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

Chapter 168 Chapter 168
Zhao Yuanle listened to Zhao Yuanxi's words, looked at her proud look, and smiled faintly.

These advantages are vulnerable to industrialization.

No matter how good the handwork is, no matter how delicate it is, it cannot compare to the mass production of mature machines.

After all, only a small number of people can afford to use fine works of art.

But machines are cheap, and ordinary people can afford them. Ninety percent of the people in this world are ordinary people. The money that machines can earn is the majority of money.

Now, this side can still rely on its long-standing dominant position and maintain its own trade surplus with high prices, but how can those people always be willing.

Once the force on this side is not enough to protect their wealth, then the next...

Thinking about this, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help feeling sad.

Here, people at this time have not yet realized the role of science and technology, few people study science, and there is no systematic industrial foundation.

Westerners are not stupid, and they will definitely not sell their real technology. Once their more powerful aircraft, cannons, submarines and warships are produced, they will definitely not be reconciled to such a trade deficit. It will be a matter of time before they start a war.

Zhao Yuanxi saw Zhao Yuanle lost his mind, so he called her.

"Lele? Don't you want to eat this?"

Zhao Yuanle came to his senses, smiled, then picked up the cake and milk tea, and went to give the little apprentice and Tang Siwen a taste.

At noon, there were fewer people seeing a doctor and picking up medicine, and Zhao Dacheng had time to sit and eat together.

Zhao Yuanle asked about Zhao Dacheng's doctor friend.

"Uncle, does your doctor friend know any Westerners?"

Zhao Dacheng: "I know you, why, do you want to study medicine?"

Zhao Yuanle: "No, I want to sell things to Westerners."

Zhao Dacheng: "It's useless. They don't lack your essential oils. They have a lot of such things over there. There are also perfumes and so on. They won't want them."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"I'm going to sell them the fungus suis."

Several people at the dinner table were stunned.

Zhao Yuanxi confirmed it again.

"Are you sure it's Archomyces suis? Has anyone eaten that thing?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded hurriedly: "Westerners love to eat, and they especially like to eat. The price is expensive, and they are all calculated on the basis of pennies. When eating, grind and sprinkle a little on it."

Zhao Dacheng didn't quite believe it, but he didn't refuse either.

"I don't know about this, I'll ask when I have time."

Zhao Yuanle: "After asking, ask someone to bring me a letter."

If there is really a channel, she will hurry up and go to the mountains to find the fungus Suis these days, and after a while, she won't be able to find any good ones when it gets hot.

After lunch, Zhao Yuanle washed his face, then sat on a chair and thought about a question.

At this time, there seems to be no large pig farms here.

The pork here is harvested by the butchers at individual households. Generally, households only raise a few pigs, and those who raise a little more do not exceed ten pigs.

If she wanted to gain experience in running a large pig farm, where would she go?

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle felt that this kind of experience that is rarely found in real life can only be found in books.

You can go to the bookstore to find it.

She remembered that in the bookstore she went to before, there were many miscellaneous books, related to agriculture and handicrafts.

And this time I still have money, if I can't afford it, I can afford to borrow it.

After making up his mind, Zhao Yuanle was about to go out.

Zhao Yuanxi was taking a nap on the bed at this time, so Zhao Yuanle didn't wake her up, and went out with money alone.

When she passed the door, she saw the little apprentice was still guarding the door, reading a book in his hand.

Really hard work...

Zhao Yuanle sighed in her heart, she felt that a person with such strong self-control as a junior apprentice would definitely have a bright future.

The little apprentice smiled shyly at Zhao Yuanle, and asked softly, "Sister is going out?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"I went to the bookstore. If they ask you, just answer."

The little apprentice nodded obediently, stood up and watched Zhao Yuanle go out.

Zhao Yuanle went straight to Chunhui Bookstore, and the road was unimpeded.

At the door of the bookstore that I haven't seen for a while, there is still the little doorman who blushes when he sees her.

He saw Zhao Yuanle coming, and after blushing, he respectfully welcomed her in.

"Girl, please come in."

Zhao Yuanle walked in and saw no one else, so he couldn't help being curious.

"Are you here today?"

At this time, a gentle voice came from inside.

"It's not just him."

Chen Moying was dressed in a dark green collar, which looked quite formal.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but look a few more times.

Chen Moying smiled gently: "Come to borrow books?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"I'd like to borrow a book about raising pigs."

As soon as this remark came out, a chuckle came out from inside.

Surprise flashed in Zhao Yuanle's eyes.

And Ming Hongyan, dressed in black, walked out slowly in a more complicated Chinese attire than Chen Moying's.

Zhao Yuan laughed happily: "What a coincidence."

Chen Moying glanced at the two of them, a little surprised.

"Do you know?"

Ming Hong said: "It is."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

She just felt that the county was too small.

Ming Hongyan looked at Zhao Yuanle, and couldn't help saying: "I thought you knew at least a few things, but now it seems that you really don't know many things."

Raising pigs requires reading books...

Tsk...

Zhao Yuanle's face remained unchanged, and his voice was very calm.

"No one is born with it. If you don't know what you want to learn, whether it's taught by others or self-study by reading books, it's all normal."

Ming Hongyan listened, but remained silent, with a slight smile between his brows, he looked at Chen Moying: "You know her too?"

Chen Moying nodded.

"This is the third time she has come to borrow books."

Ming Hong said, "What did you borrow before?"

Chen Moying: "Historical Books, Travel Notes on the Five Sacred Mountains."

Ming Hongyan nodded.

I see…

The book I borrowed seems to be right about what I told her.

Knowing that Zhao Yuanle wanted to borrow the book on raising pigs again this time, Chen Moying smiled and said: "She is very talented, but even if I persuade her, she won't listen, she just doesn't want to go to school and insists on raising pigs."

Ming Hongyan also snorted lightly.

"It's a coincidence."

That's what she told him too.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She wanted to remind the two men that she was not deaf and that she was standing in front of them now.

Chen Moying took a look, walked aside, and picked out a book from a pile of books.

The title of the book is a hundred questions about raising pigs.

He handed the book to Zhao Yuanle.

"This should come in handy."

Zhao Yuanle glanced at the title of the book, then flipped through the contents of the book, and then showed a disappointed look.

This book talks about the things that should be paid attention to in raising pigs, and there is no content about opening a pig farm at all.

The pigs she raises don't have to worry about getting sick or growing up. This book is of no use to her.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle's expression, Chen Moying couldn't help asking, "Can't it be used?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Well, is there anything else about raising pigs?"

Chen Moying shook her head lightly: "It's gone."

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh..."

She has to figure it out for herself.

(End of this chapter)