Siheyuan: When the Famine Begins, I Break Down the House and Build a Granary

As soon as Li Jianshe opened his eyes, he became the worst resident of the courtyard—— An enamel vat was used to catch the leaking water in the dilapidated house, and the rice vat was despised by the whole hospital. Mrs. Jia and Zhang even blocked the door and cursed him to "starve to death and reincarnate as a ghost." Until he found a moldy "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" in the corner, I actually realized the secret technique of self-rescue in famine: Broken glass bottles are ground into microscopes, and protein powder is extracted from sewage pool algae; Rat holes were dug out of Ming Dynasty cellars, and fast-growing fungus was planted out of dead wood... When the birds are still tearing their faces over the half bowl of stick noodles, Li Jianshe's rooftop "sky garden" alarmed the Agriculture Bureau. The hybrid rice grown in test tubes in a broken house made Mr. Yuan personally come to ask for advice! "The one who called me a starving man back then is now lining up to lick my pickle jar?"