical moment, I begged him to save my life!"

Yan Fugui's eyes lit up as he came up with a solution that was hardly a solution.

The next morning.

hospital.

Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu came to visit Old Jia, Jia Gensheng.

Old Jia had a high fever and was delirious, unable to take care of himself. He needed to be fed, and Jia Dongxu was feeding him thin porridge.

"You are such a loser!"

"I only scratched you a few times, so what?"

"It's just a little rain outside, isn't it?"

"It's gotten to the hospital already. Do you think you're faking illness?"

"Don't you know how much money you waste at home?"

Jia Zhangshi complained.

The patients and their families in the same ward looked at Jia Zhangshi with disgust. Was she faking her high fever and delirium?

Besides, is this just a few scratches?

Old Jia's face and neck were covered with dozens of crisscrossing wounds, all of which were broken and bleeding.

If it weren't for these scars, would they have gotten infected from the rain?

Will I get a high fever?

Everyone scorned him!

But this is their family matter, so they couldn't say much.

“Speak, I know you’re awake.”

"I said, talk to me, did you hear me?"

Jia Zhangshi was furious.

She reached out to push Lao Jia away, ignoring the fact that Jia Dongxu was feeding him porridge.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Old Jia started coughing violently.

"See, I told you he was faking it."

"Why would he be coughing if he wasn't conscious?"

Jia Zhangshi was very pleased with herself.

They didn't even notice that Lao Jia was coughing up blood.

"Step aside!"

The doctor, who rushed over, pushed Jia Zhangshi aside and began to examine Old Jia.

"You bastard, how dare you push me?"

Madam Jia was furious.

No matter how much the doctor examined Lao Jia, she rushed over, pushed the doctor down onto the bed, and then pressed herself onto the doctor as well.

Click!

A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.

"You fucking let go of me right now, do you want to kill your man?"

The doctor was furious as he was pinned down by Old Jia, but Jia Zhangshi was heavy and couldn't break free for a while.

When other medical staff arrived and pulled Jia Zhangshi away, Old Jia stopped moving.

Half an hour later.

The rescue attempt failed.