Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Wu Qingfeng didn't talk to the system, but he agreed in his heart.

manor!

He said that he was in the heart. He liked to deal with various animals since he was a child. When he was young, he would rather herd cattle than go to school.

For this reason, his father often whipped his butt with bamboo roots.

Anyway, now that the marriage is divorced, let's build a manor of our own!

The manor starts from raising pigs!

Wu Qingfeng looked at the Yanan black pig cubs scrambling to suckle in front of him.

He made up his mind that none of these cubs would be sold, and he would raise them all.

Especially since there are three excellent grades in it, he is a bit greedy for the system's ratings.

Just like beef, wagyu, he has eaten it countless times, but he doesn't brag about it, it's really better than ordinary beef.

In fact, it is like apples, some are sour, some are sweet, some are crisp, and some are like bread.

Animals are the same, the same species, there are also delicious and bad!

So he was interested in the rating of the system.

As one of the 48 native pigs in China, the Yanan black pig has a relatively small population. Although this kind of pig is also distributed in their northwest Qin, more than half of the population is in the rural areas of Sichuan Province.

Only the mountain-type Yanan black pig has the characteristics of large size, early maturity, high yield, roughness resistance, ancient blood, no hybridization, strong disease resistance, and excellent meat quality.

Even qualified-grade Yanan black pigs are much tastier than Landrace pigs.

"All the piggies?" Wu Shixun came to the pigsty wearing a military overcoat.

"Down, sixteen!" the old lady excitedly said to her husband.

"So much?" Wu Shixun was a little surprised.

"Let's get off now. Hurry up and cook. It's already noon, and the stove is still cold!" Wu Shixun glanced at his wife and said with a dark face.

"Let's go!" The old lady ignored her husband, but glanced at her son, only to realize that it was already noon and the son hadn't eaten yet!

Seeing his father coming, Wu Qingfeng realized that he had been in the pigsty for nearly four hours, it was past seven in the morning, and it was almost twelve o'clock now.

"This sow's litter is so strong, it seems to be a good breed!" Wu Shixun counted the number of piglets, and found that there were indeed sixteen piglets, and he smiled immediately.

Pork is expensive now, so are piglets, especially black piglets. People in rural areas like to raise black pigs, but black piglets are becoming less and less.

Therefore, sixteen little black pigs can bring at least 1 yuan in income.

"This sow looks good!" Wu Qingfeng continued.

Actually, he knows what a fart looks like.

However, the system gives an excellent grade, which is two grades higher than ordinary pigs, which is enough to show that the sows are of good quality.

"Well, there were only eight in the first child, and ten in the second child. I thought I was delusional at the time, but I didn't expect there to be sixteen this time." Wu Shixun nodded.

He personally selected these from a dozen gilts. After all, he had been picking pigs for decades.

Now it seems that his vision is not wrong!

"Dad, these little piglets are not for sale, I'm going to raise them all!" Wu Qingfeng got up and said.

"Raise them all?"

"Are you going to start a pig farm?" Wu Shixun glanced at his son in surprise.

Wu Qingfeng thought for a while, then nodded, he actually wanted to build a manor, but, my father may not know what a manor is!

Moreover, the road has to be walked step by step, and his manor started from raising pigs.

"Okay, you can do it if you want!" Wu Shixun glanced at the little piggy who was scrambling to feed him, and left wearing a military coat.

Wu Qingfeng was taken aback!

Father is too straightforward!

But after all, they are father and son, and he quickly thought of the reason.

His father was accommodating him.

In other words, he is now divorced, and his father is "poor" him.

However, no matter what, he must keep this pig!

Of course, it's not a large-scale breeding, raising dozens of Yanan black pigs, and looking for some other pig breeds to raise.

That's right.

He wants to build an animal farm.

All pig breeds in the world, no, all cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese, as long as the law allows and conditions permit, he can collect them.

"Ding, congratulations to the owner for triggering the first part of the six animal collection, please collect three types of pig breeds.

Reward: Reward a pair of excellent world rare pig breeds! "

"Damn, can this trigger the mission?"

"Cherish pig breeds? How much do you cherish?" Wu Qingfeng was a little disdainful.

No matter how precious it is, it is also a pork skewer!

"Ding, owner, there are 320 seven breeds of pigs in the world, among which there are dozens of breeds. The global population ranges from a few hundred to a few thousand heads. The value of every pair of fine-grade rare pig breeds cannot be measured!"

Wu Qingfeng was taken aback!

More than 300 kinds?

He only thought that there were only three kinds of pigs, black pigs, white pigs, and wild boars.

Unexpectedly, there are more types of pigs than humans!

If you look at it this way, he is still looking forward to it.

After all, pigs are cherished, not to mention the brokerage value, but isn't the sense of honor overwhelming?

Think about it, what it feels like to have a pair of giant pandas in your hands.

I heard that Wu Qingfeng wanted to raise pigs.

The old lady's attitude was the same as her husband Wu Shixun's, expressing her support.

After all, they didn't make money for their sons!

Now my son is middle-aged and divorced at home, always looking for something to do.

Moreover, the old lady is happier when raising pigs at home.

Such a son who hasn't been seen all year round will be able to see him every day at least in the future.

They are getting older, and the time they can spend with their son is getting less and less every day.

Since Wu Qingfeng decided to raise pigs.

In addition, pig breeds must be collected, so the place needed must be large.

So, when eating, he was going to discuss it with his father Wu Shixun.

"Dad, do you know any contractors?" Wu Qingfeng asked with a few slices of bacon in his father's bowl.

"Don't pick it up, eat it yourself. I have bad teeth and I can't chew it!" Wu Shixun gave the meat to his son again. His teeth are bad. The bacon and sausages at home are all for his children. If they want to eat meat , can only eat steamed meat.

"Contractor?"

"You want to build a pigsty?" Wu Shixun asked.

Since my son wants to raise pigs, it is unrealistic to rely on the current pig pen to raise them. The pig pen must be built.

"Well, I plan to develop a manor!" After thinking about it, Wu Qingfeng felt that he had to tell his father what he was thinking.

Regardless of whether the father understands or not, the father must be mentally prepared.

"Manor?" Wu Shixun looked at his son in surprise.

"You want to be a landlord?" Wu Shixun glared at his son.

"Dad, what kind of landlord, what age is this!" Wu Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry.

Speaking of landlords, his grandparents were still landlords before the founding of the country.

But, after the founding of the country, the landlords of their family for more than ten generations disappeared.

"manor……"

"Okay, the manor you are talking about, does it have the villa, the golf course, the racetrack, and invite those rich people to come on vacation?"

"Dad, how do you know?" Wu Qingfeng was a little surprised.

Racecourse?

golf course?

My old father actually knew about these high-end facilities.

However, when it comes to racecourses, Wu Qingfeng is very interested in horses.

This could become part of his estate.

As for the golf course, forget it. He has played golf before, which is not interesting. It is better to play billiards and table tennis.

"How do I know?"

"Your father is old, and it's not that he's an idiot. He watches TV every day, so don't you know!" Wu Shixun glanced at his son angrily, and said dissatisfied.

"However, if you want to build a manor, I have no objection, but don't you want to raise pigs?" Wu Shixun asked suspiciously.