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

Chapter 524 Chapter 525

As the sun was setting, my cousin was fidgeting in Chen Moying's small yard.

She only hated that she didn't bring enough things this time.

Chen Moying was weeding aside, and couldn't help but look over.

"Cousin, would you like to rest for a while?"

The cousin's face was full of anxiety.

"Oh, how can I sit down? Seeing that it's getting dark, why doesn't she come?"

Chen Moying got up, took the small hoe in her hand, and sighed.

"Cousin, I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Tell you?" Biao Gu sighed: "What's the use of telling you? Besides, for so many years, I thought she was no longer alive. Who would have thought that she would grow up in this Bailing County. Married and had children."

When she mentioned this, she couldn't help but beat her heart.

"Really, for so many years, it's right under your father's nose, why didn't you find out."

Chen Moying sighed.

"Cousin, after this worship, do you want to go back and tell my father?"

Cousin: "Your father already knew about it when I came."

Chen Moying looked worried: "Then my mother?"

Cousin: "Your mother's big mouth, I definitely didn't tell her. If I let her know, I will definitely tell her relatives again, and everyone will know by then."

Chen Moying felt relieved.

"That's fine."

As she spoke, the cousin looked resentful.

"Tell me, Miss Zhao, is she blaming me? That's right. She should be blaming me. It's indeed my fault."

After speaking, the cousin sighed again: "Why don't you recognize your relatives? If you recognize your relatives, you won't let her do anything. If she is willing to come back, it will only be beneficial. Although my sister-in-law's natal family is sparsely populated, it still has some ancestral property.

Give those same clan successors who can't get together, why? "

Chen Moying persuaded: "Everyone has their own ideas.

You, cousin, saw her abilities that night.

When I first met her, I told her, but she refused, and later Shizi also asked her, but she still refused.

Later, my mother kept courting her, but she still refused.

Cousin, forget it, big deal, you give her more money. "

Cousin finally sat down, holding her handkerchief with one hand, frowning: "Money is not a problem, but..."

She suddenly realized a problem, and then looked at Chen Moying with suspicion and scrutiny.

"Wait, what do you mean, your mother is looking for her, and she didn't mean that?
She didn't see you from beginning to end? "

Chen Moying coughed lightly, just trying to persuade her cousin not to be angry that Zhao Yuanle didn't like him.

"Actually, I can't say I don't like it, but she may not have that..."

Biaogu slapped her thigh and gave Chen Moying a disgusted look.

"You are really useless."

Chen Moying was slightly stunned: "Ah?"

The cousin was worried: "You are really useless. She looks down on you. She must think that you are not manly, your health is not good, and your speech is soft and weak."

Chen Moying: "I..."

Biao Gu waved her hand: "That's right. Actually, it's normal for her to look down on you. After all, she is capable. Apart from being an only child and your parents have a lot of money, you have no other advantages."

She clicked her tongue: "Oh, if you talk about you, you can write handwriting, read some messy books, and set up a good-for-nothing newspaper office.

I can't lift my shoulders or carry it with my hands, and I can neither ride a horse nor shoot an arrow. It's no wonder that girls like it. "

Chen Moying was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but refute.

"Cousin, I'm very proficient at picking pig manure to pour vegetables."

Cousin: "You were still shaking when you picked them."

Chen Moying: "Today is a shoulder pain."

Cousin waved her hand.

"Okay, don't explain it anymore. It must be your fault that the little girl doesn't like you. You have to reflect on yourself, why don't you like me."

Chen Moying: "..."

After the cousin finished speaking, she couldn't help but stepped forward again: "Mo Ying, you have to fight for your cousin, you just stay here, you'll be fine if you stay for a year or two, if you can coax people return.

My cousin, I will, thank you. "

Chen Moying: "Thank you, Cousin."

After the cousin finished speaking, she couldn't help but step aside to count the relationship.

"Although her mother is much younger than me, she is still in the same generation as me. Although you are older than her, you are still in the same generation.

No problem, no problem at all. "

Chen Moying was too lazy to listen, and turned around and entered the house.

The cousin couldn't help urging from the side: "It's getting dark, hurry up."

Chen Moying walked to the door and shook her head helplessly.

"Really..."

...

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yuanle went to Chen Moying's small courtyard.

Cousin has been standing in the wind waiting for a long time.

As soon as she saw Zhao Yuanle coming, she hurried up to meet him.

Cousin: "Hurry up."

Zhao Yuanle nodded and led the people over.

There were only Biaogu and Chen Moying, Chen Moying was carrying something for worship, and Biaogu was holding paper money for joss sticks.

She stepped on an unfamiliar road and almost fell several times.

Finally, under the leadership of Zhao Yuanle, they came to this grave.

Zhao Yuanle lit the candles, stood on both sides, plugged in the lit joss sticks, and swept away the ashes with paper money.

Cousin saw the words on the tombstone by candlelight.

She was stunned.

"Why, there are no names."

There is only Zhao Ercheng's deceased wife, Mrs. Li.

Zhao Yuanle lit the paper money on the side, put it in front of the grave, and bowed three times to the grave.

"The family I picked up was just a nickname, so it wasn't engraved on it, only the surname was engraved."

The cousin hurriedly said: "Look, I forgot to tell you.

Your mother has a name, her surname is Yan, her name is Yan Ling, she is the youngest daughter of the Yan family in Yongming City.

Do you know the Yan family in Yongming City?Although you are not famous now, your ancestors were very prominent in the past. "

Zhao Yuanle burned paper aside, his tone was flat.

"It doesn't matter if the ancestors are prominent or not, people only live in this life.

I know my mother's name, and I will recite this name in my heart when I worship her in the future. "

The cousin couldn't help but said: "Do you know Yong'an City? It's not far away. My surname is Wei. Our Wei family is a family in Yong'an City for thousands of years."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Hi Madam Wei."

Cousin Wei sighed.

"You...you really don't want to recognize your relatives? You really want your mother to stay in this small place..."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help interrupting Cousin Wei's words.

"What's wrong with a small place, you are a big family, so you live well?

Then I also want to ask, have you been happy all these years?

I don't care what kind of aristocratic family or what kind of ancestors are prominent, I only look at the present, I only look at the present, if you have time to talk about these things, why don't you talk to my mother in the ground.

See if she still remembers the past and is willing to forgive you. "

After speaking, Zhao Yuanle covered the last paper money in his hand.

She looked at the pile of graves and tried to recall the appearance of this woman again.

A very similar face finally appeared, and the memory of the original owner became clear.

No matter what this woman is doing, washing clothes, cooking, singing to the original owner, and putting the original owner to sleep.

She and Zhao Ercheng went to work together and visited relatives, and the two left the original owner in the middle.

Her eyes are always gentle, and her eyes are always smiling.

Zhao Yuanle stood aside, regretting that there is no cesarean section in this era.

If she hadn't passed away, the life of her family would be perfect now.

Cousin Wei was kneeling in front of the grave at this time, weeping uncontrollably.

"Lingling, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my sister-in-law, I'm sorry for your parents who passed away long ago.

It's not that I don't want to save you, I really can't help it, why, you left so early...

I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just hope you have a good pregnancy.

Don't worry, I'll take care of you..."

Cousin Wei said while crying.

Out of respect for her elders, Chen Moying also burned paper and saluted.

When Cousin Wei had cried enough and the paper money had been burned, the three of them got up and went back.

Cousin Wei turned her head several times when she was leaving, then wiped away her tears, but finally did not look back.

she babbled.

"I will go to a famous temple and give your mother an offering..."

Zhao Yuanle interrupted her.

"Use this money to give to the temple, it is better to give it to me, I can use the money to do more good things.

In places like temples, living people just use money to seek peace of mind. It is better to use the money to do something practical. "

Cousin Wei paused and nodded.

"That's what you said. After that, I will open a porridge shed to distribute rice."

Zhao Yuanle did not refute.

After sending the two of them home, Zhao Yuanle turned around and went.

Seeing her walking away, Chen Moying sighed deeply.

Cousin Wei didn't understand.

"Why are you sighing?"

Chen Moying's eyes drift away

"It's nothing."

...

From this day on, Cousin Wei will go back to her hometown after some preparations.

Mrs. Xi was very happy, and when she sent Cousin Wei away, she couldn't hold back her smile.

Master Chen knew the whole story from his cousin, and couldn't help but blame himself even more.

He came here to look for it at the beginning, and later he went to Bailing County many times.

Maybe, he once met the person he was looking for, but never recognized him again.

Under self-blame, he took advantage of the night to pay a memorial service, and he didn't know if the cold wind blew too long at night, and he fell ill after returning home.

Mrs. Xi was so busy taking care of her husband that she didn't bother to look for her son anymore.

Chen Moying lived the daily life of the farm, observing the pigs, growing vegetables by herself, and visiting her sick father when she was free, and felt that time passed quickly.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle was also busy.

It's time for her pigs to leave the circle again.

In the previous wave, many of them were sold directly to Mrs. Xi.

This time, because Jinfeng is selling pork, she can directly trade with Jinfeng.

Jinfeng can't sell so many pigs by herself, but she has quite a few older brothers.

These people buy live pigs directly from her.

First, buy one head per person.

This wave of pigs can grow longer, five hundred catties is the minimum.

Just pay according to the market price. Although the quality of the pig is really good, but because I am an acquaintance, I don’t add money.

Calculated in this way, one of her pigs can still be sold for more than ten silver dollars.

For five or six pigs at a time, she collected nearly one hundred silver dollars.

After getting these silver dollars, Zhao Yuanle exchanged them for gold directly. Seeing that the price of grain is not bad now, he bought a lot of grain to make up for the vacancy exposed in the previous grain storage place.

And Jinfeng told Zhao Yuanle about her turnover.

She said that if you go to a market, you will be lucky and the business will be good, and you can sell more than [-] or [-] catties of meat.

So Zhao Yuanle estimated that if they had to sell a pig, at least they would have to rush to three farms.

I thought that Jinfeng and her brothers would come to buy it for the second time in three days.

But two days later, as soon as she bought the food, Jinfeng and her brothers came to find her.

Her elder brother, who had the unique smell of a pig butcher, held a butcher's knife and enthusiastically talked about how enjoyable Zhao Yuanle's pork was.

He said: "When I killed those pigs at the beginning, I said, this pig has good meat, good fat and thin, and the fat looks good.

And that pork liver, it looks good too.

When it was sold, it sold a little more than usual, almost two hundred catties. "

When he said this, he laughed from ear to ear.

"I don't know, there are people who follow me the next day, go to the second field, and buy it again.

So much meat, as well as the offal, were all bought up. Such a big fat pig was sold out in just two days. "

Jinfeng also echoed.

"Yeah, yesterday, someone came to ask me what kind of pig I bought, and said that your pork is delicious."

Zhao Yuanle: "Do you want to buy it again?"

Several people spoke in unison.

"want!"

Originally, the few of them just wanted to sell it to save face, so they bought a whole head each. Who would have expected that it was really a good product.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then let's pay the original price."

Another five.

Another one hundred silver dollars came into the account.

Zhao Yuanle calculated what was left in the pigsty.

She thought, this wave, sold out a total of five hundred silver dollars.

is her expected income.

However, the workshop here is busier than selling pigs.

Zhu Mao was sent back by these people because of Zhao Yuanle's request.

Therefore, the amount of pig hair has increased sharply, and the current workshop is still a little bit overwhelmed with only these people.

Fortunately, no one is busy with farm work now, otherwise these pig hairs would be too much to deal with.

The busy days passed like this day by day.

Apart from being busy training the pigs, Zhao Yuanle also had to take care of the conditions of the sows, and would let the little donkey go when he had time.

At night, I turned on the light and took a pen and paper to calculate and count the money.

Until those sows were about to give birth.

Zhao Yuanle pushed back other matters, found a few trustworthy women who were smooth and smooth, and began to prepare to deliver the sows.

Before that, she distributed the milking stuff to these people and taught them how to use it.

For Zhao Yuanle's teaching without changing expression, although the women thought it was a bit weird, they still followed suit.

Zhao Yuanle didn't mention much about the time of giving birth, but more about how to use this to milk pigs later.

Xiuerniang expressed her doubts.

Holding the strange thing, she asked, "Lele, this sow gives birth to a litter of a dozen or so piglets. There's not enough milk for the piglets to eat. Where can we squeeze them?"

Zhao Niuer's wife also agreed.

"That's right, I've never heard of pig's milk. There's a lot of cow's milk and goat's milk."

Zhao Yuanle didn't say much.

"Don't worry, just do as I tell you."

After speaking, she asked these people to try it out first, and walked to the row of sow farrowing rooms by herself.

(End of this chapter)