In the main room of a courtyard with three entrances, Fang Chengxuan was lying on the ground, with a big swelling on the back of his head, and his expression was changing, and it was difficult to describe.

"Time travel?"

Fang Chengxuan sat up with a wry smile, rubbing the back of his head and grinning.

"It's better to wear the Siheyuan in the Siheyuan where the love is full of complaints!"

Fang Chengxuan exerted force with his hands and inhaled in pain.

When he woke up, he traveled back in time to 1965 and became a little transparent person who had just inherited his grandfather's courtyard house.

Grandpa Zu has a granddaughter who is five years old this year and is named Fang Lianyun.

In Fang Chengxuan's memory, it had been three months since he moved in, but Fang Chengxuan had no ability to find a job. He was idle all day long, and even forced Fang Lianyun to drop out of school and took away the tuition left by his grandfather.<

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The courtyard is really full of animals, with animals per capita.

"Business is not allowed now, what will happen in the future?" Fang Chengxuan muttered.

Before time travel, Fang Chengxuan had a golden finger, which was my small courtyard similar to QQ Farm.

In the small courtyard, there are fields, ponds, pastures, warehouses, and processing workshops.

The planting speed is just like in the game, one crop per minute.

With this, he contracted a piece of land and a pond, engaged in both planting and breeding, opened his own restaurant, and provided ingredients to various families, making a lot of money.

Now in the 1960s, materials are scarce and everything requires receipts, such as food stamps and meat stamps, and speculation is not allowed. With the space in his small courtyard as a golden finger, he will not be short of food and clothing.

Just taking it out frequently is too eye-catching, especially in Qinman Siheyuan, where the Jia family is trying to take advantage of others.

"Crunch!"

There was an old rubbing sound when the door to the main room was pushed open.

Fang Chengxuan looked up and saw a pot lid.

The figure behind the pot lid is thin and immature, with a small face that is pale and frightened.

When he looked over, the other person's eyes widened in horror, and his body began to tremble.

This little figure is none other than Grandpa Grandfather’s granddaughter Fang Lianyun. Poor little girl, she is so small, but she is bullied like a quail by a beast.

The moment he saw the other party, he thought of the promise he made before his grandfather passed away to inherit the two houses left by his grandfather, take good care of Fang Lianyun, and provide Fang Lianyun with education.

"What a sin!" He lowered his head and sighed, thinking to himself.

However, his action scared Fang Lianyun.

I saw that the other party was shaking like Parkinson's disease, weak and helpless, dumbfounded in place, not daring to escape.

"I'm sorry, brother shouldn't hit you, I should apologize to you."

Fang Chengxuan looked at Fang Lianyun seriously and apologized.

Fang Lianyun's eyes were still filled with uncontrollable fear, and her little body was shaking.

Fang Chengxuan's cheek muscles twitched, and he stood up holding on to the chair on one side.

"Plop!"

Fang Lianyun immediately knelt on the ground, his voice was trembling, and tears rolled down his eyes: "Brother, don't hit me, I didn't mean to make you fall!"

"I won't go to school anymore. I'll give you all the money. How about you don't sell me?"

Fang Lianyun was so frightened that he almost convulsed. His trembling hands took out a bankbook from his pocket.

Fang Chengxuan actually has some micro-social skills and is not good at communicating with others, so when he sells things, he is simple and crude. If he succeeds, he will succeed, and if he fails, he will fail. The price of the private kitchen he opened is also clearly marked, so there is no need for much communication.

Later, supplying goods became his main source of income, and he quit working as a chef in private kitchens. Apart from cooking for himself, he no longer interfered with anything.

Now facing this scene, I am really at a loss.

"Get up, I won't beat you, let alone sell you. From now on, I will take good care of you and fulfill the promise I made to my grandfather before he died." He walked forward, helped Fang Lianyun up, and took it from his pocket.

He took out five or six red dates and handed them over.

Fang Lianyun, who was helped up and didn't dare to move, was stunned.

"Brother, this is the bankbook that grandpa left for me." Fang Lianyun did not dare to move, and his voice was as light as a gossamer.

Fang Chengxuan secretly cursed his original form as a beast.

I got someone’s ancestral property and made a promise to them, but now I’m bullying them and asking for their bankbook. It’s really shameless.

"You keep your bankbook yourself. What happened in the past is in the past. From now on, I will be your support and I will never hit you again."

Fang Chengxuan’s face was serious and his tone was serious.

Fang Lianyun's smart little eyes were filled with question marks, and he stood uneasily holding his bankbook.

"Gugu."

There was a sound of thunder in the stomach.

Fang Chengxuan lowered his head and looked toward the voice, and was stunned when he saw Fang Lianyun's belly.

Fang Lianyun's face turned red and she became more and more embarrassed.

"Let's eat some red dates first. I'll go see what's available in the kitchen." Fang Chengxuan took out another handful of red dates from his pocket, put two handfuls of red dates on Fang Lianyun's pot lid, and turned around to walk to the kitchen.
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The kitchen is clean, there is no rice, no flour, not even oil.

Fang Lianyun next to him secretly looked over here, and when he saw his silence, a hint of guilt flashed across his face.

"There's nothing left at home, I'm going out to buy something!"

Fang Chengxuan walked out of the kitchen, left a word to Fang Lianyun, who was subconsciously afraid when he saw her, and tried to find a bunker to hide, and walked out.

Behind him, Fang Lianyun looked at the red dates on the lid of the pot, then at his back, holding his bankbook, his eyes full of confusion.

"Hey, how much money did you steal from Fang Lianyun again?"

He Yuzhu walked towards him carrying a lunch box. When he saw Fang Chengxuan, he said sarcastically in a strange way.

Fang Chengxuan paused in his steps and turned his head to look at He Yuzhu, the light in his eyes was cool and faint.

In the plot, He Yuzhu is recognized as a good guy, but this good guy, even though he knew what Fang Lianyun was suffering and the strength of the Siheyuan, he never stood up for Fang Lianyun.

"Sure enough, except for the deaf old lady Lou Xiao'e, everyone else in the courtyard should be ignored!"

Fang Chengxuan's mind changed and he ignored He Yuzhu and passed by.

As he walked, he thought: "Should I move away in the future?"

From top to bottom, there are really few good people in this courtyard.

He Yuzhu is a gangster who was praised by the uncle as a good name for supporting Qin Huairu's family. Watching him take leftovers to the house, who wouldn't know that the leftovers are new?

In this era when everything is collectively owned, what he did was taking advantage of the public and stealing state-owned collective assets.

He has done everything from teasing people he dislikes, scheming, kidnapping, and fighting.

Xu Damao is a downright bad guy, the kind that can’t even be washed away.

The three members of Qin Huairu's family plus her mother-in-law Jia Zhang are a group of selfish vampires who try to suck everyone's blood. In the end, they are just stupid, so they choose to lie on him to suck blood.

The three uncles in the courtyard seem to be impartial and selfless, but in fact they all have their own calculations and a set of moral kidnappings.

The three Banggen siblings are even more supercilious. Even the little Sophora japonica, who looked the cutest and kindest, grew up selfish and plotting to suck the blood of He Yuzhu.

In the plot, it is terrifying to think about it, and you get a glimpse of human nature, which is enough to show how noisy the courtyard behind it is.

He was originally a foreigner who inherited the courtyard house. He has not yet integrated into the courtyard house. He is a little transparent and is not very involved in the matter.

"It's better to follow the original path of transparency and not interfere in the affairs of the courtyard. It's a bunch of beasts. Don't expect them to help."

Fang Chengxuan checked the direction, found a secret place, and called up my courtyard panel.

In the small courtyard, the hosting robot will help with planting and collecting, and all the things will be stored in the warehouse. When he needs non-staple food, he only needs to control the processing workshop with his mind. Anything he has seen and eaten in modern times, as long as there are raw materials, can be
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