Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

At this moment, in the vast and quiet Qinjia Village, the sun shines like golden threads, as if covering the land with a layer of brilliant brilliance. Liu Ping'an, a burly man with a resolute face, is leading a team of simple villagers in high spirits. Like hardworking little ants, they are busy building the greenhouse of extraordinary significance.

The slightly old but still neat work clothes on him seemed to bear the traces of time, and the worn but excellent sunshade straw hat was firmly worn on his head, as if adding a different kind of calmness and composure to him. His rough hands were already stained with mud at this moment, and the black marks were like medals engraved on his skin, witnessing his deep friendship with this land. However, even though his hands were covered with mud, his eyes still flashed with a firm and blazing light like stars, and the passion revealed in that light seemed to be able to ignite the fire of hope for the entire Qinjia Village.

"Everyone, work harder, fellow villagers! This greenhouse is the key to our Qinjia Village's bright future!" Liu Pingan shouted slogans with a loud voice, and patiently guided the villagers with his skilled skills on how to accurately fix the frame of the greenhouse. The seemingly ordinary but extremely sharp screwdriver in his hand, like a magic wand, rotated rapidly in his hand, and every turn was with incomparable precision. Every screw was screwed just right by him, as if his movements had been integrated into the soul of this land, just to ensure that the greenhouse was as stable as a mountain and indestructible.

Under his enthusiastic leadership, the villagers seemed to be injected with a magical power and were full of energy. Some of them were like agile cheetahs, quickly carrying various materials needed to build the greenhouse, and the heavy materials seemed to become light in their hands; some were like dexterous craftsmen, meticulously building the skeleton, and each skeleton was carefully placed by them, striving to be perfect; others were busy fixing the transparent film, as if they were protecting the seeds of hope that were about to bloom.

Everyone's face was covered with crystal beads of sweat, which rolled down like pearls and soaked their clothes, but their eyes were always full of infinite expectations and deep longings for the future. Those eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, illuminating their way forward and making them firmly believe that as long as they worked together, they would be able to create a glorious chapter belonging to Qinjia Village on this land.

"Old Liu, the greenhouse you built is really great! When the fresh vegetables in our greenhouse grow vigorously, they can surely be sold at a surprisingly good price! By then, our Qinjia Village will have a great future!" A villager with a weathered face but a big smile said to Liu Ping'an excitedly while wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, his eyes full of longing and confidence for the future.

Liu Ping'an's face was filled with a bright smile. He nodded slightly, his eyes flashing with confidence, and he slowly said: "That's beyond doubt! This greenhouse is really built up bit by bit with the hard work of all of us. The vegetables planted in it are all watered and cultivated with our hard work. As long as we all work together, think in one direction, and work in one direction, the days of Qinjia Village will surely be like sesame blossoms - getting better and better day by day!"

During the tense and busy process of building the greenhouse, Liu Pingan was like a skilled craftsman, always maintaining an extraordinary high degree of concentration and rigorous attitude. He was like a vigilant eagle, carefully checking every tiny link over and over again, not letting go of any possible flaws, just to ensure that every part of the greenhouse could meet the high standards. At the same time, he was like an amiable teacher, patiently answering all kinds of strange questions raised by the villagers, and guiding them step by step on how to operate more scientifically and efficiently and properly maintain this hard-won greenhouse.

As time passed quietly, the greenhouse, which was originally a pile of scattered materials, gradually took shape. It was like a beautiful painting being carefully drawn, slowly unfolding before everyone's eyes. The villagers looked at the gradually taking shape of the greenhouse, and their confidence was like a burning flame, burning more and more vigorously. They began to imagine in their minds the lush, green fresh vegetables in the greenhouse, the tempting red fruits hanging on the branches, and the harvest scene that was about to come in droves and made them ecstatic. This beautiful vision of hope for the future, like a powerful spiritual force, was deeply rooted in their hearts, making them more determined to move forward in the direction of their efforts, and constantly inspiring the motivation for struggle deep in their hearts.

As the greenhouse construction was drawing to a close, Liu Ping'an still kept busy. His deep and sharp eyes, like a hawk, had quietly turned to another crucial engineering field - digging ditches. He knew that only by successfully introducing clear water into the fields could the crops be guaranteed to grow vigorously, thus leading the agriculture of Qinjia Village to a new height.

"My fellow villagers, the task we are about to start is to dig ditches to bring the precious water directly into the fields without any obstacles. This is definitely not an easy job, it requires all of us to work together and sweat, but it is also a solid guarantee for us to realize our dream of a good harvest!" Liu Ping'an stood steadily beside the ditch where the excavation work was about to begin, holding a brand new shovel tightly in his hand, and his firm eyes seemed to contain endless strength and determination.

After hearing this, the villagers were all excited, and without hesitation, they put down the various tools they were working on, and quickly gathered together like stars surrounding the moon. Some villagers rolled up their muddy sleeves without saying a word, revealing their dark and strong arms; others were eager to try, as if they had already felt the excitement brought by the upcoming new challenges.