The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

235 Leading the Villagers to Prosper

The second day, early morning.

Wang Fuhai came early in the morning, and he also brought two carriages with a cage added to them, just like the prison carts for catching prisoners, for pigs.

The car stopped directly beside Zhao Dong's house.

After Zhao Dong went to inform the villagers, not long after, many villagers came one after another with pigs.

The first one to arrive was Shitou's house. He fed a total of three pigs, one sow and one good-looking boar, which were kept for mating, and the other was neutered and fattened.

Wang Fuhai was sitting in front of Zhao Dong's house, with four or five burly men standing beside him, holding a large scale.

Seeing the stone pulling the pig over, Wang Fuhai got up and went to check it. When he saw that the pig was live and there was no problem, he asked four burly men to lift the pig and start weighing it.

"Butler, it's a total of one hundred and forty-three catties!"

Zhao Dong hurriedly picked up the notes and wrote them down.

Zhao Zhitong happened to be Muxiu today. She was standing next to Zhao Dong, watching the excitement. At this time, she heard the big man calling out the number of catties, so she picked it up in a milky voice and calculated: "4290 Wen."

Wang Fuhai was still slapping his abacus, when he heard Zhao Zhitong's milky cry, he subconsciously looked up at her, and then looked down at the numbers on the abacus.

As expected, it was 4290 words, and Wang Fuhai was surprised. This child's calculations were too fast, and the key point was that she didn't use the abacus yet.

So, he nodded and said, "It's exactly 4290 Wen."

The surrounding villagers all exclaimed, and couldn't stop praising Zhao Zhitong for being so smart.

Shitou's daughter-in-law: "That's not true, he is a student who is attracted by Meng Xuexue, can he not be smart?"

"No, no, the ancestral grave of Zhao Dong's family is smoking!"

"Hey, don't say that, Brother Dong has been expelled from the genealogy by Mrs. Wang, but it has nothing to do with the ancestors. This is because the heavens see that Brother Dong is a good person!"

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At this time, the boy on the side had already taken out four cans of serial numbered copper coins from the cash box, counted out two hundred and ninety copper coins, and handed them to Shi Shi.

Looking at the more than four strings of copper plates, Shi Shi's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't close his mouth in a smile. He took the copper plates with both hands nodding and bowing, feeling that the copper plates were heavy.

He had never seen so much money all at once in his life, and he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

The eyes of the surrounding villagers also stared straight.

At this time, the next villager who sells pigs has arrived.

The excitement on their side soon attracted many people from the same village to watch the excitement. Those who did not follow Zhao Dong to raise pigs, looked at the rattling copper coins, and now their intestines were green with regret.

Mrs. Zheng hid in the crowd, watching all this silently, even if she was jealous.

Wang Fuhai stayed at Zhao Dong's house for almost a day, and it was not until evening that he took all the pigs back.

And the story of raising pigs and making a fortune with Zhao Dong spread throughout the village.

At night, many villagers came to the door with their belongings.

Stone and the others came first. They made money, so they came to thank Zhao Dong.

The next ones are those who want to join.

Some villagers are not bad, but they have no knowledge all their lives, they are short-sighted and timid, but they are all pure and good people.

Zhao Dong only told them that if they wanted to follow him, they had to listen to him.

Those people promised again and again that they would be obedient.

Zhao Dong also let them join.

However, when someone like the Zheng family came, Zhao Dong directly refused.

He got it with a half-smile: "I'm really sorry, you're late. The village chief said earlier when he was speaking in the village that the number of places is limited."

"Now that the quota is full, if more people are raised, the price of pork will drop. Isn't this unfair to other partners, don't you think so?"

As soon as these words came out, those villagers who had already signed up began to speak for Zhao Dong.

Naturally, they hoped that they could earn two extra bucks.

"Yes, Aunt Zheng, you'd better go back, anyway, you also said that you don't care about the money you make from raising pigs."

"That's right, our crops were destroyed this year, but we hope to make some money by selling pigs. For Chinese New Year, Aunt Zheng, don't be so selfish!"

Zheng was so angry that he wanted to say something.

Shitou's daughter-in-law clicked her tongue: "Zheng Shi, what they said is very polite, don't be shameless!"

"When you opposed raising pigs, you were the loudest. I don't know how you have the face to come here. If I were you, I would find a place to turn in, so I have the face to join."

"Yes, yes, shameless."

Mrs. Zheng was scolded anxiously, and finally snorted coldly: "I joined to give you face. I don't know what is good and bad. If you don't let me join, I don't care about it. I will raise it myself!"

"Then you go home and raise it yourself, what are you doing here?"

"That's right, that's right, get out!"

In the end, Mrs. Zheng was so scolded that she lost her face and ran out blushing. Of course, this was not shame, but she didn't know what shame was.

She was just so scolded that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't hold back.

And those who also said they want to sink Tang Zhao Dong, saw Zheng's being kicked out, they didn't have the old face to speak, and left Zhao's house one after another.

In the end, Zhao Dong's pig raising partner joined five more families. Up to now, there are a total of twenty-six families, which is good enough.

Afterwards, when people came, Zhao Dong refused because they were full.

So, Zheng and Wang ran to the village chief.

After the village chief listened to their complaints, he looked serious and said in a deep voice: "As I said in the village at the beginning, the number of places is limited. You are timid and fearful, and you don't want to trust Zhao Dong. , I didn’t seize the opportunity, and now I’m jealous, who can you blame?”

Not only did the village head not help them, but he taught them a lesson, and the villagers left angrily.

Therefore, among these people, some with their own ideas, such as the Wang family and the Zheng family, gathered two or three of their kind to prepare to raise pigs in partnership.

Mrs. Zheng swore: "I don't believe it, we can't raise it!"

"That's right, what's so difficult about raising pigs? My family has always raised them!"

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Mrs. Zheng said harshly: "We are not allowed to join, I think it is because we are afraid that we will raise better and steal their business!"

"I think it is, Aunt Zheng, we will follow you, we will raise it ourselves, and steal their business!"

"Yes, grab their business!"

Thus, these like-minded people gathered together, vowing to fight for business.

Some other villagers who didn't grab the quota to join were unwilling to mess around with Mrs. Zheng, so they went home.

As a result, Zhaozhai Village was divided into three camps.

A camp headed by the Zhao family, a camp headed by the Zheng family and the Wang family, and the last one is neutral, villagers who do not stand on either side.

After hearing that the Zheng family also raised pigs, Zhao Dong just smiled and didn't take them seriously at all.

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