Pig grass is a kind of herbaceous plant growing at the edge of water pond or ditch in the countryside. It can be used for both medicine and food. In some places, it is also called broken ear root and smelly ear root, and its proper name is Houttuynia cordata.

When children in the village get angry and don't like to eat, adults will pull some home to make simple cold dishes. Hu Xiaolin also had it when he was a child. It has a good effect on strengthening the stomach and digestion.

He put the tricycle away, the scythe in his hand flew up and down, and put a lot of pig grass into the bamboo basket. A moment later, the tricycle was full.

He poured down the little mineral water in the bottle, poured a bottle of Valley spring water into it, drank half a bottle, and felt more comfortable.

"I don't know what it will be like to plant some pig grass." Hu Xiaolin began to think about planting pig grass in the magic valley. If you can, you won't have to cut grass against the sun in the future. If you have nothing to do, go home and blow the fan.

He found some robust pig grass and pulled it down. While no one around him sent it to the ridge of the magic Valley, he also poured some water. After the busy work, he rode the tricycle back to the pig farm contentedly.

Although I haven't seen them for hours, the pigs seem to be fattening up. As soon as the grass is sown, they rush to eat it.

Hu Xiaolin looked at the weather is not too hot, and cut a tricycle, just stopped. He was not idle. He washed the pigsty with water pipe and gave ten big black pigs a bath.

In this way, they are more powerful. In particular, the PigHair on the forehead stood up and looked like soldiers of the ancient Roman Empire.

Before he came back to the hut to drink water, the phone rang, "Mr. Hu, I'm Qin Ruoyu. I've arrived at the entrance of Mushutan village. It's next to the pavilion. Where are you

"I'll pick you up right away." The first pot of hutch's life will be exciting soon.

Riding a tricycle, he ran to the village and saw a black Audi SUV. Followed by a small truck with iron fence. A few idle children and women are circling the car, their eyes are full of envy.

For people in mushroom village, cars are a luxury. Not even the richest families in the village. On the one hand, it's not practical; on the other hand, it's not affordable. In the village, five signs and three ladies are the most popular. Can pull goods, can go to the ground, especially convenient.

The dolls also made up a doggerel: five signs, five signs, no grass.

Seeing the tricycle parked in front of the car, Qin Ruoyu also knew that the master was coming. Hu Xiaolin grinned as she pushed the door open and walked down.

Qin Ruoyu is beautiful and in good shape. The upper body is wearing a White Chiffon shirt, and the proud figure holds the clothes tightly. Below is a skirt with legs wrapped in stockings. High heeled shoes will set off the legs more slender, full of urban beauty dress.

Hu Xiaolin often saw it when he was studying, but after he returned to mushroom village, he didn't have such a good eye. He Feifei doesn't wear it like this. She wears hot pants and sports shoes most.

Qin Yu rain saw Hu Xiaolin could not move his eyes, and directly put him in the ranks of woodlouse. However, for the sake of the new local pig, he endured his unhappiness. "Mr. Hu, can we have a look at the local pig first?"

"Of course." Hu Xiaolin also felt Qin Ruoyu's changes and quickly returned to normal. It's just driving an Audi. When we have money to buy a Mercedes Benz, we'll see what arrogance you take.

He doesn't think that women are noble. Being looked down upon by women usually fails to meet their requirements. If there is strength, it is uncertain who will coax whom.

The car soon arrived at the gate of the pig farm, and Qin Ruoyu, who got off the car, put on a disposable mask. A fat, middle-aged man with a short inch came down from the car. Smiling, it looks like Maitreya.

Hu Xiaolin's eyes turned, and he was very concerned about his life. But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

After Qin Ruoyu's introduction, Hu Xiaolin learned that the middle-aged fat man named Chen Qiang came to watch the quality.

"Call me pork strong." With a smile, Chen Qiang handed Hu Xiaolin a cigarette. When he knew that he didn't smoke, he took it back. "It's good not to smoke. I'm in good health."

Qin Ruoyu followed Hu Xiaolin's steps into the pig farm, only to find that although it was simple and crude, it could be cleaned up in good order. In particular, the pigsty is very clean, and there is no manure and soil on the pig.

She carefully looked for a long time, and asked about pork strong, to determine that this is indeed a combination of wild boar and native pig breeds. But it's strange, especially the mane on the forehead, "how much are you going to sell for a jin?"

"I didn't sell it." Hu Xiaolin scratched his head. The local pork in the town was sold for 20 yuan a Jin, while the black pig dealer's purchase price was 10 yuan. But it's not the same thing.

Qin Ruoyu couldn't help looking at him and his impression improved. Originally, she thought that Hu Xiaolin would ask too much, but she didn't expect him to be so honest. "The price of this kind of Tushan pig is 80 yuan per kilogram in Yumin County, and the purchase price of black pig is 80 yuan. But your pig is fed with grass. I can give you five yuan, eighty-five yuan per kilogram. "

"I'm not sure about the specific price. You can say as much as you want." Hu Xiaolin checked the market price of Tushan pig last night. The price of 85 yuan per kilogram is already high."Well, I'll weigh it and load it right away. Please ask Mr. Hu for some help." Qin Ruoyu looks smart and capable.

"Who let you load?"

As soon as his voice fell, a man with triangular eyes, an inch, short sleeves, big underpants and slippers walked slowly into the yard.

Liu Yidao is a pork dealer in Qiaogou town. He who dares to fight and fight is No.1. Pig farmers in eight neighboring villages have not suffered less from him and often engage in short business. His pig farmers also dare to be angry and speechless, and he is more arrogant after a long time.

"I raise my own pigs. It has nothing to do with you whether they are loaded or not." Hu Xiaolin doesn't like him. He grew up doing everything on his own and never heard of anyone. To put it bluntly, I grew up in a honeypot.

"Boy, your father dare not talk to me like this." Liu Yidao sneered. He went to the pigsty and had a look. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said in a loud voice, "I'll take these pigs. I'll give you two yuan per kilo, twelve yuan."

"This gentleman, there must be a first come, then come." Qin Ruoyu's eyebrows are tight. This batch of pork is very important to her.

"Oh, the little girl is still pretty. Want to buy a pig? Yes! When my brother talks with this boy, you can come directly to me. I'll give you a discount. " Liu Yidao then extended his hand.

Pop!

Hu Xiaolin opened his hand and said in a cold voice, "this is my guest. Please pay more attention."

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