Siheyuan: million-acre pasture, lying directly flat!

“Pork cabbage dumplings!”

In the evening, after eight o’clock.

A group of people sat in the old lady’s house and began to eat Chinese New Year’s Eve.

This year has made Li Yunfeng very emotional!

Sure enough, Old Four Nine City is still very pyrotechnic.

Especially the skin kids in this compound.

Each one ran around the compound with small firecrackers!

Before Li Yunfeng crossed over, he couldn’t see this situation at all.

After eating and drinking, Li Yunfeng said goodbye to the old lady and the others.

I went back to my home.

This year there is a saying that it is the night of Chinese New Year’s Eve.

It is not possible to turn off the lights, and all the lights in the home must be turned on.

It means illuminating the way for the God of Wealth to enter his home.

Although it is a very superstitious behavior.

However, Li Yunfeng also followed the customs.

Back at home, Li Yunfeng sat on the edge of the stove.

While leaning on the fire, he planned the supplies on his farm!

I just took out a loan to buy a fish pond.

A huge sum of one million is owed to the system.

He now has just over five hundred pigs.

These more than 500 pigs, at most, will be sold for 500,000.

In addition to these five hundred big fat pigs.

That is, you have to wait until tomorrow night’s food.

And those millions of fish.

If you want to make money, you still have to open carp.

This thing can grow to one meter five and weigh more than 100 pounds.

Basically, one can be sold for sixty or seventy dollars.

The meaning of carp is better.

So everyone also likes to buy this relatively large carp.

But today’s words are unlikely.

Because there are only a few dozen carp in their own fish pond that are more than 20 centimeters.

Even these twenty-pound carp are now relatively large.

Now everyone doesn’t have enough to eat this year, so they all go fishing.

The slightly larger fish were all caught.

At this time, there is no such thing as a fishing ban.

“Is Yunfeng kid at home?”

“The old lady has brought you the soles of your shoes!”

At more than ten o’clock, Jia Zhangshi directly sent Li Yunfeng the soles of his own shoes!

“Okay, then I’ll take it.”

“Sister-in-law go back quickly, it’s past ten o’clock.”

“Can’t wander around outside.”

Taking the sole of Jia Zhang’s shoe, Li Yunfeng waved his hand at Jia Zhangshi.

I closed the door and returned to the stove to continue summarizing.

It’s not that Li Yunfeng rushed people.

It’s Chinese New Year’s Eve, and you can’t visit the door after ten o’clock.

Because this is the time to leave the old and welcome the new.

Everyone greets the God of Wealth at home to make the coming year better.

You come to visit the door at this time, and you have the meaning of robbing the god of wealth with others.

It will not be welcomed.

“Hey, sister-in-law, let’s go back.”

Jia Zhangshi also knew the rules, nodded and returned to his home.

[Ding: Detected that the host has made an intermediate old six behavior! ] 】

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining props – ever-changing! ] 】

[Props: Ever-changing! ] 】

[Introduction: Can be transformed into anyone’s appearance! ] 】

[Function: Appearance, voice, clothing, height, gender can be changed! ] 】

“This thing can!”

“It just so happens that I will go to business later.”

Looking at the mask in his hand, Li Yunfeng nodded.

This thing is exactly what I use!

At twelve o’clock, Li Yunfeng came directly to the farm.

The grain of the 100,000 acres of land that he planted last night.

Now it is almost time to receive the goods.

It’s just that these grains grown by themselves are mainly sorghum!

In this era, sorghum is not very popular.

Everyone’s favorite food is white noodles.

It’s not that people don’t like to eat rice, but white noodles are cheaper.

The price of fine white noodles in this period was almost three cents.

The price of regular flour is around two cents.

And bran flour also costs a dime a pound.

This bran flour is eaten straight to the throat.

This year’s price is better.

By the time of 62, a kilogram of rice could grow to a pound in Pigeon City.

Think about what the concept of a dollar was in those days?

In addition, the food production at this time is not high.

Basically, the grain output of one acre of land is only one-seventh of that of later generations.

It seems that he still has to make it for Moutai.

Now the price of Moutai is two pieces per bottle and nine Maoqi.

If you don’t have a ticket, it will cost you almost three pieces and five to buy it at the pigeon market.

And this Lai Mao of his own can be sold for at least five yuan a bottle.

Twenty million bottles is 100 million revenue.

If it’s waiting until six or four years, six or five years on sale.

Then he can earn at least 200 million or more.

It’s just that it’s too late.

Thinking of this, Li Yunfeng directly changed his clothes.

Hold a mask and stick it to your face.

It became Xu Damao’s sharp-billed monkey gills.

Climb over the wall and head outside.

Today is Chinese New Year’s Eve, and the ghost market must be empty.

But what Li Yunfeng wants to go to is not a ghost market!

Instead, go directly to these Baylor’s homes.

These Baylors were after the fall of the Manchus.

But all the things left for the ancestors were sold.

There are even many people who sell out the things in their homes.

The graves of the ancestors were sold.

This is not Li Yunfeng’s lying, but a true record.

There are also many people who have sold out their family property.

Pull rickshaws in the streets of Four Nine Cities.

At this time, these Baylors still have a lot of good things.

But then came three years of natural disasters.

These Baylors will frantically sell their own things to the outside world.

By the early seventies, it was basically sold to the family’s ancestral property.

After the eighties, many businessmen from Xiangjiang came.

I bought all the last bits of antiques in Baylor’s hands.

By the nineties, you could only go to the sea to work.

It was also said that Li Yunfeng really knew where these Baylors lived now.

And if you find one, you can find the others.

In his previous life, Li Yunfeng came to Sijiu City to travel.

I have visited the places where these Baylors lived.

Or those tourist attractions opened by the descendants of Baylors themselves.

“It’s here, this is it!”

Seeing that he had arrived at the place, Li Yunfeng wrapped himself up all over his body.

Carrying a hanging of pork, he carried two bottles of Lai Mao in his hand.

One run-up jumped over the wall.

I entered the courtyard.

Not to mention, these Baylors live in a decent place.

Although it is said to be in decline now.

But the place to live is still a separate house.

At the very least, it is much stronger than ordinary people.