village pigwoman

The man looked at the large scale and couldn't help laughing.

"This is good, this is good."

Zhao Yuan touched his pigs reluctantly, and began to call these pigs in front of this person.

After all, the breeds are different. Even if the black pigs lived next to her first, they still couldn't outgrow the white pigs who developed their strength in the later stage.

The first one weighed was Hei Zaizi, which was the lightest at [-] catties.

Of the remaining four white pigs, one was heavier than the other.

Four hundred two, 420 five, 420 three, four hundred three.

Not only the Zhao family didn't expect this weight, but the pig collector also didn't expect it.

He couldn't help feeling emotional.

"I see a lot of pigs, and they will be great when they grow to three hundred. None of you are under four hundred. It's too powerful. What are you feeding?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's pigweed or something. The main reason is that my pig is very edible, I eat it all day long, and it grows very fast. Maybe there are different types of pigs."

The pig collector looked at the black boy.

"This pig is a local pig. I have only seen old sows with this size for many years."

Zhao Yuanle coughed.

"Probably influenced by the pigs around."

The pig collector sighed, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

Unexpectedly, the pig who was very docile to Zhao Yuanle, when he saw this hand, he groaned in displeasure.

The pig collector withdrew his hand, smiled, looked at Zhao Yuanle, and talked about the price of the pig.

The price of live pigs is cheaper than that of pork, Zhao Yuanle felt, it should be about thirty bucks a catty.

Unexpectedly, this person opened his mouth and said a price that surprised even the Zhao family.

The man took out a small abacus from his waist and read: "This white pig is a rare thing, the price should be more expensive, but our wife ordered it, so this black pig is also counted as the price of the white pig." .

Fifty sons per catty, the total sum should be..."

After the crackling sound of the abacus, the man quickly calculated the result.

"A total of two thousand and one hundred catties, fifty pieces per catty, that is one hundred and five silver dollars."

After finishing the calculation, he bowed his hands to several people.

"Let me get the money first."

Zhao Yuanle: "You go."

She listened to the number, and she still didn't slow down a bit.

The man immediately went to find his companion.

The Zhao family looked at each other, and Zhao Ercheng was the first to break the silence.

"Lele, did this person make a mistake?"

After the others were stunned, their eyes were full of suspicion.

Who would have thought that raising a few pigs would bring so many silver dollars.

Zhao Yuanle swallowed, and nodded slowly.

"That's right, that's the number."

He Ju's eyes were straightened.

"Mom, raising pigs makes money so much..."

Zhao Yuanle: "The main reason is that the price they offer is high, usually thirty bucks a catty, sometimes even less."

Calculated according to ordinary pigs and ordinary prices, a pig is two hundred catties, thirty pigs a catty, at most six silver dollars, or all year round.

My own pig, at least four hundred catties per head, is almost half the size of other pigs, and the unit price is still more than half. This time, selling one pig is as profitable as others sell three pigs.

The man came back with a basket after a while, and took out the silver dollars wrapped in paper one by one. .

She remembered seeing this kind of packaging when she exchanged gold before.

One should be ten bucks.

Zhao Ercheng, who was at the side, saw that this person wanted to tear down No. 11, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Forget it, forget it, let's just take these ten pieces, the black pig will still be sold at the original price, let's forget about the five yuan, and you can dismantle it if you save."

Earning too much, he was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yuanle didn't say anything.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle didn't say a word, the man opened No.11 anyway.

He put all these in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"You count."

Zhao Yuanle: "No need, it's this number."

He Ju: "Where are the five heads, can you move them?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle put the silver dollars in and walked out again.

"Let me help."

She led the pigs forward, and the pigs followed her obediently.

This pig collector is very strange.

"This pig is so smart."

Zhao Yuanle: "That's not true, I raised it."

When she led the pigs out, the guesses of the villagers were confirmed.

They were all surprised.

"Is this pig out of the circle?"

"It's such a big lump, it's already out of the circle."

"I don't know how much it sold for, and what price it is."

"It's definitely not cheap. I'm afraid it's a lot of money. The Zhao family is going to send money again."

Listening to these people's discussions, Zhao Yuanle didn't feel complacent.

She sent the pigs to the main road, stroking their heads one by one.

"Caste a good pregnancy in your next life, don't be a pig."

The pigs grunted and understood what they were about to face.

Zhao Yuanle: "Follow them well and be obedient on the road."

A few pigs seemed to understand, and nodded together.

The two people next to me were dumbfounded.

However, it was getting late, and they were going back.

Saying goodbye to Zhao Yuanle, the two of them pulled three pigs one by one, and drove two pigs by the other, and gradually moved away from the main road to the county.

Zhao Yuanle stood by the side of the road, and when Hei Zaizi was about to lose sight, he turned his head and looked up in her direction.

After waiting until his pigs could not be seen completely, Zhao Yuanle turned around.

Walking home alone, Zhao Yuanle suddenly felt sad.

Hei Zaizi has been with her since she came here, and there are several other white pigs, but she picked them by herself and led them all the way back.

Unable to recall the past, Zhao Yuanle paused for a moment on the ridge.

She looked at the greenery around her, and the rice that had already grown tall and dense. Feeling the oncoming summer wind, she suddenly realized the passage of time in this world.

Looking at the curling smoke from the village, Zhao Yuanle took another step.

"After living here for a lifetime, what kind of mentality will I have when I go back in the future?"

The life here is real, the things she experienced, the changes in her mentality are also real.

After living here for a lifetime, her mentality will also change in the same way. After a lifetime is over, it is probably the mentality of an old man.

If I go back, I will look young again...

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help thinking about it, what kind of mentality would she have to face at that time?

This kind of thinking was temporarily put aside when she was questioned by a group of aunts and old women when she passed the village entrance.

What these people care about is the price of white pigs.

After Zhao Yuanle thought about it, he still quoted the price of an ordinary pig to everyone.

Everyone was very happy to hear the price.

Because white pigs grow fast, and the price is the same as black pigs, isn't it more profitable than black pigs?

Zhao Yuanle didn't continue talking to these people, and hurried home.

At home, everyone was in the room, and they couldn't take their eyes off the pile of silver dollars on the table.

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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