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

Chapter 477 Chapter 478
The people around were silent for a long time. The man with glasses pushed his glasses frame and couldn't help but said, "Do you believe what your sister says?"

Yao'er: "Yes."

The man with glasses: "You have to have your own thinking ability. Even if she is your sister, what she says may not be right, and you can't blindly believe it."

When Yao'er heard this, she couldn't help but give the man with glasses a supercilious look.

"I just felt that what my sister said was right, because what she said was the truth.

Besides, I am a three-year-old child, and I don't listen to my family.

When you were three years old, you didn't know how to tell stories, you must have listened to your parents and teachers.

Is it possible that you have formed your own school at the age of three? "

It's hard to say anything about the guy with glasses.

After thinking for a while, he still gave the stories Zhao Yuanle told a certainty.

"Your sister, her thinking is too backward, she has a deep prejudice against the West, and she stubbornly insists on her own way."

When Yao'er heard this, she was very angry, and her small face became serious.

"Why do you say that? Why do you keep targeting my sister? You are the one who is prejudiced. You are the one who is stubborn."

The man with glasses picked up the fan next to him, and said: "See, this thing, those generators, and freezers, as well as fleets, trains, nylon, plastic, oil, are all discovered and used by Westerners.

Without them, we are still boiling water now, and we would not be able to enter the new era at all, and you would not be able to blow such cool wind, let alone eat ice cubes. "

Not to be outdone, Yao'er snorted very hard.

"So what, we just use the useful things, just because the robbers used new technologies to make it easier for you to rob you, do you have to be grateful to the robbers?
Besides, we did business with them seriously, we didn't go to beat them, and we didn't make their people slaves. "

Man with glasses: "But they have always pushed the development of the times."

Yaoer: "What era is it developing?"

Seeing that Yao'er didn't understand, Zhao Yuanle stepped forward: "They promote the development of the times, don't we?
They were still living in thatched huts when we were getting dressed and talking about manners.

Without papermaking, how would they spread knowledge, and without a compass, how would they go to sea to plunder to accumulate capital for themselves.

Without gunpowder, what would they use to fight against those Xiaoyong natives in the New World?
Our ancestors figured out so many things, but they didn't burn, kill and loot everywhere like them.

Without these things from us, what new era do they want to enter?

Now they have the technical advantage for a while, so all their farts are delicious? "

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle finally spoke, the man with glasses stretched out his hand to help his glasses.

"I don't have an enlightened mind, no matter how much technology I learn, people have advanced ideas from top to bottom, and they have invented so many things."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"Yeah, then I would trouble you to study the books on progressive ideas in the West and see what cultures they are influenced by.

Then, come and talk about it with me. "

The man with glasses was a little unconvinced: "You are talking about this again, you don't even know it, and you are still talking about this."

Zhao Yuanle: "Isn't it you who talk about the West over there, you should seriously understand it, it must be you?

If you give an example, you have to ask for proof. "

He is dumb...

Zhao Yuanle snorted: "I'm too lazy to argue with you. This afternoon, when you're working, you'd better be as confident as you are now."

The man with glasses said loudly: "You don't look down on people, even if I wear out my hands, I will do what I say!"

He Ju watched from the side, and seeing that it was finally over, she hurried forward to get food for these students, and then said something nice to the man with glasses.

"She is still young and has a very stubborn temper. You are an adult, don't care about her."

Li Yinghong couldn't hide the smile beside her.

"Tsk."

After Lin Yin finished watching the show, she suddenly realized that Wang Xianzhi hadn't come. She went out and saw Wang Xianzhi squatting outside the house, apparently embarrassed to go in.

Lin Yin: "It's so hot in here, go in."

Wang Xianzhi: "I'm sorry."

He was the one who retired before, so it was really embarrassing to see the other party's parents again.

Lin Yin: "What's the matter?"

She directly pulled Wang Xianzhi in, but Wang Xianzhi resisted to no avail, so he could only go in with his head down.

After entering, I met Zhao Sancheng face to face, but saw that Zhao Sancheng just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Wang Xianzhi was puzzled, but also lamented the generosity of the Zhao family.

Actually...

Zhao Sancheng went to He Ju's side and started complaining to He Ju.

"I see a long, dark, skinny monkey outside."

He Ju: "Oh, then I'll add something more."

Mr. Wang, who was not recognized at all, sat for a while and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a bunch of people were playing around Yao'er.

Li Yinghong and the others listened to Yao'er's cruel fairy tales, while exchanging ideas with Yao'er.

They really don't know that the predecessor of these stories is like this.

It seems to be quite different from the version they know.

They were even more curious, where did Zhao Yuanle know these versions, or did Zhao Yuanle make it up?

But from Yao'er's talk, there are all the details and dialogues, and it doesn't seem like it's made up.

In the kitchen here, Zhao Yuanle went in to cook.

Chen Moying followed in curiously, and Zhao Yuanle asked him what these people like.

Chen Moying: "It's almost enough, what's the point of eating so good, they're not here to play."

Zhao Yuanle: "Is there anything they can't eat, or don't like to eat? I think they are not from our place, and their tastes should be different."

Chen Moying: "Just don't make it too spicy."

Zhao Yuanle: "Aren't you very good at spicy food?"

Chen Moying nodded, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Actually, they have been here for a long time, and they are quite used to the taste here, but that classmate Lu who wears glasses, especially can't eat spicy food.

I remember that the taste of his hometown is sweet. "

Zhao Yuanle smiled slightly when he heard this.

"It turns out that you are from a wealthy place, you can afford sugar for cooking."

Then she wanted to piss him off, who made him go against her.

Zhao Yuanlan was choosing vegetables, looked at Chen Moying curiously, and then looked away not very interested.

She felt that Wu Lin was used to seeing him, and seeing these people now, they all felt normal.

Zhao Yuanle was cutting vegetables and looked at Zhao Yuanlan beside him.

"Give me some kimchi, preferably more chili."

Zhao Yuanlan stood up and clapped her hands: "Okay."

Chen Moying stood aside, not surprised at all.

When the meal was almost done, Li Yinghong and a few other female college students came in to scoop up the food and chopsticks.

Zhao Yuanle walked up to the glasses man with a plate of extra spicy boiled pork slices, snorted coldly, and placed the dishes in front of him.

Glasses man: "..."

Zhao Yuanle glanced at these people.

"All of them are like the uncle, they don't know how to serve their own food after eating?"

Several people looked at each other, a little guilty.

Zhao Sancheng smiled and wiped the benches at home, and carried them over.

With the addition of a small table, the Zhao family is a little crowded for dinner today.

The man with glasses sat on the bench, looked at the dish in front of him, smelled the aroma, wanted to eat but was afraid of it.

But he has to eat, because his rule is to eat vegetables only in front of him.

And the other dishes in front of him were even more outrageous. They were chopped chili peppers and pickled ginger mixed with pickled peppers.

How does he eat...

Just when everyone started to eat, Wu Lin came out from the room.

The moment he came out, the people eating there were stunned.

Curly-haired girl with an excited look.

"My God."

How can there be such a good-looking person, this is even more beautiful than the person in the painting.

The Zhao family is used to it, and they don't care about it at all.

Wu Lin took his own food and went in, completely ignoring these strangers.

Lin Yin poked Mr. Wang here.

"Is this person also from the Zhao family?"

Wang Xianzhi buried his head in the food: "I don't know."

He just wants to keep a low profile now.

At this time, He Ju smiled and took some food for Mr. Wang: "Come on, young man, eat more and see how thin you have become."

Mr. Wang paused and nodded quickly.

It turns out...he wasn't recognized at all.

He has been in love for such a long time, is he pretending to be passionate?
On the table here, it was the first time for Chen Moying to hold a big bowl and eat like this, even so, the appearance of eating was still elegant.

He doesn't seem to care.

"Your generator was made by that person?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

Chen Moying: "He has been living here?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yeah, I've been stuck here since planting rice seedlings. I eat and drink for free, and I want this and that. I don't want to do some work. I have to force me to move."

Chen Moying smiled lightly.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded, finished his meal with a few mouthfuls, and then sat down to blow on the fan.

When these people finished their meal, Zhao Yuanle was not polite.

"You, you, all of you, who were lying there with the uncle after dinner, all went to wash the dishes."

Under the watchful eyes of several female students here, several men walked into the kitchen silently.

Zhao Yuanlan clapped happily on the sidelines.

"Great."

She can be lazy again.

Zhao Yuanle: "From noon to afternoon, we have to rest for a long time. If you are curious, you can take a stroll nearby."

Li Yinghong spoke first: "Can I go and see your pig farm?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You know this?"

Li Yinghong: "I've heard about it a long time ago."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay then, let's go after a lunch break."

Zhao Sancheng and Zhao Yuankang had already set up beds and mats beside them at this time, ready to give these people a rest.

After a short lunch break, Zhao Yuanle called out a group of people.

"You can go now."

Just like that, a group of people followed Zhao Yuanle to the pig farm opposite.

Yao'er followed Zhao Yuanle, raised his head and continued to tell the story to Li Yinghong. Li Yinghong listened carefully, which gave Yao'er a sense of accomplishment.

Zhao Yuanle: "Those who have experience are different."

Li Yinghong smiled: "Children should listen carefully to what they say."

After a short journey, a group of people soon arrived at the pig farm.

Looking at the pig farm, Chen Moying felt a little emotional: "Not bad."

Zhao Yuanle heard it, and said with a smile: "The pamphlet you gave is quite useful."

Chen Moying looked relieved: "That's good."

At this time, a group of people were attracted by Yipai's biogas stove.

Widow Yu rarely saw such people, and there were so many of them, she was a little uncomfortable standing by.

Lin Yin: "This is marsh gas. Is it really using feces and urine? Can it be used to start a fire?"

Zhao Yuanle walked over and set fire to everyone.

A few people wowed, and the curly-haired woman couldn't help but leaned closer and smelled it: "There is no smell."

Zhao Yuanle: "Definitely not."

She was excited: "Take us in and have a look."

Zhao Yuanle led the crowd in, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard a gasp from behind them.

The curly-haired woman was shaking with fear.

"What a big pig!"

Zhao Yuanle hummed, and stretched out his hand to touch his Wild Boar King.

"Is it big? It's okay."

The other male college students were also a little scared and didn't dare to go over. It was the first time they saw such a big pig.

Chen Moying: "This pig is probably close to a thousand catties."

Zhao Yuanle: "No."

She rubbed the head of her wild boar king.

Chen Moying: "There should be."

Li Yinghong agreed: "Really, this pig's size is abnormal, and this fang looks too scary."

Zhao Yuanle: "Probably because I often watch it, I don't feel anything."

In her impression, the Wild Boar King looked like this.

Probably because she came to see it often, and the wild boar king has never been killed or eunuched, so he has grown so big unknowingly.

Lin Yin led the curly-haired woman by the hand, and walked behind in fear.

"Don't you think it's scary?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Scary?"

She laughed, and then let the wild boar king turn around a few times, shaking his head and tail in rhythm.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

For the first time, Chen Moying understood what Zhao Yuanle said before.

No wonder, this man keeps talking about raising pigs.

The pigs raised here are all fine.

Zhao Yuanle: "Come on, take a look at our layout. Facing north and south, the ventilation is clean and the view is unobstructed. It is quite convenient for feeding and cleaning.

There is a lot of pig manure every day. In addition to supplying biogas, it can also be used as fertilizer.

If any of you can't get along in the future, you can also come to me to help. "

Everyone followed Zhao Yuanle all the way, and saw a bunch of pigs standing neatly at the door to greet Zhao Yuanle.

Even when Zhao Yuanle waved his hand, these pigs knew they would back down.

There was also a pig with some radish vines left in the pig trough, Zhao Yuanle said something, and ate it in a hurry.

After walking around, everyone's faces were filled with skeptical expressions.

Chen Moying was slightly better, but she was also surprised.

Zhao Yuanle stopped in front of the last little Huazhu and began to introduce it to everyone.

"This is my new breed. It is used to produce milk. In the future, if you are interested, you can come and try something made from pig milk. This is very healthy. Remember to take care of my business when the time comes."

As she said that, she looked at Chen Moying: "Especially you, this is the most suitable for you."

Chen Moying coughed: "Well...I'll think about it."

Zhao Yuanle: "This is a pig from your family, you should show some face."

Chen Moying: "Huh? I thought it was another native pig, our family's..."

He made a gesture: "It's only this big, yours is three times bigger than it."

Terrible growth rate.

(End of this chapter)