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

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He taught Qin Huairu some basic planting knowledge.

Subsequently.

He went to the tavern.

"Ping An, would you like something to drink?"

Chen Xueru greeted her immediately.

Xu Huirong also walked over with a smile.

The two beauties were like a painting, and Wan Ping'an was accompanied by two stunning women, making many people's eyes red with envy.

"How come you have time to come here?"

"You must be very busy right now, right?"

Chatted for a while.

Xu Huirong suddenly asked.

Both she and Chen Xueru knew that Wan Ping'an was working with the higher-ups to promote golden rice, and they assumed that Wan Ping'an must be very busy.

"What are you busy with?"

"I'm only responsible for the technical aspects; the specific tasks are handled by specific people."

Wan Ping'an is actually not busy at all.

"By the way, I'd like to plant some new crops. What do you think I should plant?"

Can you give me some advice?

There are too many options.

Wan Ping'an suffered from decision paralysis.

His energy and land area are limited, so he cannot plant too many kinds of crops at once. He can only select a few suitable ones to plant.

"Chinese chives!"

I don’t know who shouted.

Then everyone laughed.

Leeks are a man's energy booster, a man's blessing. Once someone shouts this out, everyone understands!

"Pah, you stinky man!"

Chen Xueru and Xu Huirong both blushed.

"That's a good idea!"

Wan Ping'an smiled.

Since ancient times, this topic has been unavoidable for any man.

Plant chives!

He has decided!

Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product!

The chives he grows must be exceptionally good.

After spending some time in the tavern, he returned to Liu Mu Di and directed Cai Quanwu to level half a mu of land specifically for planting chives.

Just finished.

Dean Wang then came over.

"Ping An, I have a suggestion for you, which is also what the higher-ups want: I suggest you find a formal job!"

"You don't have to work, you can just be a figurehead, but you must have a job."

"Having a job makes many things easier to do."

Dean Wang called Wan Ping'an aside.

He was also told that, except for some special departments and special positions, he could choose any job he wanted in Beijing.

Once he chooses a position, he doesn't need to worry about anything else.

"It's not right to just collect money without working, is it?"

Wan Ping'an was taken aback.

"What's wrong?"

"As long as the golden rice is successfully promoted, what does it matter to you what you've contributed, like one job or even ten jobs?"

"Besides, you have a first-class merit award and the title of young hero. Who would dare to say anything if we arranged a job for you?"

Dean Wang reassured Wan Ping'an.

"Ping An, the higher-ups also told me to remind you to avoid dangerous things like this in the future."

"Your greatest value lies in your ability to cultivate ultra-high-quality crops; your personal safety is the most important and paramount thing."

"Do you understand it?"

Dean Wang solemnly reminded him.

Talented people like Wan Ping'an—no, geniuses—cannot be described as merely rare; they are one of a kind in the entire country!

Some people even suggested that he should be given special "protection".

later.

It was rejected by the authorities.

But one thing is certain: once the first phase of verification of the golden rice is completed and its value is confirmed, the authorities will definitely take corresponding measures.

Wan Ping'an nodded.

I haven't decided yet what kind of job I want.

He decided to go back and think about it before making a decision.

Not in a hurry!

On his way back to the courtyard house, Wan Ping'an ran into an acquaintance.

He Daqing!

There was also a beautiful woman of similar age beside him.

He saw He Daqing, but He Daqing was too busy laughing and talking with the pretty woman to notice him, and the pretty woman didn't recognize him either.

"Xiao Bai, tomorrow..."

When Wan Ping'an passed by, he heard He Daqing's words.

noob?

White Widow?

Wan Ping'an realized what was happening.

He Daqing abandoned his children; wasn't he just running off with the widow Bai?

Is this woman the White Widow?

Wan Ping'an glanced at her a few more times. No wonder the widow Bai was able to abduct He Daqing; she really was quite beautiful and charming.

"wrong!"

"Given He Daqing's personality, even if he finds another partner, he wouldn't abandon his children."

“There must be other reasons why he left the courtyard house.”

"I guess it's most likely that it was Old Madam Long and Yi Zhonghai who made the move."

“If Yi Zhonghai wants to turn the courtyard into his personal fiefdom, he must eliminate anyone who threatens his position.”

“He Daqing is one, Xu Fugui is one, and of course, there’s me.”

"He will do everything in his power to eliminate the three of us!"

Wan Ping'an thought of a possibility.

The person Yi Zhonghai most wanted to get rid of was definitely him, followed by He Daqing and Xu Fugui.

"Yi Zhonghai, you're really delusional."

A cold glint flashed in Wan Ping'an's eyes.

He arrived, and he stayed in the courtyard house. Yi Zhonghai's plan to turn the courtyard house into his personal fiefdom was doomed to fail!

"Should we give He Daqing a heads-up?"

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Even if we're not friends, we're at least temporary collaborators!

"Forget it, I won't disturb He Daqiang's good time."

"Give him another reminder when you have the chance!"


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