Siheyuan: You Said You Wanted to Break Up. Why Are You Crying When I Leave?

After Chen Lang experienced the ups and downs of his life, when he was dying, he returned to 1951, when he was just eighteen years old. Looking back on the past, I clearly had a good life, but I chose to be Qin Huairu's licking dog. Relive your life and simplify the system to get your account. Wave! Must be waved! Whoever wants to be a licking dog can be one, I will be one anyway! Cooking → Washing vegetables Chinese Martial Arts → Breathing There is also a hundred acres of portable space. Scarcity of supplies? I produce hybrid crops with a yield of two thousand kilograms per mu. I can't finish the wheat, peanuts, and pork. I can't finish it at all. Inconvenient transportation? The car manufacturing level is maxed out, and a car is built by hand just for transportation. The bistro outside the front door? Mine. Xueru silk shop? Mine. Red Star Rolling Mill? Still mine. Qin Huairu ran over crying, "Chen Lang, I can't forget you. Please, can we get back together?" Chen Lang took out two golf balls... Until 1955, public-private partnership...