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

Chapter 587 Chapter 588

In the first year here, Zhao Yuanle felt that it had been a long time.

There are more things experienced in it, one after another.

But this year, everything went by a lot faster.

This year hasn't passed much yet, and it feels like it's coming to the end.

Zhao Yuanle thought about it, rolled up his trousers, skipped between the field ridges, and returned to his home.

She took out the letter from her arms, put it on the table, and called Yao'er in the room.

"Wu Lin's letter has arrived, please read it quickly."

Yao'er rushed out of the room, found her letter, and began to read it happily.

Zhao Yuanle smiled, and took out the other letter to read.

She has a letter, too, from Dr. Colin.

Because of Zhao Sicheng's affairs, she wrote to ask Dr. Ke Lin about the situation there, and based on this as evidence, she advised Zhao Sicheng not to go for the time being.

Sure enough, under her insistence, Zhao Siguo gave up the preparation for studying abroad in the past two years, and chose to study for a while.

And Colin is very curious about the situation of her raising woolen pigs, and also pays special attention to the colorful woolen pigs that grow out.

He mentioned in his letter that if there were such colorful pig hairs, he and everyone he knew would definitely be willing to buy them.

Keenly aware of foreign trade opportunities, Zhao Yuanle maintained correspondence with Ke Lin, discussing the feasibility of selling this item to the West.

Unfolding Kelin's new letter, Zhao Yuanle saw one of the drawings.

This is what she asked about the new looms over there.

Zhao Yuanle smiled happily.

"What a nice guy."

Colin, who is so helpful, must live to be at least a hundred years old.

Yaoer looked at Wulin's letter and laughed too.

Zhao Yuanxi, who was beside him, couldn't help leaning over to take a look.

"Are you two smiling so happily?"

Zhao Yuanle finished reading and put the letter away.

Her eyes fell on Zhao Yuanxi's big belly.

"Sister, I think your belly is a bit too big, could it be twins?"

Zhao Yuanxi rubbed his belly and smiled with maternal brilliance.

"Most likely, I took the pulse myself."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's better to study medicine, because I have a bottom line in my heart."

Zhao Yuanxi smiled: "I hope to be a twin, so that I have both a daughter and a son."

Zhao Yuanlan came over from the side, holding a ball of pink wool in his hand, and interjected: "It's better to have two sons."

Zhao Yuanxi: "I like my daughter too."

Zhao Yuanlan: "It's good for the next child to have a daughter, if it's twins, don't favor boys.

So, if the two sons are good, they will gain a firm foothold at once, and when they have a younger daughter, they can just pamper them. "

Zhao Yuanxi laughed out loud.

"Are you talking about yourself? You have been the youngest for many years, and everyone spoils you, right?"

Zhao Yuanlan held the woolen yarn and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"What's the use of petting before, now I'm not being bullied by my second sister."

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes.

"Forget it, you, just asking you to learn how to spin thread and how to use the loom, is it bullying you?"

Zhao Yuanlan pursed her mouth: "That's tiring, let's talk about it. At the beginning, I said that I would let others embroider, and said that I wanted to learn from the young lady of a rich family."

Zhao Yuanle could not help but sigh.

"Originally, I really had this idea, but you really don't have this talent, you don't work hard, and you don't like to suffer.

At this speed, your embroidery skills are just like this, don't even think about playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It's better to learn this new technology now, it will definitely be used in the future, it will be popular, and you can support yourself wherever you go. "

Zhao Yuanlan wondered, "Where else can I go?"

He Ju chuckled lightly.

"It's not allowed to marry an evil mother-in-law, or to marry far away."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I don't know how to do it, I'll marry the one who is nearby, the thief is close!"

Zhao Yuanle raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Around here..."

He Ju pondered for a while: "Except for dogs, there isn't anyone of the right age to know around here."

Zhao Yuanlan stomped her feet.

"I won't tell you any more."

Then he ran back to the room.

Zhao Yuanle looked at He Ju and asked, "Sanniang, do you think dogs are okay?"

He Ju: "The dog is not bad, so down-to-earth and honest, Xiaolan's head was going to smoke at that time, and he didn't dare to fight back, and he even smiled.

I said, with Xiaolan's bad temper, if she can really marry a dog, just have fun.

If I were Gou'er's mother, I wouldn't be happy for Gou'er to marry a fierce girl like her, who is lazy, greedy, and can't work. "

As he said that, He Ju tutted his tongue: "I'm not sure yet, I still have worries about her marriage in the future."

As she spoke, she picked up Chengcheng who was crawling on the ground.

"Ouch, Chengcheng, look at your carefree sister."

Zhao Yuanle: "Chengcheng, call me sister."

Chengcheng blinked his eyes, closed his mouth tightly, and didn't make a sound.

He Ju: "This kid is really not fussy, and he doesn't make any noise at all. If he hadn't cried before, I would have regarded him as dumb."

Yao'er leaned over: "Call me brother!"

Chengcheng stared at Yao'er, then hesitated, but remained silent.

Zhao Yuanxi: "Some children just speak slowly. I remember that Xiaolan speaks slowly, and she didn't start talking until she was two years old."

He Ju: "That's probably the case again. Like me, I was slow to speak when I was young, and others called me a dumb girl."

Zhao Yuanle: "How slow?"

He Ju: "It's more than three years old, and I can't speak until I'm four years old."

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah, Sanniang, don't you remember the time when you couldn't speak?"

He Ju nodded: "Yes, I remember."

Zhao Yuanle: "This feeling..."

It feels weird.

Except for the dumb, most people can speak as soon as they have memory.

So... Zhao Yuanle asked curiously: "Sanniang, what does it feel like not being able to speak?"

He Ju recalled it for a while, then shook her head: "I don't remember clearly, anyway, I just can't say it, and then suddenly I can say it."

Zhao Yuanle: "The three-year-old talks a lot, can he say a word as soon as he opens his mouth?"

He Ju smiled: "What, it's better to start with one or two words, and then say a lot before you can say one sentence at a time."

Zhao Yuanle: "So that's how it is."

Yao'er was on the side, showing a small expression of embarrassment.

He has to be the smartest.

At this time, Zhao Yuanxi let out a yow.

She gently stroked her stomach.

"There is movement."

Zhao Yuanle leaned over and touched it, and there was indeed some movement.

While Zhao Yuanxi was happy, he thought of his own man.

"He may come again in two days."

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"It's up to him. If you want me to say, it's better if you just give birth at home. Why go back? With that sister-in-law here, don't make my niece and niece angry."

Zhao Yuanxi smiled: "It's okay, I heard from him that the sister-in-law is going back."

Zhao Yuanle: "Anyway, if you are unhappy, you can't hide it."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Don't worry."

She thought Zhao Yuanle was a little funny, always looking like he was about to fight.

Zhao Yuanle felt uncomfortable.

Now that Zhao Yuanxi's stomach is growing, she is becoming more and more dissatisfied with the husband's family she married into.

Fortunately, this time is not as good as before, and the family can be regarded as having the capital to support their daughter.

Zhao Yuanle returned to his room and began to write a reply to Colin.

The written reply was sent out the next day.

Calculated according to the time, Colin will probably not see this letter until a month later.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but miss the phone and the Internet.

With telephone and internet, you can get in touch within minutes. Where is it like now, it takes two months to write a letter back and forth.

During this time, she naturally also asked about the phone.

But the phone is no more than a generator, the generator can be used after buying it, and a large circuit and system are required behind the phone.

Now, cities that haven't developed to a certain level don't even think about installing telephones.

At least Bailing County won't be able to get a phone for five years.

Zhao Yuanle felt that he should learn to send telegrams honestly. This thing should not be lost every day. He had to practice frequently, practice his hand typing ability, and practice his listening skills.

Just like that, busy, busy.

There is always a touch of cool autumn, so it passes unknowingly.

The white pigs are growing as well as ever, and they are selling according to the time.

After the woolen pigs have passed this season, it is time to go to wool.

Zhao Yuanle also hesitated before deciding to shave them.

After all, winter is coming, and when it is cold, it seems that it is not kind to give people's hair off.

But the wool of these woolen pigs does not need to be removed by humans, and it will shed badly.

In addition, Zhao Yuanle calculated the time, and it only takes a month for them to grow enough fur to keep warm, just in time for winter.

In this way, she became ruthless and shed all the fifty woolen pigs in her family when winter was coming.

This time, it was not easy to clean up more than a thousand catties of pig hair.

When the female textile workers were working overtime, Zhao Yuanle often ran to the post station.

She needs to find customers and sell this hair.

The previous businessman contacted her early on, saying that the pig hair came out and wanted to see the goods.

Besides this businessman, there are several other businessmen who are also asking about Zhao Jiaao's pig hair.

On such a sunny day, when Zhao Yuanle arrived at the station, he happened to meet these people.

When these people got together, they all saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

Zhao Yuankang watched from the side, feeling a little happy.

Look, his sister's business is so hot.

Zhao Yuanle was also very calm. She looked at these people and showed them pig hairs of different colors.

"Look at it, the color is natural, it's not dyed, it doesn't smell at all, and the quality is also very high.

But let me say yes first, the prices of pig hairs of different colors are different. "

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle took out a bunch of colorful pig hairs from his pocket: "Such colorful ones are ten times the price of white pig hairs, and five times the price of blue ones."

Someone just asked.

"What about the pink one and the yellow one?"

Zhao Yuanle: "The pink ones are twice as expensive as the blue ones, the yellow ones are slightly cheaper, and the most expensive ones are the red ones, which are cheaper than the colorful ones."

Zhao Yuankang whispered: "Then why are there no purple ones? Purple ones can be sold at a high price."

Zhao Yuanle was helpless: "You think I don't want to. Where can I find something that can dye them purple? Purple is expensive. They all find it from the sea. Where can I find it?"

Zhao Yuankang: "It's okay, we have colorful ones."

Someone asked curiously: "How did the colorful ones come out? I heard that the different colors are made by feeding different things. Why are the colorful ones? Where can I find colorful things to eat?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "This is a secret, you just need to decide whether to buy it or not."

Another person: "We all want to buy it. Do you have that much stock? And how is the price calculated?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at the crowd: "One color is only about two hundred catties, and the seven colors are the least, only fifty catties.

I think you all want it. Yes, I will give you the lowest price of each color. You write down the color and quantity you want on the paper, and set a price that can be given. The highest price gets it. "

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

Someone is dissatisfied.

"You are not authentic."

Zhao Yuanle spread his hands: "Why are you unreasonable? Logically speaking, it should come first, but if you come together, how can I count who comes first?

That being the case, it is natural that the one with the highest price wins.

And it's not just shouting, it's just a one-buy price, isn't it malicious bidding? "

After Zhao Yuanle finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yuankang.

Zhao Yuankang coughed and said, "Anyway, we only have this little stuff, you can buy it if you want it, and leave if you don't think it's suitable, there's no need to say these things.

Freedom to buy and sell, we didn't force anyone to buy it, you can't force us to sell it according to your ideas. "

Having said that, these people have nothing to say, and each wrote a price on paper that they think is suitable.

Zhao Yuanle's original minimum price was five yuan a catty for white hair, ten yuan a catty for blue hair, the same for yellow ones, twenty for pink ones, thirty-one catties for bright red ones, and fifty yuan a catty for colorful ones.

Now, after reading the prices given by these people, she found that they all really wanted the colorful ones, and the prices for the colorful ones were very high.

One hundred yuan per catty is considered the lowest, and the better ones are directly paid one hundred and fifty.

The one who gave the most was the one who had done business with Zhao Yuanle before.

He gave two hundred.

She will announce the price.

"It seems that the fifty catties of seven colors are still for old acquaintances."

It seems that this old acquaintance made a lot of money by getting pig hair before, but he is so arrogant.

In this way, Zhao Yuanle's determination to make a brand and sell it was strengthened.

It's not easy to make money for others.

If you want to earn money, you must earn it yourself, and the last thing is to earn it from the people around you, and you can't let outsiders earn it all the time.

For the rest of the hair, white hair has the most, three hundred catties, which is the lowest price, five yuan.

Two hundred catties for blue hair, two hundred for pink hair, two hundred for yellow hair, and one hundred and fifty catties for bright red hair.

There is no price increase for the blue and yellow ones, a slight increase for the pink ones, reaching twenty-five, and a price increase for the bright red ones, the highest being fifty.

Zhao Yuanle's request is to give a deposit first, and then pay for the goods after the processing is completed.

These people want a certain date.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then seven days later, at such a station, pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

(End of this chapter)