After Jiang Weihua heard about his niece's plan from the teacher, he asked with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Teacher, why didn't you stop her? Just let her do whatever she wanted!"
"I don't think she's doing anything foolish! Zhou Kai said something very well. He said his cousin never had a plan that failed. I think so too. She can raise this pig to make money as a pet and eventually make food. What's wrong with that? She's just playing around with it!"
She doesn't care about the money, she cares about her passion. She hasn't had any good plans in the past few months. She can do whatever she wants. Pig, if she can do something fancy, it means everything she does is justified.
Jiang Weihua was stunned. "Teacher, what do you mean? Free-range?"
"Yeah! Let her do whatever she wants. Let her do something fun and inexpensive. I just like seeing her full of energy."
Jiang Weihua went to find his wife. He was busy on the eighth floor of the shopping mall for more than half a month. What happened at home?
A-Lian happily told her husband about Zhou Xiang's pig farming plan. Jiang Weihua felt that it was a wrong decision for him to ask his wife, who was even more stupid than him.
"Sir, I also want to raise pigs. If you think the piglets there are cute, how about we take one back with us?"
"Sir, everyone says piglets are smelly. Are they really? Then think about why we still keep them?"
"Sir, is it funny that piglets run? Don't dogs and cats run too? Oh, and cats can climb trees, dogs can guard the house and bite people, so what can pigs do?"
Jiang Weihua patted his head and it seemed to have grown a lot bigger. After three rounds of stimulation, his head had grown a lot bigger.
Zhou Xiang called Lu Zhaochong and carried the big bag she had packed to the front yard. She borrowed the processing room and used it only to boil water and bathe the piglets. Bathing the piglets in the pigpen would easily freeze them.
"Uncle Chen!" Zhou Xiang shouted at the half-open door of the processing room.
"Here I am! Come in!"
Seeing that it was Zhou Xiang coming, Chen Er and Chen San, who were about to open the basket, stood up.
Zhou Xiang waved her hand and told Lu Zhaochong to put the big package on the pig slaughtering table. She opened the package and took out the things one by one. "You guys continue. I just came to deliver some things. These big towels are for bathing the piglets. They need to be washed every day.
I will bring over my old washing machine. You can wash it by hand first to make sure the pig hair is rinsed out, then put it in the washing machine.
This hair dryer is used to blow the piglets' hair. After wiping off the water on their bodies, use the hair dryer to dry them to prevent them from catching a cold.
This bag is dog food. Let's see if they eat it first. If not, I'll find a way.
These are old, worn-out clothes that are spread on the straw in the flat wicker basket in the pigpen for the piglets to sleep in."
Chen Er and Chen San felt as if their three views were shattered. Are these ten people they are serving sure that they are not their ancestors?
Seeing the two of them stunned, Zhou Xiang coughed lightly, "Not used to it, huh? Just treat them as high-end pets from the big city who need to be carefully cared for. After a while, not only will you get used to it, but they will too."
Anyone can get used to being treated like an ancestor, let alone a pig. Pigs live a life of eating and sleeping, and if you add a bath every day, it's like a fairy's life.
"Yeah! We got it."
"This is just the beginning. You will work full shifts for a few days. Once the work gets on track, you can take turns to rest."
"yes."
"Stationmaster Xie has work clothes. Go get them. For food and accommodation, please ask your cousin."
"OK."
After Zhou Xiang finished explaining his situation, he left with his bodyguards.
Chen Er and Chen San looked at each other and sighed softly. They could only watch and do it. If it really didn't work out, they would quit their jobs.
One person stayed behind to look after the piglets, while the other went to look for his cousin. Stationmaster Xie didn't recognize them.
After Zhou Xiang returned home, she asked Lu Zhaochong to help her lift the old washing machine out of the alley, find the tools, and start repairing it.
Lu Zhaochong sat next to Professor Chu, looking at the busy figures in the yard, "Professor Chu, are you really not going to talk about this student of yours? I think there's something wrong with her."
Lu Zhaochong raised his hand and pointed at his head.
Professor Chu glanced at him sideways and said, "If there's something wrong with you, there won't be any problem with her."
"You are helping your relatives but not your parents!"
"What's your point?"
Lu Zhaochong told Professor Chu about what Zhou Xiang had done in the processing room, regarding Chen Er and Chen San. "Do you think there's really nothing wrong with her brain?"
"You're the one with the problem in your head! I've told you so many times, just treat the piglets like pets. That's how pets are treated in big cities."
"But it's clearly a piglet. Not only do I think there's something wrong with her, I think Chen Er and Chen San, the ones who did it, should feel the same way."
"Go and warn them not to make any random guesses or spread rumors. Wait a month or so and see what the piglets look like before you say anything."
"yes."
Zhou Xiang saw Lu Zhao rushing out of the Zhou family's house and quickly called him, "Come back in half an hour. I'm almost done with the repairs here. You're responsible for moving to the front yard."
Lu Zhaochong really wanted to go on strike. He clearly had the tools to use, but he was forced to move it with his body.
Zhou Xiang stood up straight. "Don't think I don't know how you feel about me. I'll tell Ling Ran that you made two mistakes today. You're almost unfit to be a bodyguard."
Lu Zhaochong was stunned. "Okay! Tell the boss! I deserve a reprimand. I failed in many areas."
Zhou Xiang nodded, "Just wait!"
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