59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Rumble!

In the front yard of No. 93, Luoguxiang, South Luoguxiang, Sijiu City, Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the sky.

One moment he was on a high-rise building in Yanjing CBD, watching the bustling world, the bright lights and the nightlife, and the next moment he felt dizzy and found himself here.

My mind is full of various information of this era.

In 1959, in the old city, there was a food shortage, a major disaster, and a tight food supply. His good neighbor He Yuzhu invited him to eat steamed buns in the evening...

'Fuck you!'

"I haven't enjoyed a good life for a few years, and you forcefully kidnapped me..." (Tens of thousands of words of greeting omitted here)

When he thought about his assets that had no one to inherit, he sighed to the sky.

"Alas, all of them went to my eldest nephew!"

At this time, there were constant thunder and lightning outside.

The sky seemed to have become a thunder pond, with thousands of lightning bolts wandering among the dark clouds in the sky, a spectacular sight that is rarely seen in hundreds of years.

"Big pot, afraid!"

Three-year-old Chen Li hugged her eldest brother's thigh tightly. She was obviously afraid of the thunder and lightning outside, but she was unwilling to go back into the house to play with her annoying second brother Chen Hao.

Half of the little face was hidden in Chen Feng's long legs, and the other half was looking at the sky with curiosity, where there was only thunder but no rain.

Chen Feng, who is 1.6 meters tall and looks like a young man, is only 13 years old physically and 21 years old mentally. He seems a little melancholy.

He is not in the mood to deal with the little sister now and just wants to be alone!

As the thunder grew louder, miserable cries were heard in my ears.

It sounds like the screams of pigs in a slaughterhouse.

[It hurts! ]

[I’m going to die! I’m going to die! ]

[Warning, you are being wiped out by the Heavenly Dao of this world. You cannot resist, so retreat immediately.]

[The extraordinary farming system is being untied urgently, please agree to it. 】

【whether】

Chen Feng's eyes froze for a moment, then he laughed out loud towards the sky.

Good deeds will be rewarded with good, and evil deeds will be punished with evil!

It’s not that I don’t report it, the time has not yet come!

Revenge tastes so sweet!

[Host, please agree to unbind immediately! 】

[Host, please agree to unbind immediately! 】

[Host, please agree to unbind immediately! 】

【whether】

Chen Feng looked around, then looked at the red text in front of him, listened to the increasingly shrill sound of the intelligent machinery in his ears, as if he was listening to the supreme wonderful music, and gently raised his hand and clicked.

The air was silent for three seconds.

For a moment, it seemed as if electric sparks were jumping and spinning before my eyes.

[Host, please agree to unbind immediately! 】

Dozens of scarlet warning texts popped up rapidly.

The speed is getting faster and faster.

Chen Feng believed that if the system had not been fighting against the invisible force, it would have ground him into ashes, burned him to ashes, and made him into candles.

Thirty seconds later, the world became quiet and the vision became clear.

He silently mourned for three seconds in his heart for this extraordinary farming system.

No more!

Goodbye, you bastard Tongzi, please have a safe journey!

Eighteen years later, another... bastard.

"Big pot, the sky is clear." Chen Li cheered carefreely.

Chen Feng picked up the skinny little girl. The little girl was light and it was effortless for him to lift her.

"Sunny weather is a bad thing."

It is now late September 1959, and this place is No. 9, Nanluoguxiang, Old Town.

I don’t know if it was because the yard of No. 95 was full or if it was the blessing of the Chen family’s ancestors, but in any case, he was lucky enough to be separated from that group of beasts.

Who's next door?

Yi Zhonghai, the Lord of Morality.

The loving father is an official fan.

Abacus is the reincarnation of Yan Bugui.

The necromancer Jia Zhang.

Qin Huairu, the Holy Mother of White Lotus.

The black emperor He Yuzhu.

Xu Damao, the donkey-faced man who picks flowers.

The story of Jia Bang, the winner of the thief's life.

The naive and innocent Lou Xiao'e.

Just count them and you will know how many turtles are hiding in the shallow water next door.

"Now that we are here, let's make the best of it. Let's set a small goal first - fill our stomachs."

Chen Feng has a good attitude and he won't get angry about his own incompetence.

Things have already happened. If you cannot change the current situation, then accept it and adapt to it.

Good, my body is not very hungry.

Holding the little girl, I first familiarized myself with the environment.

Yard No. 93 is also a large courtyard with three entrances. It seems that it should be integrated with Yard No. 95 and was transformed from a prince's palace in the Qing Dynasty.

As the population of the old city expanded and people lacked housing, the once magnificent royal gardens became courtyard houses with three entrances.

The ditch connecting to Shichahai was filled, the flowers and trees were removed, and the lotus pond was buried.

In their place are neat wooden and brick houses.

Slightly different from No. 95 next door, No. 93 has three large courtyards and only twenty-four rooms, which is nearly half the number of rooms, but the average space of a single room is much larger.

The Chen family is lucky and the old man is smart.

Before the release of the "Opinions on the Basic Situation of Private Real Estate in Cities and Socialist Transformation" in 1956, he used his connections to buy the front yard of this courtyard house.

Six rooms in total!

The two side rooms on the left and right, the main hall and the side rooms on the north side all belong to the Chen family.

The old man and his wife, Chen Feng's parents, Chen's second uncle, and the two brothers Chen Feng and Chen Hao each occupied a room. The room next to the main hall was converted into a kitchen, and the remaining room was a warehouse and cellar.

The Chen family just happened to occupy the front yard.

Although all land ownership was nationalized as policies changed and plans began, the right to use it was firmly in the hands of the Chen family.

Other residents in Nanluoguxiang were a little jealous, but the Chen family had all the necessary paperwork, and the two generations and three households of the Chen family had divided up in a timely manner. So, one household occupying two rooms was in line with current policy.

The old man is a retired military doctor. The eldest son of the Chen family works in the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and the second son works in the Public Security Bureau, both of which are powerful departments.

No one dared to provoke.

"GuoGuo, I'm hungry. When will mom come back?"

The little girl hugged his thighs with a hopeful look on her face.

"Look, my stomach is empty. Why isn't it noon yet?"

Chen Feng thought about it, then carried the little sister who always liked to pester his original body into the kitchen.

As a result, only some wild vegetables and yellow cornmeal were found.

I don’t know if it was due to backward technology or lack of food, but corn flour was not the pure corn kernel flour of later generations, but a powder made by crushing part of the corn cob.

This year marks the beginning of the most severe period of natural disasters and man-made calamities in China. Starting from this year, this ancient civilization, which had finally survived the constant wars, has faced an unprecedented disaster.

In addition, in previous years, the commune had indulged in extravagant eating and drinking, and there was not even any grain left.

The whole country had to live a miserable life of eating wild vegetables and batter with water.

Even though Chen Feng's father was a team leader in the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and his second uncle was a member of the criminal investigation team of the Public Security Bureau, the three children had to endure being only six-tenths full.

"In this era when it's hard to even get enough food, I feel dizzy!"

Taking a look at the system's legacy, it's not bad, at least there is a private exclusive space.

"We must find seeds as soon as possible and start farming."