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

Chapter 539 Chapter 540
Chen Moying thought for a while, but said nothing more.

"It's up to you."

Zhao Yuanle is now focusing on the brochure in Chen Moying's hand.

"Can you lend me this thing?"

Looking at the booklet in her hand, Chen Moying raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

"Borrow? Rent or borrow?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You still want to collect money, don't you?"

Chen Moying took it for granted.

"Yeah? Why don't you charge money? Renting your pig costs a hundred a month. It took me a lot of effort to get this booklet. Don't you need rent?

Especially this one has color photos on it, it's not cheap.

Do you know how risky it is for a photographer to take a photo of a giant forest pig with a camera? "

Zhao Yuanle frowned.

"Okay, just tell me how much you want?"

Chen Moying: "Ten silver dollars a night."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why don't you go grab it?"

Chen Mo took a look at the booklet, smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Yuanle had no choice but to say, "Okay."

Handing over the money with one hand and the booklet with the other, Chen Moying smiled happily.

Zhao Yuanle held the booklet with resentful eyes.

"You didn't start like that."

Chen Moying glanced at her.

"You were never so greedy for money before."

Seeing Zhao Yuanle's heartache, Chen Moying sighed.

"Tell me, if you really have a photographic memory, do you still need to spend this money?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's a pity that I don't really have a photographic memory. The one who has a photographic memory is my younger brother."

With that said, she picked up the brochure and led the little donkey back home.

As soon as she got home, she took out a pen and paper and copied what was in the booklet.

Color photos cannot be copied, so she can only compare and draw a rough idea.

After finishing all this, I heard Liu Xiaohong calling everyone to eat.

At the dinner table, Zhao Sancheng asked about Zhao Ercheng.

"Lele, did your father write a letter to his family? Did he say when he would be back?"

Zhao Yuanle: "He said earlier that it would be soon, and he would definitely be back within this month."

Zhao Sancheng: "It will be New Year's Eve at the end of this month, so I must be back."

Zhao Yuanlan looked up at the beams of her house covered with bacon and sausages, and couldn't help sighing.

"If I knew it earlier, we would keep the two pigs for ourselves to eat. I heard that our pork is very delicious, much better than the pork bought outside."

Zhao Yuanle thought it would be better to buy other people's pigs.

Although she can sell her pigs for money, she still can't bear to eat the meat of her own pigs.

Yao'er sat at the dinner table, his eyes went straight to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle looked over: "What are you doing?"

Yao'er: "Sister, did you go to see Mr. Chen today?"

Zhao Sicheng coughed.

"I didn't say that."

Zhao Yuanle was speechless.

"Uncle, you are really good at lying."

Zhao Sicheng bowed his head silently.

Yao'er showed a satisfied smile.

"Sister, what did you bring back from Mr. Chen? Why did you go back to your room as soon as you came back?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at Yao'er's gossiping little eyes, and couldn't help but give him a nosedive.

"You're so young, what's in your head?"

Yao'er smiled stupidly: "Nothing."

Look, my sister is in a hurry, she must have been hit.

Zhao Yuanle looked at Yao'er's silly look, and took out the booklet.

"Don't you want to know why? I'm just copying what's in this booklet."

Yao'er opened the booklet and let out a wow sound.

"This pig is so cute."

Zhao Yuanlan leaned over.

"How pretty can a pig be?"

When she saw the color photos, she couldn't help opening her mouth.

"This pig is so pretty."

If she raised it, she would be reluctant to eat it, let alone sell it.

Zhao Sicheng and Zhao Sancheng also approached curiously, and after reading it, they showed novelty.

Yao'er flipped through the booklet with his little hands, looking at all kinds of pigs, with relish on his face.

The same is true for a few people around.

Sitting at the side, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help feeling: "It's a pity that these pigs are hard to get."

Yao'er suddenly raised his head: "Ask Mr. Chen for it."

Zhao Yuanle frowned.

"Ask him for it? Does he deserve it from you?"

Yao'er was told, she silently lowered her head and said nothing more.

Zhao Yuanlan thought of the nobleman before.

She said: "Sister, why don't you find that very powerful nobleman, he looks even more powerful, let him get you a pig, and you will be his thug."

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes.

"Where are there so many things to fight, every day being a thug for others?"

Zhao Sicheng: "These pigs look very strange, but they shouldn't be very profitable to raise."

Yao'er: "Why do you say that?"

Zhao Sicheng: "Look at the mark on it, these pigs are not on our side, if they come to our side, they should be uncomfortable.

They may not be suitable for our climate here, even if they survive, they may change their appearance.

Moreover, the cost of raising them is very high. It costs a lot of money just to get the pig breeds. If they are so troublesome in the follow-up, if they are sold, who will pay such a high price for them?
In the end, you still have to lose money. "

Yao'er felt that what his uncle said was true, so he looked at his sister.

"Sister, just take a look. Those who don't make money should not be raised."

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"You can't even get pig breeds."

That night, several members of the Zhao family read the pig brochure and commented on the pigs on it.

They came to a conclusion that none of them could be raised.

Cute pig, nothing but cute.

If they grow big, they eat too much, maybe they won’t grow meat, and they don’t have such a big place to raise them.

And the one who can swim may drown in the river one day. People say that all drowned people can swim.

As for those with long horns, those horns are useless and can easily hurt people, so why keep them?

Neither are good.

Zhao Yuanle took back the booklet angrily, and put the booklet beside his pillow when he went to bed at night.

Sure enough, she dreamed of the pig god that night.

Pig God was still holding the brochure she had rented at a high price.

It looked at Kuyoukuyoupi with a smile.

"This pig is pretty pretty."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not easy to get them here, but if the reward you give is big enough, I'll definitely grit my teeth and get them for you. Let's get them mixed."

Pig God shook his head slightly.

"You may not make much money if you get this hybrid, and it won't do me much good."

"Why?" Zhao Yuanle didn't understand.

The Pig God explained: "Look at this pig, it's just good-looking and has no other advantages.

Even if it is a hybrid, it doesn't have any good advantageous genes at all, and it doesn't have any good genes. How to get it?
This kind of pig can't make much contribution to the breeding and development of pigs. "

Zhao Yuanle hesitated and said: "It can be used to cultivate pets. When the time comes, everyone will have a pet pig. Isn't it counted as breeding and expanding the population?"

Pig God laughed.

"Pigs are pigs, they will be obedient and grow well around you.

But when pets, all over the world, do they listen to other people?

Pigs are smart, but instinct overwhelms rationality.

Pigs just want to eat all the time, they can't control their diet at all, and they pull more.

Therefore, no matter how cute this pig is, and its size is there, it is impossible to use it as a pet. "

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"Such cute pigs, why don't you give them a little reward... Don't you like them?"

Pig God hesitated.

"That's not it."

Zhao Yuanle blinked: "Then, can we give some rewards?"

Pig God was silent for a while.

"Even if there is, it's only a little bit."

Zhao Yuanle: "A little bit is fine."

After thinking about it, Pig God decided to give Zhao Yuanle some advice.

"I think woolen pigs are the best.

This is a very new way. If the hair on the pigs can be compared to wool, then these pigs can be crossed with our pigs. Not only can they produce long-term hair, but they also eat delicious food, which is very good. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Where is the pig, it can swim and go to sea."

Pig God: "Most pigs can swim, and bearded pigs are just better. If you crossbreed like this, your income will not be great, and the reward I will give will not be great."

Zhao Yuanle: "This giant forest pig..."

The Pig God said directly: "Julin pigs can't do it, you can't just look at the size, this kind of pig has a bad temper.

So what if they have a good temper around you?

Such a big pig, how big the bones are, the meat production rate will drop. "

Zhao Yuanle nodded in agreement.

"makes sense."

Then, one person and one pig god thought about all the pigs on the booklet.

Zhao Yuanle finally decided to give priority to woolen pigs, followed by bearded pigs that can swim, because she wanted to make up for her attributes of landlubbers.

Then, there is the bitter pomelo bitter pomelo pig, which is cute and cute, and is used to bribe the pig god.

For the rest, if you happen to meet them, you can try them, but there is no need to feed them extensively.

Seeing a bunch of pigs in the dream, after Zhao Yuanle woke up, it was the morning when the sun had already come out.

She stretched, yawned and walked to the yard, and saw Liu Xiaohong rolling up her sleeves and stuffing sausages in the kitchen.

Zhao Yuanle was curious: "Didn't it be stuffed with sausage before?"

Liu Xiaohong looked at the ribs.

"This is rib sausage."

Zhao Yuanle leaned over to have a look, wondering what the pork rib sausage would taste like.

"Is it the smell of ribs and sausage?"

Liu Xiaohong smiled: "It should be. I can't guarantee it, so I just want to try it. If it tastes good this year, I will continue to make it next year."

Seeing Liu Xiaohong made two, Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"It's so hard to wear."

Liu Xiaohong: "It's not easy to make delicious food."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help reminding her.

"Don't be tired."

Liu Xiaohong: "Can you still be tired after cooking? It's not good for your health if you don't eat breakfast. Hurry up and eat the rice cakes that are hot in the pot."

Zhao Yuanle went over to have breakfast, and then copied the scimitar.

"Wait, I'll go and chop some cypress branches and come back to smoke the sausage."

Liu Xiaohong: "It would be better if there were sugar cane, or fruit trees."

Take these smoked bacon sausages, there will be a hint of sweetness, which neutralizes the spicy taste, and it will have a different flavor when eaten.

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay!"

When she went out, she happened to meet Zhao Sancheng who was going to herd cattle.

Zhao Yuanle: "Third Uncle, where is our cypress tree, and where do we cut the cypress tree branches?"

Zhao Sancheng: "We used to have cypress trees, but they were dug up by others and escaped. Now the cypress trees are still young and cannot be cut down."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle was puzzled.

"Where did the cypress branches that smoked bacon come from?"

Zhao Sancheng's expression changed slightly, and he whispered, "It was stolen."

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?"

Zhao Sancheng approached and said in a low voice: "That's where our vegetable field goes, isn't there a lot of cypress trees on that slope?

I hacked it in a sneaky way. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah...why don't you tell them, and you don't need money."

Zhao Sancheng: "I know."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then?"

Zhao Sancheng whispered: "I'm sorry."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She asked Zhao Sancheng for a good person, and then went out with a machete.

This family lives not far away. There is an old man, a couple, and a baby.

Zhao Yuanle has no impression of this family of four.

This woman has never worked in a workshop, and this child is too young, so she did not go to school at the pig farm.

Zhao Yuanle smiled and went over to say hello and explained why he came.

The woman smiled and said, "Cut it down, there are still a few trees with many branches over there."

Zhao Yuanle said thank you, and went to chop off the cypress branches.

When she was done, she dragged the cypress branches over to thank her.

Coincidentally, Mo Qiuer came over with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Wang San, the big brother is here too?

That brother of mine is going to beg for a wife. Over there in Mojiagou, there is a wine shop at 25. Remember to go and have a drink then. "

As she said that, Mo Qiuer went over to tease the baby in her daughter's arms.

"Hey, you look really good."

The man beside him smiled and nodded.

"Okay, we will definitely go then."

Mo Qiuer smiled, and was about to leave when she met Zhao Yuanle's eyes.

Mo Qiuer was embarrassed for a moment.

Zhao Yuanle could hear clearly, she looked at the cypress branch in her hand, and stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, auntie, thank you Uncle Wang, I'll go back first."

People here smiled and nodded.

Zhao Yuanle walked past Mo Qiuer dragging the cypress branches, and saw Mo Qiuer's embarrassing expression.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle had left, Mo Qiuer exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and followed this path to go home.

Her brother's marriage has nothing to do with Zhaojiaao's side, so she is related to the family next to the cypress tree.

She did not expect to meet Zhao Yuanle by such a coincidence.

Zhao Yuanle walked ahead, listening to Mo Qiuer's footsteps and unsteady breathing behind him, she smiled slightly.

If there is anything embarrassing, she is not embarrassed.

But unexpectedly, Mo Qiuer hurriedly followed up and stopped Zhao Yuanle.

"Lele."

Zhao Yuanle turned around: "Huh?"

Mo Qiuer sighed.

"Qingshan is going to marry Honghong."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I know."

Mo Qiuer: "You, why don't you talk about others?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it. Now if you don't get married, you won't break the law, and you won't be arrested and go to jail."

Mo Qiu'er was hesitant to speak, but he hesitated, and opened his mouth.

"Actually, her blushing face has healed, and she has no scars. Now it's not the same as before. If she goes to the county, it's better to say that she is a little farther away, and if she doesn't care, she can still marry."

Zhao Yuanle stopped.

"What do you want to say?"

Mo Qiuer: "I didn't say that because I saw your family is rich now.

I am his older sister, I know his temperament, and I also know that he doesn't like Hong Hong.

He's just, so responsible, he...you....

If he gets away with Hong Hong, what do you think..."

Zhao Yuanle shrugged and turned around.

"Good horses don't eat grass."

(End of this chapter)