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Post-’80s Cultivation Journal

By Diao Yu 1 Ge

Chapter 344. Wild boars

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"After the tea factory is on the right track, you just have to read your book well. The things at home, you can see it. You will study in the future. Learn the mathematics and physics, go all over the world, don't be afraid. Less, less culture, you can lose money when you go outside. For example, we go to Guangdong to work. Other high school students can be a management cadre when they go, and they can only be workers. People don't have to do things every day, and wages are higher than us. Mo laughed, the mother did not lie to you." Liu Yuye clicked on Zhang's forehead.

"Mother, I didn't laugh at you. But you went to work in Guang~dong because our family is poor. But it is different now. We have factories in our homes, and there are horticultural fields. I will grow up even if I grow up. I don’t have to go to work to study in the school. I will be the director directly.” Zhang Shuhua said very seriously and seriously.

Liu Yuye gave Zhang Shuhua a "chestnut" directly. "You are still the factory director. You haven't graduated from elementary school. It's worse than you. Your factory manager has been working for so many days. Our factory has no movement at all." You see how long Zhao Bobo has been the factory director, this factory is just like living. You see, do you still have culture?"

"Mother, don't always hit my head, you will be stupid." Zhang called flowers and said with a mouth.

"Bad boy, if you are not obedient, I will take you directly with a stick." Liu Yuye said.

"Mother, then I went to the cattle." Zhang Huahua quickly ran outside.

Liu Yuye waited for Zhang Huan to run outside and reacted. "Bad boy, come back soon! Where are the cows from our family?"

"I am going to play wild boar!" Zhang called flowers and ran faster.

"This stinky boy." Liu Yuye looked at Zhang Huahua's look and couldn't help but laugh.

I grew up day by day, but I don’t listen to myself one day. Even if you don’t listen to your parents, you will always listen to the teacher’s words. I don’t even listen to my teacher’s words. Mr. Xu has been to the house many times, and he has talked with Zhang Youping. Your family’s embarrassment is particularly clever. If you manage the Tsinghua University in the future, there is no problem.

People in Meizi’s school can’t figure out what a university is. After all, college is extremely remote for them. Before the liberation, the Meizi monks had the most high school graduation. For example, Zhang Shunlin is a high school graduate. No one has ever read a secondary school. Not to mention the university. But all know Tsinghua University. In the impression of the villagers, Tsinghua University is the best school in the world. The people who came out there were all state cadres.

Zhang Huahua really went to the wild boar, but it doesn't matter if he goes. The wild boars on the pig farm are consciously going out every day, and they come back on time and consciously. It’s more punctual than going to school by school.

The wild boars did not have any opinions when they were rushed out in advance.

As soon as the door was opened, they rushed out with high morale. Although the wild boar knows how to go to the horticultural field, there are not many brains in their brains, and all things are a rib. Every day, the soil is cut from the tea tree at the entrance of the pig pen. If no one is going to manage it, it is estimated that a place can be arched out of the ditch. So someone needs to go there.The wild boar group is behind the bark of the flower buttocks, one by one like an obedient baby. There is no such thing as a wild boar. The chubby monkey even dared to ride on the back of the biggest male wild boar to peel the peanuts. When the peanut shell is thrown to the ground, it will be thrown away by the wild boar. The wild boar's mouth is not picking at all, can't eat, can't eat, and screams in his mouth. A thick wooden stick can be smashed into wood in the mouth of the Dagong wild boar.

In such a comfortable environment as the horticultural field, the Dagong wild boar and his wife are full of oysters. Unconsciously, there are already hundreds of wild boars in the pig farm. Going out is a large group, very powerful.

Zhang Yuanbao ran over in a panting breath. "Call flowers and flowers. I said that I want people to catch wild boars and go to my tea farm to turn over the ground."

"You have planted so many crops in your tea farm. If my wild boar is going to take a trip, how many crops can you leave in your family?" Zhang said with a smile.

The tea seedlings haven't grown yet, so the wide ground is there, let Zhang Youlian scratch his heart, so he planted soybeans in the ground. Beans are fat, and the vegetable fields in the village are often made with beans and other crops. This keeps the soil fertile all the time. Although Mei Zikai’s people don’t know the truth, how many years of ancestors’ experience have made them subconsciously do it. The barren hills that have just been opened up are barren and the choice of planting some beans is also a good way to improve the soil. But the beans grow faster than the tea seedlings, which naturally block the sunlight of the tea seedlings.

Zhang Youlian sees Zhang Huan every day to catch wild boars to the horticultural field to loosen the soil. When the wild boar is in the soil, he will also fertilize by the way. Zhang Youlian thought that this was the reason why the tea trees in the horticultural field were growing. I don't know that Zhang called flowers to go wild pheasants to the horticultural field, but I am too lazy to give them a ragweed.

Zhang Yuanbao grabbed the skull, and this problem has already been outlined, so his thinking quickly turned a corner. "Call flowers, so many wild boars, don't you kill pigs and eat meat?"

It is a tragedy to say that killing pigs and eating meat in the wild boar that is called a flower. A wild boar around Zhang Yuanbao rushed over and rushed over, and unceremoniously turned Zhang Yuanbao to the ground. I don't know if it is a coincidence. I haven't waited for Zhang to teach the lesson, and the wild boar has run away.

"Call flowers, look, your wild boar is fierce!" Zhang Yuanbao has not dared to mention meat.

Zhang Youlian is reluctant to spoil the soybeans, so the matter of turning the ground can only be put aside. However, the purpose of Zhang Youlian is not only to let Zhang Shuhua catch the wild boar, but he has another purpose.

"I want to build a row of pig pens in the open space on the tea farm. There are wild boars inside. There are more than one hundred acres of open space, and later the tea trees grow out. All the pigs are planted here, which can be used to feed pigs. Calling flowers, you raise pigs. So many wild boars in the field, give me some." Zhang Youlian also wants to raise wild boars."You have to get it. There is a nest just full moon, and you all catch it." Zhang Shuhua knows that the capacity of the pig farm is limited. If the wild boar is allowed to breed, the pig farm will be squeezed sooner or later. So, either sell the wild boar to the pig dealer or sell the piglets. Fortunately, these wild boars have been kept in captivity in pig farms. Unlike the group of sweeping dogs, Zhang called flowers often take them to the mountains to hunt. Even the wild boar in the pig farm is very fierce. It took a lot of effort to transfer that nest of wild boars to Zhang Youlian’s pig farm.

Although the villagers are envious of Zhang Shuhua, there are so many wild boars in the pig farm, but no one like Zhang Youlian, but also intends to raise one. After all, raising wild boars is even harder than raising pigs. Although domestic pigs do not have the price of wild boar, the domestic pigs are gentle and grow faster. More importantly, domestic pigs are better and safer. Wild boars are very wild, and if you are not careful, you may hurt people.

When the tea was not harvested before the rain, three people came from Gezhuping Town.

"Who is the person in charge of the tea factory? We have something to discuss with him." When you come, it is a second-rate. If Zhang Huan is here, he can recognize it at a glance. This pedestrian is the three second-rates he has taught before. It is Sun Dinggui who is talking.

Zhang Youping glanced at the three people and knew that it was not a serious person. In his own territory, how could he be afraid of these three second-rate?

"What? The factory manager went on a business trip." Zhang Youping said dismissively.

"Whoever is here to be in the poor?" Li Ding said disdainfully.

"There is something to say, nothing to leave. Don't get in the way!" Zhang Youping also came to the fire. Poor and did not ask you to come.

"You talk a little more carefully! Find out who you are talking to." Yuan Renqiang glanced at Zhang Youping.

Zhang Youping had already seen this bastard not used to it. He grabbed Yuan Renqiang’s collar directly. "Who do you want to be careful?"

Yuan Renqiang was stunned by Zhang Youping, and he couldn’t even come out with a sigh of relief.

"Hey, what are you doing? We are coming over to talk to your tea factory about business." Sun Dinggui said quickly.

Sun Dinggui and Li Ding want to grab Zhang Youping's hand forward. Who knows that the villagers who worked in the tea factory heard the movement and suddenly rushed out of the factory.

Zhang Qigao picked up a pole and rushed up and went straight to Sun Dinggui.

Sun Dinggui hasn't touched Zhang Youping yet. He saw a flat squat and sneaked away.

On the other side, Zhang Jingbing held a bench and flew directly to Li Ding.

All the people in the village all rushed up, and they tied the three people together in two or two.

Zhang Youping fanned Yuan Renqiang and slaps. "To be honest, what are you doing?"

"There is a kind of you killing Laozi! Otherwise, Laozi is not finished with you! We are on Gezhuping Street, UU reading www.uukanshu.com If you don't kill us, go back and call a few people directly, and flatten your plums. ! Yuan Renqiang immediately swears."Is there a flat, tell them so much? Just throw them into the pig pen to feed the wild boar. When the time is not even bones, see who knows that a few of them died in our plums." Zhang Qigao Zhang Youping made a look.

"If you want, take them to the pig pen." Zhang Youping should answer.

A group of people directly lifted Sun Dinggui three.

Sun Dinggui and others thought that Zhang Youping was scary. The mouth is still very screaming. Waiting for the pig farm, I saw more than a hundred wild boars. They were put in the pig pen by the people who were licked by the plums, and they panicked.

"Hey, you can't do that. Yuan Renqiang, the ball day. You want to die, I am!" Sun Dinggui panicked.

"You guys, forgive me! I don't want to die! I said everything!" Li Ding immediately peeed.

Yuan Renqiang is not so good. "I am talking about it, I am farting. Forgive me!" (To be continued.) 8

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