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

Seeing that his uncle didn't even think about it and had a look of trust on his face, Wan Ping'an opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But when the words reached his lips, Wan Ping'an swallowed them back.

After several breaths, Wan Ping'an smiled and said, "Uncle San, don't worry. I will never let the villagers suffer any loss." "I can't say anything else, but as long as this medicinal material base develops, I guarantee that the villagers' income will increase several times..."

Wan Ping'an finished talking about the main business of returning to Kaoshantun this time, and then he changed the subject: "After I left, how are the villagers in Kaoshantun..." Facing Wan Ping'an's question, the third uncle did not hide anything, and directly said with a smile:

"How much can change in less than a year?" "It's still the same as before..."

"If there is any change, it is that the lives of the villagers are much better than before..."

In addition to everyone's situation, whether it is the Third Uncle in front of him, or the Uncle Li who has not been seen yet.

With the medicinal wine that Wan Ping'an left behind before he left, they are still very strong after recuperating for a while. They even look more energetic than before Wan Ping'an left!

Before I knew it, the sky had gradually begun to darken.

At this time, before Wan Pingan could say anything, his uncle stood up and said, "You just came back, why don't you go to my place for a meal today..." Hearing what his uncle said, Wan Pingan shook his head slightly and said, "I won't bother you today, uncle. We just came back and need to clean up..."

"We'll pay you a visit tomorrow, what do you think, Uncle..."

Looking at the three busy girls painting eyebrows, and then looking at Zhang Yan who was coaxing the child, Uncle San didn't continue talking. He just nodded slightly and said, "That's good..."

"Tomorrow I will gather Uncle Li and the others together and have a good gathering at my house..."

"It's a good opportunity to discuss with you the further development of the Wild Boar Valley that you just mentioned..." "I won't bother you today...

After finishing his words, without giving Wan Pingan a chance to speak, Uncle San stood up, turned around and walked out of the yard. After watching Uncle San's figure leave and disappear from his sight, Wan Pingan withdrew his gaze.

Then he stood up and took the sleeping Wan Xin from Zhang Yan's hands, then turned around and walked into the house. After entering the house, Wan Ping'an looked at Huamei and the other two and said, "How is the cleanup..."

Facing Wan Ping'an's gaze, Huamei did not hide anything and spoke directly:

"There is always someone cleaning here. It is still the same as when we left..." "There is no need to clean anything. Just tidy it up and it can be used as a place to stay..."

Looking around the house, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but sigh at the familiar environment. At the same time, Chen Xueru couldn't help but say, "This is where you have lived for several years, husband." Although this yard doesn't look very good, it is built entirely of stone.

But after years of renovation, Wanpingan has accumulated a lot of furniture. The exterior doesn't look very good, but the interior looks very cozy! "You guys clean up, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look..."

After Wan Ping'an gave the order, he looked at the current situation and didn't say any more nonsense.

He just said something, turned around and left the room, and went straight to the kitchen. Although there were still a lot of things in the room, the food was gone.

Wan Ping'an waved his hand and took out a lot of daily necessities from the storage space.

Although Wan Ping'an's current cooking skills are far from comparable to Nan Yi's, and are only at the master level, even so, Wan Ping'an's master level cooking skills have already reached the peak of the 157 masters.

In just an hour, a pot of white rice and a plate of delicious soul beast meat were prepared by Wan Ping'an.

"It's time to eat . . . "

After bringing the pot of rice and the plate of soul beast meat to the stone table in the yard, Wan Pingan called out to the people in the house. "Here I come, here I come..."

As Wan Ping'an set the table, Zhang Yan's four daughters came out holding two children. As soon as the four daughters approached, Wan Ping'an smelled a scent of milk.

Without asking, I knew that the two little guys had probably had a big meal before this. Although Wan Ping'an's cooking skills were inferior to Nan Yi's.

But with Master Wan Ping'an's top-level craftsmanship, the soul beast meat he made was definitely considered a delicacy in the world. Feeling the meaty aroma wafting from the shop, the four girls didn't hesitate at this time.

A plate of soul beast meat weighed at least ten pounds, and it eventually ended up in the stomachs of Wan Ping'an and his four companions.

Fortunately, Wan Ping'an and the other four are all cultivators, and the amount of energy they need to absorb and consume on a daily basis is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, if they ate like this, Zhang Yan and her three daughters would have already lost their figures!

But Wan Ping'an's family of five ate like this every day, and their figures did not change at all, but became more and more standard. Not to mention other things, Wan Ping'an's height had reached 1.8 meters at this time.

The heights of Zhang Yan's four daughters all reached about 1.7 meters!

Whether it is height or figure, they are almost perfect. They are all white, beautiful, and have long legs!

.It’s just that the appearance and temperament of Zhang Yan’s four daughters are all different, and each has its own advantages! As everyone ate and drank their fill, the sky gradually began to darken.

Afterwards, under Wan Ping'an's arrangement, they simply washed up, and without saying anything more, they went to bed early to rest. In the past few days on the train, Wan Ping'an and his group had suffered a lot.

They may not have felt too tired, but their spirits had been tense all the way. Now they finally had a good rest.

Even though there were four beauties lying around him, he was not interested in anything. Before he knew it, the night had passed quietly.

During this period, the two little guys woke up once in the middle of the night.

Apart from dealing with these two little guys, when everyone woke up, it was already early the next morning.

After everyone finished washing up, Wan Pingan made a simple breakfast, then told the four girls something, turned around and walked straight into the village. "Wan, Wan boy... when did you come back..."

"(befd) All is well... Haven't you all returned to the city? When did you come back?" "All is well..."

As Wan Ping'an arrived in the village, the villagers were stunned when they saw him. When they came to their senses, they couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Ha, ha, ha... fellow villagers, long time no see..."

"I have settled the affairs of Sijiu City. I miss you all a little bit, so I came back to see you..."

Facing the enthusiastic greetings from the villagers of Kaoshantun, Wan Ping'an also smiled and nodded in response. After walking and stopping along the way, Wan Ping'an arrived at his uncle's residence.

The journey was supposed to take only ten minutes, but Wan Ping'an took dozens of minutes before finally arriving at the destination.

shuh…

When he arrived outside Uncle San's yard, Wan Pingan took out a wine jar on impulse. A wine jar containing ten years of aged wine, weighing dozens of kilograms!

"Third Uncle..."

When he arrived at the gate, Wan Ping'an, holding the jar of wine in his arms, immediately called out to the yard.

Wan Ping'an's voice had just sounded, and just a few breaths later, the figures of the brothers Jianjun and Jianguo walked out. "Wan Ping'an..."

They saw Wanfa, the brothers Jianjun and Jianguo standing outside the yard.

Although he had already known from his father that Wan Ping'an had returned to Kaoshantun last night with his four confidantes.

But when they saw Wan Ping'an, the two brothers were still excited and immediately came out to greet him. As the two opened the gate of the yard, Wan Ping'an walked into the yard holding the wine jar.

Putting the wine jar in the yard, Wan Ping'an said with a smile: "This is ten-year-old wine, something I brought from Sijiu City..." When the two brothers heard this, a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

Then they opened the wine jar and took a deep breath without saying anything. "Good wine..."

"You have a lot of good stuff...

After smelling the aroma of the wine, the two brothers couldn't help but sigh.

Just as the two brothers were about to taste the ten-year-old wine, the figure of the third uncle rushed out of the house. He glared at the two brothers first, then fell on Wan Ping'an and said, "You kid came so early..." Wan Ping'an smiled and said, "How can I neglect the invitation of the third uncle..."

At this time, the third uncle looked around and didn't see Zhang Yan and the other three girls. He couldn't help but ask, "Why did you come here alone? Why didn't Yan'er and the others come with you..."

Facing Uncle San's question, Wan Ping'an's face flashed with embarrassment at first, and then he said helplessly: "They wanted to come and visit Uncle San, but the situation does not allow it."

Hearing Wan Ping'an's words, the Third Uncle opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and said: "~You kid..." "You kid is good in everything, but you are too attractive to women. I don't know whether it is good or wrong..."

With the eyesight of the old fox, Third Uncle would definitely not fail to see the relationship between Zhang Yan's daughter and Wan Ping'an. It's just that when he was in Kaoshantun, Third Uncle never asked.