The story is roughly like this. It is not as unpredictable as we imagined, nor as dark as we expected. It is just a middle-aged man's crazy struggle on the edge of crisis.

Shen Laowu may have never said these words to outsiders, but now he said them out somehow, rubbed his face, and hugged me with a little embarrassment.

I was lost in thought, and after a while, I raised my head and said with a smile: "You are already here, and you have talked so much, but you haven't even seen the pig farm that you have always been proud of. How about it, brother?"

Will you be a tour guide and show us around?"

Shen Laowu didn't understand why I made such a request, but he agreed anyway, stood up and said: "I and several brothers are quite close to each other. No matter what the outcome of what you said is, I am still friends with you."

Come on, let’s take a look at the pig farm first. Don’t leave in a hurry after that. I’ll be the host tonight and we’ll have some drinks.”

I smiled and didn't respond.

Shen Laowu didn't feel dissatisfied, so he put on his coat and led the way. However, this man's sense of smell about ghosts and gods was not as sensitive as some stupid people. He didn't understand what I meant by watching the pig farm. He thought we were really going to do it.

When we visited the pig farm, he stayed with us as if we were waiting for the leader. He introduced a lot of equipment, feed, etc., and even mentioned that he plans to hire several experts to stay at the pig farm next year to improve the breed.

I waved my hand and said that's not what we want to see, we want to see his pig!

Shen Laowu touched his bald head, didn't say much, and took us directly to the smelly pig farm.

I didn’t want to look at the piglets. I just looked at the pigs waiting to be slaughtered. When I took a closer look, hey, what a guy, they are all giants!!

Normally, a pig waiting to be slaughtered would only weigh about three hundred pounds, but it was a good thing for him. The pig looked like a monster.

"This must weigh a thousand kilograms, right?"

I patted a giant pig on the butt. The pig had a very fierce temper and suddenly turned around and stared at me, panting heavily, with a hint of ferocity and disgust in its small eyes.

"Hey, little brother, don't take advantage of me. The pigs I raise are very powerful. Don't bite you!"

Shen Laowu hurriedly came up to stop me, patted me on the shoulder, and said: "Little brother, it's a shame that I haven't eaten these things. Pigs are no more ferocious than some big animals. I once had a leader come to inspect, and I said

The pig's body is too big, so we can't let it out. He didn't listen. He was kicked out and ran all over the floor. If our people hadn't been quick and held him down in time, he would have bitten the leader.

, Brother, I can’t even do this pig farm.”

What he said was a bit of a look down on me. I have no less experience than him in how powerful pigs are.

People say that there are three tyrants in the countryside, the goose, the rooster, and the country dog. But they forget that there is another overlord, which is the uncastrated old pig. If it pisses it off, it will bite and bite. Sometimes

It really can kill people.

It's just that Shen Laowu is a slaughtered pig, and must be castrated. It shouldn't be so ferocious. I think the posture of the pig he raised is three points more powerful than the uncastrated old pig in the countryside.

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I looked around again and realized that what I just saw was not a special case. The pigs here basically have the same body shape, and they are all extremely ferocious.

So I stopped and asked Shen Laowu: "How long have you been raising pigs?"

"About a year!"

Shen Laowu said: "Let me tell you in advance, I didn't take hormones or medicines or anything. I was raised on feed. I think it's all because of Feng Shui that I grew so big, okay?"

I've definitely never thought about taking medicine. If taking hormones can turn a piggy into a thousand-jin pig in one year, I guess all the profiteers in the world will do it. Pork won't be so expensive now.

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I turned my head and looked at him with a half-smile but said, "Good Feng Shui? Do you really believe this? Don't you think it's strange that the pigs here grow from cubs to more than a thousand pounds in a year?"

Shen Laowu suddenly stopped and looked at me with a more guarded look in his eyes. When I told him that he was not going to die soon, he was not like this. Instead, he acted like this when I mentioned pigs, but he still asked with a smile.

: "Little brother, what do you mean by this?"

I sighed silently in my heart, shook my head, and changed the topic: "Those thousand-pound pigs like yours look quite ferocious. I'm afraid ordinary people can't kill them, right?"

"It's not..."

Seeing that I stopped talking about pigs, Shen Laowu relaxed a little and returned to normal. As he walked through the pig farm, he muttered: "Pigs are killed on an assembly line now. It's not like I haven't thought about setting up an assembly line. How efficient it is."

Yeah, don't you think so? As a result, our pigs are big, strong, and can't catch up. Once they get mixed up, they go crazy when they push up, start a riot, and make a few mistakes.

This time, I bit many people and there was nothing I could do, so I said just use electricity, electrocute them directly and then dismember them.

But the biggest market for my pig is the cities and counties around us, and the biggest sales channel here is a chain supermarket. The owner of the supermarket is not a good bird. I must say that the electrocuted pig is not as good as a white knife that goes in and a red knife that goes out.

When eating, the blood was drained too slowly and the meat tasted strange when eaten.

I don’t understand. Electrocution is death, and killing is death. They are all eating dead pork, not live pigs. How can there be any difference?

However, I had no choice but to give up on such a large channel. I could only hold my nose and admit it. The pigs supplied to other places were all electrocuted. The pigs supplied to that supermarket were slaughtered. The pigs killed in the middle of the night were actually for that supermarket.

For this reason, we hired a pig butcher from another place. It’s interesting to say that a pig butcher like me can’t be killed by ordinary pig butchers, and he doesn’t dare to kill me. As long as that person goes to that station, the pig will be killed.

I don’t dare to mess with it anymore, it’s just that the screams are so miserable.”

I looked at the big pig that looked like an ox, and said with a very interested expression: "Where is this tough guy? Are you here now? Take me to meet this tough guy!"

Shen Laowu laughed loudly and led us out, passing through many pig houses, until we reached the very back and saw the slaughterhouse. It was indeed a tragic place. Even though the pigs were not being slaughtered, we could still smell the smell of blood.

and all sorts of foul odors.

Shen Laowu made a phone call when he went there. When we arrived, there was already a giant-like man waiting at the door.

It's not that hot in the south this season, but this man is shirtless, covered in tendons, probably over two meters tall, and with thick black chest hair, he looks like a chimpanzee.

This man's surname was Niu, and his name was Niu Dahai. He was the pig butcher hired by Shen Laowu with a lot of money from other places.

The pigs here can't be killed, so I naturally noticed that, and I was also curious about why this man could kill them, so I asked him when he was born, what he belonged to, and where his hometown was, and the man told him all about it.

I quickly wrote down his birthday and horoscope in the notebook I carried with me, and handed it to Xiaozhi: "Girl, after studying Huang Ting Jing for so long, how about one approval?"

Xiaozhi just glanced at him and said: "Seven kills, Nianzhu partial official system!"

This girl...is even aloof...

I rubbed the little girl's head, then looked at Niu Dahai, and asked tentatively: "Brother, are all your ancestors soldiers?"

Niu Dahai is a tall man, but he doesn't talk much. Moreover, this man kills too much and his eyes are very indifferent. If it weren't for Shen Laowu, the boss, he would not bother to wait at the door. He said expressionlessly at this moment

: "My great-great-grandfather has climbed snow-capped mountains and walked through meadows. My grandfather has been to North Korea and fought against Mao Zi. My father was a soldier and died of a brain tumor. I am the least promising. I don't know much about what is going on. I heard my grandfather mention it when I was a child.

He said that there were riots with the Taiping Army, and there were also riots during the Xinhai Revolution. Bannermen were killed in Hankou, and the number of heads killed in one night filled a well. My grandfather couldn't tell clearly what was going on.

knew."

I sniffed, what a terrible family!

Especially those who participated in the massacre of banners during the Xinhai Revolution. After all, this matter was not glorious. History books rarely mention it. The Qing army attacked the common people when they entered the customs. Therefore, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty fell, the revolutionary army also attacked the banner people. It was extremely cruel.

Wells in the south were indeed filled with human heads. Many bannermen now have Han surnames, which were changed at that time. This kind of massacre of civilians cannot be justified. The hands of those who participated at that time were all stained with blood!

Needless to say, the soldiers who fought for generations only had such a recent ancestor. This cow Dahai could indeed kill the pigs in the pig farm!

In this way, my last doubt was dispelled, and I naturally knew what was going on in this pig farm.

I nodded to Niu Dahai, pulled Shen Laowu's sleeve again, and lowered my voice and said, "Can you lend me a step to speak?"
Chapter completed!