Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

There are not many people visiting the reservoir.

But Shen He still took precautions.

Just wait here.

It is now past 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and we have to wait for 3 hours. Shen He is trying his best to get water for two acres of land.

As for the water in Shichahai in Beijing...

Still don't.

Who knows what's inside.

As the time was getting later, Shen He took out his lunch box and filled it with rice, braised pork ribs, and a few chopsticks of stir-fried vegetables.

And a few pieces of roast chicken.

We had a wonderful dinner facing the sunset.

There is indeed no one here.

It's a waste of time.

Shen He quietly reached the water's edge.

His hand reached into the water.

A suction force spread out.

A huge whirlpool began to appear on the invisible water surface.

The rushing water in the space poured directly into the pond.

But the water level did not rise.

What the hell is going on?

Shen He was a little depressed.

After sucking for two hours, the water still did not leak.

Shen He closed his eyes and entered the space with his mental power. He wanted to find out what was going on.

With so much water, let alone a two-acre pond, even this space could probably be filled up, but there was not a drop of water at all.

Could it be that... this space does not allow water to be stored?

It's really weird, isn't it?

I just didn't believe it, so Shen He released a small inflatable boat with one end of the rope tied to the boat and the other end tied to a tree on the shore.

Shen He got on the boat and lay down on it, his hands able to reach the water.

Without thinking about anything else, I started to absorb water with all my strength.

During this period, we also collected a lot of fish and shrimp.

Finally, after absorbing most of the water in the reservoir, the space finally began to rise.

This finally made Shen He breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing how far away from the shore we were, we could only pull the rope and paddle the inflatable boat through the mud.

Thinking of the silt, Shen He stopped again.

This is good stuff.

Just started collecting again.

Layers of silt entered the pond.

When the pond is almost drained, collect some more silt and mix it with the soil in the space.

After finishing all this, it was already past 2 a.m.

I was so busy this night and I'm really tired.

After such a long time back home, Shen He thought about it and took out a small truck pulling an excavator.

Just follow the road to the capital.

I almost took the wrong path, but finally arrived at the city wall.

We found a dark place, parked the truck, and walked west along the city wall. There was a lotus lake here.

It’s best to harvest some lotus roots while it’s still early.

When we arrived at Lotus Lake, it was almost 4 o'clock.

Someone will be here soon, so Shen He didn't dare to delay. He put his hand into the water and began to collect the silt on the side, and also collected the lotus roots in the silt into the space.

Well... there are still many small fish in the water.

Isn’t this a good deal for Shen He?

A large area of ​​water plants was harvested.

When collecting aquatic plants, there are also a lot of river shrimps in them.

After thinking for a while, he took out a piece of bread and sprinkled some on the water's edge.

After a while, schools of small fish rushed over.

Not afraid of people at all.

Shen He found the right moment and collected all the water around him.

Didn’t the fish just go into the pond?

After collecting these fish, I stopped.

How long will it take for the small fish to grow up? This question is difficult for Shen He.

Let it grow.

Chapter 21 Help you wash clothes

I didn't sleep all night and I didn't feel sleepy at all.

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning. Although it’s very early, many people still get up at this time.

The streets and alleys have become bustling.

Turn onto Gulou Street and find a breakfast stall.

A big meat bun with 2 taels of meat filling costs 2 yuan each.

Shen He bought two and asked for a bowl of tofu pudding.

This meat bun is good.

Fortunately, you don’t need a ticket to eat out now, just have money, but the prices are all high.

If you want to eat meat, you can only come here.

Some people say it’s too expensive. What’s the price of meat? What’s the price of free meat?

The high-priced meat that does not require tickets is 1 yuan per pound, and white flour is now 2 yuan.

2 taels of meat costs 2 yuan.

You say these buns are expensive?

After the meal, Shen He asked the waiter to pack 10 more for him.

2 per pack.

If Shen He hadn't been so willing to pay, the clerk would have wanted to curse at him. Isn't this just a waste of time?

When I turned into the small street, four of the five paper bags in my hand were gone.

"Shen He? You haven't come back all night?" Yan Bugui, who had just returned from the toilet, looked at Shen He, who was a little dirty, and the key point was what he saw in the bag in his hand.

The nose loosened a few times.

Meat buns, Yan Bugui dares to bet 2 cents that there are meat buns in it.

"Well, I found a job unloading cars at the station yesterday. I worked all night. I won't tell you. I didn't sleep all night."

"Xiao Shen, what are you holding?"

"I say, Yan Bugui, what's the matter? Didn't two plates of flowers teach you a lesson?"

"I'm just asking. Just tell me if it's a meat bun." Yan Bugui said firmly.

"Tsk...what if I said no?" Shen He became even more excited.

"I didn't eat it."

"What good things are you thinking about?"

"No... I said it must be a meat bun. If not, move me two pots of flowers. If it is... hehe... just give half to Third Uncle. You know Third Uncle's family situation. With my salary, I haven't eaten meat in two months."

"You're the one who said that. We need to find a witness... Hey, Brother Sun and Brother Niu, it's just right that you guys are out now. Come and testify."

The two men came over, and Shen He told him about the bet he had made with Yan Bugui.

It’s fun. There’s something fun to watch so early in the morning.

Of course, the two had no objection.

Shen He opened the bag in front of the two of them.

Inside was a half-eaten roast chicken with only the bones left.

"Third uncle, oh my third uncle, you are so determined that you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. You won't retreat until you hit the wall and touch the blood gourd.

You are this, hehe... Thank you, two pots of flowers, I picked them myself, hehe..."

Shen He put the bag into his pocket, and while Yan Bugui was confused, he picked out the two most beautiful pots and walked away with them.

No matter what its value is, as long as it looks good and pleasing to the eye, it is good.

The two witnesses on the side chuckled. It was such a funny thing to do so early in the morning.

Yan Bugui's heart was bleeding as he watched his flowers disappear from his sight.