The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

Chapter 211: start raising pigs

  Chapter 211 Start raising pigs

  211 Start raising pigs

  The arrival of the little cousin made Uncle Wu's house lively, and Uncle Wu became more motivated. He wanted to follow Zhao Dong to earn money to support the family. He was the first to build the pigsty at home.

  Spring is here, and the pig raising plan is about to be put on the agenda, so Zhao Dong took a pen, turned on the lamp, and started planning.

  He did the math first, and now there are fifteen families in total who want to raise pigs together.

  In their Zhaozhai Village, there are a total of 69 households, and less than half of them raise pigs together.

  If they wait until they earn money from pork, it arouses the jealousy of people from other villages, and when they come to trouble them, I am afraid that those in the village who do not make money will not only not help them, but will even worsen them.

  When they have no power or power, it is best to report to the group to keep warm, so that they can go for a long time.

  Thinking of this, the next morning, after sending Zhao Zhitong to the school, Zhao Dong took Zhao Cheng to the village chief's house.

  Zhao Dong and the village chief chatted for a long time in the study, and the village chief sent Zhao Dong and the other two out of the house with a smile.

  In the evening of that day, after the villagers who went to the fields to do farm work returned home one after another, the village head went from house to house and called everyone in the village to the well in the village.

Standing in front of the crowd, he told everyone about the pig raising plan in the village, and finally said: "It's not forced, it's completely voluntary. If anyone in your family is willing to follow Zhao Dong to raise pigs and make money, you can report to me." And that's it."

  When the village chief finished speaking, the villagers below were immediately blown up. Some were skeptical, while others thought it was feasible.

  Naturally, Shi Shi and others, who had already learned the inside story from Zhao Dong, didn't make a sound.

Because Zhao Dong asked the village chief not to say that he can remove the smell of pork, but only said that he has figured out a skill in raising pigs and wants to make money with him, so he can sign up. is suspicious.

"Do you raise pigs? How much money can you make? Our villagers don't eat meat often all year round. It's enough for a village to have one butcher. Both of them can starve to death. Zhao Dong is trying to smash Zhao Dong. Butcher's business?"

   "That's right, what money can you earn by raising pigs, and you have to feed pig grass every day, so it's better to plant a few acres of land."

   Someone also called Butcher Zhao, provocatively saying: "Butcher Zhao, did you offend Zhao Dong somewhere, he is trying to cut off your back, how can you be so calm?"

Butcher Zhao was not provoked at all, he just smiled at the man and said, "I think Zhao Dong is quite reliable. Didn't he make a lot of money selling tofu before? He even took us to sell tofu together." , have you all forgotten this?"

"Now, he has a new way to make money. He thinks of the elders in our village for the first time, and let us make money together with him. How loyal he is! You are good, and it is really not authentic to speak ill of him here. .”

   That person was blushing and thick-necked by Butcher Zhao, and said stiffly: "I'm doing this for your own good, I really don't know good people, I'm too lazy to talk too much!"

   Butcher Zhao hummed and said, "Don't think I'm stupid just because I'm big and thick, but I'm sober, and I can distinguish between good intentions and bad intentions. Anyway, I'm determined to follow Zhao Dong!"

   As he spoke, he went up to the village chief to sign up.

  After Zhao Butcher stepped forward, Shitou and the others also stepped forward to sign up.

   "I also believe in Brother Dong!"

"Me too!"

   Zheng was surprised to see more and more people signing up.

Immediately when he thought of something, he gloated and said to Xiao Wang: "They are crazy, pork is not a rare thing, so many people keep it, it will definitely not be sold by then, and all the pork will rot in the hands Let's see what they do!"

  Xiao Wang's whole body became thinner, her eye sockets were sunken, and she gave Zhao Dong a gloomy look, which was a bit permeating.

   Now that Zhao Chun is still locked in the yamen, the tavern Zhao Chun plans to open in the county has to be closed, and Xiao Wang's family also stays in their hometown to farm.

   These days, she has been tortured by Mrs. Wang so badly that even the two girls in the family have to go to work in the fields. There is no way, the family has no labor force at all.

   On the other hand, in Zhao Dong's house, the better it is, the better it is, and the plaque bestowed by the emperor, and Sun Mei is also raised in vain and tender. When she looks at Zhao Dong and Sun Mei at the moment, her eyes can get angry.

  She has always firmly believed that it was Zhao Dong who brought her husband into the yamen.

This time, he said coldly: "Let them all go. When the pork can't be sold at all, it will be all in their hands. At that time, my second brother will be a sinner in the whole village. The lotus pond is not an exaggeration!"

  Hearing this, some villagers rolled their eyes and asked loudly: "Village chief, how can you let Zhao Dong lead the villagers to mess around?"

   "How many disasters our Zhaozhai Village has survived before it has the scale it is today. If because of Zhao Dong, the villagers are ruined, who will bear the crime!"

  Zhao Dong stood up at this time: "Don't worry, everyone. Since I am the initiator, I will naturally bear the blame."

  The Zheng family, who had long been disgusted with being jealous of Zhao Dong, started to speak out.

   "Okay, this is what you said. If the people who raise pigs with you don't make any money by then, then you will be the sinner of the whole village, and you should die to apologize!"

   Before Zhao Dong could speak, Shitou and the others spoke.

   "You guys are so shameless. Brother Dong thinks you are fellow villagers and family members, so you want to bring us to make money together!"

"How about you now? If you suspect that he doesn't trust him, if you don't follow suit, it will be fine. It's shameless to insist on saying this kind of extermination! Let me tell you, even if you make money in the future, you will cry and join in , we don't want it either!"

   "That's right, shameless!"

  Zheng and the others' faces turned livid.

   "Damn! You really don't know good and bad, and we begged you to join you. It's a joke. When the time comes, you will lose money and can't survive. It would be good if you don't beg us for help."

   "That's right, that's right, hahaha."

  …

  Zhao Dong naturally knew that such people existed, so when they said these words, he was not surprised.

   And what Shitou said is right, as far as the character of these people is concerned, they are crying and begging to join, but he still doesn't want it.

  He asked the village chief to call all the villagers here today, just thinking that he could recruit one more collaborator.

  Secondly, it is to expose their pig raising. In this way, when the time comes, they have made money, and these shameless people have nothing to say.

   After all, he had already invited them. If they themselves didn't want to join and didn't make any money, then no one else could blame them.

  Right now, many villagers are still thinking about it. Although they didn't sign up immediately, their goal has been achieved.

The village chief stood up now and stopped those people from criticizing, and said: "Okay, okay, it's a good thing, don't make it so unpleasant. Well, I've already notified you, go home and think about it yourself." Just think about it, if you want to give it a try, you can come to me, or directly to Zhao Dong!"

  (end of this chapter)

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