Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 69, Second Senior Brother Who Raises Pigs

"Oh, my sister, you don't know something. It is said that although the life in this country is hard, you can eat and drink without worrying about food and drink, and you can live in a clean place. But there is a message from home that it is going to be chaotic. Let's raise our family quickly. If you go to Beijing, at least you can have a stable life, if there is a real fight, in this remote area, you will either be recruited or pay food, and the life of the people will be chaotic."

The rich lady's brows were full of sorrow, and she should be depressed, otherwise she wouldn't complain to a group of people she just met.

"Hey, you woman, what are you talking about, making people laugh!"

Master Zhou came in, heard his daughter-in-law complaining there, hurriedly reprimanded them, and then smiled at several people:

"I'm making you laugh. Women are ignorant. They listen to the wind and rain. My family is in the capital. I have been out for many years. I should have gone back. No, I am reluctant to part with this family business. Come, drink tea first, drink tea, I'll take you to have a look later."

As expected of Mr. Zhou, who has been in business all his life, he couldn't stop his chatterbox once it opened, and he kept showing off his glorious history to several people.

"Speaking of raising pigs, I'm the only one in ten miles and eight villages. Others raise more than a dozen pigs and can't take care of them. We sold [-] pigs at the end of last year. We originally wanted to expand this year. No, it's enough. There are [-] piggies left, and suddenly there is a letter from home, ah, ahem, ah, that, let's go, I will take everyone to have a look."

As if he said something that shouldn't be said, Mr. Zhou also ended the topic in embarrassment, and took everyone to the pig farm behind.

It is said to be a pig farm, but it is actually a pen built with stones. It’s just that the pig pen at Mr. Zhou’s house has a roof, so it can’t be exposed to the sun or rain, and the pigs are divided into cages. The 46 big and fat pigs are divided into three pens, and the small piglets In a single area, a pen with a hundred piglets is much more particular than ordinary people.

And there are six servants in Mr. Zhou's family. They clean up every day, and the pigsty is clean.

"Master Zhou, what have you done with the pig manure?"

"Hey, that's all about raising pigs. The smell is so strong that I have people pick up pig manure to the foot of the mountain far away, or it can be blown by the wind. The smell can suffocate a person. Little girl, you and I Tell me, look, the pigs in my family are different from other people’s. The pigs in my family can’t raise two hundred catties a year, which is one hundred and fifty-six, but my pigs each weigh two hundred catties. There is a secret recipe, you have to cover it all, don't worry, your Uncle Zhou is the most particular person, and he will keep you as the biggest farmer in our area."

"Master Zhou, your pigs are really good. I have never seen such a big fat pig. My father has killed pigs all his life. Tell me, your pig is as thick as two fingers. , It’s half as much as other people’s, how did you raise it? Cutting a fat fat man with white flowers, it’s so fragrant to death!”

Wang Guihua knows the goods, and can tell at a glance that Zhou's pigs are different from other pigs.

"Hehe, big sister, you know what to buy. My Zhou family raises pigs, but it is a golden rice bowl. This is a business that can be passed down from generation to generation. What you buy is not pigs, this is Jinshan."

Xiaoqing thinks that Master Zhou can become a successful marketing master with Hyundai, with the respect of the second senior brother.

"Brother, look, before I came here, I didn't ask about it, and I really didn't know you have so many pigs. Besides, it's the first time for my eldest niece. My family didn't know it, so I came here behind my back." Well, here, you said so much, how much money is it, we really don’t have too much.”

Wang Guihua withdrew her salivating eyes at the big fat pig, spread her hands together, and made a look of embarrassment. Just as Xiaoqing was about to say something, she shrugged her back.

"Hey, this..."

Master Zhou also seemed to be in trouble.

(End of this chapter)