If Yinreng had not insisted on coming to this filthy place, he would probably never have set foot in such a place in his life.
Yinreng carefully observed the situation in the pig house and asked,
"Get up, how are the piglets growing?"
Zhao Tong's face was full of joy.
"My Lord, these batches of piglets are growing well. What you said about feeding them cooked food is really effective."
Yinreng nodded slightly, walked around the pigpen, and looked at the spirited piglets, feeling quite good.
Today's pig farming model follows the same method as raising cattle and sheep, which is no different from grazing.
When Yinreng first mentioned building a pigsty to raise pigs, many people thought he was joking.
Zhao Yanmin didn't really believe him either.
But during the months when Yinreng was providing disaster relief, Zhao Yanmin also knew that this imperial envoy was truly considering the people, so after hesitating for two days, he agreed to cooperate with Yinreng to establish a pig farm.
He thought that even if he had to pay some money, he could not anger the high-ranking official from the capital.
Otherwise, the whole family will die soon.
The bloody lessons from the past are there.
He had no choice but to be cautious.
Yinreng could also guess what Zhao Yanmin was thinking.
But he didn't care.
Anyway, pig farming will produce results in half a year, and they will have to believe it even if they don’t.
In fact, raising pigs was just a sudden idea of Yinreng. After all, he planned to stay in Yuzhou until May, and then return to the capital after confirming that the plague would not break out.
During this period, he had to find something to do, otherwise he would not be able to cope with Kangxi's urging.
The brick kiln outside the city was still in operation, and Yinreng handed over the operation rights to Zheng Li.
Ask him to use the profits from the brick kiln to support the extra yamen runners.
Zheng Li was naturally grateful and shed tears.
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