Farming people can not collapse

Chapter 35

The geographical location of Zhou Yang's hometown is too remote and impoverished. If it wasn't for Zhou Yang, she might never know such a place in her whole life.

People are ashamed. In the past, when Zhou Yang inadvertently mentioned his native family, he would avoid it without a trace, which is also understandable.

In the past, my cousin whispered in my ear that Zhou Yang was indifferent to himself, and he must have a bad relationship with people in his hometown.

But based on what she saw and heard with her own eyes, Yang introduced her village generously all the way last week, saying that the villagers in the village are friendly.And since entering the village, as long as all the villagers I met on the road greeted Zhou Yang warmly and kindly, it was a picture of joy and harmony.

Although the villagers who come and go will look at them with sizing and curious eyes, but the eyes will not make people feel uncomfortable.

It was far from the ignorant and ignorant country people she imagined.

Du Jiao couldn't help but feel ashamed of her narrowness and prejudice.

However, none of these emotions can compare to the blow Zhou Yang brought to her.

Zhou Yang has become gentler and more charming than before, but in his eyes, he and his cousin seem to be similar...friends?

She found out with jealousy that Zhou Yang's attitude towards his cousin seemed to be more enthusiastic, like a friend, but to himself... just an ordinary classmate?

Even, even when he talked about the little pig, the light in his eyes was brighter than when he was looking at him!

She, although she is not a great beauty, she is also prettier than Piggy!

Du Jiao bit her lip, looking depressed and dissatisfied at the little pigs who were eating quietly... It seems, it seems that they are quite cute, huh?

No, no, have you lost your mind? You are actually comparing yourself to a pig!

Du Jiao closed her eyes depressedly, and opened them again, just in time to meet the eyes of more than 100 pigs.

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More than 100 pigs, whether they were lying down or lying down, all paid attention to her, tasted them carefully, and were a little scared.

At least Du Jiao couldn't help taking a step back, her pretty face turned pale: "What, what's going on?" Could it be that these little pigs heard her slander?No, no, little piggy doesn't understand human language.

(The little pig demon among the little piglets: [Haha, look at that female human being so funny, her face changes after a while, even more miraculous than the Sichuan opera face-changing that Uncle Zhou Yang showed us before!])

Zhou Yang: "Don't be nervous, it's almost time for their meal. If you hear the noise, you might think it's meal time."

Hu Youhua looked at the time: "It's only past ten o'clock, is it too early?"

Zhou Yang: "At this time, the little pig eats four meals a day—10:30 am, [-]:[-] noon, [-]:[-] pm, and [-]:[-] pm."

It has been almost [-] days since the piglets were born, and they are about to enter the growth and fattening stage.The feed was also gradually reduced from the original six times a day of small meals and frequent meals to four times a day.

As the piglets grow bigger, they will eat less frequently, and by the end of the month, they can stabilize at the same three times a day as the sow.

Of course, the portion size of each meal will increase accordingly.

In the past, because the people in Rongshu Village were in a hurry to eat by themselves, they basically used pig grass harvested from the fields and mountains, which was really grass.

But for omnivorous pigs, eating only grass will not make them fat, so the pigs will be thinner all year round.

Zhou Yang didn't have that concern, his goal was very clear, to raise good pigs.

That being the case, he will not cut corners on the initial investment in raising pigs.

Wheat bran, bean cakes, and sweet potatoes are all basic operations. The type and proportion of ingredients will be changed every week according to the growth status of the piglets. Not only the number of times of feeding will be changed according to each stage, but also many pigs will be written. The phases of the breeding program are fed in different ways.

This not only helps to shorten the breeding time, but also reduces the waste and consumption of feed, ensuring that the pigs are released on time or even in advance.

Even a veteran like Grandpa Qishun said that the pigs he had raised all his life were not so fine-even to put it in a bad way, the children in the village did not pay so much attention to raising children.

After all, in the eyes of the villagers, as long as they are not hungry or cold, they are well-fed, and it doesn't matter whether they are delicious or not.

In the middle, because the pig food prepared by Zhou Yang was too fragrant, some children drool over the smell and told the funny thing that they wanted to become piglets too.

But after laughing, I feel sad. After all, doesn't this also reflect the poverty in the village from the side?

Closer to home, the more than 100 pigs at the beginning are now all round and fat, and they are all about the same size-to use a slightly exaggerated description, these pigs are like copy-pasted.

Also because Zhou Yang changed the feed like flowers, these little pigs have a very good appetite and maintain a high degree of enthusiasm for eating-after all, this is what made the children next door cry, these silly and sweet little pigs The pigs were even more helpless.

While talking, Grandpa Qishun and Mi Fan came in with a load of hot pig food.

Speaking of Mi Fan, he is also a college graduate, but it has been two years since he graduated, and he majored in financial management. I couldn't sit still, so I couldn't sit still after going to the office for half a year, and then wandered around with my gray fairy.

Now that he works for Zhou Yang, the finances are handed over to him—Zhou Yang is not worried about him making false accounts or enriching his own pockets.

The former is an ordinary little accountant who really doesn't have the ability to make false accounts, and the latter...weigh Wei Ge, the big wild boar demon's family, Huang Da's family, Hu Shanshan, no, a dozen or so, and they don't have the guts.

Besides, as a gray fairy, it was originally meant to attract wealth.

However, because he has only gradually entered the right track, and Zhou Yang has just started to test the waters, Mi Fan's financial work is not very busy, and he will go to other people to help out in his spare time.

Among them, Grandpa Qishun came here the most - although he didn't want to admit it, but among the other monsters, the suppression of strength made Huixian feel uncomfortable.

Although we will often meet Wei Ge, but because Wei Ge can restrain the evil energy in his body and pretend to be an ordinary boy, it will not bring too much pressure to Huixian.

Closer to home, as the smell of pig food radiated, the piglets who had just lay down and lay down suddenly got up excitedly, one after another, like a parade, approached the trough, eagerly waiting for the fragrant food.

"It, what's the matter with them?" Du Jiao and the others were stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't they fighting and shouting? How can they be so obedient when they line up quietly waiting for food!"

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No wonder Du Jiao made such a sigh.

After graduating, she opened a small pet clinic by herself according to her previous plan. Because there are many rich people in her circle, she learned that she brought her little ancestors to experience it after she opened the business.

To be honest, rich people keep pets, which are definitely carefully selected - not only the breed, bloodline or food of the pet, but also the manner of the pet.

After all, there is a saying called "things follow the shape of the owner", and pets are also one of the face cards of the rich.

However, Du Jiao dared to say that even the most well-behaved puppet cat or golden retriever, when it comes to the problem of dinner, they are "moving like a rabbit", and they are very protective of food.

But now, hundreds of piglets are standing neatly beside the trough, watching the warm pig food slowly poured into the trough, without fighting, grabbing, pushing or barking, they all lower their heads and eat obediently, It will not make the noisy "bajibaji" sound of sucking swill that ordinary pigs eat.

Du Jiao even noticed that after the piglets ate, the chins and the outside of the trough were basically not contaminated with the splashed feed...

Was it specially trained?

She knows that pigs are actually very smart animals. There are more than 10 kinds of animals in the world, but the IQ of pigs is ranked eighth, which is much higher than that of cats and dogs in human cognition.

But to achieve this level, it also takes a long time of repeated training.

but……

There are hundreds of piglets, and they are raised for meat, Zhou Yang still has the ability to train them to this level?It's too incredible!

"I didn't train it, it was taught by my staff."

Du Jiao realized that she was too surprised when she heard Zhou Yang's voice, so she unconsciously expressed all her thoughts.

"What? Is that the beauty from yesterday?" Before Du Jiao could speak, Hu Youhua stretched out his head and looked at Zhou Yang with a rather indescribable expression - it is enough for such a smart and pretty girl to raise pigs, but she still wants to raise pigs? People go to train pigs...

I don't think your name is Zhou Yang, but Zhou Papi, right?

Although Zhou Yang couldn't see what Hu Youhua was thinking, the injustice in his eyes had already betrayed him, so he couldn't help being a little speechless: Do you know that Hu Shanshan is old enough to be your grandma?

But he said, "No, it's another employee."

It's actually the Big Wild Boar Demon's family.

The wild boar demon has a natural suppression of ordinary piglets. With them, there is no guarantee for others, but they are second to none in terms of obedience.

There are other employees?

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Hu Youhua was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, not bad, Zhou Yang, you look decent." He thought it was a family workshop, but he didn't expect it to be quite large?

Zhou Yang: "Yes, I plan to take the road of raising pigs, and then lead the people in our village to become rich together."

Hu Youhua: "Pig raising? I think, instead of raising pigs for a long time, it's better to sell vegetables directly!"

"I heard from Uncle Zhou last night that you plan to sell processed pork products? But to be honest, local pork is rare, but we tried it last night. Bacon and sausages are not too brilliant."

Hu Youhua is telling the truth, his family owns a chain supermarket, so he has eaten specialties and fresh produce from all over the country. Although Zhou Yang’s family’s meal is above the level of ordinary farm food, it all depends on the steam pot chicken and stir-fried vegetables. improved.

Hu Youhua has no doubt that if the vegetables grown by Zhou Yang can maintain the same level as last night, the families of people in his circle will definitely know the quality.

Zhou Yang shook his head: "The profit of selling vegetables is not high—" Before Hu Youhua could speak, Zhou Yang explained: "Rongshu Village has a small land area, so it is difficult to form a large-scale vegetable base, and planting is a problem. , transportation is also a problem.”

Hu Youhua was reminded by Zhou Yangyi, and he also reacted—yes, Rongshu Village is located between several mountains. They went up and down the mountain all the way yesterday, and it was enough to walk alone. Vegetables are shipped out...vehicles cannot be relied on, and it is very likely that they can only rely on manpower.

However, no matter how delicious vegetables are, the profit from selling them is limited.

"And my piglets are all fed with those vegetables, the taste must be guaranteed."

As soon as Zhou Yang's words fell, Hu Youhua was startled: "What?" It's so delicious that even people can't get enough of it, so feed it to pigs?

He was about to ask in detail, but at this moment he was interrupted by others: "Zhou Yang...Brother, Grandpa Zhou needs to find you."

"Hi, little brother Wei Ge." Du Jiao greeted with a smile first.

She is considered a face control, and her looks are not too outstanding, so she likes to see handsome men and beautiful women. At the beginning, she chatted with Zhou Yang because the other party's white shirt and black trousers looked like a school boy.

Not to mention that in Rongshu Village "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", besides the handsome Zhou Yang, there is also a charming Hu Shanshan, Wei Ge is a handsome young lady even though his skin is darker.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

"Hello." Wei Ge's opening made Zhou Yang look at him in surprise - you know, Wei Ge, a middle school boy, doesn't like others calling him younger brother, but when Du Jiao called him little brother, he didn't even think about it. angry……

Could this be the difference between men and women?

This kid Wei Ge... is too patriarchal, right?

Zhou Yang didn't want to admit that his "Brother Zhou Yang" treated lemons differently.

But the depressed mood disappeared in a flash, Zhou Yang paid attention to Wei Ge's words, and asked him for something?

Speaking of which, I didn't see my grandpa when I was eating in the morning. My mother-in-law said that he had something to do after eating early and went out.

"Didn't Grandpa tell you what happened?"

Wei Ge: "I didn't say anything specifically. Grandpa Zhou said that children should not know about it."

Speaking of this, he was still a little upset.

He doesn't know what secrets there are in this village that he doesn't know?

unless……

Zhou Yang was even more puzzled, but Guo Jinzhao beside him half-jokingly said: "Yo yo, it's not for children to know, that's for adults. Zhou Yang, you are not going on a blind date, are you?"

He also felt that he had just graduated not long ago, whether it was a bunch of relatives at home or seniors at work, all of them were old, and they introduced him to someone like a matchmaker, and it seemed that he was not in a hurry Getting married and having children with a good partner seems to be a loss in life.

But in fact, he feels that he has not lived enough alone. Is it because the game is not fun or the hot pot is not delicious?What's more, he just started working, and his money is relatively tight. It is really time-consuming, laborious and expensive to fall in love.

So this time, even though his relationship with Zhou Yang is not particularly good, he still rushed here. After all, he was sure that if he stayed at home, he would definitely have a blind date twice a day, so what happened!

Guo Jinzhao felt that it was a harmless little joke, but his words made everyone present except Hu Youhua change their expressions.

"Impossible. I told my family long ago that I don't plan to start a family until my career is complete." Zhou Yang vowed, but he was also a little worried about the whim of the elderly, after all, he likes to get along when he is old.

Fortunately, after meeting Grandpa Zhou, what the other party said was not about a blind date: "Yang Yang, this time the sacrifice in the village, our family will include you to participate?"

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, then searched the original body's memory for a long time before finding a few words related to the sacrifice.

It was only then that I realized what my grandfather said: "No, didn't the priests go there before?"

The reason why Zhou Yang doesn't have a deep memory of this is because in his impression, it seems that this sacrifice happened once?But at that time, it seemed that the original body was taken at home by Zhou's mother and closed the door.

The twins who were only a little younger than him at the grandpa’s house next door on Tuesday wanted to go, but the mother-in-law on Tuesday spanked her and said that only adults and elders are eligible to go, and little kids are not allowed to make trouble.

Because the cries of the twins one after another are too penetrating and affect people too deeply, Zhou Yang was able to find some relevant content in his memory.

"Not once, but twice. You remember that time should be when you were in elementary school, and the next time you were in junior high school, but you were living in school at that time, so I don't know." Grandpa Zhou's voice was hoarse, "It's also a coincidence Very, the sacrificial offering is held every seven years, the first time you were seven years old, the second time you were 14 years old, and this year happens to be the third time."

The author has something to say: If you don’t add more, let’s make this one a little fatter [Guilt Heart.jpg].

The thing about the child next door being greedy and crying for pig food... is the personal experience of the alter ego—of course, he was not greedy for crying.

I just went to my grandma’s house when I was a child. At that time, my grandma’s house raised a few pigs in the countryside. There was always a big pot to cook pig food, usually some bran, pig feed, vegetables, etc., but during the harvest season of sweet potatoes , It’s a big pot of sweet potatoes.

At that time, my brothers and sisters and I would pick and eat the clean sweet potatoes on the upper layer of the cauldron, which are only two or three fingers long, and the palms are long. After peeling off the skin easily, they are fragrant, soft and sweet, super delicious ...

I am drooling a little while talking, I bought a few sweet potatoes at home and steamed them to eat (