After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 438 Chapter 438
The dispute between the two stopped, and the family returned home quickly. Zhao Yuanle went shopping for various things first, and then picked up Xiaohuazhu and went home.

Zhao Dacheng sent Zhao Yuanle to the gate of the city, and said: "When breaking the corn, ask someone to bring a letter. I will ask your brother and the others to go back and help."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry, I can handle it by myself."

Zhao Dacheng snorted.

"That won't work. They still have to do what they should do, otherwise they don't know how hard it is for the food to come."

Zhao Yuanle smiled and nodded upon hearing this.

"That's all right, I'll write when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, she carried her things on her back and got into Zhao Niu'er's car with Xiaohuazhu in her arms.

On the way home, Zhao Niuer was very curious when he saw the little Huazhu in Zhao Yuanle's arms.

"Lele, isn't this our local flower pig?"

Zhao Yuanle touched Xiaohuazhu's head and nodded: "It's not from the local area, it's from the Western side."

Zhao Niu'er looked at the little Hua Zhu a few more times, a little curious.

"Then what's different about this pig? Is it particularly able to grow, or is it particularly delicious?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head.

"Neither, it seems that it is not easy to grow up, so I brought it here to raise and play."

Zhao Niu'er smiled: "Who is raising pigs for fun?"

Zhao Yuanle fiddled with Xiaohuazhu's ears, and nodded.

"I just think this pig is interesting. If it just doesn't grow up, then I don't want it to have cubs, just raise one."

What Zhao Niuer cared about was not the little Hua Zhu, so he directly turned the problem to the white pig.

"Your sows are pregnant with cubs, when will they give birth? Are they all growing as fast as the ones you raised?"

I don't know if I can fatten up before the Chinese New Year.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle patted his chest to assure him.

"Be careful, hurry up, the baby will be fine."

With Zhao Yuanle's guarantee, Zhao Niu'er felt at ease, and when he and Zhao Yuanle arrived at the main road at the entrance of the village, they didn't have to pay any travel expenses. Zhao Yuanle also directly promised Zhao Niu'er to use the stove for free.

Zhao Yuanle, who had finished his promise, stood on the road and walked towards the pig farm with the little pig in his arms.

A few dogs stepped forward to greet him, and the one in the lead was Erlang God, who jumped up and down, obviously very curious about the little Huazhu in Zhao Yuanle's arms.

The piglets over there sensed Zhao Yuanle's arrival, and they all ran over with the Wild Boar King, stretching out their pig heads and looking over in a row.

Zhao Yuanle put the little Huazhu in front of the Wild Boar King.

"This will be your little daughter-in-law from now on, please teach me well, and I will give you twelve children in one birth."

The Wild Boar King smelled the little flower pig and was a little interested, but he didn't look particularly happy.

Zhao Yuanle thought, maybe the Wild Boar King, as a native wild boar, dislikes Western pigs more than Hei Zaizi.

The other little piglets were also very excited, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

Little Huazhu was not afraid of life, so he just stepped on his little hoof, smelling this and that, and finally stood back beside Zhao Yuanle.

Widow Yu came out from a side room, carrying a dustpan of sundries in her hand.

She dumped the rubbish into the pit, smiled and walked over to see the little pig.

"Yo, is this the new piggy?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Western pigs, I don't know what's the use, let's raise them first."

Widow Yu smiled, and then suddenly remembered something.

"Hurry up and go home. Your third mother and your third uncle seem to have had a fight today. I can't go over there to see, and I don't know what's going on."

"what?"

Zhao Yuanle was very surprised, she didn't expect that her third uncle would dare to make trouble with Sanniang?

Saying goodbye to Xiaohuazhu directly, Zhao Yuanle hurried back home.

She didn't see the lively scene she imagined, but she realized that her home was normal, Yao'er was sitting on a small bench reading a book, Wu Lin was tinkering with things, and Zhao Yuanlan was thinking about it with a Toba shuttlecock.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle came back, Yao'er called her sister, Zhao Yuanlan came over to bring things into the house, Wu Lin glanced at Zhao Yuanle and lowered her head to fiddle with things.

Zhao Yuanle was a little puzzled, put down the things on his body, and looked inside.

She finally saw He Ju.

At this moment, He Ju did not look very happy, her eyes were still red, as if she had cried.

Zhao Yuanle looked left and right, and even ran around the cattle pen, but he didn't see Zhao Sancheng.

"It's weird, where's third uncle?"

When Zhao Yuanlan heard this question, her expression was rather complicated.

"My father went out to pick fruit."

Zhao Yuanle was even more puzzled.

"Pick fruit? What kind of fruit?"

Zhao Yuanlan rolled her eyes helplessly.

"I went to pick black pears."

Zhao Yuanle's eyebrows could pinch a fly to death.

"Wulizi, where are there Wulizi at this time?"

Zhao Yuanlan helplessly spread her hands: "Who told my mother that it is delicious? My father has found all the fruits of this season. My mother won't eat it. She will feel sick when she smells it. She insists on eating black pears."

He Ju gave Zhao Yuanlan a hard look when he heard this.

"Where are you less sly and sarcastic!"

As soon as the words fell, her eyes turned red, her voice choked up, and she reached out to wipe away her tears.

"What's the use of me giving birth to you, what's wrong with a mother who eats a pear while pregnant with a child, I don't want to eat bear's paw abalone.

I feel sick when I smell these things, and I think of the pear. "

Zhao Yuanlan took a deep breath and ran out of Ken's door. When she was at the door, she advised Zhao Yuanle: "Second sister, my mother doesn't know what happened these two days, it's very strange."

Zhao Yuanle understood.

"It's normal for a bad child to have a different taste, and it's also normal to have a different temper. Let's take care of it more."

He Ju nodded in relief.

"Lele is still sensible, Lele, take me to my pigpen for a while."

Zhao Yuanle listened to this request, although he was a little puzzled, he followed it directly.

He Ju followed Zhao Yuanle to the pigsty.

Seeing Xiaobai approaching Zhao Yuanle immediately, He Ju smiled, and then began to breathe heavily.

Zhao Yuanle's face was full of question marks.

"Sanniang, you are..."

He Ju smiled: "It's nothing, I just wanted to smell the sow all of a sudden. I came alone before, but it couldn't come, so I couldn't smell it."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She knows that when pregnant women are pregnant, their body hormones change, and their taste and temperament will be affected, but... I want to smell the smell of a sow...

Forget it, when Zhao Yuanle thought that his third uncle was going to look for black pears that were only available in winter at this time, Zhao Yuanle felt that it was nothing if he took his third mother to the pigpen to smell it.

After He Ju had smelled it for a long time and had enough, Zhao Yuanle could lead people away from the pigsty.

After coming out, looking at the sky, Zhao Yuanle felt that he could cook now.

Just as Zhao Yuanle was about to cook, He Ju suddenly spoke.

"Lele, use old rice when cooking. I want to eat rice cooked with old rice."

Zhao Yuanle looked troubled.

"Sanniang, our family has already eaten up all the rice these days, and now we buy new rice with money. Where can we find old rice?"

As soon as she finished speaking, He Ju's eyes dimmed and she let out a long sigh.

"Ok."

At this time, Yao'er stood at the door and called her sister.

"Sister, Sanniang hasn't eaten anything today."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Soon, she scooped up a bag of rice and went out with one hand.

If you don’t have old rice at home, then take the rice to someone else’s house to exchange.

Yao'er followed Zhao Yuanle, and told Zhao Yuanle in a childlike voice that Sanniang's taste and temper had changed in the past two days.

"Yesterday I suddenly wanted to eat Wowotou, and my third uncle went to someone else's house to ask for something to make.

This morning, Sanniang suddenly couldn't eat breakfast, seeing Erlangsheng eating happily beside her, she used to be bothered.

Erlangshen was beaten, and he didn't come back all day today. He went to play with those dogs at the pig farm.

Later, Sanniang wanted to eat black pears again, and the third uncle found other fruits. Sanniang shed tears without saying anything, and the third uncle went out. "

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

No wonder Erlang Shen didn't follow her when she came.

Yao'er followed behind Zhao Yuanle, sighing in a slightly mature tone: "It's not easy to have a child."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, it's just not easy."

Yao'er: "Then I'll raise someone else's."

Zhao Yuanle: "..." That's not necessarily the case.

During Yao'er's "sober" speech all the way, the two found many people in the village, and finally got old rice from an old man in the village before they could go home and cook.

This time, Zhao Yuanle asked He Ju several taste questions while cooking.

He Ju lacked interest, so he could just talk sourly.

When the food was ready, Zhao Sancheng returned home.

Under He Ju's expectant eyes, Zhao Sancheng put out the pear he found.

Big Yali and Cuiguan pears, these are all the pears he can find near his home now.

He Ju looked at the two kinds of pears and sighed.

Zhao Sancheng was sweating profusely and panting heavily.

"Let's just eat some, I can't find Wu Lizi, I really have to wait until winter to get that one."

He Ju also knew it, but she just wanted to eat it for no reason, and was sad if she couldn't eat it. Now looking at the pear, she still took one.

Zhao Yuanle stood aside, filled with emotion.

"Third uncle, you can actually know the way home, and you can even open your mouth to find someone to buy things."

Zhao Sancheng wiped the sweat dripping from his chin and smiled: "It's okay, your third mother wants to eat."

Zhao Yuanlan pursed her lips.

"Isn't this embarrassing people?"

Zhao Sancheng hurriedly stopped: "What are you talking about, kid?"

Zhao Yuanlan snorted.

"I was doing laundry today, and she scolded me for not putting the pants and the clothes together."

He Ju: "You shouldn't have put it like that in the first place, I'm annoyed just watching it."

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle hurried over and pulled away Zhao Yuanlan who was about to refute.

Zhao Yuanlan was in the room, pouring bitter water on Zhao Yuanle.

"It was fine before, but suddenly it's weird, the hair on both sides of my braid is different, she wants me to untie it and retie it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Be patient, it will be fine when you give birth."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I will definitely not do this in the future."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "Then I will keep this in mind until you have a baby."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Just remember."

But in the following days, it was Zhao Yuanlan who remembered He Ju's sudden change of taste and life requirements better.

In the days that followed, apart from meeting He Ju's demands with his family, Zhao Yuanle plucked wild boars to make brushes every day.

Because she plucked her hair too frequently, the forehead of the wild boar was already bald. The wild boar who liked Zhao Yuanle very much was not so enthusiastic about her now.

Zhao Yuanle set his eyes on the little pig.

She thinks that the piglet's hair is rarely soft, but it is actually more suitable for making a good toothbrush.

But considering the bearability of the little piglet, Zhao Yuanle found Wu Lin very responsibly.

After the rare rain, Wu Lin concentrated on reading under the blue sky with a book.

The smile on Zhao Yuanle's face was slightly flattering.

"This beauty, how about reading?"

Wu Lin glanced at Zhao Yuanle's smile, and said a word lightly.

"When you fake a smile, the flesh on your face is not right, it will look weird, and over time, it will become ugly."

Zhao Yuanle put away this smile for a moment, and cut straight to the point: "I have a question to ask."

Wu Lin's expression suddenly became vigilant.

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry, it's not a difficult question, I just want you to figure it out, based on the time I need to make a toothbrush and the hair I need, how should I shave the pig's hair.

How many piglets to hair at a time?How many days apart? "

Wu Lin: "..."

How could he know this question?
Even if he made a specimen of a piglet, he wouldn't count how many hairs there are on it.

Seeing that Wu Lin was silent, Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"Sure enough, I knew you couldn't figure it out, so I wasn't going to ask."

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle decided to leave, while paying attention to Wu Lin's reaction.

Wu Lin was very calm and didn't react at all.

Seeing that his provocative method was useless, Zhao Yuanle suddenly changed his face and came back directly with his hands on his hips.

"Okay, I won't go around in circles with you, I just want you to work with me on this thing."

She has to admit that it is quite difficult to make a delicate toothbrush that is suitable for fooling noble people.

The processing of those pig hairs, the technique of piercing holes and inserting wool, and even making a handle suitable for human hands is not easy.

She can make an ordinary and simple enough toothbrush, but she really can't make a particularly demanding toothbrush.

At present, Wu Lin is the only one who can do what she wants.

This person is quite skilled in making things, and his technique is so ingenious.

Wu Lin frowned when he heard Zhao Yuanle's words.

He knew that Zhao Yuanle was going to force him to work again.

Zhao Yuanle coughed awkwardly.

"Actually, what I think is that we can study it carefully, come up with a more suitable process, separate the required processes in the middle, get some good tools, and try our best to make ordinary people, such as children, the elderly and women in the village, let these The crowd can get started quickly."

Wu Lin had a cold face.

"Let's study it carefully?"

Zhao Yuanle changed his words decisively: "You study."

Seeing Wu Lin's reluctance, Zhao Yuanle tried to persuade him: "Really, I did it this time, and I promise I won't bother you again."

Wu Lin: "You said the same thing last time."

Zhao Yuanle: "I will never lie to you this time."

Wu Lin narrowed his eyes: "Deadline."

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while and said, "Within this year."

Wu Lin was silent for a while, and added another condition.

"Don't hit me in the future."

Zhao Yuanle agreed, and hurriedly turned around to get the sample drawing he had drawn.

Wu Lin looked at Zhao Yuanle's leaving back, with resentful eyes, and spit out three words.

"Zhao Papi."

When he looked at Zhao Yuanle now, it was difficult to just look at her face, and more often he could only see a face that looked like a rich landlord.

Another day of regretting that I chose the wrong person.

Wulin let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)