It's night.

Villager of Luojiawan, Luoshan’s home.

At this time, the originally small courtyard gathered more than 20 villagers.

These villagers were both men and women, old and young, almost all of them were worried.

If Wang Zhen was here at this time, he would definitely find that these people were all those who had signed a pig farming contract with the Wang family and then repent.

"What should I do? Didn't you say that when the farm's pigs are sold out, tourists will buy the pigs in our hands? But why didn't everyone sell any pigs in their hands?"

"I wonder, the same pigs we sell are cheaper than the farm, but no one has bought them yet!"

"That's right, I lowered the price to 3,000 yesterday and didn't buy it. Are those tourists stupid?"

As one of the villagers spoke, for a moment, the yard was filled with discussions.

The discussion is why the pigs they raise cannot be sold.

This is completely different from what they thought.

You know, as far as they know, the local pigs on the farm were booked by tourists on the fifth day.

Logically speaking, in this case, tourists who have not bought it will definitely find a way to buy other pigs.

As the same local pig as the farm, if you sign a contract with the farm, you will definitely not have to worry about selling it.

But when they really got up and sold, they realized that things were different from what they thought.

In the past two days, they formed a group to sell pigs at the entrance of the farm.

At the beginning, the price was the same as the farm, and there was no one asking.

They thought it was sold too high, so they lowered some prices.

However, no one still bought it.

There was no way, they dropped more the next day.

But, to their surprise.

Even if their prices have dropped again and again, no tourist has ever asked about it.

So, after two days, they found that the pigs in their hands were not sold.

This made them a little panicked!

Because they breached the contract and returned the pigs, they thought that these pigs would definitely be able to sell at high prices just like the farm.

But it's not sold at a high price now.

The fishing competition is over.

This means that these pigs may be smashed into their hands.

"Or why don't we continue to go to the farm door to try selling tomorrow?"

After discussion, no one of the people thought of a solution. One of the villagers took a sip of cigarettes and suggested.

"You're going to try it? The fishing competition on the farm is over. Even if there are tourists on the farm, it probably won't be too many, and the chance of selling is very small.

"Besides, there were thousands of tourists every day two days ago, and we couldn't sell them, let alone there were fewer people!"

Hearing the villagers' proposal, another villager retorted.

"What do you think of? Who else can you sell to besides continuing to sell to tourists?"

Hearing another villager’s rebuttal, the first person to suggest the tourists asked.

"How about this, we will continue to sell at the farm entrance tomorrow and contact the pig collector, let him come and see what price he can pay!"

Seeing that everyone didn't know what to do, one of the villagers thought for a while and suggested.

"This idea is good, I agree!"

"Okay, go and try tomorrow!"

"That's right, if you don't say we almost forgot that we can do this!"

When the remaining villagers thought about it, they agreed happily.

...

Busy day.

After the farm employees agreed, Wang Zhen took the Wang family home.

It's night.

While the villagers who breached the contract were discussing how to sell pigs, the Wang family discussed going to his uncle's house tomorrow after dinner.

The farm staff are on holiday.

As a farmer, the Wang family is definitely no exception.

It just so happened that my grandmother said she missed home recently, and Wang Zhen was going to take her family to visit her relatives at her uncle's house.

So, the whole family discussed what to bring tomorrow.

"It's better to bring specialties from the farm than to bring anything. They are delicious and healthy!"

Wang Ma said.

"Yes, yes, Huilan is right. Let's just take some of the specialties from the farm with you!"

When Grandma Wang heard Wang Zhen say she wanted to buy some gifts, she shook her head and said against it.

You should know that the farm is now famous.

Many tourists give farm things to others as gifts.

"Yes, yes!"

"I just think that we produce the specialties on the farm ourselves, so we can get as much as we want. It feels a bit shabby when we use them as gifts!"

Seeing that his family said this, Wang Zhen said helplessly.

"It won't be shabby. Your uncle and others would like to give you all the specialties!"

Hearing Wang Zhen’s concern, Grandma Wang responded with a smile.

If it were the past, if you visited relatives to send things to the farm, you might even be called shabby by others.

But now, there are low-priced specialties on the farm.

If you take a little bit of it, it will be worth thousands of yuan.

Grandma Wang said this, and Wang Zhen could only agree and began to think about the specialties he wanted to give.

Needless to say, chicken, duck, geese.

Various dried mushrooms, fungus, bacon, pork, mutton, rapeseed oil, peach nectar, peach wine on the farm...

I finally went there, but I definitely can't just get a little.

When everything is ready, at least a semi-tractor is installed.

If my grandmother hadn't allowed to pretend.

The Wang family probably can get a car out.

After all, the Wang family is not short of money now and cannot be as stingy as before.

If you take more, both sides will have face.

...

No words all night.

Accompanied by the crowing of roosters, the next day, the Wang family started to set off after breakfast.

There are two tractors in total.

One car was driven by Wang Liang, half of which were loaded with farm specialties, and the other half was seated with Dad Wang and Mom Wang.

A car was driven by Wang Zhen, with Grandma Wang, Grandpa Wang and Grandma sitting on it.

Considering that the three of them are all elderly, the tractor is shaking and the weather is colder.

There are three layers of quilts in this tractor.

Two layers are cushioned underneath, and one layer is covered.

After leaving, Wang Zhen was driving the tractor in front and Wang Liang was driving the tractor in back. When they passed by the farm entrance, they saw the villagers who had broken the contract from afar, shouting the local pigs beside them.

"I've sold pigs, three thousand local pigs!"

"Let's go and take a look. The same local pigs on the farm, today's special offer!"

"The delicious local pigs are the same as the farm. The farm has sold out all the food. You can check out ours, it's cheaper!"

The hawking sounds on the side of the road are coming one after another.

Unfortunately, even if tourists come to the farm, most of them are old tourists.

I know how those pigs came from, and I spontaneously boycott the local pigs of the villagers.

No matter how much the villagers sell this situation, it is useless.

"Haha, if I had known today, why should I have been there? I will have three thousand ones, dreaming. It is probably a thousand ones, which is a big deal!"

"That's right, except for us willing to give up, who would give them a high price? He didn't give up and wanted to sell it to tourists. He wasn't stupid!"

"They are not worthy of sympathy for themselves, and there are those they will regret in the future!"

Accompanied by the sound of the tractor.

The Wang family, who had already left the farm, sighed in the car.

Their family thought they had done their best to the villagers.
Chapter completed!