Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

After coughing for a long time, Grandpa Li calmed down and breathed heavily: "Much better, thank you, safe, cough..."

Wan Pingan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Grandpa Li, don't be so polite. You are an elder. By the way, I will get you a glass of water."

Wan Pingan said, picking up the teapot from the table next to him, pouring a cup of hot tea for Grandpa Li and passing it over.

After drinking the water, Grandpa Li regained his energy a little, looked at Wan Ping An and said, "Ping An, I see you are young, why have you lived here for so long?"

"Grandpa Li, the reason why I have been living here is because I like this environment."

"Like it?" Grandpa Li asked doubtfully, "Ping'an, I see you are gentle and gentle, how could you like living in a place like this?"

Wan Ping'an smiled and said nothing, but changed the subject and said, "Grandpa Li, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Grandpa Li waved his hand and said, "I can't eat it."

After a while, Li Mei completed the discharge procedures, Wan Pingan helped Li Mei send her grandfather back, and then returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he saw Jia Dongxu standing there as if waiting for him.

"Jia Dongxu, what are you doing in front of my door~"?"

"Wan Ping'an, you are finally back. Do you know that my mother is in terrible pain at home today because of your stomachache? You have to pay me as soon as possible. I have to take my mother to the hospital."

After Jia Dongxu said this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. In fact, there was nothing wrong with Jia and Zhang. It was just an act. The main reason was that Jia Dongxu wanted to go out for a smoke. When he bought it, he found that he had no money, so he wanted to blackmail Wan Ping'an. One stroke.

After all, Wan Ping'an did have a conflict with his mother, Jia Zhang, at the door of his house today.

Wan Ping'an snorted coldly and said, "Your mother has nothing to do with me. Her stomachache is caused by herself."

"Haha, you are really shameless. My mother has a stomachache because of you. If something happens to my mother, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

Jia Dongxu looked fierce and threatened fiercely.

Wan Ping'an curled his lips and said: "Jia Dongxu, if you want to fight, just say it. Why use these despicable tricks to scare people? Let me tell you, I have already mastered the iron sand palm, and you still want to fight me with your three-legged cat kung fu?"

"Haha, Wan Pingan, since you asked for trouble, I will help you. Come on, let me see what kind of iron sand palm you practice." Jia Dongxu waved his fist and rushed towards Wan Pingan.

Wan Ping'an sneered and stepped forward without showing any signs of weakness.

The two of them instantly fought together.

Both were young and strong boys, and the fight was lively.

A few minutes later, both of them were kicked in the chest at the same time and fell to the ground.

Jia Dongxu struggled to get up, rubbed his chest, and glared at Wan Pingan.

Wan Pingan slowly patted the dust on his body and said casually: "Jiu Jia Dongxu, if you want to fight, just keep coming. However, I advise you to save your energy. If you continue like this, you will only Getting tired."

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wan Ping'an, let's wait and see." After saying these harsh words, he left the door of Wan Ping'an's house.

"Huh, little kid, I don't care about you. The most important thing for me right now is making money." Wan Ping'an shook his head and muttered a few words before entering the house.

In the next two days, Wan Ping'an wandered around the nearby courtyard alleys, thinking about Ji Mao.

Now he is already the elder of the Siheyuan, and he cannot live like the people in the Siheyuan forever just relying on the steel rolling mill.

I also need to earn some extra money.

But unfortunately, after visiting five or six houses in a row, they all said there was not much work to do recently, so I finally gave up.

On this day, Wan Ping'an was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who?" Wan Pingan asked.

"Brother Ping'an? I'm Fatty Wang. My father asked me to call you over."

After hearing this, Wan Ping'an hurriedly got up and walked to the door of the courtyard and opened the door. It turned out to be Wang Pang. Wang Pang's father was Wang Fugui, a well-known contractor from all over the area.

Although Wan Ping'an had never been to Fatty Wang's house, he knew Fatty Wang and immediately greeted him and went to Fatty Wang's house.

Wang Fugui is a contractor, and his family conditions are pretty good. In addition to having a house and a car, the family also has several acres of fertile land.

In addition, Wang Fugui also has some influence in Sijiu City. It is said that he once became familiar with people from the police station.

He was very prestigious in the local area, and few people dared to offend Wang Fugui, so Wang Fugui's life was pretty good.

When Wan Pingan arrived at Wang Fugui's house, Wang Fugui was sitting in the main room smoking cigarettes. After seeing Wan Pingan, he hurriedly greeted him: "Hey, the uncle is here. Come on, hurry up. My son will make a pot for the uncle. Tea. "

Wan Ping'an responded with a smile, sat down opposite Wang Fugui, took the tea brought by Fatty Wang, and said with a smile:

"Brother Wang, you are much better than me. Your family is in such good condition and you have such a filial and sensible son."

"Well, I'm afraid of being poor, and my children are all debts, but this Wang Fat is really quite sensible." Wang Fugui sighed and shook his head.

People of Wang Fugui's generation, due to their good family conditions, have been very pampered since childhood. If there are good things in the family, they will definitely leave them to their children to eat first. They will even secretly keep things for their children that they are reluctant to eat.

That's why Fatty Wang is so well-behaved and sensible.

"Brother Wang, what do you want from me today?" Wan Pingan said with a smile.

Wang Fugui said: "Ping'an, look, I invited you here this time because I want you to teach my Wang Pang and let him learn. How about it?"

"Uh, um, of course it's okay. There's no need to talk about my friendship with you, Uncle Wang."

Wang Fugui said: "No, no, my family just has some spare money. Wang Fat has loved reading since he was a child and studies very hard. If you can teach him, he will definitely be grateful to you. And this is also my fault.

"I accidentally got sick some time ago, so no one at home took care of him. As a result, this kid ran away. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise he might have been beaten."

"Haha, what's the matter? Brother Wang, please don't talk nonsense. Besides, Fatty Wang wasn't injured at all. It's just some flesh and blood pain."

"Oh! It's all the fault of my bastard son. Ping An, don't mind. If you find it inconvenient, forget it. There's no rush for this moment anyway." Wang Fugui said with a smile.

Wan Ping'an smiled and said: "It's nothing inconvenient. Since Brother Wang has mentioned this, it would be too unreasonable for me to refuse. But I have an unwritten rule, I only teach two days a month." ."

"It doesn't matter. I know you are the boss now and you are very busy. I will not let you teach for nothing." Wang Fugui said with a smile, and at the same time took out two red bills from his arms and handed them to Wan Ping'an.

Wan Ping'an waved his hand to refuse, and explained with a smile: "Brother Wang, it's really unnecessary, our relationship..."

"Okay, take it, you're not an outsider."

"My family is now rich and has no shortage of money. Although my family is poor, we can still afford this, not to mention you don't have to come every day."

Wang Fugui's attitude was firm, and Wan Ping'an reluctantly accepted the red ticket and said: "In this case, I would rather obey your orders than to be respectful. Please remember to come on time tomorrow morning."

"OK, no problem!"

It was the first time I came to Wang Fugui's house. Wan Ping'an was nothing. After all, Wang Fugui was quite prestigious in the village. Both men and women liked to follow Wang Fugui's butt. Moreover, Wang Fugui was easy-going and had a bold personality, and he got along well with everyone. .

But as soon as Wan Ping'an returned to his home, before he could take a breath, he saw a group of young people gathering around the corner of his home and talking.

When Wan Ping'an saw this, he was confused, had his home been robbed?

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wan Ping'an stood in front of this group of people and shouted in a deep voice.

Those young people did not hear that Wan Ping'an was back, and they continued to talk,

"Hey, boy, you are so cowardly. Aren't you talking nonsense? That old man is in trouble now. Li Mei likes him. She is so rich that she even asked him to come home." A young man squinted and said sarcastically. .

"What do you mean? You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just wait and see. The second uncle Liu Haizhong drank all the wine that the first uncle Wan Ping'an brought back that night, and there was only a little left. He probably drank it himself. You can't bear to drink it." The young man continued to stimulate.

"Hey, hey, do you think Master Wan Ping'an knows about this?"

"Then who knows, if he knows..."

A few people were talking when they were tapped on the shoulder. When they turned around, they saw Wan Pingan looking at them.

"What are you little brats doing in the corner of my yard? I just heard you talking about my wine, my wine

What's wrong?" Wan Pingan asked with a frown.

"It's okay, hehe." The young man smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "You're back."

"What are you doing in our hospital?" Wan Pingan asked, squinting his eyes.

"I...we were just passing by and strolling around."

Wan Ping'an snorted coldly: "I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

"Who are you trying to scare?" One of the young men curled his lips and said, "Wan Ping'an, don't think that you are awesome now that you are the master of the courtyard. Let me tell you, this place is not under your control!"

"Not under my control? What do you mean by that?" Wan Ping'an asked doubtfully.

"My dad is the director of the sub-district office. Please be polite when you speak to me. You are just a jerk. If you continue to be arrogant with us, I guarantee that you will die miserably!" Another young man said fiercely.

"That's right, why would you blame us after letting others drink all your own wine?" The young man realized that he had spilled the beans and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"So that's it!" Wan Ping'an suddenly realized that these people must have heard the gossip, so they deliberately found trouble, but they didn't expect to dare to attack his evil thoughts. They were really tired of living.

Seeing the arrogant looks on the faces of several young people, Wan Ping'an suddenly had an idea in his mind and couldn't help but sneer. Do these grandsons really think that he dare not beat them?

So Wan Ping'an rushed up and punched several young men, beating and cursing them: "I can't beat you to death, tell me, what do you know? Who drank my wine?"

The young men didn't expect that Wan Ping'an would dare to take action. They immediately panicked and scattered in all directions.