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

Chapter 362 Chapter 362
Zhao Yuanle: "I ate it in Rongcheng, and I secretly saw what condiments the proprietress added. It must be delicious."

With that said, Zhao Yuanle took a knife and cut a bowl of millet spicy donuts.

Sauce, vinegar, salt, garlic water, sugar, chili oil, shallots.

After getting all these in, Zhao Yuanxi: "Are you ready?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Wait."

She went to Rongcheng this time and bought a lot of things that couldn't be bought here, including MSG.

She took out the bag of monosodium glutamate, poured some out and put it in.

"Put this in place."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Why is this like sugar?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's much more expensive than sugar."

While talking, Zhao Yuanle stirred this well, and gave Zhao Yuanxi a taste first.

From the moment the jelly was taken in, Zhao Yuanxi's expression became very pleasantly surprised. After eating this mouthful, she exhaled.

"It's so spicy and delicious. This taste is different. It's like adding broth, oh no, it's like adding chicken soup. It has a different taste."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"Hey, it's delicious."

She took this out as a cold dish before eating, and let several people try it.

Now, several people couldn't stop eating.

In the end, the spicy taste stopped several people from eating.

Zhao Dacheng: "This thing is so comfortable in summer."

Zhao Yuankang felt that he saw a business opportunity.

"This is really delicious. It's not expensive. Many people can afford it. If it tastes like this, we can make a lot of money doing it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Ahem."

The chef is here.

Zhao Yuankang: "I have to think about it myself."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmph..."

Leaving her, a chef, not to ask, but to research by herself, this is really a detour.

After Zhao Yuankang pondered all afternoon to no avail, Tang Siwen made a move.

She gave Zhao Yuankang two slaps, with disgust on her face.

"Look at you, I've spoiled a lot of jelly. It's all made of grain. Who said you would waste grain like this?"

Zhao Yuankang touched the place where he was beaten and defended in a low voice
"What is not cooked is eaten."

Tian Tian, ​​who has been eating these waste products, wants to cry but has no tears.

He never thought that one day he would get sick of eating jelly.

Tang Siwen: "Don't do it, we'll have dinner right away."

Tian Tian: "Master, I can't eat anymore."

Tang Siwen couldn't help but gave Zhao Yuankang two more slaps.

"You don't eat what you broke yourself! You know how to bully the little ones!"

Zhao Yuankang finally stopped his behavior with a grin.

Looking at Zhao Yuankang's thinking, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help thinking of Zhao Dacheng who attacked him with a hammer, and sighed in his heart.

This is really real.

The dinner was very sumptuous. It took Tang Siwen a long time to cook up a big meal. Whether it was stir-fried vegetables, soup, or the cold dish, all of them were of a special standard.

Coincidentally, Zhao Sicheng returned home before dinner.

He was pleasantly surprised to see Zhao Yuanle and others.

"Yo, it's a busy day today."

Sniffing the aroma of the food, he was happy.

"Fortunately, I'm back tonight."

Holding the bowl and chopsticks, Tang Siwen smiled and urged Zhao Sicheng to wash his hands and eat quickly.

The whole family enjoyed the dinner very much, except for Tiantian, who could no longer eat, looked helpless.

How much he regrets eating those jelly now, and now he has no stomach to eat well.

After dinner, everything was tidied up.

I was sent to sleep every day.

Zhao Yuanle coughed, looked at the family, and walked into the inner room.

In the room, there was a table, and a family stood around, looking at Zhao Yuanle with burning eyes.

Zhao Yuanle slowly took out his box and reminded everyone first.

"Get ready first."

Tang Siwen couldn't help pinching Zhao Dacheng's hand.

Zhao Dacheng: "..." He hoped that someone could pinch his own hand and not keep pinching other people's hands.

Zhao Yuanle took a deep breath, and Zhao Yuankang and Wu Lin on the side turned on the flashlight together, and the room became much brighter for a moment.

With a thud, the box opened, and there lay these large lumps of yellow gold quietly inside.

Both flashlights shone on it, and the gold shone instantly.

The air was instantly quiet, and Zhao Yuanle heard the sound of several people gasping.

There was a long silence...

Zhao Yuanle listened to the sound of the stopwatch walking in the clock beside him, counted many times, and finally heard the sound of Tang Siwen exhaling this breath.

She stuttered with excitement.

"This, this, this, this, this is really, is it gold? All of it? All of it, all of us?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded affirmatively.

"It's all ours. Pure gold. That's what those Vulgaris suis sold."

"Hey, my mother."

Tang Siwen almost fainted.

The few people around were not much better.

I still remember the first time I saw the gold bars. At that time, the few people were still rational. Now, Tang Siwen and Zhao Dacheng are almost losing their minds.

Zhao Dacheng couldn't help touching the gold with his hands.

"How many sub-drugs do I have to grab to earn so much?"

Tang Siwen: "Don't think about it, you won't be able to earn so much gold in your life."

After Zhao Sicheng was excited, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Just these things, I don't know how many people can survive."

Some people are so rich that they can exchange so much gold for some seasoning bottles, but what about ordinary people?

Zhao Sicheng's expression became solemn after a moment of joy.

He couldn't help asking Zhao Yuanle a question.

"Lele, what are you going to do with these things?"

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while and gave the answer.

"I've thought about it before, the pigsty at home needs to be well repaired to keep the current sows, wild boars, and their cubs.

After that, I will buy the terraced fields on the other side of the main road. If I can’t buy them, I will rent them first, and then I will go to other places to buy more piglets and raise them in enclosures. "

Now Tang Siwen has no opinion on this.

"Okay, call Kangkang to go back and work together. Raise the pigs well and make money. Anyway, I don't have to worry about pig food."

Zhao Sicheng: "Only raise pigs?"

Zhao Yuanle: "We can also set up other workshops. Lard oil can be used to make soap, and pig hair can be used to make brushes. These things are easy to get. People in the village can do it if they have nothing to do, and they can make money together."

After listening to these words, Zhao Sicheng was silent and didn't ask any more questions.

He felt that his niece probably didn't understand these things, and it would be useless to talk about them.

Zhao Dacheng nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Lele, they all belong to the same village, and the fat and water don't flow into other people's fields. We have made money, so we should take a piece of it with us, that's right."

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"At that time, I will follow the rules, and don't think there is anything special about a village. If anyone doesn't follow the rules or play tricks, I will definitely not be polite."

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle thought of the children in the next village.

"I'm more willing to help those in the next village."

(End of this chapter)