Chapter Forty-Nine: Raising Black Pigs!
Chapter Forty-Nine: Raising Black Pigs!
"Hey! Boss! What's wrong? ”
Xiao Qian quickly connected the phone, although he was very busy now, if ordinary people called now, Xiao Qian would definitely scold and turn off the phone, but it was a pity that it was the boss who called.
"Do you know any truck drivers? I need a van. Feng Wanli asked directly.
Xiao Qian nodded: "Yes!" I'll call you! ”
The appointment was made very smoothly, and Feng Wanli carried the iron sword to divide the corpse of the colorful pig on the spot.
"Oops! Wind Miles, Hello Bloody! Rou Zhi watched Feng Wanli cut the corpse of the pig in public, and couldn't help but feel very sick to his stomach, and hurriedly said.
Feng Wanli glanced at Rouzhi and said lightly: "If you feel sick to your stomach, you can leave." ”
"Miss, this kind of place is too bloody, let's go!" Guo Fei looked at Feng Wanli, revealing a look of disdain.
The whole colorful pig was divided into ten parts by Feng Wanli and piled on a rock pile, and Feng Wanli rushed back to the corpse of another colorful pig, brandished an iron sword, and divided the corpse pieces.
Although Ziling has the heart to help, dissecting corpses is really not suitable for girls.
"Jingle bell!"
Feng Wanli was overjoyed and hurriedly connected the phone.
"Is it Boss Wind? My truck is already under the Purple Forest! "The truck driver was polite.
Feng Wanli was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "You park the car on the side of the road, I'll come right away!" ”
After that, Feng Wanli waved his right hand, and the storage ring on his hand instantly included a part of the colorful pigs on the ground, and he held a cloth bag of black pig cubs in his right hand, and his body rushed down the mountain forest like the wind.
Fortunately, the wind was not deep into the Purple Gold Forest, and he rushed to the bottom of the mountain after galloping for five minutes.
The truck driver was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a sun-scarred face and curled hair, who looked rather old.
"I'll have to trouble you to wait here a little longer, I'll have to make a few more trips!"
Feng Wanli threw the cloth bag containing the black pig cubs on the car, and the storage ring in his hand flashed a black light, and three large portions of colorful pig meat fell into the carriage.
"Haha, it's okay! I'll help too! "Truck drivers are bold people.
"No, you don't! No! Feng Wanli shook his head again and again, and cut the colorful pigs into nine pieces, each of which could reach more than 200 catties, and the driver couldn't help.
Then his body flashed and disappeared into the dense forest.
"This wind boss is really as good as his name, coming and going like the wind!" The middle-aged driver shook his head and sighed: "And so young, really young and promising!" ”
The wind was busy for a while, and they were busy until twelve o'clock at noon, but Rouzhi, Hongshao and others had already left, and only Ziling was waiting on the side.
"Trouble the master to drive the car to the Zijin Building!" Looking at the car full of colorful pigs, Feng Wanli nodded happily.
Lao Zhang nodded: "Okay! Boss, just call me Lao Zhang! ”
"Good! Don't call me by the boss, just call me Xiaofeng! "Feng Wanli is just a sixteen-year-old boy, and he has been called by his boss, which is weird.
The car drove to the Zijin Building, and Feng Wanli used the old method to send the colorful pork into the barbecue restaurant again and again by relying on the storage ring in his hand.
"Lao Zhang! It's three silver coins, sorry for you! Feng Wanli thanked.
Lao Zhang was not polite, took the silver coin, and said, "Look for me next time you have a job!" ”
"Huh! Certain! Feng Wanli smiled.
When Xiao Qian saw the colorful pigs in a kitchen, he said with a surprised face: "Boss, where did you get two colorful pigs!" ”
"I caught it myself!"
Feng Wanli then pointed to the pig on the table and said, "You guys skewer this meat and put it in the refrigerator to keep it well!" ”
"By the way, there's a black pig cub in here! You can't kill me, I'm still useful! Feng Wanli pointed to a cloth bag of pigs on the ground and continued.
Feng Wanli's idea is very simple, that is, to open a pig farm by himself, and raise these black pigs well, so that he can have a steady source of pork.
"Xiao Qian, do you know that there are farms for sale nearby?" In this regard, Feng Wanli still has to ask Xiao Qian.
Xiao Qian frowned slightly, thought about it carefully, and shook his head: "Farm? I don't know about this either! ”
"Boss, are you looking for a farm to raise these black pigs?" Wang Xiaoli is quite smart, and she knows Feng Wanli's thoughts in just a few words.
Feng Wanli nodded: "Yes!" Do you know where there is a farm?"
Wang Xiaoli smiled slightly and said, "There is an abandoned farm next to my house!" ”
"Good! You tell me the address, I'll go check it out now! Feng Wanli was overjoyed and hurriedly said.
Wang Xiaoli said slowly: "It's a small town on the east side of Zijin Mountain!" The farm is called Harvest Village. ”
"It's not far, I'll go now!" Feng Wanli's heart moved, and it happened that Lao Zhang was still downstairs.
Feng Wanli turned around and said to Ziling: "Ziling, you just wait for me here, I'll be back soon!" ”
"Good! I'll help you skewer meatballs! Ziling smiled slightly, extremely sweet.
Then Feng Wanli turned around, grabbed his right hand, grabbed the cloth bag full of black pigs, and went downstairs.
The Purple Tower is on the south side of the Purple Mountain, along a road, and soon you see a small town.
"Cool Town"
"This uncle, where is the harvest village?" Feng Wanli pulled an uncle halfway through and asked.
The middle-aged uncle was quite surprised: "Ah! Harvest Village? Isn't it the manor that went out of business? Kids, what are you doing where you go? ”
"Well, I'm looking for relatives!"
Feng Wanli definitely couldn't say that he was going to buy a manor, so he could only prevaricate.
"Just turn left ahead!" The middle-aged uncle pointed ahead.
Following the path pointed out by the uncle, Feng Wanli soon came to an abandoned farmstead.
The earth-colored walls of the farm had collapsed, and through the collapsed earthen walls, Feng Wanli found that the farm was not small, at least 500 square meters, and that there was a woman in it who was threshing rice with farm tools.
Feng Wanli tiptoed and shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”
Listening to the shouts outside the door, the woman stopped her farm tools, opened the door, and asked, "Little doll, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
"Do you sell this manor?" Feng Wanli was anxious, and directly said the purpose of his coming.
The woman was suspicious for a while, and wondered: "Little doll, what are you asking for?" ”
"I want to buy your manor!" Feng Wanli took out twenty gold coins and weighed them in front of the woman.
When she saw the gold coin, the woman's eyes lit up and she nodded again and again: "Okay! ”