Siheyuan: I am different He Yuzhu

He Yuzhu closed the door and locked it from the inside. He poured himself a bowl of hot water from the thermos, holding the hot water in one hand and the steamed bread he had brought in the morning but had not had time to eat in the other hand, and walked to his bedside. With a thought in his mind, he entered the blessed land directly.

After He Yuzhu entered the cave, he put the things in his hand on the ground first, and then immediately took off his cotton jacket. It was freezing cold outside the cave, but it was very warm inside, about 30 degrees.

He Yuzhu sat in the square in his shorts, eating his steamed bread with hot water in no time. He Yuzhu picked up the seeds he had thrown in before and walked to the mountain behind the main hall. This was He Yuzhu's first time climbing a mountain since entering Fudi Dongtian. He Yuzhu approached and found that it was a dirt mountain. He Yuzhu decided to follow the stream that came down from the mountain to see what was at the end of the stream. He Yuzhu walked along the stream for about 6 minutes and finally reached the top of the mountain. It turned out that the top of the mountain was a stone with a small pit about one meter in diameter in the middle of the stone. There were 8 springs at the bottom of the pit, which kept spraying water.

He Yuzhu immediately lay on the ground, held the spring water in his hands and took a sip. After drinking it, He Yuzhu sat on the ground and waited for a while, and found that there was no special reaction. It seemed that this was just ordinary spring water, and it did not have the effect of cleansing the tendons and marrow like the spring water in other novels. The only difference was that it tasted better than the tap water at home, and it was a little sweet.

He Yuzhu took a few sips with his hands, and then opened the three kinds of seeds he bought from Tongrentang. He Yuzhu first looked at the oil tea trees, and there were about 100 of them. He Yuzhu dug a hole in the ground with a shovel, and then filled the hole with spring water with a bowl, and then threw all the oil tea trees in. He Yuzhu, however, found that the oil tea trees were too dry and it was not easy to germinate after planting them. Based on his experience of planting peanuts with his parents when he was a child, he decided to let the seeds absorb some water first. When He Yuzhu thought of this, he became sad instantly. Although he now recognized his identity as He Yuzhu, his subjective consciousness was still mainly based on Yang Chenggang. He could always avoid the fact that he had traveled through time, and only hoped that he was dreaming, and that he could return to his original world if he dreamed. He Yuzhu silently shed tears. Fortunately, he still had an older brother, who got married early and had two children. He bought himself 300 million accident insurance before his death. His parents were taken care of by his brother, and with his own accident insurance compensation, he at least had good protection in his later years.

While the tea tree was soaking in water, He Yuzhu grabbed the soil he had just dug out of the pit with his hands. The soil was quite moist and fluffy. He Yuzhu looked at the water in the pit and felt that it should last for half an hour. He Yuzhu stood on the top of the mountain and looked around. The north side of the mountain was a vast expanse of white, which was probably the boundary of the cave. The mountain was estimated to be 200 meters high. The earthen hills were continuous, like two arms holding the palace and the small lake. At the foot of the mountain in the south was the big palace, and below the palace was the future large platform. To the south was a wasteland with ups and downs, which looked like the Inner Mongolia prairie in winter.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking south, He Yuzhu could see something similar to the northern border. He Yuzhu estimated that the area of ​​this cave would not be very large, and the diameter would be no more than 30 kilometers. The details would have to wait for a chance to walk around it in person in the future, and wait for a chance to get a motorcycle or a car to drive around the edge of the blessed land cave.

He Yuzhu picked up a tea seed from the puddle and gently squeezed it. He felt that it was almost ready and could be planted. He used a shovel to dig a hole on the hillside every 4 meters and then threw a tea seed into it. In less than half an hour, all the tea trees were planted. He Yuzhu carried the shovel and the remaining seeds down the mountain to the lake.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains. After patrolling the South Mountain, I will patrol the North Mountain."

He Yuzhu hummed the masterpiece of Little Tornado, a famous singer in the demon world of Journey to the West, and walked to the lake. He Yuzhu first cut off the stream with a shovel and diverted the water to an open space next to it. According to the terrain, he used a shovel to dig soil on the edge and piled up a circle of ridges, surrounding about half an acre of paddy fields. While the paddy fields were storing water, He Yuzhu picked up the treasure stick he had picked up, dug a hole in the ground, threw a corn seed in it, and then covered the hole with some soil with his feet. In this way, he planted a corn seed every one foot. After He Yuzhu planted the corn, he saw that the water in the paddy fields was almost stored, so he used a shovel to divert the stream water back, blocked the water inlet, took out the Jingxi rice seeds he bought, and He Yuzhu directly sprinkled the seeds in the water with his hands.

After planting rice, He Yuzhu looked at the last crop, wheat. How should he plant this thing? After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any good way. In the end, he used the same method as corn, to poke a hole in the ground and throw wheat seeds in. However, this time, there were not one seed in one hole, but three seeds, and they were simply planted in a row. After planting wheat, He Yuzhu wondered how long it would take to harvest and how much he could harvest. He had to prepare a sickle, otherwise it would be a big trouble when harvesting. After harvesting, he also needed a thresher for rice threshing, a windmill for sifting rice, a stone roller for threshing wheat, a rice huller for husking rice, and a stone mill for grinding wheat into powder. Thinking about his own pocket, He Yuzhu felt a headache. There were so many things he needed to buy, and it would cost a lot of money. He felt numb thinking about having to do it himself after buying them. He was a human, not an animal.

He Yuzhu shook his head, pretending to shake off his worries. He Yuzhu picked up the shovel and decided to plant all the foxtail grass and alfalfa first, and focus on grazing in the future. In the era without machinery, he thought he didn't have enough time or perseverance to farm the land by himself.

He Yuzhu returned to the square and walked to the south side of the square. There was a gatehouse with five doors on the south side of the square. After passing through the gatehouse, He Yuzhu saw a row of steps in front of the gatehouse. At the end of the steps, there were two stone sculptures. He Yuzhu walked down the steps and came to the front of the stone sculptures. He Yuzhu took a special look and found that he could not tell what animal was carved. It was probably a guardian beast from another world.

He Yuzhu walked to the waterfall left by the lake above, and scattered alfalfa seeds and foxtail grass seeds sparsely on the land by the river along the stream. In order to facilitate the rapid reproduction of alfalfa and foxtail grass in the future, He Yuzhu took advantage of the wind to scatter the seeds in the air when there was only one handful of seeds left. He Yuzhu finished scattering all the seeds and was ready to go back to put on his clothes and return to reality. Looking around, he saw desolate land all around. He didn't know when the entire blessed land and cave would be greened. It was a pity that it was winter in Beijing now, otherwise he could go to the suburbs to dig some wild grass when he had nothing to do, or go to the mountainous countryside in the north to get some saplings or something.

He Yuzhu returned to the square, picked up his clothes, and walked to Wuji Hall. He had not practiced the Eight-Section Brocade for today yet. He Yuzhu stood in Wuji Hall and practiced the Eight-Section Brocade once. After practicing, he sat on the Enlightenment Stone and recalled it in his mind, then practiced it again. After practicing, He Yuzhu felt full of energy, and ran to the top of the mountain to get a bowl of spring water to drink. After packing up, He Yuzhu returned to his home with a thought.

He Yuzhu glanced at the clock at home. It was already 3:47 in the afternoon. According to his own speculation, the flow of time in the blessed land and the outside world should be the same. Unlike other time-travel novels where the time inside the space is many times that of the outside world, the poultry raised and the crops planted in the space can be harvested soon. He can only wait day by day. As long as the current temperature in the blessed land and the cave can be maintained, he can have two or three crops a year.

With the blessed land and cave in hand, he will definitely not have to worry about food and drink. In the early stage, he needs his own investment. Where can he get money quickly? He Yuzhu was lying on the bed in a daze, thinking about how to get money quickly. Beiping was the world of the skinheads. The skinheads, He Yuzhu instantly thought of a way. After the Anti-Japanese War, the skinheads in Beiping had made a lot of money. He found a corrupt official and went to his house to be a thief for a while. He had everything. He had the blessed land and cave. Whether it was a safe or a secret room, as long as he touched it, he could take it all away. Other thieves were still trying to crack the password, but he took away the safe and the pot directly. Beiping is more prosperous than Tianjin. Stationmaster Wu has made a lot of money in Tianjin for several years. When Commander Xu, who was reselling materials, got into trouble, he gave Stationmaster Wu a Studebaker to save his life. You said you have never heard of the Studebaker. You don't even know it. It is the kind that Chennault rode. A Studebaker is worth US dollars, which can be exchanged for at least 200 taels of gold bars. So when you have nothing to do, go to the street and ask which official is rich.