Zhao Yuanle was still very satisfied with the growth rate of the piglets.

Zhao Ercheng, He Ju, Zhao Sancheng and the other three were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

After He Ju calculated slightly, even if these pigs came out, they would grow more than 100 kilograms in the next month.

She sighed, "My mother, I'm raising this... I can't raise three crops a year."

Raising pigs alone costs a lot of money.

She knew that Zhao Yuanle raised very well and grew fast, but she didn't expect that she could grow so fast. She didn't think it was just like she really weighed her.

She guessed that it might be a breed problem, but why do black pigs and wild boars grow faster?

Zhao Sancheng said seriously: "You can get out of the circle after raising it for another month."

Zhao Yuanle: "No, I'll take care of it for another two months."

Zhao Ercheng asked, "How big is the pigpen to be built?"

Zhao Yuanle: "If you practice, you can raise more than twenty pigs as big as you."

Zhao Ercheng smiled.

"That's not to build another piece of land and build a large bungalow."

Zhao Yuanle patted his chest: "Don't worry, you're not short of money."

Zhao Ercheng said with a helpless and happy tone: "Then I will build a pigpen for you in the next two months."

Zhao Yuanle laughed: "I have a special notebook, and we will discuss the repairs together at that time."

Zhao Ercheng: "I want to get it."

After this matter was agreed, the whole family also scattered from the pigpen and went back to sleep.

In the pigpen, the pigs were very excited and were still eating pig food, immersed in the joy of being held by their own pig king again.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhao Yuanle heard the voices of Zhao Ercheng and Zhao Sancheng.

The two of them were getting the bed back into the room.

Zhao Yuanle put on his clothes and shoes and went to help.

She asked the two of them to watch from the side, stood up the bed from the side alone, carried it out of the door, and went to the room where Zhao Ercheng was originally sleeping, and put it down easily.

Zhao Sancheng followed with a tent and a bamboo pole on the side, and hurriedly hung Zhao Ercheng's bed.

Zhao Ercheng also came to help, and he had a very affirmative attitude towards Zhao Yuanle.

"Better than me."

Zhao Yuan smiled happily, without breathing, and walked out of the house leisurely with his hands on his back.

She pretended this time.

When she returned to the house, Zhao Yuanlan was still sleeping.

She quietly went over, got into the bed, pulled a piece from the wooden pillar against the wall, took out the box hidden inside, took one of the gold bars, and put the rest back.

After breakfast, Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Ercheng cleaned up Zhao Ercheng's house together.

He Ju had already burned a large pot of water in the kitchen. Seeing that the two of them had finished packing, they turned the fire away.

"The water is ready."

Hearing this sound, Zhao Ercheng found his clean clothes, took the big bathtub, carried water in, and closed the door.

Zhao Yuanle took advantage of this time to check my son's homework.

Yao'er took out two notebooks for Zhao Yuanle. After Zhao Yuanle finished reading it, he also scored two hundred points with a pen and returned it to Yao'er.

The young man looked at 100 points and was curious: "What does it mean?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It means full marks, and you have already done your best."

When I heard this, my son couldn't help but smile and bent his eyes.

He thought, he was really amazing.

But He Ju used his eyes and pulled Zhao Yuanle over.

Zhao Yuanle: "What's wrong?"

He Ju lowered her voice: "Why did you give him 100 points? Tell him that this is the best?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's the best."

The handwriting is neat and you can't pick it wrong, and you will get the questions right, so you have to give 100 points.

He Ju snorted and shook her head.

"No, I can't say that he will do his best. I have to leave him two points so that he will be more serious next time."

Zhao Yuanle: "He is already very serious."

He Ju: "No, no, no, it's not enough, otherwise, you can teach him some difficulties."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She felt that this mentality was probably engraved in the bones of parents.

After perfunctory He Ju, Zhao Yuanle said that she would consider those words, and then quickly got out and stopped continuing the topic.

When Zhao Ercheng cleaned up and came out, Zhao Yuanle quickly stepped forward.

She had packed her things.

"Dad, let's go."

Zhao Ercheng: "Don't panic, I'll change to a pair of straw sandals."

He made it up two days ago and was just out wearing it today.

The family sent the two to the pomelo tree and went back.

When the people under the cherry tree saw Zhao Ercheng coming out, they all greeted him with a smile.

"Okay?"

One person asked.

Zhao Ercheng nodded with a smile.

"It's almost done."

Someone sighed: "You seem to have gained weight."

Zhao Ercheng touched his face and smiled: "I have never moved after lying there for the past two months, so I must have gained weight."

An old woman said, "It's because the food is so good. It seems that your daughter has made something to sell. It makes more money. Look, the pigs are also well raised."

Zhao Ercheng replied with a normal sentence, and then took Zhao Yuanle out happily.

The two of them walked to the avenue and finally felt the purity.

Zhao Yuanle looked at his father and asked with a smile: "Are you annoying?"

Zhao Ercheng smiled.

"The old man is like this. They all know what's going on in the village. I didn't like to pass by here, so I'll come back on the path there."

Zhao Yuanle: "Every time I go here, I don't dare to reveal the things I buy."

Zhao Ercheng: "There is no choice. People who live together suddenly have money and make good fortunes. There are always people who are not convinced.

Only those who are rich families or Wang Baochang will be convinced.”

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Ercheng talked about their plan to raise pigs.

"Dad, I will raise a lot of pigs in the future, and I will definitely want a lot of territory. If I stay here forever, the place will definitely not be enough."

Zhao Ercheng asked: "What should I raise a lot?"

Zhao Yuanle: "This year, you will have dozens of heads first, and next year, I'm afraid you can raise 100 heads. The more you raise, the more you will raise, you will think this place is enough."

Zhao Ercheng laughed loudly.

"Do you think this is simple? I'm afraid it's not enough to have strength."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry, as long as there is enough place and enough pig food, I will raise it well."

Zhao Ercheng then came up with an idea.

"Look at that side."

Zhao Yuanle looked in the direction of Zhao Ercheng's finger and saw a weed-growing mud swamp next to it was Yuanjiang, and there was a continuous hillside here.

On the hillside, some crops are planted on the slope of the sand, and they all grow very ordinary because the hillside is too barren and difficult to irrigate, so everyone planted something casually.

Zhao Ercheng: "If you are really that powerful, just wrap this place down, put your pig on it, lay the foundation below, and use a few feet to serve as a pig farm.

Then you can give these people some money. Anyway, they won’t make any money by planting these things, so they will definitely be willing."
Chapter completed!