The farm owner excitedly introduced her: "These black pigs are more expensive than the white pigs you bought last time. However, black pigs eat a lot and have a long growth cycle. The cost of raising one black pig is enough to raise three white pigs. In addition, the black pigs are relatively small. They only weigh about 300 kilograms in a year, while white pigs can weigh 400 kilograms. Taking into account other costs, you will have to spend at least 10,000 yuan to raise these ten black pigs. Moreover, black pork is expensive. If you don't have a market, it will be difficult to sell. Who can afford to eat this meat every day? If you want to raise and sell it, I suggest you raise white pigs."

Xu Qingzhi nodded and replied, "I'll feed my own family."

"Ten pigs is a lot. You can just raise two or three for your own consumption." The farm owner said, then he remembered that he was selling pigs and why he advised people to buy less. He quickly changed the subject: "You picked the right black pig. My pigs are of good quality and very healthy. These black pigs grow slowly but are healthier and more nutritious. They are also delicious and have a very fragrant taste."

Ten black pigs were driven onto the truck, and the driver helped to hang the hook on the back of the truck.

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, boss. I'll transfer the money to you."

These ten black piglets cost her more than ten thousand yuan.

Xu Qingzhi drove the truck, rumbling back with the black pig on its back.

On the way, she picked out five females and one male from the six black piglets and put them into the spiritual space, leaving only four black piglets.

The truck drove all the way to the back mountain, where Xu Fuqiang was carrying straw picked up from the fields.

The rice had been harvested before, and the rice stalks were still in the fields. After they were dried these days, Xu Fuqiang carried them back from the fields.

When the weather gets cold later, you can spread some straw in the vegetable garden to suppress weeds, retain moisture and regulate ground temperature.

Rice straw can be used to cover chicken and duck coops.

Seeing his daughter driving back and just stopping, Xu Fuqiang put the load on the ground and asked loudly, "Qingzhi, have you bought the pigs?", fearing that the people in the car could not hear him.

Xu Qingzhi got out of the car and said, "I bought four black pigs."

"Dad will drive the pigs in, you just need to help watch over here. It will be difficult to drive the pigs if you don't have experience." Xu Fuqiang went over to open the iron railing door, then skillfully removed the baffle at the back of the truck, put up wooden boards, and went up to drive the pigs down.

The black pig was disobedient. As soon as it got off the car, it suddenly dived into the grass by the roadside and started eating voraciously. Xu Fuqiang couldn't drive it away.

Xu Qingzhi looked at the wild grasses on the roadside, which were imbued with some spiritual energy. He had no choice but to pick up a thin, dry branch and pat the piglets on their butts.

Two people divide the work and cooperate.

Xu Fuqiang was already standing inside, knocking on the pot with his hand, and shouting in an attempt to deceive: "Liuliuliuli~ Come in and eat, liuliuliuli~"

It's like when people are feeding chickens and ducks, if some of them are not there, they will imitate the chickens' calls "cluck, cluck, cluck~" to coax the chickens and ducks to come over to eat.

Although pigs don't make that sound, feeding pigs in Meicheng is indeed very funny.

The key is that the pig really understood it. When it heard the sound of Xu Fuqiang patting the basin, "liuliuli~", it went into the woods.

Xu Qingzhi was standing behind them, holding a branch and patting the butts of the pigs that were still addicted to the fragrance of the wild grass and refused to leave.

At this time, a very new tricycle whizzed by.

Xu Nanjie saw Xu Qingzhi driving pigs with a branch in her hand. Her figure was graceful and her back made people think of many things.

He had figured it out these days. The last time Auntie mentioned that she had a boyfriend was probably just an excuse for rejection. After all, he had observed that Qingzhi had always stayed at home, and he had never seen the so-called boyfriend in Kyoto.

Even if it really exists, the separation will not last long.

Such a beautiful girl is rare in the village. Xu Nanjie likes her very much and he doesn't want to give up.

So, he stopped the car when he passed by and called out warmly, "Qingzhi."

Xu Qingzhi turned around and saw Xu Nanjie on the tricycle, and frowned in confusion.

"Are you going to raise pigs?" Xu Nanjie claimed to be relatively knowledgeable about this area, and said, "Private pigs cannot be sold now. Building a breeding farm requires some procedures. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Xu Fuqiang had heard from his wife a long time ago that the pumpkin grower in Bajia Village was interested in Qingzhi, but he was a strange person. He liked everything about him before, but now that he heard that he took the initiative to talk to Qingzhi, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he said stiffly: "Qingzhi, go to the hillside to check on the vegetables. Your mother just called to ask if you want to pick the remaining tomatoes and cucumbers and sell them?"

Xu Qingzhi quickly called her mother and told her that she would not sell those and would keep them for seeds.

After saying that, he went to the land on the hillside in person because he was still worried.

Xu Nanjie looked at the receding figure and was about to drive to catch up when he heard Xu Fuqiang talking to him: "Nanjie, how are your pumpkins growing?"

"Uncle, the situation is not bad at the moment."

Xu Fuqiang added: "Of course, it's a pity that Qingzhi has never liked eating pumpkin since he was a child. Otherwise, when the pumpkins you planted are ripe, your uncle will come to support you."

Xu Nanjie smiled and said, "Uncle, the pumpkins I grow are delicious and are a special variety. I will send them to you to try when the time comes."

Xu Fuqiang took him aside and started chatting about family matters.

Here, Xu Qingzhi didn't see her mother in the vegetable garden, so she went to check on the corn.

The corn seedlings that were previously crushed by her brother were later straightened by her, and are now surviving tenaciously.

She squatted down and pulled out the weeds in the ground.

There is a spiritual energy array here, not only the vegetables grow well, but the weeds also grow fast and well.

These weeds can be pulled out and fed to pigs, chickens and ducks.

After thinking about it, Xu Qingzhi decided to change the direction of the pigsty to the opposite side. Anyway, the whole mountain was taken over, and she would plant some fruit trees there and expand the forest there, so that the black pigs would have a wide area to move around, which was equivalent to free-range farming, and the meat would be better to eat.

It was almost noon when we were pulling weeds, and the sun was getting hotter.

The weather is warmer now, like summer, and still a little hot.

Xu Qingzhi put on the straw hat hanging around his neck, hummed a cheerful tune, and pulled out the weeds from the ground and put them into the bamboo basket.

It was an ordinary morning. The breeze brought the sun's heat and made her gasp for breath. She heard Shanshan's voice calling her, "Qingzhi, I'm here."

She stood up, with a smile on her face, and looked back.

Then, he was stunned, and his eyes seemed to penetrate through Wen Shanshan.

She saw an extremely familiar face behind Wen Shanshan.

The crows were cawed in the spiritual space, like an SOS alarm.

The white cat was also scratching the ground with its claws anxiously.

"Qingzhi, what are you looking at?" Wen Shanshan saw that she didn't respond after calling her for a long time, so she followed her line of sight, then said "Oh~" and introduced: "That's my brother's friend, he just came today, his name is Huo Fengyan."

Xu Qingzhi silently repeated the name on his tongue.

Huo Fengyan? No.

Even though he was dressed like a modern man, he looked completely different from when he was in the world of immortal cultivation.

But Xu Qingzhi could recognize that this was clearly her mortal enemy in the world of immortal cultivation, Feng Yan!