Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

After completing the household registration, the group of four headed towards Quanjude, but this time Liu Pingan was the leader. Money is the courage of a man, and Liu Pingan's slight move this time made Chen Xueru and the other two look at him with admiration.

I've been busy all day and haven't had a meal yet. I must reward myself at Quanjude in the evening.

After entering, Liu Ping'an ordered two roast ducks. Each roast duck weighs about 3-4 pounds. A larger roast duck with a wrap is enough for three people. In fact, the four of them only need to order one and add some side dishes made from other parts of the duck.

But Liu Ping'an knew very well how much he could eat.

Two roast ducks cost him 16 yuan, and he also ordered a few side dishes and a pot of good wine, which cost him almost another 20 yuan.

However, after seeing what Liu Ping'an had just done, the three of them were not too surprised, because this man was a man with plenty of money.

However, Liu Ping'an actually didn't have much cash on him. He had previously exchanged 3000 yuan at the bank. After paying for Pian'erye's house purchase, he now had less than 400 yuan left.

Liu Ping'an didn't plan to go to the bank to exchange gold bars in the future. There was a small world in his purple mansion. There were only nine pieces of black soil (one piece = 1 mu = 667 square meters). Although only these nine pieces of land plus the spiritual spring in the space had the effect of accelerating growth, annual crops only needed ten days to mature.

However, due to seasonal and regional restrictions, you can harvest at least 365 times in 36 days a year. 36*9=324 acres. And you don't have to worry about fertilizing and spraying pesticides. You can also optimize the next generation of seeds. After several cycles, it is not a dream to achieve a yield of kilograms per mu for crops such as wheat, corn, and rice.

With these, it is not difficult to support his own winery. How can this business with no capital lose money? Then he can add his own spiritual spring wine. At this price, his own high-end wine can be priced one dollar lower than Maozi. After all, he cannot steal the limelight from Big Brother.

While eating roast duck, I was thinking about my plans for the winery.

At this time, Pian Ye took a sip of wine and sighed, "Oh, what a pity. I don't know when I will be able to eat Quanjude roast duck again."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Niu didn't say anything, but just patted Uncle Pian'er on the shoulder to comfort him.

Chen Xueru, the woman, was now speaking venomously: "You can hardly afford to eat this Quanjude roast duck."

Hearing this, Liu Ping'an and Pian'erye glared at Chen Xueru together. They were having a good meal, and it was almost over, but it was ruined by this woman.

After finishing the drinks on the table, no one had any appetite anymore. There were only about ten slices of roast duck left for Niu Ye and his three companions, and less than one-third of Liu Ping'an's roast duck was left.

Seeing that no one was eating much, Liu Ping'an felt embarrassed to eat anymore.

At the last moment, Liu Ping'an asked the waiter to pack up the remaining roast duck. He took a duck rack for himself, and neither Niu Ye nor Chen Xueru wanted the rest, so he gave them all to Pian Ye.

Today, Liu Ping'an and Chen Xueru originally wanted to ask Uncle Niu for help, but he ended up eating and drinking for free for two meals without doing anything. Uncle Niu also wanted to maintain his reputation in Beijing, so he didn't feel comfortable eating and taking things from him. Of course, Boss Chen looked down on these little things.

After some refusals, the remaining things were all given to Pianerye to take back.

Liu Ping'an looked at the Pian'erye who had been trying to refuse for a while and found that he really looked like the third uncle who lived opposite him at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. If he wore glasses and looked a few years older, they would look like they were cast in the same mold.

But this person's luck is much better than the other animals in Yard No. 95. After all, there is only one Yard No. 95, Nanluoguxiang in the entire old city.

Before leaving, Pianerye took a bunch of keys from his waist and handed them to Liu Ping'an. There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes, after all, this was the yard where he had lived since he was a child, but in the end he still held Liu Ping'an's hand and handed it over.

He said, "I will leave the remaining key with Boss Chen after I hand over his work in his shop. You two know each other, so if you are free, you can go over there and get it. If you are still worried, you can change the lock of the door after I leave."

"Don't worry, just stay here now and it won't be too late to leave after you finish handing over your work. If you want to come back someday, you don't have to go, just come back to the courtyard. It's such a big courtyard, I'll reserve a room for you, just for you to stay in."

After hearing what Liu Ping'an said, Pian'erye's eyes couldn't help but moisten. Niu Ye, who was sitting next to him, also gave Liu Ping'an a thumbs up and said, "Man, you are very generous."

Even Chen Xueru looked at Liu Ping'an with admiration.

After the waiter packed up the remaining food, the four of them got up and left, each going back to their own homes and their own mothers. Liu Ping'an carried his duck rack and walked towards Nanluoguxiang.

He packed this duck carcass for the uncle next door. In Liu Ping'an's mind, Yan Bugui was a little clever, but not much. Although he was a little calculating, he was not evil. Compared with the families in the middle and back yards, he was nothing.

On the way back, Liu Ping'an suddenly realized that his plan to open a winemaking shop was flawed. Although he had the space, he had no time to speed up. If he wanted to produce wine, he still had to use time to ferment like an ordinary winery. Moreover, he only had a superficial knowledge of winemaking, so he had no idea where to start.

Moreover, there are only two months left until the coupon era, and there is only wheat as a grain in his space, and there are no other materials for brewing wine.

Hey, it seems that I have to plan my brewing plan carefully tomorrow. Why is it so difficult to lie down? Hey, it seems that working for yourself is not that easy! Otherwise, I should find a job with more money and less work. After all, the world will still be dominated by us workers in the next 20 years. If I start my own business now, I think it is a bit unreliable.

Damn it, this damn sign-in and point-adding system of mine. If I catch a world tree to sign in on my behalf, I will be reincarnated as a human, and I will become an immortal. Otherwise, why would I have so many troubles now?

Whatever you want, just sign in silently at 12 o'clock that night, and you can get it. This damn system has directly downgraded to a proficiency cheat code and has bound you to death. It's really abominable.