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Chapter 47 Plan to Raise Pigs
"Mom, did you put too much lard in it?" Ling Yuanwao always supported her in everything she did, and at this moment, she also pumped it distressedly, "This can be used many times."

Song Hongguo stir-fried the bacon, and said casually, "This dish needs a lot of oil to be delicious. I'm willing to give up so many ingredients. If it doesn't taste good because of the lack of oil, then it's not in vain. Are you wronged?" injustice?"

"...It's a pity." Ling Yuan agreed with her without confidence, and reminded her in a low voice, "You must not let my brother know."

Song Hongguo, "..."

There is nothing wrong with Lexus's sense of taste, so why don't you know it when you eat it?

All right, anyway, the deal was done at that time, he just said a few words and listened.

Stir the bacon to produce oil, then add cabbage to stir fry, add soy sauce, salt, sugar one by one, wait until the frying is almost done, pour hot water into it, then add vermicelli and tofu, soak them in the soup In it, it is bubbling and bubbling, just simmer it slowly and taste it.

Before eating, Ling Zhi finished washing his clothes and entered the house, and his face changed when he smelled the fragrance, "Why is there meat?"

Song Hongguo said with an innocent face, "There is no onion and ginger at home, so I can only cut a few slices of bacon and fry it in the pot."

"..." Is this reason too perfunctory?
But he still has to say, "These days, we eat meat every day, isn't it too extravagant? The people outside are still digging wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, and the land at the foot of the mountain has been plucked several times..."

Song Hongguo immediately said solemnly, "What you said makes sense, so we must not talk about the food at home outside, so as not to cause trouble. Fortunately, we live in a remote place, and when the door is closed, we can't smell any good food."

"But...even if we don't talk about it, people can see it when they look at it. Others are hungry and thin, but we eat meat and get fat. Isn't that... not calling ourselves?"

Song Hongguo chuckled, "Don't worry, gaining weight with your diligence and ability? That's impossible, not even in this life."

"..."

Seeing that his brother was speechless, Ling Yuan giggled.

Eating is still in the small cubicle on the north side of the dining room. After all, the tables and chairs are placed there. Song Hongguo lit a candle and put it on the window sill. Although the light is not so bright, it illuminates the space very warmly.

Eating vegetable dumplings, stewed vermicelli and tofu with cabbage, and drinking the golden and sticky millet porridge, Song Hongguo sighed comfortably. After a hard day, what can soothe the heart?Only food.

The cabbage is fresh and sweet, the vermicelli is soft and slippery, the tofu is full of soup, and the juice will explode in one bite. The bacon tastes good, but it is a little less amazing than other ingredients. There is no other reason. The bacon is bought from the system. With too much technology and hard work, it will inevitably cover up the fragrance of the meat itself.

"It seems that I still have to do it myself in the future." She asked the system, "The pork and chicken in the supermarket are quickly fed with feed, right?"

"……if not?"

"Of course I want local pork and non-local chicken. Those are delicious. You don't need to add any seasoning, just add some salt and stew it, and you can swallow your tongue deliciously."

"Oh, then you can only rely on yourself."

"..."

Okay, it's not like she didn't live in her previous life. In this impetuous era, who would still be willing to raise pigs and chickens honestly?Under the profit, naturally how to make money, as for the others, who cares?

Even consumers themselves are gradually getting used to numbness. In order to pursue the taste, they can only add more seasonings, but forget the taste of the meat itself, so some people start to recall the taste of meat when they were young. The taste of meat was obviously the simplest when they were young. To be honest, just feed them according to your duties!
Therefore, Song Hongguo planned to raise pigs. She shared her idea with the two of them, and this time they got unanimous consent.

"At that time, I can give them pig grass to eat." Ling Yuan is very active, because in his opinion, raising pigs is much more cost-effective than raising chickens and geese. First, pork tastes better, and second, pork is more expensive. That means more money can be sold, three well, more manure is produced by raising pigs, which can be used to fertilize the land.

Ling Zhi also thinks so. He also has the fourth benefit of raising pigs, that is, he wants to do more things for his family instead of eating idle food. Well, as long as it exceeds 140 catties, it can be sent to the commune's purchasing station as a task pig to exchange for money, and the extra weight can be rewarded with corresponding meat tickets.

The more he thought about it, the hotter his heart became, and he couldn't help saying, "Then let's catch the little piglets tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow, I have to go to the commune."

"...What do you want to buy again?" Ling Zhi raised his heart, his face full of worry.

Song Hongguo was funny and angry, "Don't worry, they are all necessities."

"for example?"

"Glass, cement..."

Ling Zhi's expression was suddenly indescribable, good guy, it's the first time he heard that glass and cement are necessities, obviously ordinary people don't need them, right?
Looking at his face, Song Hongguo knew what he was slandering, "The windows in our house are still bare. Could it be that they are open to let in the wind?"

"You can paste window paper."

"It's not good, it's not bright, and it also blocks the view." She also wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the front and back yards from the window, so what else could she look at after pasting the paper?

"Isn't everyone else like this? Besides, can you buy glass?"

"It's really hard to say about other places, but our city has a glass factory, so can we still lack glass?"

"The cement?"

"There is a cement factory, which is a subordinate unit of the aluminum factory."

Zi City was originally a heavy industrial city. The coal mines and aluminum factories were still large state-owned enterprises in later generations, but the glass factory closed down later. In addition, the ceramic industry, pharmaceutical factories, pesticide factories, and machinery manufacturing were all very developed. It was a later policy. We began to pay attention to environmental protection, and some factories were rectified.

Lexus didn't know this, so he was curious, "What do you buy cement for?"

"Let's lay the floor." Also, if you want to make a good-looking wall, if you paste stones, how can you stick them without cement?But let's not talk about these for the time being, what should I do if I get scared all at once?
"..."

Lexus was terrified enough, so he bit the bullet and asked, "Apart from glass and cement? What else?"

"Furniture, the room is empty, don't you feel uncomfortable? Don't worry, I won't buy new ones. I'll go to the waste collection station to find a few old ones. It won't cost much."

Hearing this, Lexus finally breathed a sigh of relief, but what he didn't know at the moment was that besides these, Song Hongguo had other things he bought from the system, and he would take them out when the time came...

"I don't know if my uncle and grandpa have pigs or not. It would be great if we could pick them together." Ling Yuan said suddenly.

Ling Zhi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Song Hongguo.

Song Hongguo thought for a while, then nodded in response, "Then when I go out tomorrow, just ask."

(End of this chapter)