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

Chapter 302 302 Money Earned

The boy holding the bastard box hurriedly asked, "Why?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Although I won't come here anymore, pigweed is still harvested. If your brothers and sisters are free, you can come and sell pigweed.

If a few of you want to come, you can also come with a back of hogweed.

Even if there is no pigweed, you can come here if you want. I am in Zhaojiaao. When you enter the village entrance and climb up the ladder, the one with grapefruit trees is my home. "

The children listened carefully and memorized them carefully.

Zhao Yuanle smiled and wiped a crying child.

When the sun was setting, Zhao Yuanle called his pig back and walked back to the village.

On the way, Wu Lin looked from the leather basket to Zhao Yuanle, and couldn't help frowning.

He couldn't understand why Zhao Yuanle could endure these things.

And those pigs, feeling the emotions of their own pig kings, don't have a good attitude towards Wu Lin, and even bump into Wu Lin deliberately when passing by.

When he got home, Zhao Yuanle saw the old man Wu sitting in front of his house.

Zhao Sancheng and Zhao Ercheng were still chatting with him.

Seeing Wu Lin honestly following Zhao Yuanle back, the old man Wu's eyes were rather complicated.

He didn't expect his son to take the initiative to work when he was still so honest.

really...

But this time, he also brought rice noodles, but he didn't expect that the Zhao family didn't want them.

Now, the Zhao family wants to keep him for dinner.

Zhao Yuanle greeted the old man Wu, but Wu Lin who was beside him didn't respond, as if he didn't see his own father.

The old man at noon is also used to it.

He apologized again.

"I'm giving you trouble."

Zhao Sancheng: "He's pretty good at carpentry."

There was a smile on the old man's face in the afternoon.

He felt that this was probably the only way this debt collector resembled him.

Although his son ignored him, he still took the initiative to ask his son.

"Do you want to bring your things to you?"

Wu Lin nodded.

The old man at noon: "I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Wu Lin didn't make another sound, he continued to concentrate on making wood.

The old man sighed.

That's it... In this life, he doesn't expect his son to have any normal reaction to him.

After dinner, the old man Wu stayed here again. He slept in Zhao Yuankang's bed, and Zhao Yuankang slept with his second uncle all night.

Early the next morning, the old man Wu went back to get something for his son, a debt collector.

Zhao Yuanle slept late today and didn't get up until the sun rose.

While the family was having breakfast, Zhao Ercheng happily talked about drilling wells.

This matter can be handled by the whole family, but for choosing a location, you have to find a Feng Shui master to take a look.

Zhao Yuanle didn't understand.

"Isn't it just to dig a well? Dad, don't you know how to dig a well? Just find a place."

Zhao Ercheng: "That's different, I still need to find Mr. Feng Shui for this."

Zhao Sancheng also agreed.

"That's right, ask Mr. Feng Shui to check the date and choose a good place so as not to spoil your luck."

Zhao Yuanle: "Do you want money?"

Zhao Ercheng: "It's better to take some, dozens of coins, and some wine and meat."

Zhao Yuanle: "That's fine..."

She finished her porridge, went into the room, and gave Zhao Ercheng a purse when she came out.

"Here is some change, Dad, you can also buy some meat to eat, there is no meat at home."

Zhao Yuanlan regained his energy all of a sudden, and kept nodding aside.

"I want to eat fatty intestines."

He Ju also hurriedly said, "If you want to eat, wash yourself."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I wash it, I wash it."

Zhao Ercheng picked up the purse that Zhao Yuanle gave him, and said cheerfully, "Now Lele is in charge of money at home, little housekeeper."

Zhao Yuanlan was a little curious: "Second sister, how much money do you have?"

Zhao Yuanle made a rough calculation.

In fact, she didn't make much money. Before, she used essential oils when she earned them. She didn't save anything. It was a small amount of money to sell chicken fir, but she also used it.

The big head is the gold. I bought two paddy fields for one piece, and used up the remaining silver dollars.

That is, Chen Moying gave ten yuan before, and now there are eight yuan left.

The other big head is the three gold bars.

In summary, that is three gold bars plus some change and eight silver dollars.

Zhao Yuanle is not going to replace the gold bars anymore.

Even if she wants to buy paddy fields in the future, she still wants to use the money from selling pigs or the story of Chen Moying to buy them.

Because, according to what she knew, as this era went on, the value of silver would depreciate, and the silver dollar would also depreciate.

The only thing that has been insured is gold.

She wanted to keep all the money that could be kept in gold in the future.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with saving gold.

After all, in her time, after two thousand years, gold was the best hard currency.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle was distracted, Zhao Yuanlan asked again.

"How many are there?"

Zhao Yuanle came back to his senses, thought for a while, and said: "The big head is still there, and there are still several silver dollars left."

Zhao Yuanlan: "It feels like we made a lot of money."

Zhao Yuanle: "Because it is used a lot, if it is done as before, it must be more than this number."

He Ju suddenly became a little restless.

She was very upset.

"I just said that eating, using, and spending a lot of money like this, oops, I knew it would be different."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"Anyway, the money is with me, San Niang. It's useless for you to regret it. You should use it and eat it. Anyway, I don't want to be that miser."

Zhao Ercheng echoed with a smile, picked up his purse and went out.

He Ju is still feeling emotional.

"It's okay to eat meat once every five or six days, but once every two or three days is too much."

Zhao Yuanle touched his nose, blocked He Ju's words, turned and went to the pigsty.

Today, she also has a task.

She wants to teach her pigs to let themselves go in the village.

First of all, there is no need to teach the way home, these pigs are already very familiar with it.

Zhao Yuanle wanted to focus on teaching these pigs about their own land, be it vegetable land or paddy fields and dry land, anyway, shit and urine can only go to their own land, and fat, water, and feces cannot flow into outsiders' fields.

She led the pigs out, this time without a leather crate.

Wu Lin was satisfied with this, and he followed Zhao Yuanle as usual.

Zhao Yuanle led his own pig and passed the village entrance with a big thorn.

There are fewer old women at the entrance of the village, and only a few people who don't need to work around are doing things and chatting there.

When they saw the pigs behind Zhao Yuanle, especially the wild boar with tusks, they all fell silent tacitly.

After Zhao Yuanle left, several people began to discuss again.

Their focus is on the growth rate of these pigs.

In the end, they unanimously attributed the problem to the breed. It was definitely a breed problem. Otherwise, everyone would be feeding pigweed. Why did Zhao Yuanle's pigs grow so fast and so strong?

And here, Zhao Yuanle led his pigs and began to teach them all the way.

(End of this chapter)