Siheyuan: I decide the fate of the world with my medical skills

Chapter 12: The Honor of Seeing Huge Food Production

"Today it was indeed Stick that stopped Xiao Li from snatching the duck. This kind of behavior must be taught from a young age, otherwise it will be really dangerous when he grows up." Yan Bugui spoke up for Li Haoyu at the risk of angering Yi Zhonghai and gave Li Haoyu a look, meaning: I'm helping you, and I hope to get something in return.

Li Haoyu stared at Yi Zhonghai and asked, "Hmm? Yi Zhonghai, do you have any objection?"

Yi Zhonghai looked solemn, but did not respond, and Jia Dongxu interrupted and said:

"He hurt my son and must pay compensation."

"You fool, he has it all his own way.

Jia Dongxu, who are you? Can't you even take care of your wife and children? You let your wife sell her body to make a living.

When you see someone selling delicious food, you just knock on the door and ask for money. This is simply a disgrace to the men in Beijing.

Tell me, are you a waste, or even worse than a waste? "

These words directly hurt Li Haoyu's heart.

"You...you, I'm going to kill you today." Jia Dongxu was so angry that he almost rushed forward. Qin Huairu saw this and quickly grabbed him.

"Hehe, you really are a waste when I call you a waste. Come on, if you have the guts, come on. I can let you handle it with one hand." Li Haoyu said provocatively.

"Enough, Li Haoyu, do you still plan to live in this courtyard? Do you want to make trouble until it becomes a mess?" Yi Zhonghai roared.

"Yi Zhonghai, don't blame me for this. You are the one who messed up the situation, but you are blaming me because your family has no son to inherit your family and you need someone to take care of you in your old age..." Li Haoyu smiled coldly.

"Stop talking," Yi Zhonghai interrupted hastily.

"Haha, are you afraid that I will continue talking? Can the meeting be held? Why are you feeling guilty?" Li Haoyu responded mockingly.

The neighbors' whispers became noisy again.

"I have long felt that there is a reason why Master Yi favors the Jia family. It turns out that he wants Jia Dongxu to support him."

"No wonder that time when old lady Jia Zhang stole my pickles, Master Yi blamed me instead."

"Last time, Banggeng stole my Zhijun's candy, but it became my fault. It's really unfair."

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Seeing that everyone in the courtyard was discussing his biased attitude toward the Jia family, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel shaken.

He shouted, "Dismiss!"

After saying that, he picked up the enamel cup and left.

Jia Dongxu understood that it was impossible to apologize today, but he could not swallow this anger and had to find an opportunity to fight back. He glared at Li Haoyu fiercely and left home with Qin Huairu.

The rest of the people also dispersed.

Yan Bugui walked up to Li Haoyu with a smile on his face and whispered, "The third uncle spoke up for you today, but it pissed off Yi Zhonghai."

"Come on, uncle. Come to my house tonight and I'll drink with you." Li Haoyu thought that he didn't need these things anyway, and giving Yan Bugui some benefits could at least bring them closer.

"Okay, that's great!" Yan Bugui returned home excitedly and told his wife Yang Ruihua: "You don't have to prepare my portion tonight. I'm going to eat at Li Haoyu's house."

"Old Yan, will this make Yi Zhonghai unhappy?" Yang Ruihua asked worriedly.

"Don't be afraid. He is a teacher and I am a repairman. How can he control me? Li Haoyu is generous and we need to have a good relationship with him." Yan Bugui said with a smile, which seemed quite calculating.

"You are really good at calculating!" Yang Ruihua gave him a thumbs up in praise.

"That's right, you still have a lot to learn."

After returning home, Li Haoyu once again immersed himself in the secret realm of the Immortal Doctor.

The first wave of rice harvesting was completed, and Li Haoyu was quite surprised looking at the bumper yield figures.

In order to prepare for the transaction three days later, he increased the growth rate of grain per acre to three hundred times.

Although it consumed a lot of spiritual energy, it was still enough to support it.

At the same time, the spiritual energy that continues to emerge from the spiritual spring continues to replenish the spiritual energy of the Immortal Doctor Secret Realm.

It used to take 150 days to harvest a year's rice, but now it only takes half a day, and the yield per acre is as high as 1500 kilograms, or 3000 jin. It is a high-yield pure rice, better than hybrid rice. The rice produced by Lingquan is as pure as silk. No matter whether it is modern Thai fragrant rice or Wuchang rice in the Northeast, they are no match for Li Haoyu's Lingquan rice.

Adjust the growth rate back to 150 times, because if it is not lowered, the spiritual energy in the secret area will still be too scarce.

Even so, one acre can yield three thousand kilograms of rice every day.

Based on this calculation, the annual output is astonishingly close to 500 tons, which is truly terrifying.

The land here does not simply produce double-season rice; it can be planted continuously and in a continuous cycle without the need to leave it fallow.

The red orchids grew more and more luxuriantly in the spiritual secret realm, and there were already hundreds of them.

However, since its efficacy takes more than a hundred years to maintain youthful skin, it is of no direct use to Li Haoyu at present.

He has cultivated 10,000 ginseng plants and will not plant any more.

Wait until the spiritual energy is full before continuing to breed.

Polygonum multiflorum and Ganoderma lucidum can be considered half-human.

Li Haoyu took out a bag of 50 kilograms, or 100 pounds, of rice and placed it in the kitchen. Then he took out a marinated rooster from the secret warehouse and began to steam the rice to prepare the spicy chicken.

However, he found that the cooking oil at home was running out, so he planned to extract peanut oil later.

Surprisingly, there was duck fat and goose fat stored in the warehouse, so he simply took some and started refining oil at home.

The oil made a sizzling sound, and the tempting aroma of sesame oil immediately filled the entire courtyard.

The idiot Zhuzi, who had returned home to prepare a meal for Banggeng, smelled the fragrance and his eyes lit up. He then followed the scent and confirmed that it came from Li Haoyu's house. He snorted and turned back.

He knew that Li Haoyu came from a wealthy family, so it was not surprising for him to eat such delicious food.

In that era, few people had ever seen goose fat, so Sha Zhu mistakenly took it for lard.

The deaf old lady in the backyard was also awakened by the fragrant smell. When she learned that it was Li Haoyu who did it again, she was filled with hatred.

The Yi Zhonghai family and the Jia family were also indignant about this matter. Fortunately, Bang Geng and Jia Zhang were not out, otherwise there would have been another big fight and they would have demanded that Qin Huairu come to their house with a large bowl to beg for food.

Xu Damao became excited when he noticed the smell coming from Li Haoyu's house. He took a bottle of white wine and his own game and planned to come to Li Haoyu's place to have a drink.

Yan Bugui, who heard the news, met Xu Damao, and the two smiled at each other.

But Xu secretly looked down on him in his heart, thinking that one had to show some appreciation when coming to someone else's house for dinner.

There was a knock on the door, and Li Haoyu immediately put down his work and went to open the door. "Hey, Third Master, Damao, you're here too, come and sit at home." He smiled at Xu Damao.

"Brother, my wife went to her mother-in-law's house and brought a bottle of good wine and some dry goods. Let's share them together." Xu Damao invited with a smile.

"Just come, you don't need to bring anything.

Sit down first, I'll go fry the spicy chicken, the rice will be steamed soon, it will be ready soon." Li Haoyu said, and promised to make rice and delicious food for the two.

When he heard about rice, Yan Bugui's eyes lit up instantly. The most common thing they ate on a daily basis was steamed corn bread. If Li Haoyu could get high-quality rice, he would definitely maintain a good relationship with him.

The problem in this era is not that there is a shortage of money, but that money cannot buy food.

After a while, a plate of spicy and delicious spicy chicken was brought to the table by Li Haoyu.

When they looked at the crystal clear white rice with full grains, Xu Damao and Yan Bugui's eyes lit up.

"Brother, where did you get this rice? It is definitely high-quality glutinous rice." Xu Damao asked in admiration.

Li Haoyu smiled and replied: "A friend from the south brought it to me. You can try it." He certainly would not say that the rice came from his own secret place. That was his big secret, and even his parents and future wife would keep it secret.

Yan Bugui couldn't wait to scoop out a big bowl of rice. The combination of chicken and rice was so sweet, as if all his life was condensed for this moment.

He sighed, "Xiao Li, you live such a comfortable life."

Li Haoyu responded calmly: "I can't stand being wronged, and rough food always makes my stomach uncomfortable." He smiled modestly, but in fact his cooking skills were not ordinary, and with top-notch ingredients, his dishes were naturally delicious.

Xu Damao readily opened the bottle, filled everyone's cup, raised his glass and said, "Brother, there are only a handful of people I admire, but you are the first one who convinced me. We can drink and chat freely." He was full of admiration for Li Haoyu who dared to confront Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu.

Intoxicated by alcohol and delicious food, the three of them drank to their heart's content. Xu Damao left after staying for a while, but Yan Bugui still had no intention of leaving and looked like he had a lot on his mind.

"Third Master, just go ahead and say it." Li Haoyu said.

"Xiao Li, you also know that the rationed food is getting less and less now. Is there anything you can do?" Yan Bugui said worriedly: "Look at our family, there are so many people, and the monthly ration is already stretched."

"Third Master, I know your current situation. Even if I can buy it, there are limitations. I have to ensure the needs of my family, so it may not be realistic to buy it for you. I have to find a way to buy it myself." Li Haoyu explained, "Besides, nowadays, even noodles on the market require tickets to get, let alone rice. And this is the white rice that my family selects. You get what you pay for. It is difficult to buy it without connections and relationships.

Besides, I don’t like to eat rough grains, and I don’t have any channels for this.”

Yan Bugui was shocked when he heard that a pound of rice cost two yuan.

"Is this true?"

“Of course that’s right.

Even refined white flour is in short supply right now, let alone rice.

My good rice costs two yuan per pound, and your rice costs more than one yuan. If you have enough money, I can introduce you to try it. "

When talking about the high price of rice, Yan Bugui was stunned.

Li Haoyu laughed secretly, thinking that this guy was really greedy. "In this case, white sweet potatoes might be more suitable for you, at least they can fill your stomach." He sneered in his heart, this guy wanted to go one step further.

Li Haoyu himself does not need the extra rice supply. Five hundred tons per year is more than enough. However, he does not intend to use the grain to help the poor or do charity. He is not the kind of person who likes to give generously.

Once distributed, he himself may also be at risk.

Li Haoyu would not do anything that has no benefit and has hidden dangers.

In this era that is unfavorable to the descendants of capitalists, Li Haoyu has no obligation to help solve social problems.

He believed that the earth would continue to rotate even without him, and he would not bring trouble upon himself.

Back to the old lady's ear in the yard,

"Old lady, we can't keep this bastard any longer. We won't have peace until we get rid of him." Yi Zhonghai's face was gloomy.

"Old Yi, why have you become so impatient? That boy is just the son of a capitalist. He will be dealt with sooner or later." The old lady consoled her, but she knew in her heart why Yi Zhonghai was so angry.

"Can't he just be quiet?" Yi Zhonghai thought of what had happened in the past few days, and his anger almost chopped Li Haoyu into meat paste.

He originally wanted to suppress the other party and control him like taming a fool, but he didn't expect that this guy was such a thorn.

"Grandma, what I mean is... can you find someone suitable to help... inflict some physical harm on this kid?" He lowered his voice and looked fierce.

Hearing this, the deaf old lady frowned and said in a bad mood: "I don't have the ability to do this kind of thing myself. I don't have such a network of interpersonal relationships." Although she was dissatisfied with Li Haoyu for such a request, she was unwilling to get directly involved.

The deaf old lady naturally has a network of contacts, and quite a few of them, but if those people reveal their identities, her secret identity will no longer be maintained.

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