Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Of course, this is because there are currently many hens; once the peak egg-laying season is over, the supply will naturally decrease.

"Boss, we make 3,500 a month, plus a share of the egg profits, that's quite a lot," Wang Renliang said, wiping his sweat.

"The work is heavy, and the salary is indeed a bit low. There's no social insurance or housing fund provided, and it's only 5,000 yuan per person per month." After saying that, Lin Quan picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his bowl.

"Thank you, boss!" Li Xuerong and Zhao Yuli responded immediately.

I headed straight for the attacking chickens and swiftly slaughtered a few of them.

The next morning, he drove his SUV to the Iron-Blooded Elite film crew.

This is a police action drama, with Liu Yihua playing the male lead, Liu Weiguang, the head of the serious crime squad.

Lin Quan's character has very few lines and few expressions; he relies entirely on his actions to carry the show.

"Ah Quan? You're here too?" Liu Yihua looked up in surprise.

"Brother Wah, I'll be playing the second male lead."

"The second male lead has quite a few physical actions..."

"I've read the script thoroughly, and all the actions are feasible." He spoke in a flat, unwavering tone.

"Oh?" Liu Yihua smiled and didn't say anything more.

After Zhang Guohua finished explaining the scheduling, the cameras started rolling and filming officially began.

Lin Quan changed into his uniform, his shoulders were taut and sharp, and his eyes were calm.

The Fierce Tiger Body Tempering Technique has reached its peak, and his facial features are more defined than before; at the ninth level of the Blue Sun Technique, his whole body seems to have been cleansed, and his aura is deep and unhurried.

He knew in his heart that a triple-threat superstar like Liu Yihua had long passed the stage of choosing scripts based on his salary.

Many young actors nowadays refuse to take on TV dramas after appearing in movies, feeling it lowers their status.

But there are no rules that are set in stone in this world.

Anyone would take a role if the money was right; but Liu Yihua would only consider the script first before discussing the money.

It's a good proposal; he's even willing to bring in investors.

In the morning, Lin Quan played a minor role, standing in a few long shots; in the afternoon, his scenes came... He played Iron Fist chasing down the robber Xiong Ge.

Xu Yunfeng's character, Xiong Ge, leaps and bounds across the rooftops, his movements rhythmic and dynamic.

Lin Quan kept up steadily, jumping off buildings, leaping through windows, and crossing eaves with swift and decisive movements; the safety rope was almost never taut.

"Clean and efficient, good!" Zhang Guohua stared at the monitor and tapped the screen with his finger.

Xiong Ge rushed downstairs and stole a motorcycle.

Lin Quan jumped down, showed his ID, and casually commandeered a car parked on the side of the road.

The drone took off, the camera angles were set, and Zhang Guohua pressed the intercom: "Start!"

The motorcycle roared away into the distance, and the car sped off like an arrow.

"Director Zhang, should we change the stunt double?" Assistant director Tang Cheng asked, leaning closer.

"No rush." ​​Zhang Guohua's eyes remained fixed on the screen.

Several drones hovered and tilted, their cameras snapping onto the car body and the silhouettes of people, skimming close to the street.

Lin Quan's hands remained perfectly still on the steering wheel, the car moved fast yet steadily, and he and the car seemed to be one.

"Iron Fist, slow down! You're too fast!" Zhang Guohua suddenly raised his voice and shouted into the walkie-talkie.

"His motorcycle skills are truly impressive," Tang Cheng said, his voice strained as he stared at the monitor.

"I didn't expect this either." Zhang Guohua raised his hand to wipe his chin, a smile playing on his lips.

"The stunt double was originally scheduled to do this, but he ended up doing it himself..." Tang Cheng shook his head, his words unfinished, but the meaning was clear.

The chase scene ends, and the fight scene immediately follows.

Xu Yunfeng was a veteran martial arts practitioner, but every time he just started to strike, Lin Quan would deliver a shoulder strike or a wrist strike, and he would fall to the ground.

"Cut!" Zhang Guohua stood up and strode forward. "Iron Fist, hold him down... don't actually knock him down, make it look convincing."

Lin Quan nodded, and in the next round he held back three-tenths of his strength. They fought a grappling battle, with feints and real attacks back and forth, for more than four minutes before he finally managed to grab his opponent's wrist, twist it, and press him down onto the mat.

As they finished work, Xu Yunfeng removed his protective gear, panting, and asked, "Brother, who did you train with to improve your skills?"

"With a Taoist priest," Lin Quan answered straightforwardly.

"I'm impressed." Xu Yunfeng grinned, revealing two tiger teeth. "I've been in the martial arts industry for over ten years, and my family has a long tradition of martial arts training, but I've never seen a fighting style like yours before... Even the top combat instructors from the country's special forces wouldn't last more than thirty seconds against you unarmed."

Liu Yihua walked over carrying a thermos and patted him on the shoulder: "Ah Quan, awesome."

After dinner, we continued filming the overtime scenes for the Serious Crimes Unit.

Lin Quan sat at the end of the long table, with three stacks of files spread out in front of him. His fingers turned the pages slowly and steadily, his eyes as still as if covered with a thin layer of ice.

The character he plays, Iron Fist, is the captain of the serious crimes unit. He is skilled in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and driving. He doesn't talk much, but when he does, it's to the point.

The equipment is easy to use from the start, and the command response is faster than the blink of an eye; when the Tiger Body Tempering Exercise is mastered, the muscles and bones are relaxed yet resilient, the force exerted is like a taut bow, and the return is like flowing water.

The filming continued until 9 p.m., when Zhang Guohua waved goodbye and the event ended.

Lin Quan drove away from the film crew and headed towards Feida Chicken Farm. Halfway there, as he passed the intersection of Donghuan Road, his headlights swept across the street and he saw Zhao Yanxi walking side by side with a man in a trench coat. The two were close together, and she smiled and turned her head to talk. The man reached out and tidied her hair, which had been ruffled by the wind.

Lin Quan didn't slow down or look a second time. He made a slight adjustment to the steering wheel and the car steadily turned onto the main road.

He had feelings for Teacher Zhao, but that was all.

People with systems in their lives always have to weigh things carefully... Dating? The whole "chicken-killing" process is hard to hide. Not dating? I'm a light sleeper at night; I wake up after turning over three times.

"We sell live chickens and eggs every day, making a net profit of just over 50,000 yuan."

"There are fewer insects on the hillside, and the tender grass has been almost completely eaten, so feed costs are soaring."

Five hundred acres of land, twelve thousand chickens, that's about twenty chickens per acre, so the density isn't high.

He consumes one ton of cornmeal a day. He chooses the mid-range variety, which costs 1,500 yuan per ton. It is 600 yuan more expensive than the cheapest variety but 2,600 yuan cheaper than the most expensive variety.

The pen is 600 square meters per mu, with more than 20 chickens swaying around pecking at the ground. The pen is clean and the chickens are healthy.

After returning to the farm, several hundred new chickens were added. After taking a shower and changing clothes, I went straight to sleep and slept until six o'clock in the morning.

Arrive at the film set before dawn.

Iron Fist was not idle... First, he went to the gun room to fire five sets of rapid-fire shots, hitting all the targets within the seven rings; then he went to the training ground to practice three sets of Bengquan (a type of punch), shaking the sandbag as if it was about to fall apart.

Liu Yihua plays Liu Weiguang, who exudes the aura of a team leader: he doesn't yell when reprimanding people, but as soon as he utters a word, his subordinates automatically stand at attention; when investigating a case, he is not in a hurry, but can pick out the key clues by flipping through two pages of the case file.

After finishing work that day, Lin Quan treated Liu Yihua to a home-cooked meal.

He appeared on set precisely at 8:00 a.m. the next day.

The motorcycle engine roared as Iron Fist chased after a foreign assassin.

Anna, an international student, plays Jessica Elsa. She has a beautiful face, a lithe waist and legs, and is dressed in a black leather outfit that fits her perfectly.

She rode her bike for several dozen meters, then stopped and had a stunt rider take over.

"Ah Quan, are you familiar with motorcycles?" Zhang Guohua handed over a helmet.

"It'll do." Lin Quan took it and fastened the buckle.

"Try it out first, and if it doesn't work, we'll find someone else."

He got on the bike, twisted the accelerator, and the bike sped off, skidding along the ground.

"120 yards...that's enough to get over the obstacle."

The front of the motorcycle lifted up, the front wheel left the ground, the rear wheel went off the ground, and the entire motorcycle soared over the car that was blocking the road. It landed smoothly, and the tires made only a soft hiss as they scraped the ground.

Tang Cheng stared at the replay screen for a long time before finally uttering, "The rope-suspended plan is completely scrapped today."

According to the original plan, this jump would have been done with the help of a steel wire, but now there's not even a trace of the wire.