MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 15 Space Harvest

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  Chapter 15 Space Harvest

  Qin Jingru made a fuss with Jiang Pingan for a while before leaving.

  This girl is a pistachio.

  No matter what you say is not good, at most you just frown, and you will be fine again in the blink of an eye.

  It seems heartless, but she knows what she wants.

   For her, going to the city has become her obsession.

  As for saying that Jiang Ping'an will be recognized in this life, just listen to it.

  If Jiang Pingan really wants her, but doesn't take her into the city, he will turn his face and deny anyone.

   Don't look at her stupidly, but she also has her cunning side.

   Even so, Jiang Pingan didn't think there was anything wrong with Qin Jingru's doing so.

   is a normal person who yearns for a good life.

  For a woman like Qin Jingru who is not highly educated and has no skills, she can only hope to marry a man from the city to change her life.

  The reason why Jiang Ping'an didn't agree to Qin Jingru was not because he was restless, but because he hadn't made up his mind yet.

   After all, Qin Jingru is different from a married woman like Qin Huairu, so she can't just play around and settle down.

  The two families are next to each other, and you can't see them when you look down. If something happens, you can run away from the monk but not from the temple.

   At that time, if Jiang Ping'an doesn't take responsibility, the Qin family will make trouble, not only will they lose their jobs, their reputation will be bad, and they may even go to a small dark room to squat.

  That's why Jiang Pingan is so cautious.

  When Qin Jingru left, Jiang Pingan didn't go to see her off.

   She refused to deliver it, saying that it was cold outside, so she just borrowed a flashlight, then shrank and walked away with her hands in her hands.

  Smelling the fragrance of the woman in the bed made Jiang Ping'an restless.

   Tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

  …

  The next day.

  Early in the morning, Jiang Ping'an woke up and found movement in the kitchen.

   After staring for a moment, he remembered that the kitchen door was unlocked last night, so Qin Jingru should have come over.

  Jiang Pingan lay in bed, not in a hurry to get up, first looked at the space.

  In the plantation field, the wheat on the three acres of land was harvested, and nearly three thousand catties of wheat were harvested. From now on, the flour can be eaten vigorously.

  The same is true for other grains, rice, corn, soybeans, peanuts, sorghum, etc., all have a good harvest.

  All kinds of vegetables are not pulled down. After harvesting, most of them have to be fed to livestock.

  In the farm, four chickens have become more than a hundred, and dozens of eggs have not been hatched.

  The four pigs also became more than twenty. The two sows not only grew up, but also gave birth to a litter of piglets.

  The harvest is gratifying!

   Next, Jiang Ping'an planted the grain on a large area.

  The 100 mu of land in the plantation is full of grain and vegetables, and there is finally no shortage of seeds at the moment.

  As for the chickens and pigs raised, several pairs of breeding states are set for each, and the others only grow meat.

   When the piglets grow to a certain extent, all but a few pairs of breeding pigs must be castrated.

  When they grow to two hundred catties, they are all slaughtered for meat.

  After that, the plantation and breeding farms will be in a state of full trusteeship, and Jiang Ping'an doesn't have to worry about it.

  The next step is to squeeze the oil.

  Yesterday, Jiang Ping'an planted an acre of peanuts and soybeans respectively.

  The yield of peanuts per mu is as high as 800 catties, and that of soybeans is as high as 600 catties per mu.

  Properly high output!

  800 catties of peanuts can squeeze 240 catties of peanut oil, and 600 catties of soybeans can squeeze 90 catties of oil.

  In fact, corn can also be used to extract oil, but chickens and pigs in farms can't just eat vegetables, they have to eat some grain.

  So Jiang Ping'an kept the corn, mixed it with peanut and soybean oil residue, and made it into feed, which was specially used to raise livestock.

  The efficiency of the processing workshop is extremely fast. In less than half a minute, peanut oil, soybean oil, and feed are processed one after another.

   "There are a lot of them!" Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

  Compared to his personal consumption, the output of space is indeed a lot.

   But Jiang Ping'an didn't plan to sell it, as much as possible, they were all stored in the space backpack.

   "Hey, can the processing workshop use gluten or soybean meal as raw materials to process it into monosodium glutamate?"

  Jiang Ping'an suddenly saw an option, and thought to himself: "It seems that the residue after soybean oil extraction will have new uses in the future."

   This time Jiang Ping'an was completely confused.

  This processing workshop can't even make the most basic steamed buns and breads, but it can make wine, soy sauce, vinegar, etc., and even process monosodium glutamate.

   In short, there is no logic at all.

  I was thinking about something, when I heard Qin Jingru yelling softly outside: "Brother Ping An, get up quickly, the meal is almost ready!"

   "Hey, get up now!" Jiang Ping'an responded, turned off the space page in an instant, and came out of the bed.

  The cold air made his skin crawl.

   Dressed properly, came out of the room, Qin Jingru had already prepared face wash water and squeezed toothpaste for him.

   "Jingru, if you serve me like this, I won't be able to do without you!"

  Jiang Pingan stepped forward and put his arms around Qin Jingru's soft waist, rubbing her little face, and said softly.

  Qin Jingru blushed, giggled and said, "Brother Jiang Ping, I won't leave you, don't worry!"

  Jiang Pingan smiled, couldn't help but peck her small mouth, then let go of her, and began to wash his face and brush his teeth.

  Qin Jingru looked at Jiang Ping'an in a daze, and put his little hand on his lips, showing a sweet smile.

   "Hee hee, brother Pingan kissed me." Qin Jingru was secretly happy, and then turned around happily to prepare the dishes.

  Qin Jingru made ten wowotou this morning, but only brought four to the table.

  She took one for herself, but prepared three for Jiang Ping'an, plus a bowl of stick porridge for each person with only water visible.

  Although he knew that Qin Jingru was saving him food, Jiang Ping'an suddenly lost his appetite.

  He looked at Qin Jingru dotingly, handed over the bun in front of him, and said with a smile: "Come to me, how can I make you hungry?"

  Qin Jingru was very moved, she didn't refuse, she happily took it, and began to eat in small bites.

   "The rest of the steamed bread, you can take it home later, don't refuse." Jiang Pingan took a sip of the hot porridge, and then said.

   "Since Uncle Qin wants us to date, I should help your family a little bit."

   "Besides, I plan to go hunting in the mountains today. If I can meet prey, I can eat meat, so don't worry about me being hungry."

  Qin Jingru opened her mouth and was silent for a while, her eyes turned red, then she nodded viciously, hummed, and bowed her head to eat again.

   "If you want to go into the mountains, you must pay attention to safety." After a while, Qin Jingru gently urged.

  Jiang Pingan wanted to go hunting in the mountains, but she didn't stop her.

  Because it is normal for men in the village to go hunting in the mountains, some people go up the mountain from time to time, but the harvest depends entirely on luck.

  Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't married a wife yet, so I don't dare to be careless."

   "It's good to know." Qin Jingru pursed her lips.

   After breakfast, Qin Jingru cleaned up the kitchen quickly, and went home with six buns.

   "After you come back from the mountain, call out at the door, and I'll come and cook for you." Before leaving, Qin Jingru left a message.

  After she left, Jiang Ping'an didn't delay any longer, tidied up, locked the door, and headed straight for the back mountain.

  (end of this chapter)