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He Fan was very excited when he heard the news. These sows were carrying mixed wild boar cubs. What will be left will be hybrids in the future, which is a rare thing!
He Fan quickly went up the mountain to check the area where the wild boars and sows were.
As soon as I entered this area, I saw a male wild boar not far away, swinging behind a sow, which was the sow from Uncle Qi's house.
He Fan was very familiar with her. He had been lying on the mountain for several days just to get this guy hooked up with the wild boar.
The belly of the sow in Uncle Qi¡¯s house is much larger than that of a normal sow. She is wobbling when she walks. She is obviously pregnant with piglets.
After checking the whole area, He Fan was surprised to find that half of the more than 40 sows in Qinghe Village were obviously pregnant!
With the remaining half, it is estimated that after some time, signs of pregnancy will be visible. After all, there is a time lag between these sows and wild boars.
That¡¯s it, He Fan was satisfied.
This sow can have at least seven or eight piglets in a litter. There are more than 20 sows, and there will be more than a hundred piglets by then.
Pigs regenerated pigs, and He Fan's mind was filled with scenes of hybrid wild boar cubs in the wild.
He Fan returned to the village and discussed with the old village chief. From now on, every household in the village would collect the leftovers and send them up the mountain to be used as pig food for the wild boars.
After all, after these sows become pregnant, their food intake increases greatly. It¡¯s not okay if they don¡¯t have enough food. They are not like those chickens and ducks who can just eat some bugs in the mountains.
Of course, just relying on the leftovers from each household is definitely not enough. He Fan originally decided to have the village collectively pay for it and buy some good feed to feed them together, but the old village chief vetoed it:
"We don't have to spend that wasted money. In this case, I mobilized everyone in the village and sent a few people to go up the mountain to cut pig grass every day. Then it will be cooked into pig food. The pigs in our village will definitely like it!"
He Fan heard it and nodded in agreement.
Although it doesn¡¯t cost much to buy feed, the villagers are accustomed to budgeting carefully.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off of the pig food cooked with pig grass, it can be considered original ecology.
There is a lot of pigweed growing on several hills near Qinghe Village. It can be said that it is inexhaustible. If you cut a piece of it, it will grow back soon.
The leftovers, cut pig grass, and the most important spiritual water are definitely enough for these sows in terms of nutrition.
As long as the old village chief speaks, the villagers of Qinghe Village will never have any objections. Besides, the mountains are full of pigs, so even at the beginning of the new year, many villagers spontaneously went to the mountains to hunt pig grass the next day.
He Fan also took a sickle and carried a basket on his back, and followed him up the mountain. He often came here to fight pigweed when he was a child.
Those pigweeds are long and thin, and they are densely packed. Use a long-handled sickle to swing at the roots, and then pull it, and a large handful of pigweeds will be lifted up without any effort at all.
A basket on his back was quickly filled with pigweed. This was the result of He Fan pressing it down again and again. When it looked like it was almost done, he carried the pigweed down the mountain.
The basket of pigweed was brought to Uncle Qi¡¯s house. Because Uncle Qi¡¯s family lived at the foot of the mountain and was closest to the top of the mountain, the village decided to put the pigweed at Uncle Qi¡¯s house for cooking.
When we arrived at Uncle Qi¡¯s house, many housewives from Qinghe Village had gathered in the yard, cooking pig food in iron pots.
In addition to Uncle Qi's own big iron pot, the villagers also hung up several large iron pots on wooden frames to cook pig food together. Below is the burning firewood, which was all cut by the villagers up the mountain. Come.
When He Fan put down the pig grass, he received compliments from the aunts and ladies who were cooking pig food:
"Look, Fanzi has gone to cut pigweed himself. This big basket is really capable. If any girl from ten miles and eight villages marries you, she will be really lucky!"
"Fangzi, let me tell you, auntie, my niece from my mother's side is about the same age as you, and she's very pretty"
"Go, go, go, my niece is a beautiful one. I have to introduce her first!"
When He Fan heard this, several black lines appeared in his head. As long as you get into a crowd of middle-aged women in the countryside, you will basically feel that life is worse than death!
Seeing these aunts and aunts are so relaxed"Don't cook pig food, talk to yourself about the momentum of major events in life." He Fan quickly poured the pig grass in the basket on the ground and said:
"Um aunts, I'll help you chop some firewood."
After saying that, he picked up a hatchet next to the firewood pile in the yard of Uncle Qi's house, ran away quickly, and ran to the nearby hilltop to chop firewood.
After practicing "The Art of Dragon Transformation", it can be said that He Fan's strength has exceeded the limit of normal people. Even if his arm has the strength of a thousand catties, it is conservative to say that he can basically bring down a tree as thick as a bowl with one swing of the hatchet. !
What He Fan picked were pine trees and cypress trees. Because these trees contain a lot of vegetable oil, they burn easily.
People in the village like to choose this kind of tree to cut firewood.
¡°Those sycamore trees and the like are not easy to burn, and they are very smoky when burned. They make the kitchen full of smoke and can choke someone to death when cooking.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? By The Country Kids Are All Well-Known By Heart, If Those City People Come Here, Their Eyes Will Be Blinded, There Will Be No Difference Among The Trees All Over The Mountain.
After tying the chopped trees with ropes, they dragged them down the mountain.
In fact, with his current strength, he can definitely carry it, but that would be too shocking!
Therefore, He Fan still dragged the tree and walked down the mountain to his seventh uncle's house.
After arriving at Uncle Qi's house, He Fan didn't dare to say anything. He directly picked up the saw and cut several pitch pine trees he had chopped into several sections. Then, he neatly used the ax to chop them into pieces. Burnt wood blocks.
He Fan knew that only if he kept working could he escape the comments of his aunts and ladies.
Several large pots were boiled together, and they all made a gurgling sound.
The rice bran left over from threshing millet at home is mixed with freshly picked pigweed and a little leftover rice. Although it looks a bit disgusting, rural people know that for pigs, this is already a paste. The highest quality pig food!
After the pig food was cooked, the villagers carried buckets of it up the mountain to feed the sows.
Even the wild boars are enjoying the blessing.
They have lived in the mountains and forests before, eating and sleeping in the open air. They have never enjoyed such a good meal. Every one of them is fat and strong. If it were not for the sharp wild boar teeth and fierce appearance, it would be impossible to tell that they are purely wild wild boars.
After He Fan helped cook pig food a few times, he never went there again.
¡°It¡¯s not just to be lazy, it¡¯s because those aunts and aunts are so talkative that they can tell everything about He Fan from when he was a child when he wore crotchless pants.
Then which girl is how well, how wise and blessing, how old is the age, or so, it is really impossible.
"Anyway, one more person is not more, and one less person is not a lot. From then on, He Fan stayed away from the yard of his seventh uncle's house.
"Anyway, without me, would those sows still be able to starve to death?"
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