Pig farming has high efficiency and short cycles. With her help, Fu Yingying believes that her stepfather’s pig farm will definitely be prosperous.

"Then I'll get some stuff for you when I go home and eat these sows with baby babies, so that they can grow better and stronger, and they will have a great harvest this year." Sun Yingying said happily that nine sows, one with ten piglets, has ninety piglets. After feeding them for three or four months, they can be slaughtered, and three times a year can make a lot of money.

In addition, the pigs transformed by her spiritual spring water have better meat quality and can definitely sell well.

By expanding breeding, the stepfather will soon become a well-known breeder.

"That's my daughter." Sun Xinghai was very happy. Although feeding pigs was a bit dirty, he now installed a water heater at home and took a bath every day, which was quite clean.

This is what Sun Yingying suggested to him, and he should be able to make money with it. Whenever Sun Xinghai thinks of this, he will be full of energy and will have a great success in his life.

After returning home, Sun Yingying followed Sun Xinghai to work in the pigpen. At this time, Sun Yingying also disliked these pigs at all, nor did she think they were ugly. In her eyes, these were all money.

Who even dislikes the smell of money?

"Mom, are the strawberries in our greenhouse still bear fruit now?" Sun Yingying asked, chatting about homework while eating.

"The strawberries in the greenhouse can still have a harvest of 100 kilograms a day. It's not bad, so I will keep them. When it's less than 50 kilograms, I will pull them out." Liu Meihua smiled, "I originally wanted to plant some premature watermelons, but I was afraid that it would be too early and the harvest would be bad, so I pushed them back."

"Oh, then it's better to be safe. In another month, we will carry out watermelon seedlings and take the villagers to plant them. I will reiterate that watermelon seedlings need money and cannot be given in vain." Sun Yingying reminded that there may be no big traitors in the village now, but the more people who cheat and take advantage of small gains are, "If you don't want a penny, some people will waste a lot and don't cherish them at all. If we give less, they will think we are stingy!"

Grandma Sun nodded repeatedly, "Yingying is right, she has to charge more or less, but how much is it appropriate?"

"It's not OK to be too small, just take a dime for a seedling!" Sun Yingying replied, "This acre of land costs only thirty or forty yuan, and every household can afford it, and they will cherish it very much because of the money they spend!"

"Okay, it's a tiny!" Liu Meihua also agreed very much, "At that time, you can spend more money if you want to plant more, and buy less if you want to plant less. Don't force it. Everything depends on your own voluntary! In addition, I saw from the book that the land here is suitable for growing watermelons, so I plan to plant all the ten acres of land at home. Niang, Xinghai, what do you think?"

"Okay, there is no food. Then we will buy grain and pay the public grain." Grandma Sun nodded. The harvest of tens of thousands of kilograms of watermelon per acre is more cost-effective than growing grain.

I had a great time having a meal. Everyone talked about the plan for this year. After this calculation, if everything goes well, there will definitely be a bumper harvest by the end of the year.

In the evening, Liu Meihua took a shower and returned to the room. Sun Xinghai had already spread the quilt and hugged the fragrant and soft beautiful wife. Sun Xinghai was distracted.
Chapter completed!