Chapter 170
"Sigh, Wan Ping'an is eating meat again. Smelling the fragrance, it should be a chicken. When will I be able to eat meat every day?"
Xu Damao was very envious.
Wan Ping'an could eat meat until he was full and had the ability to treat meat as a meal......
And him?
He could only occasionally eat a meal of meat to improve his diet.
He was too envious of Wan Ping'an.
Liu Haizhong came back from work and smelled the meat fragrance as soon as he arrived in the backyard.
"Sigh, eating meat again."
"This little beast, I don't know why he doesn't send me some. He happens to be so powerful that the Deaf Old Lady and Yi Zhonghai can't afford to offend him."
"Forget it, can't afford to offend!"
"Go home tonight and eat scrambled eggs. Sigh, how can scrambled eggs compare to the fragrance of meat?"
Liu Haizhong sighed and looked in the direction of Wan Ping'an's house. He wanted to take advantage of Wan Ping'an but was afraid of being dealt with by Wan Ping'an.
Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao were not the first victims.
The first victim was the Deaf Old Lady, her old face pressed against the window, trying hard to look in the direction of Wan Ping'an's house, but she couldn't see anything.
She and Wan Ping'an were neighbors, their houses were side-by-side; without going out, how could she see Wan Ping'an's house?
"Old Lady, time to eat!"
The First Aunt pushed the door and entered, bringing dinner to the Deaf Old Lady.
Cornmeal buns.
Plus a plate of stir-fried potato shreds.
And a small dish of pickles, as well as a bowl of cornmeal porridge.
In the fifties, this was a quite good dinner. In most cases, there was no meat to eat; after all, the produce was very limited at that time.
Before Wan Ping'an rose.
The Deaf Old Lady had always been quite satisfied; most families in the courtyard couldn't eat such a dinner.
But compared to Wan Ping'an.
The Deaf Old Lady was dissatisfied. Wan Ping'an ate meat every meal, and she wanted to eat meat too!
"Is there no meat?"
The Deaf Old Lady's brow was tightly locked.
"Old Lady, I'll go buy some meat tomorrow and boil meat porridge for you to drink!"
The First Aunt sighed.
Wan Ping'an ate meat every day.
She smelled the meat scent every day, and she wanted to eat meat too, but meat wasn't something you could eat just because you wanted to; you had to have money to buy it, and there had to be enough supply!
"No, I don't want to eat meat porridge; I want to eat stir-fried meat, stewed chicken!"
The Deaf Old Lady shook her head.
Meat porridge was just a big pot of porridge with a little bit of meat residue put in.
It was called meat porridge, but it was actually just porridge with a meat taste.
When drinking the porridge, you couldn't see the meat at all. Occasionally eating a small piece of meat residue could make you happy for half a day.
"Old Lady, I want to eat stir-fried meat too, I want to eat stewed chicken too, but where is the money to buy it?"
The First Aunt sighed.
After finally pacifying the Deaf Old Lady, the First Aunt felt very tired.
When she got home, her face didn't look good.
"What happened?"
Yi Zhonghai saw the First Aunt's expression was wrong.
"The Old Lady wants to eat meat."
"I said I would boil meat porridge for her, but she complained that there was no meat in the meat porridge and wanted to eat stir-fried meat and stewed chicken!"
The First Aunt didn't hide it.
"It must be Wan Ping'an!"
Yi Zhonghai guessed it.
He smelled the meat scent even in the middle courtyard.
"Sigh, Wan Ping'an is my nemesis. As long as he is here, I won't have a good life."
"Must think of a way to drive him out."
"If he really can't be driven away..."
A strong murderous intent flashed in Yi Zhonghai's eyes.
Wan Ping'an had messed up his life, and he had even lost his position as First Elder. His hatred for Wan Ping'an could only be described as irreconcilable!
Jia family.
Across the middle courtyard from Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai smelled the fragrance, and of course, the Jia family smelled it too.
Jia Zhangshi slapped her chopsticks on the table with a bang and threw the bun on the table.
"Jia Gensheng, you are too useless."
"Look at Wan Ping'an, eating big fish and meat every meal, able to eat meat until he's full!"
"Look at our family, what are we eating?"
"Buns, pickles, steamed pumpkin—and it's not Wan Ping'an's pumpkin, it's bought from the vegetable market, it tastes terrible!"
Jia Zhangshi complained.
Compared to Wan Ping'an, Jia Gensheng was too useless.
From the moment she married him, Jia Zhangshi had always disliked him, believing it was marrying down, marrying a useless man, and she controlled him everywhere.
Jia Dongxu lowered his head, eating silently.
He was afraid that if he made even a little sound, he would draw the fire onto himself.
He family.
The He family of three was eating.
Their family ate a little better; after all, He Daqing was a chef, and there was a plate of braised pork and a plate of stir-fried mushrooms, both of which he brought back.
"The chicken is really fragrant!"
"This little beast Wan Ping'an, how can his cooking skills be so good?"
Shazhu was genuinely envious.
If his cooking skills were at Wan Ping'an's level—no, even if they were just at Wan Ping'an's level—he could go to a restaurant to be a head chef.
And he could bring good food home every day!
"Look at you, you've learned cooking from me since you were a child, yet you're not as good as Wan Ping'an!"
"Starting tomorrow, add another hour of practice!"
He Daqing announced.
Shazhu was almost crying; adding another hour of practice time?
Did he want to tire him to death?
The next morning.
Wan Ping'an set off for the six acres of land; today he was going to harvest the rice.
When he arrived, Cai Quanwu was ready with six temporary workers, just waiting for his order.
Wan Ping'an nodded, very satisfied.
From the outside, the temporary workers Cai Quanwu hired all looked honest and reliable; they should be a batch of relatively reliable people.
"Start work, harvest the rice!"
Wan Ping'an gave the order.
Sickles danced, blade light flashed!
The rice fell in patches!
End of Chapter
