Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

When he returned, he convened a special meeting to provide all conveniences for the promotion of super golden rice and strive to carry out small-scale and small-area promotion immediately.

Within two to three years, it will be promoted on a large scale.

Mr. Zhou went back soon.

He had too many things to do and was too busy. If the super golden rice hadn't been so important, he wouldn't have been able to spare time to inspect the six acres of land.

Dean Wang also left.

He wants to go back and hold an emergency meeting to study and promote super golden rice.

Wan Ping'an gathered everyone in the six acres of land.

"Here, this is a confidentiality agreement. Everyone needs to sign one."

A confidentiality agreement must be signed.

Golden rice is too important and is an important material at a strategic level.

"I'll sign first!"

Cai Quanwu and Han Dahe came up first and signed the confidentiality agreement.

Others also signed one after another.

"I remind you that confidentiality agreements are not child's play."

"After you sign, you cannot reveal any information about Super Golden Rice, not even the people closest to you!"

"Otherwise, they will all be punished as treason!"

"Pull him out and shoot him for ten minutes!"

Wan Ping'an saw that everyone had signed, and reiterated in front of everyone that he didn't want anything to happen to anyone.

Signing a confidentiality agreement is only the first precautionary measure.

Everyone working on Liumu Land, no matter who they were, including Wan Pingan himself, had their life experience information secretly reviewed.

Only those who have no problem can stay.

There were two people with minor problems who were taken away the next day. Wan Ping'an didn't know what happened to them and never saw them again.

"There is one person whose information is quite special. It is up to you to decide whether to stay or go!"

Dean Wang handed a piece of information to Wan Pingan.

It's Shazhu's information.

Eighteen generations of ancestors have been found out.

He Daqing has always said that the He family's ancestors have been cooks for generations.

But according to the data, He Daqing's grandfather was a refugee, a poor peasant of the 18th generation. He fled famine to Sijiu City and was taken in by the Tan family.

The Tan family saw that He Daqing's grandfather was responsible for his upbringing, so he accepted him as an apprentice and taught Tan family cuisine.

He Daqing has been exposed to cooking since childhood.

When entering the new society, when determining the composition of the He family, some people had objections to the composition of the He family. They should not be classified as third-generation poor peasants.

It was He Daqing who took some action and decided to become a third generation poor peasant.

"In the original drama of Siheyuan, He Daqing and White Widow ran away. It is said that they ran away because of family problems and they were worried about being liquidated."

"He Daqing's grandfather is a refugee. When he enters the Tan family, even if he learns cooking skills and becomes a chef, he is still a wage earner, a high-level wage earner!"

"It depends on how you interpret it as a third-generation poor peasant. If you say there is a problem, there is a problem. If you say there is no problem, there is no problem. There is a lot of room for maneuver!"

Wan Ping'an put the information away.

I have no intention of firing Silly Pillar.

A small courtyard in the suburbs of Sijiu City.

Where Fan Jinyou was recovering from his injuries, he was the only one recovering from his injuries, but now there is another person recovering from his injuries.

A one-eyed dragon with a broken arm and leg.

of course.

He's not really one-eyed.

"Still angry with me?"

"Don't be angry. The doctor said that your arms and legs will not have any sequelae."

"After you recover, I will first find you a temporary job. Within a year, I will find you a stable job. What do you think?"

Fan Jinyou comforted the one-eyed dragon.

"Really?"

The one-eyed dragon's eyes lit up.

An arm and a leg were broken. When they were first broken, he was in so much pain that he wanted to kill himself.

After being sent to the hospital, the doctor said that he could fully recover and there would be no sequelae. His resentment became less intense, but he was still resentful.

but.

If Fan Jinyou really finds him a stable job, then there will be no problem. Why complain?

How important is a stable job?

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"You can rest peacefully and recuperate. Once your injury is healed, I will find you a temporary job."

"Behave well, and I'll find someone for you to turn the temporary worker into a regular employee."

"But you will still be mine from now on, do you understand?"

Fan Jinyou didn’t want to let go of the one-eyed dragon.

Even if he is a clerk in the subdistrict office, he still has to pay a lot of money and pay a lot of favors to arrange good temporary workers for Cyclops.

After giving so much, of course he wants to pay back!

"Brother Jin, don't worry."

"I am yours in life, and your ghost in death. Unfortunately, I am a man. If I were a woman, I would definitely repay you with my life."

One-eyed dragon shows loyalty.

Of course he knows that if Fan Jinyou wants to arrange a good job for him, it will take a lot of effort. It cannot be wasted, and he must pay back!

"I suddenly remembered something. You said Wan Ping'an has a gun?"

Fan Jinyou reacted.

In the early 1950s, there was no comprehensive ban on guns. There were many people with guns, but that didn't mean they could hold them casually.

Just like Fan Jinyou, he is not qualified to carry a gun.

If he has a gun, he is holding it illegally.

"Yes, the gun was pressed against my head at that time. I had no choice but to tell you Brother Jin!"

Thinking of guns.

The one-eyed dragon's face turned pale again.

"Okay, okay, great!"

"You have made a meritorious service!"

Fan Jinyou slapped Cyclops on the leg.

Ow!

The piercing scream almost made Fan Jinyou deaf.

Only then did he realize that he had just been happy and slapped the one-eyed dragon's broken leg.

"Sorry, I was too happy. I was overly excited and didn't pay attention. Are you okay?"

Fan Jinyou said apologetically...

"Luckily the cast didn't come off!"

"It just hurts!"

for a long time.

The one-eyed dragon finally recovered.

"Wan Ping'an, you're finished. Let me see how you die this time?"

Fan Jinyou took advantage of Wan Pingan.

"Should we report it directly, or blackmail Wan Ping'an?"

"It would be the best way to relieve your anger if you report him directly!"

"Blackmailing him and threatening him may make him help me track down Chen Xueru."

“It’s really hard to choose!”

Fan Jinyou was a little confused.

"It's decided, first blackmail and get the benefits, and then report him and send him in after no more benefits can be squeezed out of Wan Ping'an!"

Fan Jinyou decided to maximize profits.

Six acres of land.

Time to get off.

When Silly Zhu came home, he habitually took out a tomato, paid for it, and put the tomato in his pocket.

If you work in Liumu Land, you can buy the agricultural products or chickens raised in Liumu Land. This is employee welfare and there is no need to hide it.

of course.

Except for Wan Ping'an, no one can take away a single grain of the newly cultivated super golden rice.

Silly Zhu saw with his own eyes that the new batch of workers all had guns hidden.

He was not stupid and figured it out quickly.

The new group of workers are not workers at all. They are specially sent by the top management to protect the super golden rice. They are all elites.

I don’t even eat with them.

When people eat, they eat in batches with an hour between batches to prevent anyone from tampering with the food.

Even if one group of people is infected, the other group of people who haven't eaten yet will still have fighting ability.

Silly Zhu went back to the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, at the corner, Yi Zhonghai came up to him.

"Master, here you go!"

Silly Zhu gave the tomatoes to Yi Zhonghai.

He didn't dare to take it directly back to the Fourth Academy of Sciences for fear of being seen, so he told Wan Ping'an.

"Silly Zhu, thank you for your hard work."

"With your tomatoes, the old lady's appetite feels much better."

"You are such a good boy. You know how to respect the elderly and are caring. Unlike Wan Ping'an, who is simply a black-hearted capitalist!"

Yi Zhonghai praised Silly Zhu.

Belittle Wan Ping An.

Black-hearted capitalist?

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's statement, Shazhu was slightly startled.

He said Wan Ping'an was unsympathetic and cold-blooded, and he agreed with both hands and feet.

It can be said that Wan Pingan is a black-hearted capitalist, but Si Zhu disagrees. Wan Pingan is too kind to his workers and can eat meat every day.

What's more important is super golden rice.

But he dared not say it.

He had signed a confidentiality agreement. No matter if it was leaked to anyone, as long as it was discovered, it would be treason. He did not dare to risk his life.

Neither of them noticed that there was a person staring at them in another corner not far away.

Silly Zhu handed the tomatoes to Yi Zhonghai and was seen clearly.

"Hahaha, Silly Zhu, have you been caught by me?"

"The day before yesterday, I saw a tomato in Yi Zhonghai's pocket. It looked very much like the one grown by Brother Ping'an. I suspected there was something wrong with it."

"Finally caught you!"

Yan Jiecheng was very excited.

Wan Ping'an has always been generous.

If Si Zhu is caught betraying Wan Pingan, he will be rewarded heavily, right?

Yan Jiecheng pushed away quietly without disturbing Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai. He wanted to tell Wan Pingan the news first and obey Wan Pingan's command in everything.

Siheyuan.

Thousands of families.

"Silly Zhu secretly gave tomatoes to Yi Zhonghai?"

Wan Ping'an was a little surprised by Yan Jiecheng's news.

Is Shazhu really stupid?

"Jie Cheng, thank you for your hard work!"

Wan Ping'an took out ten yuan.

Yan Jiecheng's hands were shaking. This was the first time in his life that he had ten dollars.

"Hide it, don't let your dad see it!"

Wan Ping'an reminded with a smile.

Yan Jiecheng nodded. If Yan Fugui knew about it, it would be nice to leave him a dime of the ten dollars and hand over the rest.

"Keep staring at Silly Pillar!"

Wan Ping'an had no intention of taking action immediately.

Did Si Zhu steal the tomatoes for Yi Zhonghai to eat?

Or give it to the deaf old lady?

next door.

Deaf old lady's house.

Yi Zhonghai came in with tomatoes.

"Old lady, the tomatoes are here again."

Yi Zhonghai gave the tomatoes to Jia Zhang.

"Okay, it's been more than a week, right?"

"Shazhu brings tomatoes back every day and has never been discovered. He must not be nervous anymore. It's time to step up the game!"

"You persuade him to bring more next time, or bring something bulky to make people suspicious gradually. It is best to let Wan Ping'an catch the current situation."

"When the time comes, Wan Ping'an will kick Silly Zhu out of the six acres of land."

"As long as he doesn't work under Wan Pingan, we can regain control of him!"

The deaf old lady took the tomato and took a bite!

The plan against Silly Pillar is half successful!

The remaining half is a matter of course!

"Oh, this little beast Wan Ping'an is really good at farming. The tomatoes he grows are more delicious than any other kind of fruit!"

The deaf old lady sighed.

What a pity!

Wan Ping'an's character is too strong and cannot be conquered by her and Yi Zhonghai!

Silly Zhu came home and glanced at He Daqing with some guilt.

He brought back a tomato every day for six or seven consecutive days, but none of it was given to his family. All of it went into the stomach of the deaf old lady.