Jiang Dahai was holding a pig-cutting knife and trembling as he watched a group of piglets running around in front of him.
Seeing his legs trembling, Qiao Xin thought that he wouldn't, so her face darkened: "Why don't you know how to do it?"
"No...no...no, it's just..."
"Just what?
Jiang Dahai struggled with the idea for a while, but finally decided to tell the truth. He knew which was more important, losing his job or losing his life.
"But Madam, I can't guarantee that all the pigs that have been sacrificed will survive. These are pigs given by the saints, and there can't be any mistakes. I really can't guarantee it!"
Qiao Xin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "So that's what you're worried about. That's fine. Just go ahead and do it. I'll take care of the problems for you. I've already reported this to His Majesty. As long as it's not intentional, we can take precautions and reduce accidents to a minimum."
Seeing that he didn't move, Qiao Xin couldn't help but take out a piece of paper from her bosom and said, "Come on. Take a look at this agreement. We're not asking you to come to the Qiao family as a slave. We're just hiring you to raise pigs. You just need to do your job well. If you agree to the terms above, we'll sign and seal it. If there are any problems, you can raise them and negotiate to resolve them."
Talents are hard to come by these days, especially technical talents with special skills. All of them are firmly controlled by aristocratic families and are not allowed to leave for generations.
Didn't you see that Qiao Xin had been looking for such a long time but still hadn't found a suitable manager and housekeeper. Even Nanny Qin was like a spinning top now, taking on multiple duties in the Qiao family, making her even busier than Qiao Xin, the ancestor.
In this era, productivity is low, one family can support three generations, and it is not uncommon for a skill to be passed down for eighteen generations. The premise is that as a yellow person, you can survive well for generations.
Qiao Xin has always respected talents. What she lacks now is not technology, but people with certain skills. She can train such people quickly, saving a lot of time and effort.
As for technology, as long as it is related to agriculture, that incredible system can be exchanged.
Jiang Dahai's hands trembled. Qiaoyan contract, then took a look at Qiao Xin, and controlled his desire to escape. What kind of heaven-defying agreement was this? Qiao Xin provided food and accommodation, and he would share 10% of the profits from every pig he raised, and he would have one day off every ten days.
Of course, the term of this agreement is at least ten years, during which time the acquired technology cannot be privately passed on, personal pig farms cannot be established, and cooperation with others cannot be carried out at the same time...
In Jiang Dahai's opinion, that long list of restrictive clauses is really not a big deal. Isn't that the ethical code that partners should abide by?
However, the generous treatment given by them made him wonder if the Qiao family had other intentions?
Qiao Xin looked at him without saying anything for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there any problem?"
Jiang Dahai swallowed his saliva and said carefully, "No, no, it's just that old lady, can you let my little nephew move in with me? The child is still sick, and I'm afraid he will die and pass on his life to others."
"I said I could bring my family with me, so I won't go back on my word."
Jiang Dahai knelt down with a plop, prostrated himself, and thanked her profusely. "Thank you, old lady! I will definitely work hard to live up to your kindness."
The heart that was hanging high can finally be put down!
"Don't thank me yet. The pig farm is not run by the Qiao family. It's on the hillside behind Beishan Mountain. The place is a bit remote and far away from people. When it's built, at most we'll send one or two helpers to you and your nephew.
You are not allowed to go down the mountain unless it is a holiday or when the pen is empty. Of course, special circumstances such as illness are another matter. Can you bear this loneliness?
"Of course you can!"
Jiang Dahai cried with joy. This was a shelter tailor-made for him, okay? Live peacefully first. Ten years later, Si Nian has grown up! I'm afraid those people would never have thought that they would help people raise pigs in Shenshan!
Qiao Xin threw a few thin booklets to him. I know you can read. During this time, you can accompany your nephew to recuperate and go back to study the contents of these booklets. Now that the materials have been purchased, you can start working.
Jiang Dahai took it respectfully. The booklet contained "Postpartum Care for Sows", "Construction and Maintenance of Pig Pens", "Mixture and Nutrition of Pig Feed"...
this......
He never thought that raising pigs could allow Qiao Xin to write so many books. His grandfather and father relied on their long-term accumulated experience in raising pigs. Even if they were asked to explain it clearly, they probably wouldn't be able to fully understand the many intricacies involved.
Who said that pig farmers are low-class people? If I find out who they are, I will beat them to death. At least he did not see contempt and disdain in Qiao Xin's eyes.
But how did this old lady Qiao know all these truths? Doesn't this mean that they can't be perfunctory in the future!
Jiang Dahai's attitude became more respectful, and he had a better understanding of his current situation.
This guy is not someone who can be easily fooled!
Xu Sinian was waiting anxiously in the hut. It had been an hour or two since the Qiao family called her uncle out alone. Now there was no news from him. What was going on? She had no idea.
They said they were going to discuss how to raise pigs, but it didn't take so long. According to what she had heard, the Qiao family only had ten piglets at most. His uncle had touched every piglet from head to tail, so he should be back now!
Xu Sinian couldn't help but have wild thoughts and planned to wait for another quarter of an hour. If she still didn't see anyone, she would go out and make a scene. Even if she lost the job in Hukou, she couldn't just lose her life like that.
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