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

The deaf old woman harbored deep resentment towards him, and her eyes were sinister.

The aroma wafted to Xu Damao's house.

Xu Damao's family has started stewing the pheasant.

The aroma wafted to Liu Haizhong's house again. On the table in front of Liu Haizhong was a plate of scrambled eggs and a pot of wine being warmed in hot water.

"It's so fragrant!"

"Ugh!"

Liu Haizhong took a deep breath of the aroma of chicken.

Then I looked at the scrambled eggs in front of me, and they didn't taste good anymore!

I've lost my appetite for alcohol!

"Wan Ping'an is still too young and immature!"

"He cooks delicious food for me every day. If he brings me some and says a few nice things, how could I not help him?"

"He deserves to be bullied!"

I smell meat every day, but I can't eat it.

Liu Haizhong also harbored deep resentment towards Wan Ping'an, but not as much as the deaf old lady.

Because the deaf old lady was much craving more than him!

Chapter 34: When you're well-fed and clothed, you think of women; with so many choices, who should you marry?

While the beasts smelled the aroma of pheasant stewed with ginseng and cursed Wan Ping'an.

Wan Ping'an ate until he was drenched in sweat.

Not hot.

Wild ginseng is just too nourishing.

Once ingested, it transforms into streams of heat that course through the body.

Those with weaker constitutions might experience nosebleeds from the tonic!

"Wild ginseng is still the most potent!"

"Very nourishing!"

"After eating this ginseng, I feel full of energy."

After Wan Ping'an finished eating the pheasant stew with ginseng, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth to exhale a visible puff of hot air. He took off his coat, leaving only his vest.

"I'm not young anymore, it's time to find a woman."

"Otherwise, wouldn't all this ginseng be a waste of its benefits?"

Wan Ping'an's eyes sparkled.

"The world I transmigrated to is a world where courtyard houses and the women under the Zhengyang Gate are combined, and there are quite a few beautiful women."

"Lou Xiao'e and Yu Li?"

"No, no, these two are very pretty, but it's only 1950, they're still little girls, I'm not interested in children."

Wan Pingan shook his head.

He transmigrated too early; the story hadn't even begun. Jia Dongxu wasn't even married yet, let alone married Qin Huairu, and probably didn't even know her.

"Qin Huairu?"

"She's pretty enough, and has a great figure too."

"And then there's Xu Huirong and Chen Xueru. They're both quite beautiful, and they're also strong women with a great talent for business."

"It's not that there are no choices, it's that there are too many choices. Which one should I choose?"

Wan Ping'an was a little conflicted.

He was very confident that he could win over any woman he wanted; the key was which one to choose.

"Are we going to follow the example of Cao Cao?"

"Headache!"

"I'm not going to think about it anymore, I'll just let things take their course!"

Wan Ping'an put the issue of finding a wife out of his mind. He wasn't worried at all. As a transmigrator, how could he not even have a wife?

Subsequently.

He took several pheasants that had been knocked unconscious into the yard.

Take out the scissors and cut off all the wings.

It doesn't cut off the wings, but rather trims the long feathers on the wings. It won't cut the flesh or hurt, and it effectively prevents the pheasant from flying away.

"I forgot, I didn't prepare a cage."

"Forget it, just tie them to their feet with a rope. They can't run away. There aren't many pheasants. They'll be eaten up in a few days."

Wan Ping'an found a rope and tied up all the pheasants.

Many neighbors saw it and looked on with envy. The pheasants that Wan Ping'an caught were all fat and big, and each one had a lot of meat!

"The rice harvest is almost finished on my six acres of land, and the watermelons and pumpkins have also been planted."

"In a couple of days, we'll plant some other things."

"With the farming system, the crops I grow are of high quality and have a large yield. It's the most basic thing that I don't have to worry about food and drink. I can eat well and drink well."

"In a private space, food is more likely to never spoil."

"If I store a batch of grain, vegetables and meat in my space, even if a great famine comes and everyone starves to death, I won't have to worry."

Wan Ping'an took a chair, sat by the door, watched the pheasants run around, and planned his future life.

at this time.

On his six acres of land.

After finishing their meal, Cai Quanwu and Han Dahe sat chatting at the entrance of the thatched hut, each holding a tomato and munching on it.

Wan Ping'an's tomatoes are sold out.

It's sold out!

It's not that it's gone.

He kept a batch of the highest quality in his storage space for himself!

The food Cai Quanwu and Han Dahe ate was a perk they received for their good performance; it was a way to incentivize them to work hard!

"Brother Han, I've always wondered how Ping An, at such a young age, could grow such delicious tomatoes and such high-quality rice?"

Cai was completely unmoved.

He'd seen plenty of farmers and vegetable growers.

Compared to Wan Ping'an, those who farm and grow vegetables are simply trash; there's no comparison at all. Their farming skills are on completely different levels.

"I've been around longer than you, so let me give you some advice: just do your job honestly and don't overthink it."

"If you think too much, you'll have bad ideas, do bad things, and then you'll lose your good life."

Han Dahe is a sensible man.

"All you need to know is that Ping An is not an ordinary person. If you follow him, you can live a life of luxury."

"If you betray him and leave him, you'll only suffer from cold and hunger."

Han Dahe warned Tsai Ing-wen that there was nothing to be done.

Wan Ping'an is a generous and good boss, and he doesn't want to lose this job.

Cai Quanwu nodded.

The big black dog is the simplest; all it knows is to follow Wan Ping'an and get meat bones to eat, and that's enough for it!

Every time Wan Ping'an came, the big black dog was the first to rush up to greet him.

Jia family.

Jia Zhangshi spied on Wan Ping'an in the backyard once again, and returned home in a huff.

"Wan Ping'an, that little beast, is outrageous."

"He hunts pheasants and rabbits, but he can't eat them all. He'd rather raise them and let them starve than give any to our family."

"I'm furious."

"I'm so angry I can't eat."

As Jia Zhangshi spoke, she took a big bite of the cornbread and swallowed it in a few bites.

Jia Gensheng felt a surge of disdain.

Are you so angry that you can't eat?

It's because I'm so angry that my appetite has increased dramatically!