In early June, Liu Mingqi asked them to buy 100 piglets that had just been born less than a month ago, but thirteen were killed when they were cut, and later they bought twenty more to make up for it, so it was 107.

By late August, the boy asked them to fill in two hundred piglets and continued to roll in this cycle to feed them.

Because of experience, the second batch of piglets did not die when they were cut, and now they are already running around alive.

"I've lost a little bit!"

Liu Mingqi was a little regretful.

When pigs were slaughtered in their previous lives, they usually ranged from 170 to 80 kilograms.

If you raise a fat pig yourself and don’t consider the cost, it is not uncommon to slaughter 220 to 30 kilograms. Only such fat meat is fragrant and delicious.

The fattest one now is only 140 kilograms, which is far from meeting the requirements.

Zhao Youjin thought Liu Mingqi didn't understand, so he quickly explained: "Actually, they are very good-looking. After all, they only have four months of feeding. When they are killed in the twelfth lunar month, they will definitely be 170 to 80 kilograms."

"Don't worry!"

Liu Mingqi suddenly felt that she wanted to be luxurious, "Zhao Cunzheng, pick up two of the fattest pigs for me, and today I will take them to Prince Yu's Mansion. I'm going to eat pork!"

"yes!"

Zhao Youjin nodded repeatedly, "Little Prince, please eat it with confidence! Our villagers are taking good care of them, and this meat is definitely not bad!"

The exhibition book secretly complained to himself.

Can it be the same in my heart?

What do ordinary pigs eat? What do they eat?

The ordinary poor people eat less than they are! And absolutely not as much as they eat!

That is, His Highness, our prince, otherwise who would be willing to raise pigs like this?

The three of them were talking while walking towards the Osmanthus River.

The Osmanthus River is the place to press trees.

Liu Mingqi, from afar, saw crushed trees floating down the river continuously.

The villagers on the shore skillfully used various tools to hook the broken trees on the edge, loaded them onto the tricycle, and pushed them towards the workshop.

In the workshop, they also use various tools to turn wood into wood pulp, and then start making toilet paper.

There are several water conservancy milling and pressing points like this, depending on the height difference between the Guihua River.

Trees with long fiber and short fiber are strictly separated.

As for the final matching method, Chi Sanhe Zhanshu knows now. On weekdays, only the two of them make various adjustments, and then they will hand over it to let them start the next step of production.

Seeing the villagers' enthusiasm, Liu Mingqi asked with a smile: "These men and women are all out to work. What should I do with the land at home? Who else does housework?"

"Hey, with these jobs, what else can we plant? Isn't it enough to buy grain and vegetables from several nearby villages? There are also elderly people doing the work at home." Zhao Youjin said proudly: "As for pork, when Boss Lu comes to deliver us fatty meat, he will bring us thousands of kilograms of lean meat. We are a little tired of eating these things. Only those workers like to eat them hard, and they have never seen the world!"

Boss Lu is Lu Gui, who is responsible for purchasing fat meat and then transporting it to small vendors from Xiaoge Village.

Oh, now he can't call someone a small vendor. He now has more than 500 people, busy buying fat meat between a hundred miles a day.

Sometimes when you walk far, the villagers have to kill pigs the night before, and then take advantage of the night to start pulling the cart back, and they can only arrive at Xiaoge Village at almost night.

Xiaoge Village is a bottomless pit, and it can’t fill up much pork.

Everyone naturally needs to be respectful when doing business. Xiaoge Village has taken care of so much business for Boss Lu, so Lu Gui naturally buys some lean meat from the people every day and sends it to Xiaoge Village to invite them to eat meat.

At first, everyone was having a happy meal, but now they eat it every day and are very immune, as if eating vegetables is normal.

But the workers who came to work in several nearby villages were different. They ate rice, steamed buns and pork every time, they ate countless money and food.

If it weren't for the fact that all the money was paid for by Prince Yu's Mansion, Zhao Youjin would have felt so distressed.

Liu Mingqi laughed in silence, "Zhao Cunzheng, if you say this, you will be beaten."

Zhan Shujishou agrees.

Zhao Youjin didn't care, "That was the gift of the little prince, and it was obtained by our own efforts, and others couldn't be jealous."

All right.

It is useless to tell a village chief what kind of truth you are talking about.

He is his own family, and the villagers in this village can live a good life, which makes him proud. Why bother with so many things?

It is not just Xiaoge Village that changed life. Almost all young and strong laborers in seven or eight nearby villages have gone to Xiaoge Village to work.

The first batch of more than 2,000 people to expand in the papermaking workshop are them.

Liu Mingqi pointed to the river and asked, "Can the water volume of Guihua River be good this winter?"

Zhao Youjin said based on his experience: "It seems that there is no difference from previous years. If you will not stop work, you will not delay any trouble."

The boy nodded and turned to Zhan Shu, saying, "You must also prepare. The new temporary accommodation area will start to be built now, otherwise when the production is expanded and recruited next spring, the rush will affect production."

"I understand that I have found all the places behind the mountain." Zhan Shu said, "That is, there are not many workers, and the nearby villagers have been swallowed up by the workshop. If you want to recruit people to build a house, you have to find them from more than ten miles away."

"Scared, are there more people here?" Zhao Youjin responded in surprise.

"Well, this time, there will be about 3,000 more people." Liu Mingqi said, "but it is all for follow-up work. The pressing and grinding of trees can only be done in another nearby village. After they pressed them into wood pulp, they will send them to you directly."

"Why not do it all here with us? We can do it!" Zhao Youjin really wanted to gain more benefits for his village.

Working more means getting more money.

Who doesn’t like the white money?

Zhanshu said directly: "Old Zhao, don't want anything! Tell me, because of the current large load, how many of our huge stones have been broken? Do you still want to increase the number of them? Do you really want to repair stones every day?"

"I think of a solution, isn't it okay if I think of a solution?" Zhao Youjin said quickly.

"Come on, you can do the things you have at your fingertips first." Zhan Shu said, "There are another 3,000 more people. You are not under great pressure? You are not ready yet. If you catch them, I will settle the score with you!"

Modern craftsmanship uses machines to press, and fine steel is prone to breakage, let alone stone milling.

Just like pressing sugar cane, the more you use, the faster the stone mill will break.

Although the stone mills here are very large and heavy, so far, seven or eight have been replaced, and hundreds of stone mills have also been supported.

Replacing this huge stone mill is much more troublesome than sugar cane. Once replaced, it means that you can't squeeze and grind the wood for a short while.

If it weren't for the fact that there were several differences in height on the Guihua River, there would be more delays.

Zhao Youjin also understood this, but he was always upset when he saw the money flying away like this.

Liu Mingqi was very satisfied with this.

How can people who are not enthusiastic about work make good things?

It is to make them unsatisfied and full of desire for money, so that they can encourage them to make more and better products!

Xiaoge Village is just a representative, and in the future, the business of Prince Yu’s mansion will build dozens of production bases around the Imperial Palace.

By that time, hundreds of thousands of people will benefit from it and will also drive more industries and people to benefit!!

If you can truly achieve that step, you dare not say that the whole world is as stable as Mount Tai. At least the Gyeonggi area will become rich, thus greatly consolidating the great and prosperous national destiny.

Dakang is stable, so my descendants of Liu Mingqi will live a good life!

I still understand this truth.

Thinking of his descendants, that beautiful face that was fascinating to the whole country appeared in Liu Mingqi's mind.

At the same time, I also remembered the wrong song of Stephen Chow's version of Lord Wei.

I don't know when and when I get what I want~

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The update will be announced in two days, and there are fewer papers left to be sad.
Chapter completed!