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

As soon as Wan Ping'an entered the courtyard, he saw Yan Fugui.

"The younger version of the Third Uncle is not as old as he appears on TV, and he doesn't have any white hair."

"The only thing that hasn't changed is the iconic glasses temple. When it breaks, I can't bear to spend money to replace it with a new one, so I just use a piece of white tape to stick it back on and continue wearing it."

Wan Ping'an sized up Yan Fugui.

In the memories of the previous body, there was an image of Yan Fugui, but the things in the memory and what he saw with his own eyes were completely different.

"Wild duck?"

Where did you buy the duck?

Yan Fugui was very surprised.

There are quite a few wild ducks in the suburbs, but they are too cunning. They build their nests in the grass and are very wary.

They're hard to catch!

He had never heard that Wan Ping'an had the skill of catching wild ducks.

"I caught it myself!"

Wan Ping'an said it casually.

"You caught it yourself?"

"Ping An, you've really gotten good at this, you can even catch wild ducks."

Yan Fugui smiled broadly.

"Ping An, you live alone, cooking is too much trouble for you."

"You can leave the wild duck to me and then you don't have to worry about it. In a little while, I'll bring you a deliciously cooked wild duck to your home."

As Yan Fugui spoke, he reached out to catch the wild duck.

He's not fair-skinned and chubby.

There is a fee required.

"no need."

"I can do it myself."

Wan Ping'an flashed past Yan Fugui.

He just passed by.

The three women came to Yan Fugui's side.

"Was that Wan Ping'an who just passed by?"

"I think he had three ducks in his hand."

The three women asked Yan Fugui.

"They are three wild ducks."

He said he caught it himself.

Yan Fugui sighed.

If Wan Ping'an agrees, his family will cook wild duck for him.

The duck's head, feet, and internal organs could all be left as payment, making it a rare meat dish, but unfortunately Wan Ping'an didn't fall for it at all.

"He's also good at catching wild ducks?"

The three women were very surprised.

"It seems we underestimated him in the past."

"When I was talking to him just now, I found that he had really changed. He was no longer as timid and submissive as before."

"Tell the children not to bully Wai Ping An. Let's observe for a while first."

"If he really changes, we'll have to change our strategy towards him."

Yan Fugui is a master of scheming. He treats different people differently, but his core goal is always the same: to gain the greatest advantage!

"broken!"

"Wan Ping'an will definitely pass by the Jia family's house on his way back to the backyard. Do you think the Jia family will let him go?"

The three aunties slapped their thighs.

"We definitely won't let this opportunity pass. Let's take this chance to observe and see if Ping An has really changed."

Yan Fugui smiled, looking like a shrewd old fox.

As Wan Ping'an walked towards the backyard, he encountered many people, all staring at the three wild ducks in his hand, some of whom even had red eyes.

Wan Ping'an remembered.

Today is a day off, no wonder there are so many people in the courtyard.

"You little brat, stop right there."

"Tell me, where did you steal your wild ducks from?"

As soon as Wan Ping'an arrived at the Intermediate People's Court, he was stopped by a fat figure.

There were two fat men in the courtyard, one was Liu Haizhong, and the other was Jia Zhangshi. The one who stopped him was Jia Zhangshi, who had triangular eyes.

When Wan Ping'an left, he caused Jia Dongxu to get a big piece of meat.

Jia Zhangshi was very angry.

Upon seeing Wan Ping'an return with the wild ducks, they immediately charged out.

"Give me the wild duck, or I'll call the police and have you arrested."

Jia Zhangshi's goal was wild ducks.

Reach out and grab it.

Bang!

Wan Ping'an raised his leg and kicked.

Jia Zhangshi fell to the ground; she was so fat that she rolled like a ball for four or five meters.

"Mom! You surnamed Wan, if you dare kick my mom, I'll beat you to death."

Jia Dongxu saw it at the door and rushed towards Wan Ping'an.

Wan Ping'an kicked him again.

He's a master of Bajiquan; when he kicks out, Jia Dongxu has no chance to dodge.

Jia Dongxu fell to the ground and rolled all the way to Jia Zhangshi, where they bumped into each other.

"That brat Wan Ping'an hit someone."

"Old Jia, your wife and son have been beaten up. Why don't you go call the police right now?"

"Arrest that guy surnamed Wan and put him in jail."

Jia Zhangshi screamed and pounded the ground, throwing a tantrum that attracted many onlookers.

Jia Dongxu's father, Jia Gensheng, also known as Old Jia, did not come out with his mother and son and did not see them being beaten until Jia Zhangshi started shouting.

Old Jia went out.

His eyes immediately turned red when he saw his wife and son being beaten.

"You little brat, you dare hit my son and daughter-in-law? I'll beat you to death!"

Like Jia Dongxu, Jia Gensheng wanted to teach Wan Ping'an a lesson directly.

"A family should be together all the time."

"Go keep your wife and son company!"

Wan Ping'an kicked them again, sending the family off to reunite.

"Has Wan Ping'an gone mad?"

"I think he was bullied too badly by the Jia family, and he bounced back after hitting rock bottom."

"There's one more thing, have you noticed? Wan Ping'an seems to have changed. He used to be a bit timid, but now he acts assertive and domineering."

"That's true. It will be much harder for the Jia family to bully Wan Ping'an in the future."

The onlookers pointed and whispered about Wan Ping'an.

Yan Fugui and the three aunts also arrived. They had been observing Wan Ping'an, analyzing his personality changes, and formulating strategies for future interactions.

"You little brat, you dare hit me? You'll be going to jail!"

When Jia Zhangshi saw that Old Jia had also been beaten, she pointed at Wan Ping'an and started cursing.

Snapped!

Wan Ping'an rushed over and slapped her hard across the face.