village pigwoman

Some voices came from not far away. Listen carefully, there are many people, and the accent is not like that of the villagers here.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the main road, then at the path next to the bamboo grove, and silently led the piggy to the path.

Her pig nose can smell the smell that comes with the wind, the smell of spices, it should be some so-called nobleman.

You can't afford to offend someone, so hide away.

The little piglet followed Zhao Yuanle's footsteps and walked together on the path in the bamboo forest. The pig's trotters stepped on the dry bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound.

At this time, the sun was about to set, the light was insufficient, and the inside of the bamboo forest was a little dark.

Zhao Yuanle didn't feel anything, just walked forward with his head buried.

As long as you walk through this bamboo forest and walk along the water for a while, you can see the cherry trees at the entrance of the village.

There was a gust of cold wind in the bamboo forest, Zhao Yuanle raised his head, and inadvertently saw a small bag covered by dead bamboo leaves.

As she walked, she also stared at the small bag for a while, and suddenly, she came to her senses.

It's like a tomb.

It is not uncommon to have a grave in the bamboo forest. Zhao Yuanle looked again and found that there was no trace of burning paper and incense in front of the grave, and sighed softly.

A person's death on another level is probably when no one remembers it anymore, and no one will pay homage to it.

But at this time, a certain nobleman on the main road, hearing the rustling sound of the cool wind blowing through the bamboo forest, touched a certain nerve, and on a whim, beckoned his followers to go for a stroll in the bamboo forest.

Zhao Yuanle heard the voice carefully at this moment.

She hastened to speed up, because she didn't want to have any communication with this kind of nobleman with his entourage.

As soon as she was fast, her piggies were also fast.

The people over there seemed to be very sensitive, and they couldn't help but look towards this side when they heard the voices other than the rustling of the bamboo forest.

Under the cover of the bamboo grove, this person still saw the back of a man and six pigs who had not yet walked out of the bamboo grove.

This is strange, strange.

The servant next to him understood his master's thoughts very well, so he shouted towards the other side: "Who is there, stop quickly, come and have a look."

Zhao Yuanle froze instantly when he heard this.

She is so annoying...

Especially listening to such orders, it is even more annoying.

At this time, she regretted that she didn't go straight away in the bamboo forest at first, why did she stare at the grave for a while.

Zhao Yuanle stopped where he was, and looked back.

The people over there stood at the entrance of the bamboo forest without moving. It seemed that they were waiting for her to pass by.

Zhao Yuanle cursed secretly in his heart, but didn't move for a while.

She looked over there, and in the middle of the man was a purple loose coat with big sleeves, a hair crown on his hair, and a hosta on the hair crown, and then looked at the person next to him who was dressed in blue and black.

Wan Duzi...is a super noble person.

Zhao Yuanle called it unlucky in his heart.

The man's servant saw that Zhao Yuan was not moving, so he spoke again.

"Come here quickly."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

I don't want to go there at all.

But she had to go, she didn't know this noble person at all, what would she do if she was not happy to punish her.

Helpless, she walked back again, and the little piggy followed her back.

The man looked at the pig behind Zhao Yuanle with interest, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

Walking in front of this person, Zhao Yuanle stopped.

Common sense tells her that she should salute first, but she really doesn't know how to salute. Although she has seen servants saluting around the ladies in the county, she is not a servant, and she doesn't know the identity of the person in front of her. I'm really not sure what to do.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle, the servant next to this person stood still, frowning slightly, and soon returned to normal.

Fortunately, this person didn't care about it.

His eyes were always on the pig behind Zhao Yuanle.

After looking at the pigs carefully, he finally spoke.

Different from this young and handsome face, his voice is hoarse and deep, revealing an old-fashioned feeling that doesn't match his appearance.

"There are also white pigs here?"

Listening to this person's accent, Zhao Yuanle suddenly felt familiar, and almost spoke Mandarin, but fortunately, there were too many revealing things in this aspect, so she still controlled herself before speaking.

Using the local accent here, Zhao Yuanle replied: "The white pig was bought in the county, and the person in the county seems to have bought it in Dongzhu."

The man let out a soft oh.

"I didn't expect it to spread to this small place so soon."

Zhao Yuanle didn't answer any more.

If this person doesn't ask, she won't talk.

And this person didn't just ask, he was not very interested in the white pig itself, but he was very interested in such an obedient and disciplined white pig.

By the way, there are also these local black pigs who are also well-behaved.

Out of curiosity, he also asked directly.

"You pig, what kind of training method did you use, why are you so obedient?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Probably because they have been brought with them since they were young, so they are used to it. Pigs are very smart. If they are taught from a young age, they will naturally be obedient."

"Is that so?" He chuckled lightly, "Everyone thinks pigs are stupid."

Zhao Yuanle: "Pigs are not stupid, it's just that pigs are usually fattened to eat meat, and few people teach them, so it seems that they don't know anything and have no relatives.

Really teach a little pig seriously since he was a child, this pig is smarter than cats and dogs, maybe even smarter than a one or two-year-old child. "

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, he smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, is the little girl so clear? Has she been raised before?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's been a while, so I know."

What she said is not a lie, the pig itself is very smart.

But this pig is too big, it only thinks about eating every day, and it pulls when it eats, and it is not very obedient by nature, not as easy to train as a dog, so it is not suitable for being a pet or a tool pig.

He nodded slowly.

"Been taught a lesson."

Zhao Yuanle also nodded politely.

She thought that after this person finished asking, it should be over, and this matter would probably be over.

Unexpectedly, the man asked her about raising white pigs instead.

His expression was still very serious.

"Compared with native black pigs, does this white pig have more advantages or disadvantages? Is it difficult to raise, and is it easy to get sick?"

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a while, and replied: "There should be many advantages. First of all, this white pig is not easy to get sick and is easy to raise. Compared with the native white pig, it is more docile.

The most important thing is that they eat the same grass, but grow more meat than black pigs, and grow faster.

The only disadvantage is that the meat quality is different, the white pig has less fat and more lean meat.Most people prefer fatty meat, and fat meat is more expensive than lean meat. Therefore, for white pigs and black pigs of the same weight, black pigs must be more expensive and more profitable.

However, the person who sold my white pigs said that white pigs can grow five to six hundred catties, and usually three to four hundred catties.However, black pigs can usually only grow about two hundred catties, and at most four hundred catties.

In general, it is actually more profitable to raise white pigs. "