When Zhou Qingfeng traveled to another world, he was faced with fighting and killing, but when he returned to reality, what he saw was poverty and poverty. Tianyang is a southern city, located in a mountainous area. The Mawang Village where he is located is a small village in a ravine, with about a hundred households and a population of
Less than a thousand.
I originally thought that no matter how bad the 1990s were, I could somehow get something from reality to support my development in another world, but Zhou Qingfeng thought wrong.
Annan is a poor county, and Mawang Village is the poorest among the poor, extremely poor. The village has dirt roads, mud walls, and mud houses, with rags and rags, bricks and tiles, which makes people completely hopeless.
This is a village in a ravine with little farmland. There is a river in the village, but a flash flood broke out last year and the earthen dam was washed away. The flood carried sediment and destroyed hundreds of acres of fields, and also washed away a village house. The loss of people and property was quite heavy.
Mawang Village was poor enough, and Zhou Qingfeng's village group happened to be the one affected by the disaster, and it was even worse. There were more than a hundred people in the whole group, and after the house collapsed, they had no choice but to seek refuge with relatives. He was the only one left to face the flood.
Retreating ruins.
The village wanted to restore those fields to farming, but it was too difficult and expensive to restore reliable manpower. The old village chief sent a report to the township asking for a sum of money for renovation, but the report was like a ton of mud.
The group of villagers affected by the disaster was in a ravine, in a very remote location. Not even a ghost could be seen among the broken bricks and tiles. Zhou Qingfeng walked along a bumpy dirt road for two miles before he saw other cottages in Mawang Village.
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What you can see in the village are some low and dilapidated houses, with a few stacks of firewood and hay piled randomly, and chickens and ducks running around and pecking in the haystacks. It was lunch time, and the villagers were holding rice bowls and chatting on the grain drying ground, and they greeted Zhou Qingfeng.
Several times.
An old man wearing a coat came out of the village. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng, he was stunned. He seemed to think that the young man was here to block him. He sighed deeply, stepped forward and said, "Qingfeng, have you eaten? I don't want you to be old."
Want to have a bite at my uncle's house?
Alas, I know about your family's situation. But the village can't help you. Otherwise, today Mr. Jiang from the next village will drive a tractor to the county to pull bricks. I have already said hello to him.
He knows a lot of people in the county. He should be able to help you find a job moving bricks. Let's get some money first. You are tall and handsome. Maybe some girls will fall in love with you when you go to the county.
of.
That's it, I have to go to the countryside, you make your own plans. I'll leave first."
After the old village chief finished speaking, he seemed to be running away. What he said was confusing. But after a while, a transport tractor with a bucket actually passed by the field at the head of the village. The driver was in his forties, with a rough face and rough hands.
Like sandpaper.
The old uncle looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a look of sympathy, "Young man, I'm going to the county to pull bricks. There are several construction sites recruiting people. If you are willing, I will take you along and ask if it will work? If so,
Yes, I can make some money in a month."
This situation was simply hell mode. But Zhou Qingfeng integrated quickly, but he didn't want to go to the construction site to move bricks, so he asked: "Uncle, is there anyone in the county collecting game?"
"Game?" Uncle Jiang replied: "If you hunt some pheasants, rabbits, etc., I will help you sell them on the way."
"Where's the wild boar?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.
"You still want to hunt wild boars?" Uncle Jiang was surprised, "You are really a great young man. If you really want to hunt wild boars, there are pig butchers in the county, just sell to them."
"Is anyone collecting wood in the county?" Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask.
"Wood?" Old Uncle Jiang shook his head now, "The county forestry bureau won't let us cut it, and we will be fined if we catch it. Besides, a few years ago, there was a large-scale steel production, and all the big trees on the mountain were cut down, and even the game was eaten.
I ran away with nothing. It's not easy to cut wood.
But if you can really get good wood, someone will definitely come to collect it. There are many people building houses and furniture in the county now, and wood is in short supply. If you secretly get a few wood, the Forestry Bureau won't care much about it."
Zhou Qingfeng nodded at this. His mission was to make money by farming, but he had to solve the problem of survival first and raise start-up funds. He first thought of the dried beast meat in the dragon's nest in the other world, including many wild boars and the like.
Todd was carrying the game down the mountain for a feast. Zhou Qingfeng could transport it here and sell it for money. There was also wood. Nowadays, people in the city need wood to build houses and furniture. There is nothing else in the black forest, there are so many towering trees.
"Uncle, how much does pork cost per pound now?"
"It's more than two yuan. Why are you asking? Could it be that you really shot a wild boar?"
"Uncle, I really got a wild boar, but I can't live without it now. How about I sell the wild boar to you for one yuan and eighty pounds. There are also some pheasants, rabbits and so on. You can help me sell them together. You
I don't care how much you sell it for. Just give me the money later.
If you are free, help me buy some rice, flour, grains and oil. I have run out of food and am waiting for the rice to be cooked."
After hearing such a big story, the old uncle opposite was stunned and obviously didn't believe it. But if a wild boar was really sold to the county through his hands, even if he only made two cents per pound, it would still be worthwhile.
Gasoline is not expensive these days, and tractor freight is cheap. Being able to drive is a good job these days. Lao Jiang does transportation for the village, and it is inevitable to run some business for himself. It is definitely not a loss to drag a pig to the county.
Zhou Qingfeng saw that the other party didn't believe it, so he asked the other party to wait. He turned around and ran towards his village group in the ravine. He opened the space-time door to another world while hiding from no one. Half an hour later, he pulled a cart full of people.
The wild boar and pheasant ran back.
Generally speaking, wild boars are not big, but the wild boar from the Black Forest in the alien world is fat and strong, weighing more than 400 kilograms. It has half-foot-long bristles and foot-long tusks, which can scare a person to death.
This pig had already been gutted and dried, and its original weight was even greater. If it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng's extraordinary talent and strength that was three times that of an ordinary person, this wild boar wouldn't be able to push it on a cart.
"Oh, my dear! Where did this pig come from?" Uncle Jiang's eyes widened. "A tiger would have to run away from such a big wild boar when it encounters it." But then he thought about it, "What if I could earn a pound of this?"
If I change hands with two cents, I can’t make a profit of **ten yuan?”
Thinking of making money, this old uncle's heart beat a few minutes faster. Although the times are better than in the past, it is not easy for farmers to make money. The salary of a retired veteran cadre is only sixty, and this pig is worth ten
Retired veteran cadres.
"Young man, where did this pig like you come from?" Uncle Jiang still wanted to ask clearly.
"It can't be stolen, right? There's no way to steal such a big wild boar." Zhou Qingfeng said clearly, "If I don't want to earn this money, I will find someone else."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just ask." Uncle Jiang's attitude quickly softened and he kept clicking his tongue. He and Zhou Qingfeng worked together to lift the wild boar onto the tractor, along with a dozen dried pheasants and rabbits, and threw them away.
Get into the back of the tractor.
In order to move the wild boar, Zhou Qingfeng and Uncle Jiang almost died of exhaustion, and had to call a few more people in the village to help - it was only through the combined efforts of several skeleton warriors that the pig was transported through the time and space gate.
While waiting for the tractor to hit the road, people in the village asked curiously how Zhou Qingfeng got such a big and ferocious wild boar? He only said that he caught it in a trap by himself, and the others just laughed and didn't answer.
The news of catching a big wild boar quickly caused a stir in the village, and everyone in the village was vividly describing the wonder of seeing a wild boar.
Many people came to Zhou Qingfeng to ask about the hunting of wild boars, and also asked if there were any wild boars in the mountains. He hurriedly went home and closed the space-time door. He would deal with any question if he could, and if he couldn't, he would pretend to be stupid.
After a period of time, many villagers actually went into the mountains to hunt, hoping to get lucky and get some wild animals. However, there was nothing but cool breeze in the mountains behind the village, which made people even more envious of Zhou Qingfeng's bad luck.