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

Will we see things like golden apples or golden peanuts in the future?

Dean Wang asked jokingly.

"How do I know this?"

"The crops, poultry, and livestock I cultivate are only meant to be improved; their color is not something I can control!"

Wan Pingan shook his head.

What color it turns to is a system matter; he doesn't need to worry about it.

of course.

He can control the colors if he wants to.

It could be a golden grass carp!

It could also be white jade grass carp!

Chapter 197 Golden Grass Carp, Feels Like Eating Gold

Fishing continues.

Beside Hulu Lake.

There are some small, square-shaped water pits, no more than one meter deep and two meters long and wide, used to temporarily store the golden grass carp that have been caught.

Fill it with water.

If you put the caught grass carp in there, they can survive for a long time.

"These are all golden; they look like a pool of gold."

"Even the landlords and rich people of the old society would be confused if they stood by the pond. Who could stand that?"

Dean Wang stood by the small puddle and sighed.

Each golden grass carp is like a work of art made of gold.

"Dean Wang, after it's weighed, you can take half, and I'll sell the other half!"

Wan Ping'an said with a smile.

Xu Huirong had already made arrangements; she ordered a batch of golden grass carp, and since the weather is cold now, I can freeze them for long-term preservation.

If frozen properly, it won't spoil even after a whole winter.

"In addition, a certain number of golden grass carp should be reserved as breeding stock!"

Wan Pingan controls the catch volume.

He stopped the fishing once a certain amount was caught, and the remaining grass carp were left to overwinter in Hulu Lake.

The waters in the middle of Hulu Lake are very deep. Even when the ice is thick in winter, there is enough flowing water under the ice to ensure that the golden grass carp can survive.

noon.

Sha Zhu is in charge of cooking.

I stewed a big pot of golden grass carp, ensuring that everyone could have a large piece of fish.

"Ping An, this grass carp smells amazing."

"I didn't know which freshwater fish was the most delicious before, but now that your Golden Grass Carp is on the market, I can't guarantee it, but Golden Grass Carp is the most delicious fish."

Dean Wang gave a thumbs up.

Grass carp has few bones, tender meat, a rich aroma, and no fishy smell at all, making it the most suitable freshwater fish for consumption.

"I'm almost hesitant to take a bite."

"This bite feels like a mouthful of gold."

Sha Zhu picked up a piece of fish.

They were all dining outdoors, and the sunlight shining on the fish made it reflect light; if you didn't know how to eat it, you'd really think it was gold.

same moment.

Outside the tavern.

Fan Jinyou's face was gloomy.

He was rejected by Xu Huirong once again.

He wanted to confess his feelings, but he didn't even have the chance.

Why won't you accept me?

Before being kicked out, Fan Jinyou asked in a broken voice.

"You're not good enough!"

"If you could compare to Wan Ping'an, I wouldn't need you to confess your feelings to me; I'd pursue you directly and even offer my little tavern as part of my dowry!"

Xu Huirong sneered.

Fan Jinyou was frustrated at the time.

Compared to Wan Ping'an?

In this neighborhood, or rather in the entire city of Beijing, how many people can compare to Wan Ping'an?

"Why do you keep ruining my plans, you surnamed Wan?"

"It seems I won't have a good life until I get rid of you!"

Fan Jinyou's teeth ached whenever he thought of Wan Ping'an.

Getting rid of Wan Ping'an is easier said than done.

Director Wang had warned that Wan Ping'an had a special status, and everyone in this area should take care of him and protect him.

It didn't say what kind of special identity they had.

Fan Jinyou speculated that he was likely the illegitimate son of a powerful figure.

Even if you have the ability to get rid of Wan Ping'an, you can't just do it lightly.

otherwise.

Wan Ping'an is dead.

He will be buried with him.

"I can't do it myself. It's best to find someone from out of town, do it, and then kick him out so he never comes back to Beijing again."

Fan Jinyou's murderous intent arose.

He had absolutely no confidence in facing Wan Ping'an head-on; he was utterly desperate!

"Officer Fan, can we find somewhere to talk?" (Noon)

Chapter 198 Yi Zhonghai and Fan Jinyou Collude

"Yi Zhonghai, what do you want with me?"

Fan Jinyou frowned slightly.

He certainly knew Yi Zhonghai, an old man from Hongxing Courtyard, which was under the jurisdiction of the subdistrict office, who had been "honored" to become a negative example on several occasions.

Everyone in the neighborhood office knows Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai looked around.

He took out twenty yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Fan Jinyou's hand.

Fan Jinyou looked around and, seeing no one was watching, casually put the money in his pocket. He was a despicable man, greedy and lustful in every way. How could he refuse money offered to him?

The two quickly arrived at a secluded corner.

"what's up?"

Fan Jinyou inquired.

"Officer Fan, I want you to arrange for two people to threaten He Daqing, saying that the organization is going to investigate his family background."

“Give him a deadline and let 113 report it himself.”

Yi Zhonghai wanted to get rid of He Daqing.

Since the White Widow's path was blocked, he wanted to try another one.

He had heard of Fan Jinyou's reputation; he was greedy and lustful, a complete scoundrel who would do anything for money.

"Is it just a threat?"

Fan Jinyou was stunned. This money was too easy to make!

"Yes, it was just a threat."

"But I have one request: it can't be up to me."

Yi Zhonghai made the request.

"Don't worry, they definitely won't trace it back to you."

Fan Jinyou smiled.