Chapter 54 Killing pigs and buying meat

As soon as Zhao Shandong said this, everyone calculated this account in their hearts, and immediately felt that they really wouldn't lose much. Drive the pig to the mountain, the pig can find its own food to eat, do not need to feed, the body will naturally grow meat, if it is planted, it belongs to the hen that lays golden eggs, money, naturally followed.

To put it another way, it's not that they want to follow Zhao Ziqiao to drive the pigs to the mountains now, and they don't have anything to lose, so what is there to worry about? At that time, as long as Zhao Ziqiao can really get hybrid little wild boar cubs and make money, can't they still get a piece of the pie?

However, if you deny Zhao Ziqiao's approach now, Zhao Ziqiao's ideas will really make money in the future, aren't you deliberately adding to yourself?

"Brother Dong, don't listen to that guy! Talking is just a brain, if this job doesn't make money, Ziqiao won't do it, right? When Ziqiao gets rich, you can't let him forget the people in our village!" Hearing Zhao Shandong's tone, someone immediately came out to play a round, and at the same time lightly revealed his thoughts.

"It's all from their own village, who isn't cheap?" Hearing that someone recognized Zhao Ziqiao's idea, Zhao Shandong's mood calmed down.

"Ziqiao is a person who has gone to college, so his brain is naturally better than ours, and the ideas he comes up with will definitely make money. Hearing Zhao Shandong's words, someone immediately patted his ass, anyway, he didn't need money to speak, if he could get some benefits, it would be earned.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the man said, and many people immediately chimed in.

The villagers who were sarcastically said that they couldn't talk but had brains still wanted to fight back, and now when they heard the current situation, they could only use a snort to express their dissatisfaction.

Zhao Ziqiao naturally didn't know what was happening in the village, he had already slept in his own house at the moment, and the reason why he slept so early was to prepare for getting up early tomorrow.

The alarm clock set at four o'clock rang, Zhao Ziqiao lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, slowed down, got up, washed his face with cold water, turned on the computer in the hall, and after revealing the door, he went outside the house with the miner's lamp in good spirits.

At four o'clock in the morning, the village was quiet, in the dark, everyone was silent in their sleep, and the light from Zhao Ziqiao holding the miner's lamp was especially bright in the dark night.

Stimulated by the light, the pigs that were napping suddenly became restless, but after all, they were domestic pigs, and after seeing Zhao Ziqiao coming, they immediately calmed down, but instead came to him, as if they were begging for food.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Ziqiao smiled slightly, reached out to untie the chain on a pig, and led it home.

The process was a bit of a hassle, but there were no twists and turns, and by the time the last pig was brought into the portal, the sky was slightly white.

After looking at the time, Zhao Ziqiao planned to go back to sleep again, but when he saw the pig in front of his house and in the hall, his face was broken, there was no trick, clean up!

After tidying up the house and the front of the door, the sky was already clear, and a few roosters could be faintly heard. Zhao Ziqiao looked at the sky, if he went to sleep now, he wouldn't sleep too well, it was better to directly solve everything and then sleep again, and he wouldn't have to worry about it.

As soon as he said it, he brought the computer to the bedroom, locked the doors and windows, and stepped directly into the door.

Walking out of the portal, Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help laughing, the domestic pig he brought in did not mean to be alert at all because of the change of environment, but was eating grass on the side a little leisurely.

Seeing this, Zhao Ziqiao shook his head and walked to his tricycle, put on the explosion-proof suit, and then went to check the chain tied to the tree, and after confirming, he picked up his bow and arrow and shot it at the stomach of a pig.

Shooting such a big target at close range, if he misses the target, Zhao Ziqiao can really smash the bow and arrow.

The feathers of the arrows shot through the belly of the domestic pig, which was almost cardboard in flesh compared to the wild boar he had hunted.

The pig that was shot through the stomach screamed sharply, the pain made it writhe uncontrollably, it screamed and moved, and immediately brought out a chain reaction, and the pigs tied together moved, and the chains on their bodies were stretched and creaked.

Zhao Ziqiao has been observing the changes in the iron chain, for fear that these domestic pigs weighing one or two hundred catties will be able to break the iron chain, but these pigs are connected together, and each of them runs to the place they think is safe, but it reduces the force, and the iron chain is very stable on them.

After the pig that was shot through the stomach struggled for more than ten minutes, the blood and physical energy in the body were almost consumed, and it was no longer as fierce as before, and it was relatively calm, and the other pigs were quieter, as if they had calmed down.

For this group of 'Buddha' pigs, Zhao Ziqiao could only shake his head, took out another arrow feather and shot at another pig.

Struggle, calm, struggle, calm......

Until the last arrow feather was shot, Zhao Ziqiao used this almost scoundrel way to put ten or two pigs, and the other five pigs left behind were relatively smaller, so that he could deal with them.

The arrow feathers were fired cleanly, and Zhao Ziqiao put the bow and arrow on the tricycle and picked up the boar spear. A small run-up directly inserted the boar spear into the belly of a pig, and then he quickly ran backwards, which was similar to a 4*10 switchback run.

The pig, which was pierced by the spear of a wild boar, screamed more violently and moved more fiercely than the pig that pierced the stomach with a bow and arrow, but the effect was also more obvious, and after a few minutes, it fell to the ground weakly.

With this effect here, Zhao Ziqiao drew a scoop with a gourd, and after half an hour, he pierced all the pigs.

Looking at the blood-stained land on the ground, he shrugged his nose slightly, a little disgusted by this thick smell of blood, but he couldn't help it, it seemed that he only had this primitive way of killing pigs.

After waiting for another half an hour, the seventeen domestic pigs on the ground were almost silent, and Zhao Ziqiao twisted the wild boar spear and stabbed each pig in the neck to make sure that they were all dead.

After Zhao Ziqiao, who was like a butcher, finished all this, he looked at his blood-stained shoes, smiled bitterly, killed a few pigs, and put in a pair of shoes.

The shoes can't be worn back, after Zhao Ziqiao took off the explosion-proof suit on his body, he threw the shoes away, stepped out of the portal barefoot, and as soon as he came out, he stared at the computer screen.

"4,350 servings of food were found, do you charge them?"

The dialog box on the screen really did not disappoint Zhao Ziqiao, and when he saw that the number was four digits, Zhao Ziqiao's hands trembled a little.

"No!" The mouse clicked on the word 'no' a little crookedly, and Zhao Ziqiao almost bit his lip and pressed it with his right index finger.

"Do you exchange food for gold?"

The dialog box in his heart jumped out all of a sudden, and Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help but hammer his hand on the table twice to vent his excitement.

"Yes!"

With the mood of lottery draws, Zhao Ziqiao clicked the mouse, but at the last moment, he didn't dare to look at it.

Two minutes after psychological construction, Zhao Ziqiao opened his eyes, and his gaze locked on the data frame of the gold coin more accurately than automatic aiming.

"48 gold coins?!"

"Hahaha... Seeing this number, Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help laughing, this number was only one step away from him opening the town center.

"No, I have to go and buy a pig. ”

There were only two gold coins left, Zhao Ziqiao didn't want to wait any longer, turned off the computer, and casually found a pair of shoes and walked out.

It was also a coincidence, as soon as Zhao Ziqiao went out, he encountered the shuttle, but even if the shuttle bus was a few points faster than before in the morning, Zhao Ziqiao felt a little slow.

As soon as the shuttle bus stopped, he jumped out all of a sudden, and the people in the car were stunned, Zhao Ziqiao acted as if there was money in front of him.

Running into the market, Zhao Ziqiao went straight to the meat selling area, and the butcher who was sharpening his knife saw Zhao Ziqiao running to his stall, his eyes softened suddenly, and a smile appeared on his face with a bit of horizontal meat, and asked: "Little brother, come have some meat?

"Give me two hundred pounds!"

The butcher blinked his eyes and asked with some disbelief, "Two catties of meat?"

"It's not two catties, it's two hundred catties!

Hearing the word 'two hundred catties' from Zhao Ziqiao's mouth again, the butcher was very sure that he had heard it clearly this time, and the person in front of him was not going to buy two catties, but two hundred catties of meat!

The butcher put the sharpening stick and cleaver in his hand to the side, waved his hand a little impatiently, and said, "Let's go, don't delay my business!"

I want to buy 200 catties of meat early in the morning, who are you kidding? You can't eat so much with your physique!

If you want to say that there are no people who buy 200 catties of meat at one time, but people are purchasing and going back to hold banquets, you are a person who goes out in slippers, do you look like a purchaser?

was driven away by this butcher, Zhao Ziqiao's face turned cold all of a sudden, early in the morning, he was directly found unlucky!

"If you don't do business, won't others do it?

Hearing Zhao Ziqiao's cold words, the butcher immediately became angry, slapped his hand on the board, and yelled at Zhao Ziqiao: "Get out! Hurry up and get out of me! If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

In business, I don't like others to curse him for not making money, especially in the morning, I don't like it even more!

Zhao Ziqiao was scolded, so he naturally wanted to scold back, but when he saw the butcher's hand touching the meat cleaver, he could only hurry away.

"Guy, come to me to take a look!" The movement between Zhao Ziqiao and the butcher was naturally seen by the people in the vegetable market, and when he saw Zhao Ziqiao walking this way, another female butcher who sold meat immediately greeted him.

Others don't buy it at your house, she beckons her now, and there is nothing wrong with it!

"I want two hundred pounds of meat, with bones and flesh. Do you sell it?" had the encounter with that foolish butcher just now, Zhao Ziqiao asked directly, if he didn't sell it, he would leave, so as not to be angry and aggrieved.

"Really?" the butcher was also a little unsure.

Hearing this tone, Zhao Ziqiao was also angry, and directly took out cash from her body and slapped it on her stall, saying, "Money, here, you just say whether you sell it or not, right?"

"Sell, sell, sell!" Seeing the cash, the female butcher said in a loud voice! With this money, a fool will not sell it!

And the butcher who had been sneering and paying attention to Zhao Ziqiao, saw Zhao Ziqiao slap the money on the stall of the female butcher, and couldn't help but slap himself in the mouth, and scolded in annoyance: "Let you be cheap!

Zhao Ziqiao turned around, just in time to see the butcher slapping his mouth, sneered, and said softly: "You deserve it!"