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

Zhao Yuanle: "What kind of business do you do routinely, and you also take care of other people's pigs?"

Yi Li stroked one of the fluffy pigs.

"Your pig doesn't come from here at first glance. It must have come from outside. The pigs from outside have not been reported. Is there any problem? By the way, have you paid the customs duty? It is not smuggled, right?"

Zhao Yuan laughed happily.

"He sent it in from outside in a fair manner, and it was shipped from Rongcheng. What do you mean that those customs officers are all dry, and the people in Rongcheng are not good at doing things?
You're the only one smart enough to think of this? "

Yi Li nodded: "Yes, it makes sense, so what about the proof?"

Zhao Yuan laughed aloud.

Yi Li held out his hand towards her.

"Where's the certificate? For the two pigs, where's the certificate?"

Zhao Yuanle frowned slowly, and looked at Zhao Yuanxi who was walking from behind.

"Sister, did you give it to the pig? Did you give it anything else?"

Zhao Yuanxi looked at Yi Li, at Zhao Yuanle, and then at Zhu.

She was a little unclear about the situation, and also a little confused.

After being dazed for a while, Zhao Yuanxi approached Zhao Yuanle's ear and whispered, "I just sent two pigs back. I don't know if there are any certificates, and I didn't say I need certificates."

After Zhao Yuanle heard this, he rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"You said it doesn't count."

Yi Li laughed out loud, walked over, and clasped his hands.

"I don't count? Would you like to see where you are standing now?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at Yi Li's face and snorted coldly.

"Okay, stop pretending, let's talk about what's going on."

This man was deliberately making things difficult for her.

Yi Li: "I really didn't mean to make things difficult for you, this is the new county magistrate's rule, we have a lot of people coming and going here now, we need to pay close attention to these things.

Things outside of this can't be brought in casually. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry, my pig is a pig. Although the hair grows a bit longer, it won't affect anything else."

Yi Li: "Actually, I think so too, but, after all, it's something outside, you have to ask a special person to check it, and then issue a certificate for you."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle urged: "Then you do it quickly, what are you waiting for?"

Yi Li stretched out his hand towards Zhao Yuanle.

"Pay the inspection fee and certificate fee. If you don't worry, you can come and look at the price list. These are all clearly stipulated, so that you won't say that I cheated you."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Feelings are a pit of money.

She didn't have much goodwill towards the new county magistrate.

Reluctantly, he took out the money and got a pig certificate for his pigs. Zhao Yuanle finally brought the two little woolen pigs back.

Yi Li sent Zhao Yuanle away with a smile and expressed his thanks.

"Thank you for your contribution to the tax revenue of the Ministry of Public Security."

Zhao Yuan gave him a leery look.

"Thank you very much."

Zhao Yuanle went back with Zhao Yuanxi holding the pig.

Tang Siwen waited there, and he was relieved to see the two men and two pigs back.

Zhao Yuanxi was on the sidelines, and couldn't help complaining too.

"Really, what kind of rules are these? If someone buys a pig from outside, they have to spend more than ten silver dollars to check and verify it, really."

This amount of money can buy a lot of pork. …

Tang Siwen frowned: "Is there still such a request?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "The new county magistrate made it up. Really, the hospital is so short of money, why don't they give more money, and it's hard to collect money here."

Hearing this, Tang Siwen quickly glared at Zhao Yuanxi: "What did you say?"

You can't talk nonsense about this.

Zhao Yuanle pursed his lips: "What a money-obsessed county magistrate."

She has no objection to doing things according to the rules, but the fee is really outrageous.

She even suspected that it was aimed at her, after all, she was the only one who handled these strange pigs in the whole county.

Tang Siwen persuaded Zhao Yuanxi: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, anyway, the pig is back."

She looked at the two pigs and couldn't help but reach out and touch them.

"This pig is really pretty, like a rabbit."

Zhao Yuanle picked up the two woolen pigs and rubbed them happily.

"It's up to you to make a lot of money in the future."

When the wool pig grows up, she will start the hand weaving business.

At that time, we can open another workshop.

Most of the women know how to spin cotton thread, and when the time comes for the weaving workshop, even the training step will be omitted.

Thinking of this question, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but think of something like a spinning jenny.

Not only this, she also thought of the hydraulic weaving machine.

The two are inherently compatible.

That is, physical strength can be saved, and efficiency can be increased.

Zhao Yuanle showed a big smile and stroked the furry ears of the two pigs.

"You two have to live up to me, grow up quickly, and give me a baby!"

Twelve children in one birth are not enough, twenty-four will do for her.

On the second day, Zhao Yuanle happily took the two baby pigs back home.

The two woolen pigs were not acclimatized at first, but since they were held in Zhao Yuanle's arms, they suddenly lost their energy and ate a lot.

Back in the village, Zhao Yuanle went to the pig farm with two woolen pigs in his arms.

When Zhao Niuer and the helper saw the new pig, their eyes widened in surprise.

Zhao Niuer: "Is this what you said?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yeah, what's the matter, I haven't seen it before."

Zhao Niu'er shook his head: "I've never seen it before. I've never seen a pig with long hair. Oh, no, I've never seen a pig with so much hair."

Zhao Yuanle happily touched the pig's head: "This is my baby."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yuanle thought of something and turned around.

"Forget it, these two babies have to live by my side. I want to get them to be raised in the pigsty over there in my new home, so I won't get them here."

I'm sorry, Xiaobai, who worked so hard to give birth, the pigsty closest to her, the pig king, is about to change hands now.

Zhao Yuanle went back with two woolen pigs in his arms, and the family felt surprised when they saw it.

Yao'er excitedly dug out his own painting.

"Wow, it's the same as in the painting, it really has this."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmph, my sister didn't lie to you. These two pigs must be raised well. When they grow up, we can use pig hair to make clothes."

He Ju laughed out loud.

"What kind of clothes can be made of pig hair?"

Zhao Yuanle felt the feel of the two pigs, thought for a while, and said: "I think the pig hair I raise must be very warm, smooth and resilient.  …

To sum up, it is very warm, comfortable to wear, and very durable, combining all the advantages in one. "

He Ju: "Can you?"

Zhao Yuanle is very confident.

"Definitely!"

Zhao Yuanlan leaned over to take a look, and said, "This pig is pretty pretty."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, if they don't grow up, they can be pets. It's a pity that these pigs will grow up. No matter who calls a pig, it can be so edible."

After the family visited the pig, they started to clean up the pigsty as Zhao Yuanle said.

Xiaobai, who has lived in the prime position for a long time, wants to move out of his main palace. The screams are heartbreaking, worse than the screams of pigs who were killed during the New Year.

Zhao Yuanle hid in the house and recited Amitabha.

"I'm really sorry, but I have a new baby now, and the new baby is more important."

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle touched the heads of the two pigs again: "Listen up, I forgot something just now. Remember, the production will be larger and the hair will grow faster."

The two little pigs were humming, and they seemed to be very obedient.

Together with Zhao Sancheng, Zhao Ercheng made great efforts to drive Xiao Bai over.

In the afternoon, the pigsty was tidied up and became the residence of the two little woolen pigs.

That night, Zhao Yuanle had dinner, washed up, and went to bed early.

In the dream, the Pig God arrived as scheduled.

Zhao Yuanle looked proudly at Pig God.

"I should have accumulated a lot by now, right?"

Pig God: "However, these woolen pigs have just started. You have to improve them so that they really become what you say they are, and sell their wool to various places in order to get the most."

Zhao Yuanle frowned.

"What's the matter with you, it doesn't matter how you talk."

The pig god waved his pig's hoof.

"Oh, what I said is still very logical."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then I have to wait at least three months. After three months, they will grow up, grow into the shape they want, and then they can make wool and wool."

Pig God: "Yes."

Zhao Yuanle: "What about Miss Wu?"

Pig God: "Isn't she still dead? Didn't you get milk powder and sell it to that family? She has been drinking it to keep fit."

Zhao Yuanle: "But didn't you say that she won't live long?"

Pig God: "I don't live long, but I still have a few months."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's really..."

Liar pig.

Pig God sensed the complaint in Zhao Yuanle's heart, and laughed: "Actually, you have to know that gods are also about performance, and no one's job is easy to do. You have to be considerate and considerate. Well, you raise pigs well, and if you produce results, I will take care of you." Come again, definitely next time, there must be no strings attached.”

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes.

Waking up in the morning, Zhao Yuanle sighed, and went to see the two woolen pigs.

Standing at the door of the pigsty and thinking for a while, Zhao Yuanle released the two pigs and took them with him.

"Just follow me."

Be in her good fortune all the time.

In the morning, when the family had dinner, they watched Zhao Yuanle eating on the table with the two little pigs eating beside them.

Zhao Yuanlan looked at it strangely.

"Sister, do you want to keep them by your side?"...

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes, the two ends are different."

Zhao Yuanlan: "It's just how much hair grows. What's the difference? If you ask me, it's more expensive to grow meat. The meat can be eaten, and the hair can also be worn, but it's not as good as cotton."

Zhao Yuanle: "Just wait and see."

After all, she ate breakfast, took two bites, and looked at Zhao Ercheng.

"Father, are you free recently?"

Zhao Ercheng: "It's okay, your brother is not busy there, and the farm work is almost busy."

Zhao Yuanle: "If you're not busy, help me get something together."

Zhao Ercheng: "What are you doing?"

Get a tricycle.

Zhao Yuanle felt that she could make a certain shelf first, and then put the things on when the things arrived.

But her technology is there, it will definitely be very rough, and there is a high probability that the tricycle cannot be driven normally.

But it doesn't matter...

She remembered old man Zhang's words, only repairing but not doing.

Then she'll get something over there and let him fix it to her satisfaction.

In the days that followed, people in the village could always see Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Ercheng working on an iron frame for some reason.

Two fluffy pigs followed.

Sometimes the two father and daughter would be at the pig farm and ask the old man Wu about the structure and the like.

At this time, Zhao Niu'er and the helper will find that the pigs in the pigsty respond.

Especially the biggest white sow.

It is the most excited, and its eyes are almost red.

The two woolen pigs didn't feel anything, so they happily stuck to Zhao Yuanle's side, not knowing how many pigs in the pigsty were jealous of them to death.

In the past few days, the tricycle really took shape.

Zhao Yuanle: "Now the tire chain engine is missing."

It's time to go to the county to find Ming Hongyan to buy things.

Taking out the ledger, Zhao Yuanle wrote the expenses on the ledger, and then she counted the money.

She sighed: "Nowadays industrial products are really expensive."

To buy two forums, two chains, and an engine, it is conservatively estimated to cost three hundred silver dollars.

Ugh…

For ordinary pigs, you can buy ten pigs for three hundred silver dollars.

She sold Chen Moying's little piglets for three silver dollars a head, and for the three hundred silver dollars, she compensated all the little piggies, and she had to add some more.

Fortunately, she made money selling pig milk powder, otherwise, she would have been heartbroken.

In modern times, one pig, four to five thousand, ten, four to fifty thousand, forty to fifty thousand, how many small motors do you have to buy for a tricycle, and how many tire chains can you buy?

Sighing, Zhao Yuanle took the money and went to the county.

This time, Ming Hongyan didn't make her wait too long, and he wasn't so anxious when they met.

Zhao Yuanle put the silver dollar in front of him.

"This is the price you said."

Ming Hongyan didn't even look at the money, but just nodded.

Zhao Yuanle: "Is there something wrong?"

He didn't have to come in person for this kind of business.

It seems that something is wrong.

Ming Hongyan said it directly.

"Can you sell me some of your milk-producing pigs?"

Zhao Yuanle was startled.

"I don't have many heads for the beauty I want, and I have worked hard to cultivate them."

Ming Hong said, "Then buy two ends."

Zhao Yuanle: "At most one head."

Ming Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "The price can be negotiated."

Zhao Yuanle blinked and looked at him.

Ming Hongyan took a shallow breath.

"You make a price."

Zhao Yuanle smiled slightly: "Three hundred silver dollars."

Before Ming Hongyan nodded, she smiled again: "One end."

Ming Hong said: "Five hundred at both ends, get a discount."

Zhao Yuanle hummed twice and nodded reluctantly.

"also."

In the next second, she said again: "Then, how to train the matching milking tools and the milking staff, you can find someone to figure it out by yourself."

Ming Yan suddenly raised his head to look at Zhao Yuanle, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Make an offer..."

Zhao Yuanle: "Training personnel are more expensive, let's say one hundred, just... fifty."

Ming Hongyan put away his faint eyes.

"You take the money for the engine, and I'll give you another two hundred and five, and I'll send someone there. It's best to complete the training in ten days, and send back the two milking pigs."

Zhao Yuanle burst into laughter: "Okay!"

She announced that her favorite today is not the woolen pig, but the king of milk production, Huazhu.