Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): 52 years of farming, producing hundreds of millions of tons

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"The first crop I grew was a tomato. Each person should only have one to try. Don't eat too many, or you won't be able to eat the delicious ones later."

Wan Ping'an picked tomatoes on site.

Next up is the golden pumpkin.

watermelon!

Golden Rice!

Each one was so awe-inspiring that Qin's father was stunned.

"If this were ancient times, it would all be royal tribute!"

Qin's father sighed with emotion.

Qin's mother also agreed.

"With Ping An's farming skills, he could thrive in any dynasty. If Xiao Qin marries him, she can just wait to enjoy a life of luxury!"

Han Dahe came over and said some nice things.

Father Qin nodded.

After having lunch, he stunned the whole family again.

It’s so rich.

You can eat as much meat as you want.

This is simply heavenly!

Qin's father made up his mind that from now on, he would no longer interfere with his daughter and Wan Ping'an.

Qin's mother even called Qin Huairu aside and quietly gave her some instructions.

After seeing the Qin family off.

of course.

Local specialties are indispensable.

They came empty-handed, but left with bags full of stuff!

When the sun shines on Happy Mountain.

Wan Ping returned safely to the courtyard house.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he saw Jia Zhangshi talking animatedly with a group of people, boasting that Jia Dongxu was going to take the first-level fitter assessment.

"It must have been Yi Zhonghai who orchestrated it."

"Otherwise, in principle, the factory would not allow Jia Dongxu to participate in the assessment after he just joined."

"After all, we are operating machine tools. If the operation is not done properly, it will not only damage the machine tools, but may also cause safety accidents and even death!"

Wan Ping'an instantly understood.

"In the original drama of Siheyuan, Jia Dongxu died in a safety accident. Could this be the seed of disaster planted at that time?"

"You rushed into upgrading, and your foundation isn't solid!"

Wan Ping'an speculated.

The possibility is great!

"Dongxu, come here. Tell them that you will become a first-class fitter the day after tomorrow."

Many people questioned this, which greatly angered Jia Zhangshi.

He called out Jia Dongxu loudly.

Wan Ping'an noticed that Jia Dongxu was in low spirits and seemed unhappy. Could it be that he was worried about failing the first-level fitter assessment?

"Regardless of whether he has the ability or not, I will not let him pass!"

The Wan family and the Jia family are enemies.

Wan Ping'an must sabotage the Jia family's good deed.

Wan Pingan quietly picked up a leaf, played with it in his hand, and at the same time observed the neighbors around him to see if anyone was paying attention to him.

soon.

Wan Ping'an has been confirmed.

Nobody paid attention to him.

"Mom, I'm a little tired. I'm going back to rest."

Jia Dongxu turned around and went home.

Ping An casually flicked his wrist.

Picking flowers and flying leaves!

A tiny leaf accurately hit Jia Dongxu's raised foot.

Gudong!

Jia Dongxu fell heavily to the ground.

When he fell, he instinctively used both hands to support his body.

Click!

Jia Dongxu's right wrist is deformed.

Ah!

Jia Dongxu let out a shrill scream.

"Mrs. Jia, your son has broken a bone."

Someone shouted.

There was a hint of schadenfreude in it.

"Dongxu, are you alright?"

Madam Jia Zhang was also anxious.

She's already spread the word that Jia Dongxu is going to become a first-class fitter.

If she can't take the exam, wouldn't she lose face?

soon.

Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu went to the hospital together.

More than an hour later.

The mother and son returned, their faces grim.

Jia Zhangshi went to find Yi Zhonghai.

"Uncle, Dongxu dislocated his wrist. The doctor said it's not serious, but he can't exert any force for a week. Can the assessment be postponed for a few days?"

Jia Zhangshi was furious.

Why did I have to get injured during the assessment?

Isn't this just bad luck?

She never dreamed that it was Wan Ping'an's revenge!

"The assessment is arranged uniformly, not for any one person, but for everyone present. It will absolutely not be postponed because of any one person!"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head.

Unless you pass the Level 8 fitter exam!

There is still some room for negotiation when taking the Level 8 exam.

After all, an eighth-grade fitter is too important and too rare!

For the others, if you miss the time, you miss it and can only wait for the next time!

"But Dongxu is injured and can't participate in this assessment!"

Jia Zhangshi was unwilling to accept this.

"Then we'll wait until next time!"

Yi Zhonghai is also annoyed.

He had made all the arrangements and paid a considerable price, but Jia Dongxu got injured. Wasn't all his money wasted?

Jia Zhangshi slammed the door and left.

She believed that Yi Zhonghai definitely had a way, but just didn't want to help!

That night.

Everyone in the hospital knows.

Jia Dongxu injured his wrist and cannot participate in this assessment.

Many people gloated, saying that Jia Zhangshi was too boastful, but her joy turned to sorrow, and she deserved it!


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