Qin Hua patted his chest and said: "The young master just asks, the old slave knows everything and can talk endlessly."

"Uncle Hua, do you know anyone who can castrate livestock?"

"Castration?" Qin Hua was taken aback, not understanding what the young master of his family was doing, but he answered honestly: "Master, our village is outside Daxing City, and no one raises horses, how could there be any horses?" Someone who castrates livestock, but..."

At first, Qin Feng was a little disappointed. After all, castration was a very important part of his plan to raise pigs.It must be too late to train now, after all, he doesn't have so many livestock for people to practice.

"But what, come quickly, Uncle Hua."

Qin Hua didn't want to be negligent, and hurriedly said: "However, this old slave knows a man named Wang Yidao. This man used to cleanse the nobles who wanted to enter the palace, but now he is old. But there is no mention of his craftsmanship. This person knows nothing but this craft, and now he has no food and clothing, if the young master is willing, this old servant can bring their family to the village."

Since even humans can be eunuched, isn't it easy to catch eunuchs?

"It's him!" Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "Bring him and his family, and say that I am willing to find a job for him. If it can be done, I will ensure that his family has no worries about food and clothing."

Chapter 27 is really delicious!

Early the next morning, when the industrious landlord Qin was inspecting his land, he found that there was no one in the village except for the old man who could not move freely and the child who was big as a bean.

"Young master, everyone who can move has gone out to hunt pigweed."

The housekeeper, Qin Hua, immediately answered his young master's questions, but the worried expression on his face unreservedly expressed his distrust of his young master.

Qin Hua has been in Qinjiazhuang for more than [-] years. It is not an exaggeration to say that Qin Feng was the one who grew up with him. He has always known that his young master is very smart, but he just doesn't want to do business.

The madam left early, the old man came to have a son, and he was the sole heir of the Qin family, so the young master hadn't suffered much since he was a child, and he even got the nickname Daxing Shuangjiao with that Diao Gongzi.If it's just that, it's fine, the Qin family is a fifth-rank family, as long as the young master is not stupid, he will definitely be able to enter the officialdom in the future.

But the master was dismissed from office inexplicably, and died in depression, cutting off the young master's career. Now there is only such a Zhuangzi left in the Qin family. If the young master is defeated, what will the Qin family do?

Even though he thought so in his heart, Qin Hua didn't dare to say it. There is a difference between master and servant these days. Qin Hua is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that after his death, there will be no one in the Qin family village who can persuade the young master. , the person who looks after the property.

In fact, Qin Hua's thoughts were similar to Liu Wanting's, they were nothing more than piglets, not worth a lot of money, and the Qin family could afford to lose.It's better than Qin Feng doing nothing, visiting brothels, gambling houses and other places.

And anyway, raising pigs is a serious business, isn't it?

Qin Feng didn't know that Qin Hua had thought so much in such a short period of time. Now he felt that his words were listened to and everyone was willing to follow suit. This is a very good phenomenon.Relying on one's own knowledge and ability, it is not difficult at all to lead the hundreds of families in Qinjiazhuang to a well-off life and common prosperity.

Back home, Qin Feng plunged into the study room while there was no one around, first let Xiao Wei Zheng go home to study by himself, then closed his eyes, and went into the warehouse.

In an extremely remote warehouse, Qin Feng found a mountain of plastic film, took the frame that had been prepared a long time ago, and after unloading a few large rolls, with a thought, the person and the plastic film reappeared in the study.

"Oh!"

Several large rolls of plastic film were smashed into the study room, making the whole study room messy.

"Uncle Lang!"

After a loud shout, Qin Lang came in, looked at the messy study room, subconsciously put on a fighting gesture, and shouted: "Master, is there a thief at home?"

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Uncle Lang, it's not that I was thieves, it's these things that helped me move to Zhuangzi."

"What is this?"

Qin Lang picked up a roll of plastic film, his head full of question marks.He did know that Qin Feng was going to let the whole Zhuangzi raise pigs, but what is this thing for?

"That..." Qin Feng thought for a while, but without a reasonable explanation, he said: "Don't worry about it so much, you will know later."

Qin Lang didn't care, he easily hugged the plastic film and left, leaving only Qin Feng sighing.

"Is this Lao Tzu the hardest one among the traversers?"

Qin Feng thinks it's very possible that other people's time travels are some kind of emperor's family, no matter how bad they are, they are from famous families, not to mention that he was almost killed when he was reborn, and now he has to suffer for this group of farmers.

Raising pigs, is this what the hell a traveler should do?

In the afternoon, all the people from Qinjiazhuang rushed back, everyone's backs were full of pigweed.

"Listen well, the young master has an order, each family contributes a laborer, the young master will teach everyone how to make pig food for the winter!"

The housekeeper yelled with a small broken gong full of Zhuangzi, and a group of strong men gathered in the northeast corner of the main house after a while.The land here is not suitable for farming, and the space between the main house and the main house is very empty.

There were several large rolls of plastic film under Qin Feng's feet, and he pointed to the white line drawn with lime in front of him, and said loudly: "Everyone should start together, and dig according to the line drawn by the young master, at least three meters deep!"

"Master, how deep is three meters?"

Everyone was a little dazed, Qin Feng quickly changed his words: "One zhang, only more, not less!"

"We need to dig more to ensure that all the pigs can eat for nothing in winter."

White and fat?

Everyone had black lines on their faces, especially those peasant households who were already raising pigs. It's fine if they are not skinny, but they can still eat fat for nothing?Does my young master not know what a pig looks like?

Although they thought so in their hearts, everyone still worked honestly. Isn't it just digging a hole? It's a big deal.

This work was trivial to everyone, and the most important thing was that several large stoves had already been set up beside the open space, and Chun Niang was preparing dinner for everyone with more than a dozen wives from village households.

It’s not bad to dig a hole for dinner, is it?

The fat in the cauldron was tumbling, and the aroma was strong, which made the farmers who were digging pits feel itchy.

Chun Niang grabbed a handful of pepper with her fat hands, put down some of it with distress, then threw it into the pot, and sighed: "Young master is really not good at life, meat is already good, this expensive spice How can it be given to us people, the young lady won't persuade me."

On the big stoves next to it, the women of several village households were making pancakes.

"What a white flour!"

Although it is not the first time I have seen this kind of snow-white flour, these women can't help but sigh.

"The boy deserves to be one of the famous Daxing Shuangjiao. The snow-white flour is worth nothing. Look at this big barrel of oil, it's a waste..."

Even though she said so, she didn't stop pouring the oil. If it wasn't for the limited pot, Chunniang doubted that she would pour the whole barrel of oil into it.

"Don't worry about it!" Chunniang put one hand on her hip, pointed at the women with the big spoon in her right hand, and said: "Don't feel bad if it's not yours, the young master is kind, but if you don't wink, the young master will pay you back next time." Will you take out these things for you to eat?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart trembled. Chun Niang was right. The most important thing was that her family would have to live in the Qin Family Manor in the future. It would be no good to really annoy the young master.

Even so, the smell of oil still spread over the Qin Family Village and lingered for a long time.

Seeing several young boys looking in the direction of Dazao, Qin Hua hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Hurry up and work, those who are lazy will have nothing to eat tonight."

When everyone heard this, they quickly waved their hoes. You must know that ordinary farmers like them may not be able to see meat a few times throughout the year. thing.

After the sky began to darken, Qin Feng ordered people to stop, and told Qin Hua: "Uncle Hua, feed them and their families, at least a bowl of broth for each person, as for the pancakes, put it down, it's enough. Anyone who is not full today is not allowed to leave!"

Well, it's still the original recipe, and the familiar taste, the extravagant Young Master Qin is back.

Qin Hua let out a long sigh in his heart, feeling pain like cutting flesh.

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