Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Zhou Jianjun rode his bicycle all the way to the outside of Sijiu City.

When pedestrians on the road saw him passing by, they all cast curious and envious eyes.

The "28-meter-high" of this era is as rare as the Ferrari and Lamborghini on the streets of later generations.

With this thing, you basically have the priority to choose a spouse!

Although this car is not Zhou Jianjun's own, passers-by don't know it!

While riding his bicycle, Zhou Jianjun secretly checked the system prompts in the space. He gained countless conquest points along the way, which made him feel so happy!

"It seems that I have to ride my bike more when I have nothing to do in the future."

"The only pity is that these passers-by can only provide +1 conquest point."

"But it doesn't matter, there are too many people. If it doesn't work, just walk around a few more times."

When Zhou Jianjun rode his bicycle all the way to a village outside Sijiu City, he was stopped at the entrance of the village.

In this era, spies were being caught everywhere, and every village would have villagers guarding it.

After the villagers guarding the entrance of the village stopped Zhou Jianjun, they looked at him vigilantly and asked, "Who are you and why are you in our Liujiazhuang?"

Zhou Jianjun put one foot on the ground, took out the letter of introduction from his pocket, and said, "I am a buyer of the steel rolling mill, and I came to the countryside to purchase materials."

"This is my work permit and letter of introduction."

After the villagers took the letter of introduction and work permit handed over by Zhou Jianjun, several people looked at each other and did not speak.

"Comrade, is there any problem?" Zhou Jianjun asked curiously.

"We can't read, wait a moment, I'll go find someone to see." A villager said, and ran to the village.

Zhou Jianjun stood at the entrance of the village waiting, looking around boredly. The scene in front of him was something he could not imagine at all, born in the 21st century.

The low earthen house, the walls are covered with traces of time, and the mottled bricks and tiles seem to be telling stories of the past. The thatch on the roof was already withered and swaying in the wind, and it looked like it would be blown away at any time.

Just as Zhou Jianjun was filled with endless emotion, the villagers who had left came back with the accountant.

After reading Zhou Jianjun's ID and letter of introduction, the accountant waved to the villagers, signaling them to disperse, and then said to them: "I will take this comrade to the village committee, and you continue to stand guard."

After Zhou Jianjun and the accountant came to the village committee, the accountant pointed to an old man and introduced him to him: "This is the village chief of our Liujiazhuang. If you have anything, please talk to the village chief."

"Hello, comrade village chief, I am a purchaser of the steel rolling mill." Zhou Jianjun hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook hands with the village chief.

Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to the village chief and the accountant.

"These city people know how to enjoy themselves, and they all smoke with a penis." The village chief said with a smile, and then put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

After taking a puff of cigarette, the village chief said embarrassedly: "Comrade, I won't hide it from you. It's almost spring, and it's the busy farming season. At this time, I guess no one has extra supplies at home."

"It's okay." Zhou Jianjun waved his hand, looking indifferent, "I don't know if there are any piglets in the village. I want to buy a few back."

"Piglets? What do you want piglets for? Are you planning to convert your steel mill into a pig farm?" The village chief asked curiously.

"Of course not. The steel mill is a large factory with tens of thousands of people. How could it be converted into a pig farm?" Zhou Jianjun explained, and then continued: "The factory plans to take a few piglets back to raise. When they grow up, they will be slaughtered for the workers to eat."

The village chief thought for a while, and said hesitantly: "There are piglets, all of which were born last winter. But it won't work if there are too many. We only have 6 in total."

Zhou Jianjun was overjoyed when he heard this, and said happily: "Two will be fine, one male and one female. Village chief, please decide how much money is appropriate."

"It's best to exchange with grain. There is a shortage of grain in the village now. If we buy it with money, we have to go to the city to buy grain." The village chief replied.

"I'm afraid it won't work this time. This is my first time to Liujiazhuang. When I come next time, I can bring some grain." Zhou Jianjun thought about it and replied.

"When will you come next time?" The village chief asked in surprise.

Zhou Jianjun thought about it. If he went back to the city today, he would buy seeds from the grain station and plant them in Taoyuan.

Normally, wheat matures in about 100 days, but in Taoyuan, it only takes about 10 days to mature.

After calculating the time, Zhou Jianjun said to the village chief: "I will come again in two weeks and bring a batch of wheat. However, you may need to shell it yourself.""That's okay, as long as there's food." The village chief said, pulling Zhou Jianjun's arm and leading him to the back of the village committee.

"The pigpen is at the back. I'll sell you two piglets this time. Just as you said, come to purchase next time and exchange them for food."

"Farmers are not picky about food. We want wheat, sweet potatoes, corn, as long as it's edible."

Zhou Jianjun hurriedly assured: "Don't worry, village chief. I will bring enough food next time I come."

The village chief reluctantly put the two piglets, one male and one female, into a basket and handed it to Zhou Jianjun, and then reminded: "These piglets must be fed well, otherwise it will be a pity."

Zhou Jianjun hurriedly handed over the money and took the basket and carried it on his back. Then he fumbled in his pocket and actually took out a pack of Daqianmen from the system space, stuffed it into the village chief's hand and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of it."

"Then we may come back in half a month, and you must bring more food at that time. Whatever you want, we will try our best to get it for you." The village chief shook Zhou Jianjun's hand and said up and down.

"Today's farmers are so simple!"

Zhou Jianjun sighed in his heart and hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, village chief, I promise to bring you enough food, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to exchange it at that time!"

The village chief's face instantly became serious when he heard it, and he said carefully: "Don't worry about this, if there is nothing to exchange, we will exchange it with people!"

"That won't do, killing is a serious crime!" Zhou Jianjun was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly.

"What are you thinking!" The village chief teased, "We dare not kill people."

"So what do you mean by this..." Zhou Jianjun asked cautiously.

The village chief waved his hand and said meaningfully: "You will understand later."

Rejecting the village chief's kindness to stay for a meal before leaving, Zhou Jianjun planned to go back with the basket on his back.

After the village chief and the accountant sent Zhou Jianjun to the village entrance, the village chief specifically told several villagers who were guarding the village entrance: "Remember this person, and when he comes next time, just take him directly into the village."

Everyone hurriedly agreed to it and looked at Zhou Jianjun with an inquiring look.