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

Chapter 240 Chapter 240

Zhao Yuanle was very satisfied with the growth rate of the piggies.

Beside Zhao Ercheng, He Ju, and Zhao Sancheng were all surprised from ear to ear.

He Ju did a little calculation and found that these pigs had gained more than [-] catties in a month.

She sighed: "My mother, raising like this...it's not like you can raise three crops a year."

Just raising pigs for a year costs a lot of money.

She knew that Zhao Yuanle's pigs were very good and grew fast, but she didn't expect to grow so fast. She usually didn't feel it when she looked at them every day, but she didn't know how outrageous it was until she really weighed them.

She guessed that it might be a matter of breed, but why do black pigs and wild boars grow faster?

Zhao Sancheng said seriously: "If you raise her for another month, you will be able to get out of the circle."

Zhao Yuanle: "No, two more months."

Zhao Ercheng then asked: "Then how big a pigsty will be built?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Xiu, you can raise more than twenty pigs the size of a pig."

Zhao Ercheng smiled.

"That's not to get another piece of land and build a big one-story house."

Zhao Yuanle patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's not short of money."

Zhao Ercheng said in a helpless and happy tone, "Then I will repair the pigsty for you in the next two months."

Zhao Yuanle chuckled: "I still have a special notebook, and we will discuss and repair it when the time comes."

Zhao Ercheng: "Yes."

The matter was settled, and the whole family dispersed from the pigsty, and each went back to sleep.

In the pigsty, the pigs were very excited and kept eating pig food, immersed in the joy of being hugged by their own pig king again.

On the second day, early in the morning, Zhao Yuanle heard the voices of Zhao Ercheng and Zhao Sancheng.

The two were getting the bed back into the house.

Zhao Yuanle put on his clothes and shoes, and went to help.

She let the two of them watch from the side, and she set up the bed from the side by herself, carried it out through the door, and went to the room where Zhao Ercheng was sleeping, and put it down easily.

Zhao Sancheng followed behind holding the tent and bamboo pole, and hurriedly hung up Zhao Ercheng's bed.

Zhao Ercheng also came to help, and he had a very positive attitude towards Zhao Yuanle.

"Worse than me."

Zhao Yuanle smiled, without panting, and walked out of the room leisurely with his hands behind his back.

She pretended it this time.

When she went back to the house, Zhao Yuanlan was still sleeping.

She went over quietly, got under the bed, snapped a piece from the wooden pillar against the wall, dug out the box hidden inside, took one of the gold bars, and put the rest back.

After breakfast, Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Ercheng tidied up Zhao Ercheng's house.

He Ju had already boiled a large pot of water in the kitchen, and when the two of them finished cleaning up, they turned off the fire.

"The water is boiling."

Hearing this sound, Zhao Ercheng found his clean clothes, took the big bathtub, went in with water, and closed the door.

Zhao Yuanle took advantage of this time to check Yao'er's homework.

Yao'er took out two notebooks and gave them to Zhao Yuanle. After reading them, Zhao Yuanle scored two hundred points with a pen, and then returned them to Yao'er.

Yao'er looked at [-]% and wondered, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It means full marks, which means you have done your best."

Hearing this, Yao'er couldn't help but roll his eyes with a smile.

He thought, he is really amazing.

But He Ju pulled Zhao Yuanle over with a look.

Zhao Yuanle: "What's wrong?"

He Ju lowered her voice: "Why did you give him [-] points? Tell him this is the best?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It was the best."

The handwriting is neat, no mistakes can be found, and the questions are all done correctly. It is necessary to give [-] points.

He Ju pouted and shook his head.

"It can't be like this. It can't be said that he has done his best. We have to give him two points. He will be more serious next time."

Zhao Yuanle: "He's already serious."

He Ju: "No, no, it's not enough, otherwise, you can teach him some difficult things."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She felt that this mentality was probably engraved in the bones of the parents.

After perfunctory He Ju, Zhao Yuanle said that she would consider those words, and then quickly got out, not to continue this topic.

When Zhao Ercheng came out after washing, Zhao Yuanle hurried forward.

She has packed her things.

"Father, let's go."

Zhao Ercheng: "Don't panic, I'll change a pair of straw sandals."

He made it up two days ago, and he just wore it out today.

The family sent the two of them to the grapefruit tree and then went back.

When the people under the cherry tree saw Zhao Ercheng coming out, they all greeted with smiles.

"Okay?"

one person asked.

Zhao Ercheng smiled and nodded.

"almost."

Someone sighed: "You seem to have gained weight."

Zhao Ercheng touched his face, and smiled: "I have not moved in the past two months, so I must have gained weight."

An old woman said: "It's because the food is so good. Your daughter seems to have made something to sell. It makes a lot of money. Look, the pigs are also well raised."

Zhao Ercheng replied so-so, and walked out quickly with Zhao Yuanle.

The two of them walked up the avenue and finally felt clean.

Zhao Yuanle glanced at his father, and asked with a smile, "Are you annoying?"

Zhao Ercheng smiled.

"Old people are like this. They know what's going on in the village. I didn't like to pass this way. I always take the path back there."

Zhao Yuanle: "Every time I walk here, I don't dare to show what I buy."

Zhao Ercheng: "I can't help it, we live together, we suddenly have money, and we get along well, there will always be people who will not be convinced.

Only those big families, or Wang Baochang, they are convinced. "

Zhao Yuanle told Zhao Ercheng about the plan to raise pigs.

"Father, I will raise a lot of pigs in the future, and I must have a lot of land. If I live here all the time, there will definitely not be enough space."

Zhao Ercheng asked: "How much do you need to raise?"

Zhao Yuanle: "We will start with a few dozen heads this year, and I'm afraid we can raise a hundred next year, and we will definitely raise more in the future. Do you think this place is enough?"

Zhao Ercheng laughed out loud.

"You think this is easy? I'm afraid strength alone is not enough."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry, as long as there is enough space and enough food for the pigs, I will be able to raise them well."

Zhao Ercheng came up with an idea.

"Look over there."

Zhao Yuanle looked in the direction of Zhao Ercheng's finger, and saw a swamp overgrown with weeds, next to Yuanjiang, and there was a continuous hillside in the past.

On the hillside, some crops are planted on the sloping sandy soil surface, and the growth is very ordinary, because the small hillside is too barren and not easy to irrigate, so everyone just planted something casually.

Zhao Ercheng: "If you are really that powerful, you can seal this place and put your pigs on it, and lay a foundation on the flat place below, and raise it a few feet to make it a pig farm.

At that time, just give these people some money. Anyway, they don't make money from planting these things, so they will definitely be willing. "

(End of this chapter)