After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village
Chapter 333 Chapter 333
Chapter 333 Chapter 333
Looking at the sun, it was almost noon. Zhao Yuanle didn't look for the pig this time, but just stood here and yelled at the other side.
After a while, she saw the pigs running on the ridge.
"Hey, you're so smart."
Zhao Yuanle is very happy. The era of her personally tending pigs is now officially over. The cubs have grown up and can let themselves go.
Zhao Yuanle stood at the door, greeted his little pigs, then pointed to the pigsty, and they went back to the pigsty by themselves.
Zhao Yuankang watched from the side, and couldn't help sighing: "This pig is going to be fine."
Zhao Yuanle glanced at him sullenly.
"I don't even look at who raised it, I'm the king of pigs."
However, even though he is the king of pigs, Zhao Yuanle still cannot avoid cooking.
In fact, Zhao Yuanle himself likes to cook, but the premise is to use gas, and now he needs to burn firewood, and the effort for a meal is ashes in his head.
Zhao Yuanle was burning firewood, and couldn't help thinking about pig manure.
Natural gas is not available now, and it seems that there is no condition for gas.
But biogas is more feasible.
There are a lot of pigs in the family, and they will be raised together in the future, so the pig manure can be collected together. This amount of pig manure is more than enough for my family. If the conditions are ripe, it can also be used by other families.
The more Zhao Yuanle thought about it, the more he felt that this was feasible.
She remembered that biogas technology had matured decades earlier, especially in the West, where it seemed to have become an industry around World War II.
but…
Zhao Yuanle looked up at the roof of his house.
There is no such technology here, and even no knowledge related to this can be found.
Zhao Yuanle thought that maybe bigger cities would have something about this.
Then on her trip to Rongcheng, one more thing has to be added.
After the lunch was finished, He Ju also came back from the field. She carried a load of pigweed on her back and dumped it into the pigsty.
After she came out and washed her hands, she saw the red cherries on the table.
She didn't need to think about it to know that this must belong to Xiu'er's family.
Reaching out to taste one, He Ju hummed.
"It's so sweet."
She also had to find something to bring to Xiu'er's house in the afternoon.
After lunch and lunch break.
Zhao Yuanle taught Yao'er as usual, but unlike before, this time, the first thing Yao'er did after class was not to do homework, but to pester Wu Lin with various questions.
Wu Lin wasn't impatient either, he just chose to answer the questions he felt could be answered.
Zhao Yuanle felt a little sour when she saw the adoration in Yao'er's eyes when she looked towards Wu Lin.
Ok…
Now Wu Lin is the person Yao Er admires the most.
Zhao Yuanle's eyes fell on Wu Lin, and he touched his chin with one hand.
She had to think of a way, she had to let Wu Lin go to study, and she must not waste his talent.
Wu Lin didn't have any discomfort with Zhao Yuanle's gaze, on the contrary, he was quite satisfied with Zhao Yuanle's staring at him like this.
He thought, Zhao Yuanle finally knew how to look at really good-looking people.
After dinner, Zhao Yuanle still didn't think of a suitable method.
By candlelight, she took out an English dictionary and looked at it.
Looking at it... She couldn't help but think of what Wu Lin said.
Wu Lin thinks that if he keeps reading, his eyes will go bad, and then they will protrude and look ugly, so he refuses to read.
and so…
He doesn't want to be ugly, she doesn't care.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanle smiled slightly, and looked at the English dictionary under the dim candlelight, using the most non-standard posture, lying on top of it, almost leaning over the dictionary to read it.
Wu Lin saw Zhao Yuanle's posture first.
He frowned, trying to say something.
But He Ju saw Zhao Yuanle like this, so he slapped Zhao Yuanle on the back.
Zhao Yuanle didn't respond, but turned to look at He Ju.
"what happened?"
He Ju: "Don't read it, go to bed."
Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, I still have the money to light the candles."
He Ju pursed her mouth in disgust.
"It has nothing to do with candle money. If you look at it this way, your eyes will be bad in the future, just like that corn eye."
Zhao Yuanle: "I'm not afraid."
After speaking, she maintained this posture to read the book again.
He Ju said it again, but Zhao Yuanle didn't listen, Zhao Ercheng and Zhao Sancheng both said it, but Zhao Yuanle still didn't listen.
She stuck to it.
In the end, the family didn't bother to talk about her any more, and each of them went back to the house to sleep after washing.
Only Wu Lin and Zhao Yuanlan were still awake, and they were sitting beside each other.
Zhao Yuanlan was sitting next to Zhao Yuanle, and she couldn't help yawning.
"You haven't slept yet?"
Zhao Yuanle: "Go to bed first, I'm not in a hurry."
Zhao Yuanlan was very sleepy, turned around and entered the room.
At this time, only Zhao Yuanle and Wu Lin were left in the room.
Wu Lin didn't fiddle with anything anymore, he wouldn't bother to use his eyes when the light was bad.
So now his eyebrows are furrowed into a ball.
He finally couldn't help but speak.
"stop looking."
Zhao Yuanle snorted, and moved to a darker place to continue watching.
"Are you in charge?"
Wu Lin: "Your eyes will become ugly."
The most beautiful part of a human face is the eyes. If the eyes are ugly, the whole person will be much uglier.
Zhao Yuan laughed happily.
"Then what can I do, I will go to Rongcheng to do business in a few days, how can I not read a book.
Oh, I will read more books in the future, and I will read them in the middle of the night every day, so that I can research good things.
Alas...some people are obviously more suitable, but they just refuse to do it. "
Wu Lin knew what Zhao Yuanle meant.
Zhao Yuanle glanced at Wu Lin provocatively, and spoke leisurely.
"It's not that I'm ugly, or that you go to study and choose one."
There was some confusion and helplessness in Wu Lin's eyes.
Zhao Yuanle didn't care about him, and continued to read in a self-destructive posture.
Wu Lin couldn't help opening his mouth, he just said your word.
Zhao Yuanle directly covered his ears and began to read English words aloud.
"Put the head, head mark the head, wrap around a few special strips..."
Wu Lin looked at Zhao Yuanle like that, snorted angrily, turned around and went back to the room where he slept, ignoring Zhao Yuanle.
Seeing Wu Linqi leave, Zhao Yuanle chuckled and stopped.
After a while, she closed the dictionary in her hand, entered the room and prepared to sleep.
Zhao Yuanlan didn't fall asleep yet, she asked Zhao Yuanle in the dark: "What bird language are you reading?"
Zhao Yuanle: "It's kind words."
Zhao Yuanlan: "What do you mean!"
Zhao Yuanle: "Potatoes, tomatoes, vegetables."
Zhao Yuanlan frowned: "What are potatoes?"
Zhao Yuanle: "Potatoes."
Zhao Yuanlan clicked his tongue and couldn't help complaining: "It's very strange."
Zhao Yuanle put the dictionary away and went to bed.
"Go to sleep."
However, the next morning, Zhao Yuanle woke up, put on his clothes and shoes, and when he looked at one place, he suddenly froze.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the sun, it was almost noon. Zhao Yuanle didn't look for the pig this time, but just stood here and yelled at the other side.
After a while, she saw the pigs running on the ridge.
"Hey, you're so smart."
Zhao Yuanle is very happy. The era of her personally tending pigs is now officially over. The cubs have grown up and can let themselves go.
Zhao Yuanle stood at the door, greeted his little pigs, then pointed to the pigsty, and they went back to the pigsty by themselves.
Zhao Yuankang watched from the side, and couldn't help sighing: "This pig is going to be fine."
Zhao Yuanle glanced at him sullenly.
"I don't even look at who raised it, I'm the king of pigs."
However, even though he is the king of pigs, Zhao Yuanle still cannot avoid cooking.
In fact, Zhao Yuanle himself likes to cook, but the premise is to use gas, and now he needs to burn firewood, and the effort for a meal is ashes in his head.
Zhao Yuanle was burning firewood, and couldn't help thinking about pig manure.
Natural gas is not available now, and it seems that there is no condition for gas.
But biogas is more feasible.
There are a lot of pigs in the family, and they will be raised together in the future, so the pig manure can be collected together. This amount of pig manure is more than enough for my family. If the conditions are ripe, it can also be used by other families.
The more Zhao Yuanle thought about it, the more he felt that this was feasible.
She remembered that biogas technology had matured decades earlier, especially in the West, where it seemed to have become an industry around World War II.
but…
Zhao Yuanle looked up at the roof of his house.
There is no such technology here, and even no knowledge related to this can be found.
Zhao Yuanle thought that maybe bigger cities would have something about this.
Then on her trip to Rongcheng, one more thing has to be added.
After the lunch was finished, He Ju also came back from the field. She carried a load of pigweed on her back and dumped it into the pigsty.
After she came out and washed her hands, she saw the red cherries on the table.
She didn't need to think about it to know that this must belong to Xiu'er's family.
Reaching out to taste one, He Ju hummed.
"It's so sweet."
She also had to find something to bring to Xiu'er's house in the afternoon.
After lunch and lunch break.
Zhao Yuanle taught Yao'er as usual, but unlike before, this time, the first thing Yao'er did after class was not to do homework, but to pester Wu Lin with various questions.
Wu Lin wasn't impatient either, he just chose to answer the questions he felt could be answered.
Zhao Yuanle felt a little sour when she saw the adoration in Yao'er's eyes when she looked towards Wu Lin.
Ok…
Now Wu Lin is the person Yao Er admires the most.
Zhao Yuanle's eyes fell on Wu Lin, and he touched his chin with one hand.
She had to think of a way, she had to let Wu Lin go to study, and she must not waste his talent.
Wu Lin didn't have any discomfort with Zhao Yuanle's gaze, on the contrary, he was quite satisfied with Zhao Yuanle's staring at him like this.
He thought, Zhao Yuanle finally knew how to look at really good-looking people.
After dinner, Zhao Yuanle still didn't think of a suitable method.
By candlelight, she took out an English dictionary and looked at it.
Looking at it... She couldn't help but think of what Wu Lin said.
Wu Lin thinks that if he keeps reading, his eyes will go bad, and then they will protrude and look ugly, so he refuses to read.
and so…
He doesn't want to be ugly, she doesn't care.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanle smiled slightly, and looked at the English dictionary under the dim candlelight, using the most non-standard posture, lying on top of it, almost leaning over the dictionary to read it.
Wu Lin saw Zhao Yuanle's posture first.
He frowned, trying to say something.
But He Ju saw Zhao Yuanle like this, so he slapped Zhao Yuanle on the back.
Zhao Yuanle didn't respond, but turned to look at He Ju.
"what happened?"
He Ju: "Don't read it, go to bed."
Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, I still have the money to light the candles."
He Ju pursed her mouth in disgust.
"It has nothing to do with candle money. If you look at it this way, your eyes will be bad in the future, just like that corn eye."
Zhao Yuanle: "I'm not afraid."
After speaking, she maintained this posture to read the book again.
He Ju said it again, but Zhao Yuanle didn't listen, Zhao Ercheng and Zhao Sancheng both said it, but Zhao Yuanle still didn't listen.
She stuck to it.
In the end, the family didn't bother to talk about her any more, and each of them went back to the house to sleep after washing.
Only Wu Lin and Zhao Yuanlan were still awake, and they were sitting beside each other.
Zhao Yuanlan was sitting next to Zhao Yuanle, and she couldn't help yawning.
"You haven't slept yet?"
Zhao Yuanle: "Go to bed first, I'm not in a hurry."
Zhao Yuanlan was very sleepy, turned around and entered the room.
At this time, only Zhao Yuanle and Wu Lin were left in the room.
Wu Lin didn't fiddle with anything anymore, he wouldn't bother to use his eyes when the light was bad.
So now his eyebrows are furrowed into a ball.
He finally couldn't help but speak.
"stop looking."
Zhao Yuanle snorted, and moved to a darker place to continue watching.
"Are you in charge?"
Wu Lin: "Your eyes will become ugly."
The most beautiful part of a human face is the eyes. If the eyes are ugly, the whole person will be much uglier.
Zhao Yuan laughed happily.
"Then what can I do, I will go to Rongcheng to do business in a few days, how can I not read a book.
Oh, I will read more books in the future, and I will read them in the middle of the night every day, so that I can research good things.
Alas...some people are obviously more suitable, but they just refuse to do it. "
Wu Lin knew what Zhao Yuanle meant.
Zhao Yuanle glanced at Wu Lin provocatively, and spoke leisurely.
"It's not that I'm ugly, or that you go to study and choose one."
There was some confusion and helplessness in Wu Lin's eyes.
Zhao Yuanle didn't care about him, and continued to read in a self-destructive posture.
Wu Lin couldn't help opening his mouth, he just said your word.
Zhao Yuanle directly covered his ears and began to read English words aloud.
"Put the head, head mark the head, wrap around a few special strips..."
Wu Lin looked at Zhao Yuanle like that, snorted angrily, turned around and went back to the room where he slept, ignoring Zhao Yuanle.
Seeing Wu Linqi leave, Zhao Yuanle chuckled and stopped.
After a while, she closed the dictionary in her hand, entered the room and prepared to sleep.
Zhao Yuanlan didn't fall asleep yet, she asked Zhao Yuanle in the dark: "What bird language are you reading?"
Zhao Yuanle: "It's kind words."
Zhao Yuanlan: "What do you mean!"
Zhao Yuanle: "Potatoes, tomatoes, vegetables."
Zhao Yuanlan frowned: "What are potatoes?"
Zhao Yuanle: "Potatoes."
Zhao Yuanlan clicked his tongue and couldn't help complaining: "It's very strange."
Zhao Yuanle put the dictionary away and went to bed.
"Go to sleep."
However, the next morning, Zhao Yuanle woke up, put on his clothes and shoes, and when he looked at one place, he suddenly froze.
(End of this chapter)
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