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

"I'll find a way."

"Also, I am no longer a master. Don't call me a master anymore. Call me Uncle Yi!"

Yi Zhonghai sighed.

turn around.

Go home.

at this time.

in the backyard.

The deaf old lady hid behind the glass window and watched Wan Pingan selling watermelons.

"This little beast shows no respect for his elders."

"He has made a habit of cutting it open several times. He tasted it for people who bought watermelons, for people in the courtyard, and even fed Niu Niu and He Yuyu." "Why can't he give me some?"

The deaf old lady touched her bloated belly.

It’s all drool!

"No, I can't watch anymore. The more I watch, the more I drool. I'm almost full!"

The deaf old lady turned around and went back to bed.

Opposite door.

The home of bangs.

Liu Haizhong and the second aunt had just finished eating watermelon.

"Wan Ping'an, this guy, is really good at farming. The tomatoes, pumpkins, and watermelons he grows are so delicious!" Liu Haizhong sighed.

The second aunt nodded repeatedly.

"Do you know what I just said?"

"I want to take the watermelon and eat it in front of Yi Zhonghai's house. I can buy watermelon to eat, but he can't eat it. Wan Ping'an just won't sell it to him." Liu Haizhong grinned widely and smiled happily.

No matter in the steel rolling mill or in the courtyard, he was always overwhelmed by Yi Zhonghai. Now it's better, Yi Zhonghai is no longer a big man. "Don't go."

"Si Zhu is Yi Zhonghai's thug. If you make him angry, he will definitely instigate Si Zhu. If he doesn't beat you, he will beat our son." The second aunt looked very ugly.

Silly Zhu once knocked out all Liu Guangqi's teeth.

"I think Shazhu is a big fool. People say that there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. This is so right." Mentioning Shazhu.

Bangszhong was annoyed.

He didn't know what He Daqing was thinking, why couldn't he control Silly Zhu?

disobedient?

Just beat him to death!

at this time.

Xu Damao slapped his thigh and approached Wan Pingan.

"Peace, I have an idea."

"Let's cut two watermelons and give them to the children in the yard. We only ask for one, so they have to go to the door of the beast to eat." "While eating, we have to shout, the watermelon is so delicious."

Xu Damao has a lot of bad ideas.

Wan Ping'an's eyes lit up, this was a bad idea!

Aren't they just two watermelons?

The watermelons he planted had a bumper harvest. He didn't care about the loss of two watermelons. The key was to make the beasts uncomfortable!

"Come on, little kids, come here, let me treat you to some watermelon!"

Wan Ping'an started cutting the watermelon.

Every kid is a big piece.

After getting the watermelon, he told them to take it to the door of the deaf old lady's house, and to eat it at the door of Yi Zhonghai, Sha Zhu and Jia's house. Children don't care about that much.

If you have delicious watermelon to eat, who can’t eat it at your doorstep?

They dispersed with watermelons in their hands.

The deaf old lady lay on the bed, cursing Wan Ping An in her heart.

"Brother Wan's watermelon is so delicious."

"It would be great if I could eat Brother Wan's watermelon every day."

"Eat quickly, some bad guys will steal your watermelon!"

The deaf old lady heard a group of children talking at the door, the sound of gnawing watermelon, and smelled the sweet fragrance. She got up and walked to the door.

There were four or five children, each holding a piece of watermelon, eating and drinking in front of her house.

Goo-dong!

The deaf old lady swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

Doesn't this make her jealous?

"Go, go, go quickly, get away from me."

The deaf old lady was very angry.

Scattered the children away.

In front of Yi Zhonghai's house, there were four or five children, gnawing on watermelons and praising Wan Ping'an's watermelons for being delicious.

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to curse.

Silly Zhu didn't have Yi Zhonghai's good temper anymore, so he drove away the children at the door of his house.

Jia Zhang even cursed when she opened her mouth.

Hearing Mrs. Jia Zhang's curse, Wan Ping'an laughed. The old thief was so angry!

About three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

The watermelons shipped back have been sold out.

"Everyone, it's very late today, let's call it a day!"

"We will continue selling tomorrow!"

"Thank you everyone!"

Wan Ping'an closed the stall.

Those who didn't buy the watermelon left with regrets and agreed to come early tomorrow so that Wan Ping'an would definitely leave a watermelon for them.

"Ping An, we only sell it in the courtyard. It's too restricted by the venue. How about setting up an extra stall elsewhere?"

Sun Tiezhu suggested.

"Okay, you go find a suitable place and I'll give you the responsibility. I'll give you an extra dollar a day."

Wan Pingan nodded.

He is not a stingy boss. He eats meat, and his men can definitely drink broth with meat.

Sun Tiezhu's eyes lit up.

One yuan a day, isn’t that 30 yuan a month?

Most of the people who work in the hospital make less than 30 yuan a month.

Sun Tiezhu went home excitedly and told his family that Sun Tiezhu's mother was not at work and decided to go out with her son to set up a stall to sell watermelons.

Wan go home safely.

Count the money!

"One dollar, one dollar and two cents...490 nine, five hundred...520 one dollar and seven!"

Wan Ping An counts his income!

In less than a day, more than 500 yuan was sold.

He doesn't invest much in farming. Even counting the money spent on hiring Cai Quanwu, the net profit is [-] yuan. It's such a huge profit! "It's time to replace the house with a new one!"

Wan Pingping walked around the room.

A few days ago, I added a few pieces of furniture, but they are all scattered, not matching, and the style is not uniform. It looks a bit awkward. "I need to replace a whole set of furniture!"

"The house is also aging and needs to be renovated!"

Wan Ping'an decided.

Make a lot of money.

You can't wrong yourself anymore.

He wants to live in the best house, use the best furniture, and sleep on the best bed.

"If you marry a beautiful wife and live a happy life without shame, your life will be complete."

"When it comes to marrying a wife, why hasn't there been any news from the Jia family?"

"Is this blind date Qin Huairu?"

Wan Pingan thinks of the Jia family.

Everyone in the courtyard said that Jia Dongxu was going to marry a beautiful wife, but it was just a rumor without any evidence.

the same moment.

forecourt.

A woman in her 50s or [-]s came to the gate with a smile.

"Matchmaker Zhang, who are you here to introduce to?"

The third aunt greeted with a smile.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

"How old is your family?"

"I promise you that when he reaches his age, I will definitely introduce him to someone who is beautiful, virtuous and capable."

Matchmaker Zhang smiled and greeted the third aunt.

"If I don't tell you anymore, the Jia family will definitely be anxious."

Matchmaker Zhang said and went straight to Jia's house.

"Matchmaker Zhang, please wait a moment. Didn't it say that the Jia family is all in love with each other?"

The third aunt was surprised.

"Nothing."

"I just talked to him and haven't gone on a blind date yet. Is someone talking nonsense?"

Matchmaker Zhang objected.

"Matchmaker Zhang, why are you here so late?"

Jia Zhang complained as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Hey, did I say something was delayed?"

"Don't worry, it won't delay your son's blind date."

"I introduced her to your son, but she is a very pretty girl. I guarantee that your Dongxu will be satisfied!"

Matchmaker Zhang frowned slightly.

Then he laughed again.

"You've missed the point."

"The most important thing is to be obedient. It doesn't matter whether you are beautiful or not, as long as you can do the work."

Jia Zhang emphasized.

Jia Dongxu almost shouted, he just wants to be beautiful!

"If you can work, you can definitely work. I guarantee that the outside of your home will be tidy!"

Matchmaker Zhang assured her by patting her chest.

"what?"

"Why is there a faint fragrance?"

"It looks like watermelon. I smelled it as soon as I entered your courtyard."

Matchmaker Zhang took a deep breath.

As soon as the watermelon grown in Wanping is uncovered, it will exude a sweet smell. It is not as strong as braised pork, but it is full of penetrating power!

"It's Wanjia selling watermelons in the backyard!"

Jia Dongxu replied.

"Wanjia?"

"Everything is safe?"

"No wonder! I've eaten tomatoes and pumpkins he grew. They're so expensive and so delicious! I feel bad for the money when I take a bite!" Matchmaker Zhang's eyes lit up.

"But I have to say, expensive has its own truth!"

"The tomatoes and pumpkins sold by Wanpingan are more enjoyable than eating meat when eaten in your mouth!"

"You all live in the same courtyard, why didn't you buy a watermelon to try?"

Matchmaker Zhang looked at Mrs. Jia Zhang curiously.

She saw the watermelon rind on the ground and chewed it so hard that only the outermost layer was left, which was only slightly thicker than a piece of paper!

"Ms. Jia Zhang, this watermelon is so fragrant. How about we go buy one and try it fresh?"

Matchmaker Zhang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't bear it anymore.

Of course she didn't know that Wan Ping'an had announced in public that his tomatoes, pumpkins and watermelons would not be sold to the animals in the yard. Even if the Jia family wanted to buy it, they couldn't get it at a high price.

"What to buy?"

"He is just a black-hearted profiteer, we can't buy his stuff."

"In the wet market, you can buy the best watermelon for just two or three cents if you choose the biggest one."

"But how do you think he sold it?"

"It's a dime a pound, and it costs at least one or two yuan to buy a watermelon. If you want to buy his watermelon, aren't you going to be taken advantage of?" Jia Zhang refused on the spot.

Of course she wouldn't tell Matchmaker Zhang that it wasn't just about the price, it was also unavailable, and Wan Ping An wouldn't sell it to her.

“Isn’t it right for good things to be more expensive?”

"I remember Wanping's tomatoes cost [-] cents each and pumpkins cost one yuan each, but no one who bought them said they were not worth it." Matchmaker Zhang laughed.

She still wants to eat watermelon.

"What should?"

"He just makes dirty money!"

"Listen to me, we won't eat his watermelon. Next time you come, I'll prepare a big and sweet watermelon for you, so he won't make any dirty money."

Jia and Zhang coaxed and deceived.

Matchmaker Zhang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​eating watermelon.

I was very dissatisfied.

She finally figured it out. Mrs. Jia Zhang just cared about money and was not willing to buy watermelon for her to eat for a cent a pound.

"Damn old woman, you want me to introduce a better partner to your son, but you don't want to spend money. Do you really think of me as a good person?" "If you don't have enough money and your mood is not beautiful, I will find you a bad person." Zao, look for someone with poor conditions.”

Matchmaker Zhang was always unhappy.

the same moment.

Wan Ping'an went out with the money.

Decorating a house cannot be done in a day or two.

He planned to add some furniture first, and then decorate the house after he was done with it.

Within half an hour, Wan Ping'an came back.

Behind him were two carts, pulling a large bed and some other new furniture.