Fang Chengxuan was lying on the ground in the main room of a three-story courtyard house. There was a huge bump on the back of his head, and his expression kept changing. It was complicated and hard to describe.
"Transmigration?"
Fang Chengxuan sat up with a bitter smile. He rubbed the back of his head and grimaced.
"And it's the courtyard house that's full of love!”
Fang Chengxuan tightened his grip and gasped in pain.
When he woke up, he had transmigrated to 1965 and became an invisible person who had just inherited his great-grandfather's courtyard house.
And great-grandfather had a granddaughter, she was five years old this year, her name was Fang Lian Yun.
In Fang Chengxuan's memory, he had moved in for three months, but Fang Chengxuan did not have the ability to find a job, he spent all his time freeloading, he even forced Fang Lian Yun to drop out of school and stole the school fees that his grandfather left for her.
The courtyard was really filled with birds and beasts.
"Now that we are not allowed to do business, what should we do in the future?”Fang Chengxuan mumbled.
Before he transmigrated, Fang Chengxuan had a golden finger. It was a small courtyard similar to QQ Farm.
In the small courtyard, there were fields, ponds, pastures, warehouses, and processing workshops.
The planting speed was just like in the game, with one crop per minute.
With this, he contracted a piece of land and a pond. He engaged in both planting and breeding. He opened his own restaurant and provided ingredients to various families. He made a lot of money.
In the 1960s, there was a lack of resources. Everything needed to be paid with bills, food tickets, meat tickets, and speculation was not allowed. With his small courtyard as a golden finger, he would not be short of food and clothing.
It was just that taking it out frequently was too eye-catching, especially in the courtyard where the Jia family was trying to take advantage of others.
"Creak!"
When the door of the main room was pushed open, there was an old rubbing sound.
Fang Chengxuan looked up and saw a pot lid.
The figure behind the pot lid was thin and tender, and his small face was pale and terrified.
Seeing him look over, the other party widened his eyes in fear and his body began to tremble.
This little figure was none other than great-grandfather's granddaughter, Fang Lian Yun. The pitiful little girl was so small, but she was bullied like a quail by a beast.
The moment he saw her, he recalled the promise he made to Fang Lian Yun before his great-grandfather passed away, that he would inherit the two houses his great-grandfather left behind, take good care of Fang Lian Yun, and provide for her to study.
"What a sin!" He lowered his head and sighed.
However, his actions frightened Fang Lian Yun.
The other party was trembling like parkinson's disease. She was weak and helpless. She was stunned on the spot and did not dare to escape.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hit you. I apologize to you.”
Fang Chengxuan looked at Fang Lian Yun seriously and apologized.
Fang Lian Yun's eyes were still filled with fear, her small body was trembling.
Fang Chengxuan's cheek muscles twitched as he stood up with the help of a chair.
"Plop!"
Fang Lian Yun immediately knelt on the ground, her voice was trembling as tears rolled down her face: ""Big Brother, don't hit me. I didn't mean to cause you to fall!”
"I won't go to school in the future. I'll give you all the money. Don't sell me out, okay?”
Fang Lian Yun was so terrified that she almost had a convulsion, her trembling hands took out a passbook from her pocket.
Fang Chengxuan was actually a little afraid of micro-society and was not good at communicating with people. Therefore, when he sold things, he was simple and crude. If he succeeded, he would succeed. If he failed, he would not succeed. The private kitchen he opened was also clearly priced and did not require much communication.
Later on, the supply of goods became the main source of income, so he quit his private kitchen and became a chef. Other than cooking for himself, he did not interfere in everything else.
Now, facing this scene, he was really at a loss.
"Get up. I won't hit you, and I definitely won't sell you. I'll take good care of you in the future and fulfill the promise I made to great-grandfather before he died.”He walked forward and helped Fang Lian Yun up, taking out five or six red dates from his pocket and handing them over.
Fang Lian Yun, who was helped up and did not dare to move, was stunned.
"Big Brother, this is the passbook that Grandpa left for me.”Fang Lian Yun did not dare to move, her voice was as soft as a thread.
Fang Chengxuan cursed the original beast.
He had taken the ancestral property of others and made a promise to them. Now, he was bullying them and even wanted their passbooks. How shameless.
"Keep the passbook well. The past is in the past. From now on, I will be your support and will never hit you again.”
Fang Chengxuan's expression was serious and his tone was serious.
Fang Lian Yun's small eyes were filled with question marks, she held the passbook and stood there uneasily.
"Coo, coo."
The sound of thunder in his stomach could be heard.
Fang Chengxuan lowered his head to look at the voice, he was stunned when he saw Fang Lian Yun's stomach.
Fang Lian Yun's face turned red, she felt even more uneasy.
"Eat some red dates first. I'll go see what's in the kitchen.”Fang Chengxuan took out a handful of red dates from his pocket and placed them on the lid of Fang Lian Yun's pot before walking towards the kitchen.
The kitchen was clean. There was no rice, no noodles, and no oil.
Fang Lian Yun who was beside him secretly looked over, seeing his silence, a hint of guilt flashed across her face.
"There's nothing at home. I'm going out to buy something!”
Fang Cheng Xuan walked out of the kitchen, leaving behind a few words to Fang Lian Yun, who was subconsciously afraid of her and was trying to find cover to hide.
Behind him, Fang Lian Yun looked at the red dates on the pot lid, then looked at his back as she held the passbook, her eyes filled with confusion.
"Yo, how much money did you steal from Fang Lian Yun again?”
He Yuzhu walked over with a lunchbox in her hand. She saw Fang Chengxuan and said sarcastically.
Fang Chengxuan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at He Yuzhu. His eyes were cold and indifferent.
In the storyline, He Yu Zhu was publicly acknowledged as a good person, but this good person knew what Fang Lian Yun was going through, and he was also the fighting strength of the courtyard house, but he never stood up for Fang Lian Yun.
"As expected, other than the Deaf Old Lady Lou Xiao'e, it's best to ignore the others in the courtyard!”
Fang Chengxuan's thoughts changed. He ignored He Yuzhu and walked past her.
As he walked, he thought, Should I move away in the future?”
There were not many good people in the courtyard house.
He Yuzhu was a hooligan who had a good reputation of helping Qin Huairu's family. Who wouldn't know that the leftovers were new when they saw him bring them home?
In this era where everything belonged to the collective, his actions were taking advantage of the public and stealing the state-owned collective assets.
He had done a lot of things like throwing a spoon at people he didn't like, scheming against people, kidnapping, and fighting.
Xu Damao was a completely evil seed, the kind that could not be washed clean.
Qin Huairu's family of three and her mother-in-law, Jia Zhangshi, were a bunch of selfish vampires who tried to suck everyone's blood. In the end, only Silly Zhu was foolish enough to choose to lie on him and suck.
The three old men in the courtyard seemed to be impartial, but in fact, they each had their own schemes. They were engrossed in playing a set of moral kidnapping.
The three siblings were even more ungrateful. Even the cutest and kindest little locust flower had grown up to be selfish and plot against He Yuzhu.
In the plot, thinking about it carefully was extremely terrifying. One look at human nature was enough to see how noisy the courtyard house was.
The original owner was an outsider who had inherited the courtyard house and had yet to integrate into the courtyard house. He was a small transparent person and was not involved in many things.
"It's better to walk the path of invisibility of the original body and not interfere with the Siheyuan. Don't expect a group of beasts to help.”
Fang Chengxuan identified the direction and found a secret place to call up My Little Yard.
In the small courtyard, the hosting robot would help to plant and collect, and everything would be stored in the warehouse. When he needed non-staple food, he only needed to control the processing workshop with his mind. Anything he had seen and eaten in the modern world, as long as there were raw materials, could be processed into finished products. It was an invincible golden finger.
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