Chapter Forty-Seven: Good Efficiency

"Brother, those wild boars at home eat too much."

After lunch, the four siblings sat in the large living room to rest for a while, and Wanjun said with some worry, "Those sweet potatoes and corn cobs you bought in the city three days ago are almost eaten up by them. ”

Although the sweet potatoes and corn cobs are not worth much now, they can't stand those big and small wild boars too much to eat.

Wang Qiang almost every two or three days, in the morning, he has to go to the city to buy back several carts of miscellaneous grains, according to this, the money spent is a small matter, but the three girls are tired, it is a big thing.

"That's ......"

Wang Qiang was a little embarrassed.

It seems that he made a mistake.

If you want to save money by breeding a large number of wild boars, it is not realistic to give your own family manpower.

The three younger sisters are now busy all day long feeding wild boars and collecting pig manure to fertilize the fields.

If the number of wild boars in the barn continues to increase, they will not be able to keep them busy.

"Well, since raising wild boars is so troublesome, I won't raise pigs in the future."

Wang Qiang thought for a moment and corrected his mistakes, "From tomorrow onwards, I will take time to go into the city every day, increase shipments, and sell all the wild boars that weigh more than 100 catties raised at home." ”

"Only one big boar and two sows were left, and there were piglets under 100 catties, and when those piglets grew to about 100 catties, they were all sold."

"In the future, our family will only raise about a dozen wild boars to ensure that our own meat source is good."

He decided, "In the future breeding industry, we can raise more chickens, ducks and geese, anyway, they are free-range, and they can be fed casually every day." ”

"When these big wild boars are sold, I will go to the village to buy chickens, ducks and geese in large quantities, and I don't need to go to the city to buy seedlings."

In today's pig farms, there are hundreds of wild boars of all sizes, and it takes at least half a month to sell most of them.

However, the wild boars in several nearby mountains were almost caught by Wang Qiang, so there was no need to continue to catch them.

After listening to what my brother said, the three girls also agreed very much, and it was much easier and more convenient to raise chickens, ducks and geese.

Of course, the easiest thing is to stock the wild fish in the artificial lake, and you hardly have to worry about it.

After perfecting his future breeding direction and learning the lessons of this disorderly expansion, he suddenly woke up: goldfinger is not omnipotent, at least in this modern society, it is not omnipotent.

chatted with the three girls for a while, and most of the things they talked about were the road construction in the village today.

After half an hour, Wang Qiang walked out of the house, ready to continue to go to the foot of the mountain to open up the wasteland.

He first called Ah Cai and their big dogs and strengthened the four female dogs one by one.

This golden finger can only strengthen a single object, which makes people a little unsatisfied.

As the forty merit points disappeared, the four all became larger, with shiny hair all over their bodies, and their big eyes were full of bright and agile colors.

Like Ah Cai, their eyes are full of spirituality.

Wang Qiang tried to command them for a while, and as expected, they all understood human speech and truly opened their minds.

Animals that have turned on their sanity and animals that have not turned on their sanity are completely different things.

For example, a cheetah that has turned on its intelligence, once it understands the essence of human guerrilla warfare, coupled with its absolute speed advantage, specializes in sneak attacks, and leaves with one blow, without a trace, and can easily destroy an ordinary mercenary team.

"Ah Cai, Xiaobai, Lao Hei, Rhubarb, Xiaohuang, a few of you, you must take good care of your home in the future, and the most important thing is to protect the safety of Wanjun and them."

Wang Qiang called the names of the five big dogs one by one and taught them a lesson.

Sure enough, including Ah Cai, the five big dogs all nodded, indicating that they understood.

After explaining clearly, he turned and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

The tools for clearing the wasteland were not brought home at noon, so they were placed at the foot of the mountain.

The fields and forests of their own homes have formed a primary protective circle, and there is no need to worry about losing them.

With his bare hands, his steps were brisk, and after a while, he came to the place where the wasteland was cleared in the morning.

Wang Qiang bent down and picked up the farm tools on the ground, waved them vigorously, and continued to open up the wasteland.

At the foot of this big tea mountain, there are shrubs, tall weeds and large and small stones in many places, and it is not easy to open up the wasteland.

There are some places full of craggy boulders that cannot be cleared, so you have to go around them.

Many rocks and most of the large trees are also immovable, and they have the effect of blocking soil erosion in the mountains.

However, most of the large and small stones can be mined and utilized.

Wang Qiang also plans to mine them and build several mountain roads paved with bluestone slabs to facilitate the future of going up and down the mountain.

However, this will be discussed later.

Not only that, but he also has many ideas, which he will experiment one by one on Dachashan Mountain in the future.

When you concentrate on something, time often flies, and before you know it, it's evening again.

"In the afternoon, about four acres of terraced fields were reclaimed, which is enough for labor efficiency."

"The innate divine power talent I obtained today is really powerful, and after working hard all day, I didn't even feel the slightest bit tired."

Wang Qiang straightened his waist, looked around, and was very satisfied with the results of the afternoon's labor.

Sure enough, the physical fitness doubled again, and the effect was amazing.

Labor efficiency is far more than just doubling.

He didn't go home right away, but carried the large wooden bucket that had been placed here yesterday, fetched water and added a drop of spiritual liquid......

He watered the transplanted bamboo roots not far away.

For a long time to come, while cultivating terraced fields at the foot of the mountain, a large number of bamboo roots transplanted nearby will be watered with spiritual liquid, killing two birds with one stone.

Then, after a moment's thought, he took the large barrel and walked briskly up the hill.

About ten minutes later, Wang Qiang came to the edge of the natural lake located on the mountainside, beat a bucket of water with a large wooden barrel, and dripped a few drops of spiritual liquid.

Carrying a large wooden barrel, he came to the front of several large tea trees not far away.

These big tea trees are the only few century-old wild tea trees on this big tea mountain.

They all grow individually, ranging from more than ten meters to more than 100 meters.

Every hundred-year-old tea tree grows well.

What Wang Qiang wants to do is to use the spiritual liquid and water them often to see if he can cultivate the old tea trees that have evolved and mutated.

Of course, this kind of mutant plant specially cultivated by diluted spiritual liquid, no matter what kind of agricultural products it produces in the future, he will not take it out and sell it.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to do it.

I am accustomed to all kinds of shady scenes and routines in later generations, especially some unrefined officials and nobles, whose ruthlessness and bottomless line are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wang Qiang is not an ordinary teenager now, for the sake of some money, he naively went to get into trouble.

Now there is no shortage of food and drink at home, real good things, keep them for your own enjoyment, isn't it fragrant?

Making a fortune in silence is sometimes wrong.

When you make a fortune, you will inevitably leave some clues, and after exposing your treasure, a pair of invisible black hands will reach out to you......

Leaving the distracting thoughts in his mind behind, Wang Qiang carried a large wooden bucket and poured the diluted spiritual liquid at the roots of these hundred-year-old tea trees.

Then, he carried a large wooden barrel down the mountain quickly.

Back at the foot of the mountain, it was getting dark, and he packed up his tools and headed home.