Chapter 363: Harvesting Pig Grass



Chapter 363: Harvesting Pig Grass

It turns out that as the number of pigs raised increased, they needed more grass to eat, so Dachuanzi had to cut grass for the pigs day and night. Li Xiaomei felt sorry for her brother and helped cut grass for the pigs in her spare time.

Ningjing rolled her eyes. She didn't expect Dachuanzi to be so rigid.

He said directly: "Brother Dachuanzi, you don't have to cut grass for the pigs yourself."

Dachuanzi is very tired now. Since the pig farm was opened, he has been working overtime and doesn't want to explain Ning Jing's problem at all. If he doesn't cut grass for the pigs, what will the pigs eat?

Now there are ten big pigs and ninety-three little pigs. These pigs need to eat a lot of pig grass every day. If they are supplemented with food, it will not be enough.

Li Xiaomei said, "Jingjing, if we don't cut grass for the pigs, what will the pigs eat? They can't just eat grain!"

Ning Jing shook her head and explained: "We don't just eat food, we can ask others to help us cut grass for the pigs."

Li Xiaomei glanced at Ning Jing and felt that Ning Jing was too well protected by her family. Who would be willing to help you cut grass for pigs every day?

Ning Jingyou continued, "Little sister, we can use the money to collect pig grass."

Little sister: “.”

Okawako: "."

Who would spend money to buy pig grass? There is pig grass everywhere on the mountain, so why would you need to buy it? Just go up the mountain and cut as much pig grass as you want. Why would you need to buy it with money?

Wang Dahui looked at Ning Jing and felt more and more that he had found a treasure. It was not easy for someone to think of this at such a young age.

At the beginning, he suggested that Dachuanzi could collect pig grass from the villagers, but they did not agree.

It’s just like the landlords in the past. You have seen that all the land of that landlord was cultivated by himself. But there were still people cultivating the land and then paying rent to the landlord.

In fact, this pig farm is like the land of a landlord. It is obvious that Dachuanzi is overloaded and needs a rest, but does he want to raise the pigs in the farm by himself?

How is that possible!

Then Ning Jing continued, "Brother Dashanzi, I know you don't want to waste money, but that's not a waste. We spend money to buy what we need, so it's not a waste. Also, your body is already overloaded. If you don't care about yourself, how can you not care about your little sister?"

Dachuanzi looked at Li Xiaomei and wondered when his sister became so haggard.

Dachuanzi was somewhat tempted, but the 20,000 yuan that Ning Jing gave him was almost used up.

Dachuanzi felt embarrassed to ask Ningjing for money for cutting grass for the pigs again.

Ning Jing saw that Dashanzi was still struggling and tried to persuade him: "Brother Dashanzi, health is the capital of revolution. If you get exhausted, who will help me manage the pig farm, and who will take care of my little sister?"

Yes, what Dachuanzi is most concerned about now is Li Xiaomei and the pig farm. It makes sense to hear Ning Jing say that.

I still have two thousand yuan left, which should be enough to last until the Chinese New Year.

When the time comes, I will sell these ten big pigs, and I will get some money back, which will be enough to cover next year's expenses.

Dachuanzi nodded, and then Ning Jing directly took out another 10,000 yuan, which was the total investment amount agreed upon by the three of them.

But when Ning Jing gave it to Dachuanzi, Dachuanzi refused to take it, saying that he still had 2,000 yuan in his hand, which was enough.

At the same time, I also discussed with Ning Jing how to harvest pig grass.

Ning Jing didn't know about any of this, so she just asked, "Brother Dachuanzi, what do you think?"

Li Dachuan thought for a moment and said, "Two baskets of pig grass are worth one work point. When the harvest is good, one centimeter is worth two cents. Otherwise, we can charge one cent per basket of pig grass."

One cent for a basket of pig feed, one cent, that’s rarely heard of.

(End of this chapter)

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