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

"No problem, Uncle, take your pick!"

Wan Ping'an accepted the money with a smile.

Liu Haizhong was very satisfied. Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady were both classified as beasts by Wan Ping'an. He wouldn't sell to beasts, but he was able to buy pumpkins smoothly.

The thrill of defeating Yi Zhonghai made him smile broadly!

I'm so proud of myself!

"Xu Damao, did you bring back several pumpkins yesterday?"

Jia Zhangshi approached Xu Damao.

"Jia Zhangshi, what are you trying to do?"

Xu Damao's father, Xu Fugui, had just arrived in the backyard when he saw Jia Zhangshi staring at Xu Damao. His face immediately darkened, and he coldly questioned her.

"Old Xu, you have so many pumpkins at home that you can't finish them all. Let me help you with one!"

Unable to buy pumpkins, Jia Zhangshi set her sights on those who had them.

I don't want to spend money to buy it, I just want it!

"you want?"

"Okay, ten yuan each!"

Xu Fugui's eyes lit up; he had an idea.

"Xu Fugui, those worth millions only sell for one yuan each, and you're selling them for ten yuan? Are you crazy for money?"

Jia Zhangshi immediately exploded.

The question is, can you even buy them for one dollar each?

"If you want to eat, give me ten yuan. If you don't want to eat, then get lost."

Xu Fugui also didn't indulge Jia Zhangshi.

"You just wait, you surnamed Xu, I won't let you get away with this."

Jia Zhangshi turned and left.

Xu Fugui was one of the few people in the compound who didn't give her any face.

Jia Zhangshi has left.

Wan Ping'an's pumpkins sold very well; both truckloads were sold out before noon.

He had to have Cai Quanwu send two more truckloads.

Jia Zhangshi was practically grinding her teeth to powder. One yuan each, and they were selling like hotcakes. Wan Ping'an was sure to make a fortune!

noon.

The courtyard was filled with the aroma of pumpkins.

Xu family.

Xu Fugui's family of three ate steamed pumpkin for lunch.

"I never expected Wan Ping'an to be so good at farming. The persimmons and pumpkins he grows would definitely be royal tributes in the past!"

Xu Fugui sighed.

"Haha, back then Yi Zhonghai and the others ostracized Wan Ping'an, but now that they've been kind enough to see it, Wan Ping'an has given them a good beating."

Xu Damao gloated.

Sun family.

A family of five also ate pumpkin for lunch.

"Dad, Mom, the pumpkin is so delicious."

Niu Niu was munching on a piece of pumpkin, her little face covered in pumpkin smears.

"Eat more if you like it!"

Wang Dahua smiled as he wiped his youngest daughter's face.

"Mom, I've made up my mind. I want to be Brother Wan's wife. If I'm his wife, I can eat pumpkin every day."

Niu Niu said it with great conviction, her expression very serious.

Of the five members of the Sun family, the remaining four were all stunned by Niu Niu's "bold words," followed by a burst of laughter.

of course.

They won't take it seriously.

Niu Niu is only three years old, what does she know?

All I can say is that the pumpkins Wan Ping'an grew were absolutely delicious, and they won over Niu Niu!

Liu Haizhong's home.

They also ate pumpkin for lunch.

"This pumpkin is really good. No wonder it costs a dollar each. Just for its sweet taste, it's worth it!"

Liu Haizhong's evaluation.

"It's just too expensive, I can only afford to eat it occasionally to satisfy my craving!"

Auntie Er nodded and sighed.

"What do you all think about letting Guangqi help Wan Ping'an with the farming?"

Auntie Er came up with a good idea.

"Long hair, short on brains!"

"No matter how much money Wan Ping'an earns, he is still a farmer who relies on God for his livelihood."

"It's fine when the weather is good, but if there's a natural disaster and the harvest is completely lost, he'll lose a lot of money and be devastated. It's too unpredictable."

Liu Haizhong disagreed.

He overlooked a very important point.

Wan Ping'an earns more money selling tomatoes or pumpkins in one go than he would have earned in ten years of hard work.

Even if Wan Ping'an only gets a good harvest once every ten years, his life is still much better than his.

Yi Zhonghai's family.

There are no pumpkins.

There was only cornbread.

There was also a plate of stir-fried cabbage.

"I'm not eating it anymore, why is this cornbread so hard?"

Yi Zhonghai threw the cornbread on the table.

"Is the head of the nest always this hard?"

The middle-aged woman was completely bewildered. What was wrong with Yi Zhonghai?

Then I realized what was happening.

It's the pumpkin's fault!

Before selling pumpkins, Ping An gave one pumpkin to each household in the courtyard house for free.

Except for those four families!

Nanhua bread is fluffy, soft, and fragrant, so it's definitely much tastier than cornbread!

Yi Zhonghai was jealous because he couldn't get any pumpkin, which is why he got angry for no reason!

Ugh!

The older woman didn't say anything and silently ate her cornbread.

Jia family.

"Pumpkin, pumpkin, I want to eat the pumpkin that Wan Ping'an grew."

Jia Zhangshi threw a piece of pumpkin on the table.

She wanted to eat pumpkin.

Jia Gensheng went to the market and bought one, choosing the one with the best appearance.

When steamed, it's fluffy, soft, and sweet.

It's not that we're afraid of not having good products, it's that we're afraid of comparing them. Compared to the pumpkins Wan Ping'an sells, the pumpkins the Jia family eats are simply counterfeit and inferior products.

"Jia Gensheng, you are a complete waste."

"I've been with you for so many years, and he gave you a son. I want to eat pumpkin, but you can't even get it for me. What else can you do?"

When she was young, Jia Zhangshi was proud and ambitious, and she wanted to marry a rich and handsome man, but she ended up marrying the honest and simple Jia Gensheng.

She felt that she was marrying down and was compromising herself.