Zhang Lang carefully checked and confirmed that the Wild Boar King was overturned. Zhang Lang waved to the crowd on the top of the pit.

The crowd of people on the top of the pit then realized and hurriedly followed the rope and climbed down.

When they arrived at the bottom of the pit, they didn't bother with the matter of the Wild Boar King, surrounded Zhang Lang in the middle and looked at him with admiration.

"Uncle Wolf, you are so awesome!"

"Yes! Yes! Such a big wild boar, I stood on it and looked, and my legs were trembling."

"How did you do it, Mr. Wolf? Teach us!"

People in the mountains can do some crops, and they are naturally full of admiration and envy for those who dare to face the Wild Boar King, and fantasize that they can also fight the Wild Boar King alone.

"This wild boar has no tricks, it will be a savage collision! As long as you are brave enough and have a fine heart, you can easily avoid it!" Zhang Lang explained to them with a smile.

"That's so simple?"

"This is too easy, right?" The young man in the village looked incredible.

"Of course it's easy! You didn't hear Uncle Wolf say that you must be brave first! You don't have to think about your timidity." Someone immediately began to refute him, and finally stepped on him.

"Who said I'm timid? If you don't believe me, let's compete!"

"Compare comparison, what do you think? How do you compare?"

"Just compare who dares to spend the night in the cemetery!"

"It's not over? Work quickly!" Zhang Lang went up and kicked him, and then he became honest.

After tied up the wild boar and put the pig's mouth in a cage, it was difficult for seven or eight people to carry the huge wild boar that was nearly a thousand pounds.

When I pulled up, it was no longer as hard as lifting it on the flat ground. It took me so much time to pull the Wild Boar King up.

The wild boar king suffered a lot. Several pieces of skin were scratched, and his legs were also tied with ropes.

I guess if the Wild Boar King spoke back, he would definitely curse Zhang Lang and not treat pigs as pigs, but just toss and play with pigs.

No matter what, he finally got the Wild Boar King up; Zhang Lang had no choice at the beginning. The Wild Boar King, which had a thousand pounds, had no place to put it except to enlarge the pit! You can't just tie it up like that, right?

"You guys are careful! Look, the wild boar skin is worn out." Seeing that the wild boar king had several places on his body and blood was leaking out, Professor Liu felt very distressed and kept complaining that everyone was not careful in their work.

After more than a month of getting along, everyone understands Professor Liu's temper and doesn't take it seriously.

Only by carrying the wild boar king to the pig farm and preparing it for it will be considered as the work.

The breeding pigs in the pig farm are in place.

"Wolf cub, if you have this kind of pig, it's not OK to be empty in other pig houses!" Professor Liu treated the wounds of the wild boar king and found Zhang Lang again.

"Don't worry, Professor Liu, the pig house will definitely not be empty. When you have finished the fermentation bed, I will ask someone to bring all the old sows in the village to be the concubine for the Wild Boar King." Zhang Lang said jokingly.

"This is not enough! Our pig farm is built according to the inventory of 1,000 heads!" Professor Liu was not satisfied.

"It's okay. When I go back, I'll ask someone to get all the old sows from other villages back, and collect some piglets by the way. I'll take people to the mountains and get him a few wild concubines."

"Okay, then hurry up! I can get all the fermentation beds here in a few days." Seeing that Zhang Lang had all the arrangements, Professor Liu nodded and left with satisfaction.

Going into the mountain to catch a female wild boar is not a fool Liu’s classroom, but Zhang Lang has long planned to go into the mountain.

This greenhouse and pig farm have been built, and the mountain road will be opened to traffic in more than a month.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Whether it is building a greenhouse pig farm or opening mountains and roads, Minister Wang, Director Tong, and Mayor Li have helped a lot.

Reciprocity exchanges. After this holiday, I have to visit several leaders.

But the ones that can be taken out of the mountains are just some mountain delicacies.

Therefore, Zhang Lang planned to take people into the mountains to learn to find some gifts for the holidays for several leaders in the town and county.

Zhang Lang walked around the pig farm. Seeing that he had nothing to do, he was about to leave and went to say hello to Professor Liu. Professor Liu waved his hand and asked him to leave quickly, as if Zhang Lang was affecting their work here.

Regarding Professor Liu's temper, Zhang Lang shook his head helplessly. There is nothing to say about these old experts when they do work, but this temper is really unspeakable. If you don't blame him for being sent to the township, you probably bothered the leaders in the college.

Since you are willing to study, then go to the townships below to do research.

However, if he was not deported, Zhang Lang would find such professional talents to go to. This would be an alternative way to pick up the bargain.

When he returned to the village committee, the fourth uncle happened to be there, and Zhang Lang talked about the acquisition of the old sow.

The fourth uncle is Bai Xiaosheng from the village. He thought for a moment and said, "This is easy to deal with. In the village, your second uncle Shouwu's family and the third uncle Shouxue's family have old sows. The old sow in your brother Anqin's family has just given birth."

"You are the eldest brother of the Dong family, and you are the third brother of Xiangqing, and you also have old sows! I also remember that the little sows from Laishun's family have not been incited, so you can still collect them."

Listening to the fourth uncle's words, Zhang Lang couldn't help but feel respect. This is the real concern for the masses and the situation of each household in the village is as clear as possible.

"Fourth uncle, then I'll leave this to you. You can give the money to collect pigs a little higher."

"No need to say, I definitely can't let them suffer." The fourth uncle said with a smile.

In this era, there are two prices for selling pigs, one is the national purchase price, and the other is the price for selling privately.

According to national regulations, half of the pigs raised by farmers must be sold to the supply and marketing cooperative, and the other half can be handled by themselves. It is OK to sell or eat meat, just for any individual.

It’s just that the road is difficult to walk in the mountains, and the supply and marketing cooperatives are unwilling to come to collect it, so they don’t sell half of it to the country, and they don’t want to investigate it so strictly in the plains.

"Fourth uncle, go back and arrange for people to go to other villages and try to collect more old sows and piglets."

"Okay, tomorrow I will arrange for people to go to the nearby village to collect pigs. I will go to the villages to check out the pigs and ask them to send the pigs to the pig farm." The fourth uncle is full of energy now, and he is so happy to see the villages go one day.

The people are like this, not afraid of hardship or fatigue, but afraid of losing hope.

Now Zhang Lang is really liberated, and he doesn't need to start fire. The thirty militias he brought have already started.

Zhang Lang now travels around the construction site every day to see where there are missing places.

After working in the office for a while, Zhang Lang couldn't sit still. It was so boring. In this era, let alone computers, there was not even electricity in the mountain village, and the newspapers were from a few months ago.

When Zhang Lang put it there, he looked through it several times, and even remembered the phone number in the newspaper.
Chapter completed!