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

Yi Zhonghai's smile looked a little awkward.

He felt a sense of repulsion every time he faced a deaf old lady.

The deaf old lady was shrewd; she was practically a fox. He had no defenses against her when it came to his thoughts and ideas.

It's not that we don't want to take precautions, it's that we can't!

"Did you have a few too many drinks?"

"You're hopeless. A little setback makes you so dejected?"

The deaf old lady lectured Yi Zhonghai.

"Grandma, you're right."

"But I just can't swallow this insult."

“That little beast Wan Ping’an has ruined me terribly. All the prestige I’ve built up over the years has been completely wiped out because of this commotion he caused.”

Yi Zhonghai sighed.

He made no attempt to hide his hatred for Wan Ping'an.

"I want to protect that little brat Ping An; he's really outrageous."

"He doesn't respect the elderly, he eats alone, and he doesn't understand unity at all. He's a disgrace."

Yi Zhonghai mentioned Wan Ping'an.

The old lady gritted her teeth.

Lately, every meal has become a period of suffering for her.

Smelling the aroma of Wan Ping'an's meat, she really couldn't eat the cornbread. She felt that she had lost at least ten pounds recently!

"Grandma, let's put aside Wan Ping'an's matter for now, we definitely can't let him get away with this."

"Look, what about my position as the eldest son?"

"I'm not reconciled, I want to take it back!"

Yi Zhonghai stared nervously at the deaf old woman.

"I understand why you've come."

"Don't worry, we're in the same boat. If you don't act like a big shot, I'll suffer a lot too."

"I'll find a way to put you back in your old man's position."

"During this time, try not to go to Wanping's place. Stay in the yard and the factory and do your best to behave well so that I can plead for you."

The deaf old lady nodded.

She can only live comfortably if Yi Zhonghai becomes an old man.

Thinking of this, she hated Wan Ping'an even more.

It will definitely take a lot of favors to get Yi Zhonghai back to his old-fashioned status.

Needless to say, 27 coins.

Success cannot be guaranteed 100%!

same moment.

The three members of the Jia family were taken to the detention center.

Detention is not imprisonment; it does not involve being sent to jail. It usually involves short-term detention.

"Jia Zhangshi, Detention Cell No. 3."

The men escorting Jia Zhangshi ordered him to walk through an iron gate.

The door is locked.

Jia Zhangshi was facing a group of women.

"Haha, they're all skinny, not one of them is as strong as me!"

Jia Zhangshi glanced at the detention cell, which held more than ten people.

Upon closer inspection, my anxiety subsided!

She was initially worried that if she was locked up, she would be bullied by the people inside.

Looking at her now, she's the strongest, who would dare bully her?

"Get up, this bed is mine!"

Jia Zhangshi wanted to sit by the window.

On the bed by the window, there was a thin woman lying with her back to the bed, seemingly asleep.

Jia Zhangshi went straight over and pushed her twice with all her might.

"What?"

"Looking for death?"

The woman rolled over and sat up, glaring at Jia Zhangshi.

Jia Zhangshi was so frightened that she took two steps back and almost fell to the ground.

The woman she woke up was of average appearance, but had a terrifying scar on her face.

From the left side of the forehead, across the center of the eyebrows, to the right side of the face.

The scar extends from the upper left end into the hairline to the lower right end at the edge of the cheek, dividing the face in two.

Jia Zhangshi had never seen such a terrifying scar before.

"Scarface, the new fat guy wants to take your bed."

Someone informed on them.

"You want my bed?"

The scarred woman glared at Jia Zhangshi.

"me..."

Jia Zhangshi trembled, terrified by the scar on the woman's face.

"Go, loosen up her muscles!"

The scarred woman waved her hand.

The women in the detention room, except for the woman with the scar, swarmed around Jia Zhangshi, pinned her to the ground, and gave her a brutal beating.

"Come on, call me Grandma."

Finished.

Jia Zhangshi was pinned to the ground.

The scarred woman, barefoot, stood on her chest, looking down at her.

"grandmother!"

Tears welled up in Jia Zhangshi's eyes.

"good!"

"Why are you crying?"

"Come on, I haven't washed my feet for days, they're a bit dirty. Lick them clean for me. If you don't, I'll cut your tongue off."

"Don't spit it out. If you dare to spit it out, I'll cut your tongue off too."

The scarred woman stepped on Jia Zhangshi's mouth.

Jia Zhangshi was in tears.

Licking his feet.

"Damn it, I swear, I'll never eat pig's feet again!"

Took a lick.

Jia Zhangshi was on the verge of madness.

The scarred woman's feet hadn't been washed for days; the pungent smell almost made my skull fly off.

Unfortunately, she had no ability to resist at all.

Jia Gensheng and Jia Dongxu, both men, were brought in together and were sent to the men's detention cell.

"Hey, a new guy has arrived!"

As soon as the Jia father and son entered the detention room, they were surrounded.

"Bring them both here!"

Someone spoke up.

Surrounded by a crowd.

The Jia father and son approached the best bed in the detention room with trepidation. Sitting on the bed was a bald, burly man with a smirking smile.