"Okay, I guess I was just being naive."
Have you thought about how to get along peacefully with my dad? What's your plan for your situation when you come home with me?
Zhao Qingyan asked.
Zhao Han's eyes lit up.
"Daughter, does this mean you've accepted your father?"
That's great. Dad can be anything, as long as you're willing to take me with you.
Anyway, Dad will spend the rest of his life with you.
Zhao Qingyan sighed.
"Forget it, I won't hold it against you. Anyway, you died in our past lives, and so did I. When people die, debts are settled."
I'm living a pretty happy life now, and that's enough. I don't blame you anymore. After all, you left me so much money and even gave me a family heirloom.
It would be nice if I could live without any worries in this alternate time and space.
Besides, if I didn't take care of you, you'd look like a disabled person now, and all your valuable burial items are still with me.
"Even if I didn't care, would I let you become a beggar?"
Zhao Han laughed so hard he almost cried.
"Daughter, I'm sorry, Dad is so sorry. I shouldn't have let your mother abort you."
Zhao Han felt very apologetic.
Zhao Qingyan sighed again, "As a playboy, getting rid of illegitimate children outside seems to be normal practice."
Zhao Han sniffed and said,
"Actually, I can afford to raise several illegitimate children. It's just that your mother was with other men while she was with me."
At the time, I wasn't sure whose child you were, so I just paid your mother to settle things.
Later, when I met your mother, I was also thinking that maybe she was my child, so I went to find you.
"You do look somewhat like me, so I took a hair sample from you and did a paternity test to confirm that you are my son."
Zhao Qingyan frowned. "What opportunity? Don't tell me it was the time I beat you up?"
Zhao Han touched his nose, looking embarrassed.
Zhao Qingyan gritted her teeth.
"If I had known back then that you were the father of that kind of horse, I would have beaten you even harder."
Zhao Qingyan made some harsh remarks, then went into the cave herself. The sun was so bright; she didn't want to stay out there in the heat.
Yunyou had already started chanting scriptures while lying in bed.
Zhao Qingyan glanced at Yunyou,
"What kind of talk is this? Is it about all the wild game or poultry and livestock that this body has eaten?"
Yunyou paused briefly while turning the prayer beads in his hand, then continued chanting.
Zhao Qingyan could clearly sense that the scriptures being recited during the journey seemed to have been changed. She couldn't hear or understand the more specific details.
Too lazy to look at these two "old monsters" who were not normal people, Zhao Qingyan flashed back to her space.
After returning to her space, Zhao Qingyan threw herself onto a large bed.
As I lay there, I suddenly realized something was wrong. There was such a big space outside, so why was I stuck in this small warehouse?
With a thought, he teleported, bed and all, directly to the riverbank.
I propped my upper body up with a pillow, leaned back on the bed, looked at the scenery in the room, and felt the tranquility of the moment.
"Is that old hag outside really my dad?"
A liar is untrustworthy, yet Heaven has acknowledged it. Is that really true?
Oh well, so what? I've already changed my shell, why should I care so much?
What if it's some kind of demon or monster? It's beyond the capabilities of mortals like us. Oh well, let it go.
If Zhao Han outside the space could hear Zhao Qingyan's inner turmoil, he would probably vomit blood.
Han Sifang gradually bought up all the pigs raised in Zhao Family Village and also helped Zhao Family Village get a batch of piglets.
There are as many as 1,000 of them in total.
Most of the piglets were small piglets weighing thirty or forty pounds, with an average price of one or two taels of silver per pig. Since they had just sold their pigs, every household had some money in their hands and wanted to raise more pigs.
Sure enough, they started chattering and making a ruckus in front of the Zhao family's pig farm.
Zhao Jinfeng, the village chief and clan leader, naturally had to come to maintain peace.
"What are you all arguing about? You're all heartless."
Don't you realize that Manager Han left all these piglets at the entrance of Qianci's pigsty? What does that signify?
This indicates that these were all obtained for those who used humble language.
What does this have to do with you guys? What are you all trying to do by making such a fuss here?
Is this blatant robbery? Don't you even consider who taught you these pig-raising techniques? Whose connections did you get these piglets?
And through whom did you sell those pigs?
Do you think you can get away with this? You're just a bunch of simpletons who barely go to town a few times a year.
I know you all want to raise more piglets and make more money, but people have to be reasonable.
You must know what belongs to you, and not covet what does not belong to you.
Now, let's see what the humble person says.
After Zhao Jinfa finished cursing, the scene fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Huang Shi.
"Alright, I know what you're thinking. Of these piglets, my family will keep 200, and you can divide the rest equally."
Remember to pay for the piglets. But remember to pay close attention to hygiene; don't be lazy.
The villagers were overjoyed. This way, each family would have several heads.
With the offspring of the breeding pigs they kept, how could they not make money?
After Qian Sandai led the pig officials to drive 200 piglets out of the temporary pigpen, the other villagers began to line up to claim their piglets.
"Big brother, we want the black-and-white one, yes, the one with white fur on its tail, and the one with red fur on its rump..."
The situation is about to get out of control again.
Zhao Jinfa felt his throat was about to break.
"Shut up, all of you. You have no choice. Everyone knows to pick the good ones, so who gets the rest that don't look very cheerful?"
"Whatever comes along, will come."
Granny Ge spoke up again from the crowd.
"What if the piglet we take home doesn't thrive and dies? Who will it belong to then?"
A new round of questioning erupted from the crowd.
"I know who it belongs to, so you can only accept your bad luck. This is the piglet that Qian Ci got through his connections."
If you got this from the town or someone's house.
Goods are non-refundable and non-exchangeable once shipped. Whether a child lives or dies is their fate; who can you complain to?
I've noticed that you guys are becoming more and more shameless.
They want to get every advantage they can. They're always afraid of being taken advantage of, but doesn't the humble person also suffer a loss?
You should speak and act with conscience. If you're afraid of being taken advantage of, don't buy piglets here.
In that town, in that county, in every village, there are places that sell piglets; you can go and buy them yourself.
Legs are your own bodies, who's stopping you?
If none of you want them, Qianci's family will keep all of these piglets. It's not like we can't afford to raise them, nor is it that we don't have the space.
You should all think about it carefully.
"In this sweltering heat, you'd better make a decision quickly. You're all tough and can withstand the sun, but these little piglets can't take it."
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