Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Liu Ping'an opened his eyes again and looked at the roof in silence.

He continued his dream... and failed.

"It seems I have to go to bed earlier next time, otherwise this dream will be too long and I won't wake up at the critical moment, which is a loss."

Liu Ping'an propped himself up and touched his stomach.

"I'm a little hungry, let me make a bowl of noodles."

Thinking of food, Liu Ping'an became very active. He put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Walking into the kitchen, Liu Ping'an opened the cabinet, took out a bowl, opened the Lingquan space, poured in wheat flour, an egg, 100 grams of Lingquan water, and 2 grams of salt, and began to knead the dough.

To be honest, this kitchen is a bit empty and there are not many things inside.

For example, Liu Ping'an has to make the noodles himself.

But making noodles is a simple thing. For a self-reliant otaku, it can be done in two or three steps.

After kneading the dough, you need to let it rest.

During this time, Liu Ping'an sat by the stove and opened the Lingquan space.

He went to the Pigeon Market last night. In addition to buying tickets from Pan Acheng and setting up a stall to sell rice and chickens, he also used space absorption to absorb various seeds that fell on the ground into space.

Don’t say that those people in Pigeon Market sell few things, but there are many varieties.

Last night alone, Liu Ping'an found eight kinds of vegetables: green peppers, celery, peas, leeks, cabbage, eggplant, onions, and peanuts.

Liu Ping planted all of these in the fields. When he opened the Lingquan space today, he saw eight more fresh vegetables in the warehouse.

The wheat ripened many times yesterday and had been ground into flour according to Liu Ping'an's idea.

Speaking of flour, Liu Ping'an opened the flour jar and looked at the remaining flour inside with a bit of disgust.

Compared with the fine wheat flour in Lingquan Space, Liu Ping'an didn't really want to eat this ordinary flour.

He took out a flour bag, poured the flour into it, put it in the space, and waited until the right time to take it out and sell it.

Then Liu Ping'an poured the flour in the space into the flour jar, filling it up.

"Yes, this flour will be enough for me to eat for a long time. Putting it here can also explain why I eat so well every day."

Clapping his hands, Liu Ping'an calculated the time, then sat in front of the stove to light a fire.

He put the matches in and heated the pots. Then Liu Ping'an poured spiritual spring water into one pot and lard into another.

While waiting for the food in the two pots to cook, Liu Ping'an quickly rolled, pulled and cut the noodles.

At this time, green smoke began to rise from the lard and was also absorbed into the space.

Liu Ping'an beat two eggs and fried them for a minute.

He put the fried eggs on the plate and put the noodles into the boiling water. While waiting, Liu Ping'an took out the clean and chopped green onions.

A perfect bowl of egg noodles is ready.

Liu Ping'an looked at the emerald green onions dotted on the noodles, the chili oil covering the soup and completely soaking the noodles, and the oil droplets from the fried eggs falling on the noodles, emitting a faint golden color.

Liu Ping'an's appetite was aroused by what he saw. He picked up the bowl and started slurping the food.

The noodles were extremely elastic and had to bounce between Liu Ping'an's teeth a few times before being chewed and swallowed into his stomach.

After a while, Liu Ping'an put down his bowl and chopsticks and lay comfortably in the chair. He felt that this was the perfect life. He could eat a bite of delicious food and be happy all day long.

Liu Ping'an slumped in the chair and rested for a long time before returning to the kitchen to clean up.

After cleaning up, he had nothing to do today, so he went back to the bedroom and lay down.

This is the form of a otaku - a salted fish.

However, in his previous life, he had a mobile phone to play with while lying in bed, but now he didn’t even have a novel to read, and he felt bored after lying down for a while.

"Why don't you go out and play?"

Liu Ping'an got up and searched for something in his other bedroom, which is now also called the warehouse.

After searching for a while, Liu Ping'an found a fishing rod inside.

This is a bamboo fishing rod that the original owner made when he worked in a small factory. There is a fishing line connected to the tip of the rod, and at the end of the fishing line is a straw as long as chopsticks. This is the fishing rod commonly used in that era.

Then you can add some bait and sit by the river or lake to fish.

At this time, there is no such thing as making nests. Where can we get so many things to feed the fish?

Liu Ping'an took out a simple fish basket he made from the space and hung it around his waist.

He went back to the bedroom and unfolded the mattress on the earthen kang. Under the kang was a straw mat, which he had put there just last night.

The weather is getting hotter now. If I don’t have a mat to sleep on, I’ll wake up from the heat.

The weather is good now, and it's a good time to dry the mattress. Liu Ping'an held the fishing rod in one hand, picked up the mattress in the other, opened the door and walked into the yard. It was a holiday, and there were quite a few people drying quilts and basking in the sun in the yard.

They don't know yet how much they will hate this sun after a while.

There is a flower bed in front of Liu Ping'an's door. The flowers are gone, and there is a string of poles standing on it. It was originally used for grape vines to climb the poles, but the grapes are gone, so it becomes a clothesline.

Liu Ping'an put the mattress on the table to dry, immediately picked up the fishing rod and hit the quilt, then picked up the fishing rod and walked out with satisfaction.

It is not easy to ride a bicycle while holding a fishing rod. If you are not careful, it may become a long weapon and hit someone.

He didn't want to put it in space. After all, such a large object would suddenly appear in his hand, and others would not be blind.

It’s a good time to go out for a walk and exercise today.

Liu Ping'an walked out with the fishing rod and saw the third uncle also coming out of the house.

The third uncle also held a homemade fishing rod in his hand.

When he saw Liu Ping'an also wanted to go fishing, he felt like a fellow fisherman and happily swung his fishing rod.

"Ping An, you want to go fishing, where are you going?"

"Beihai Park is close to where I am. It's inconvenient to walk too far."

"I'm going there too, wanna join me?"

In the past, only the third uncle went fishing in the courtyard. He fished not only because he loved it, but also because he wanted to use fishing to supplement his family income. Whether he sold the fish to the recycling station or took them home to eat himself, it was very cost-effective.

Anyway, it’s my day off and it won’t interfere with my work.

Liu Ping'an didn't object either, and it wouldn't affect anything if they went together.

He nodded, walked out of the courtyard with the happy third uncle, and headed towards Beihai Park.

"Ping An, you don't fish that often, right? I can see you don't use this fishing rod very often."

The third uncle showed the marks on his fishing rod, as if to say that those were his glory.

"When the time comes, you can go fishing with me. Choose a good spot and I guarantee you'll catch some fish. I'm the best fisherman in the North Sea."

Liu Ping'an thought these three uncles were really interesting.

Although he is stingy and likes to take advantage of others, he is still a good person.

Moreover, he was very good at talking. Even for a short distance from Nanluoguxiang to Beihai Park, he boasted about his achievements over and over again without repeating himself.

This reminded Liu Ping'an of his chemistry teacher in his previous life, who was also a boaster. Every day in class, he would ask students to open their textbooks, and then he would start his bragging routine.

Thanks to him, their class's chemistry score became the last in the whole grade. Liu Ping'an did not disappoint everyone's expectations and won the last place in the last class, which was far ahead.