Chapter 153: I am very good at raising pigs
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Chapter 153 I am very good at raising pigs
Han Songlin constantly took the initiative to find people to chat with, and there were always people around him. Seeing Deng Yingxiu's family coming, Han Songlin waved enthusiastically; today is indeed the Han family's reunion year, but it also includes the sons-in-law of the Han family.
"I also said to call you, you have already returned!" Deng Yingxiu and Han Songlin shook hands while talking.
Han Songlin pouted in the direction of Zhang Suyun: "My mother has been yelling to go out!"
At this time, Zhang Suyun was very happy chatting with the old ladies of the Han family.
There is a stove next to each person's feet.
One kind is made of bamboo strips, and there is a pottery bowl inside, and the burnt charcoal is wrapped in plant ash, which can keep it warm for almost a day.
Nowadays, no matter in the countryside or in the city, many old ladies have this fire roasting artifact.
"You guys chat first, I'll go say hello to everyone!"
"Okay! Wait, let's have a drink."
"I want it."
While chatting, I heard the sound of firecrackers. At the beginning, I didn't pay much attention to it.
This is placed a lot, and someone will notice.
"Hey, who is paying respects to the grave today?"
The custom here is that before the first day of the first month, you can still go to the grave.
Anyway, every few days before the Chinese New Year, every family has to go to the grave.
Who doesn’t burn paper and burn incense in front of the grave, which inevitably makes people mutter: This so-and-so is not filial at all.
During the Ching Ming season, greens were hung on other graves, but a certain grave was lonely with nothing.
Although the lights are off when people die, you don’t know anything, but watching it also makes people feel sad.
The act of offering sacrifices to ancestors is not only done for the sake of peace of mind, nor is it done to uphold traditions. In fact, the more important significance lies in educating future generations.
Today's unfilial piety will be reflected in oneself tomorrow.
Then, serve the elders with filial piety today; after children see it, they will definitely learn from their parents in the future.
"I don't know, I'm afraid it's Han Songping and the others?" Someone said after looking around, who hadn't come yet.
The sound of firecrackers came from the grave of the ancestors of the Han family.
In the countryside, the graves of people with the same surname are basically built together.
Do not build on cultivated land. For farmers, cultivated land is very important.
Mound mounds are generally built in wasteland.
After a few years, grass and trees will grow in the cemetery; after decades or a hundred years, the grave will disappear.
"Well, Han Songping came back two days ago to pay homage to the grave!"
"Then I don't know which one it is!"
Han Songlin didn't participate in their discussion, he just listened quietly.
Because of this kind of discussion, he is used to it.
Every year during the Chinese New Year, when everyone gathers to set up a dragon gate array, and when they hear the sound of firecrackers, they have to see who is paying respects to the grave.
People who come back to pay homage to the grave will not say that they left after paying respects quietly.
I have to come and say hello to everyone.
Now that I think about it, is this to let everyone know that I came to visit the grave this year?
Three or five people walked down the small path, and some of them had good looks, and they gave a light snort.
"Is it Han Shunyou?"
When it comes to Han Shunyou, many people's faces are much worse.
Han Songlin was slightly taken aback, as if he had never heard of this name before!
Is it someone from the team?
It should be.
Everyone came to visit the grave.
wanted to ask, but Han Songlin couldn't ask.
"Ma De, this son of a **** still has the face to come back and pay respects to the ancestor's grave!"
Han Songlin asked Han Shunzhang in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, who is Han Shunyou?"
Han Shunzhang knocked on the mulberry tree with the tobacco rod, slowly lit the tobacco leaves, and took a puff: "Hey, Han Shunyou was the militia captain in the village for ten years, and he was a GR, and he only troubled us. Ten After the end of the year, I couldn't stay in the village any longer, and I didn't know where I went. Unexpectedly, I came back this year."
Han Songlin has never heard of this.
It seems that my previous understanding of many things was too one-sided.
For example, Han Songlin has always thought that the Han family has always been harmonious. At least, that's how he remembered it.
But the reality is not the case.
In every family, there will always be some scum.
Perhaps Han Shunyou also knew that the villagers didn't want to see them, so he didn't come to find him uncomfortable.
Normally speaking, if you see so many people here, you will come over to say hello, play around or something.
None of these.
After paying homage to the grave, he left.
Except for the smell of gunpowder still left in the air, it was as if nothing had happened.
As noon approached, more and more people came here.
Han Songlin's sister Han Xiuya's family also came.
After Han Xiuya arrived, she was busy helping.
"Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Wang Dashan didn't know how to get along with Han Songlin. His brother-in-law suddenly developed, which made him happy, but he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Uncle!" Wang Le didn't have any other thoughts, he just knew that his uncle was rich now, isn't that a good thing?
Han Songlin took out two red envelopes from his pocket and gave them to Wang Le. Wang Le looked lean, more like his mother.
"Wang Le, you are a bit skinny."
Wang Lele said: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to gain weight, but I don't gain weight no matter what I eat! Don't look at me as thin, but I have muscles!"
As he spoke, he also made a bodybuilding pose.
Wang Dashan slapped Wang Le with a slap, and scolded with a smile: "You are playing big swords in front of Guan Gong! Go away."
Han Songlin couldn't help but smile. In life, there will always be one or two funny comparisons.
They always make unexpected moves when you don't expect them.
In the past, when walking on the street, I would silently stand back a little, expressing that I didn’t know this funny guy.
Now that I think about it carefully, wouldn’t it be too boring if life were without them.
"Brother-in-law, I heard that you have raised more than a dozen pigs?"
It is not a strange thing to raise pigs in rural areas. Now it can even be said that every household raises pigs.
On the contrary, big companies raise pigs, but now they don't.
There are also large-scale pig farms. If you raise hundreds of pigs, it is already considered a lot.
Thousands of heads, very few.
Tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of breeding scale; Han Songlin can't say that Huaguo doesn't have it, but he can only describe it as rare.
In the future, there will be few free-range pigs in rural family units.
True factory farming began to emerge.
It is an inevitable trend for the future human breeding industry to move towards factoryization.
Because the human demand for meat is too high, without factory farming, it is impossible to provide so many substances.
Wang Dashan smiled foolishly, with pride in his eyes: "Yes, I have raised sixteen pigs. I plan to build a few new pigpens and raise fifty pigs after the new year."
Why did Han Songlin suddenly mention raising pigs to Wang Dashan?
Concerned, this is true.
But more, because Han's Foods will invest in the construction of a pig factory.
Han Songlin is very interested in raising pigs, because he can remember that the price of pork has experienced two major rises.
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 153 I am very good at raising pigs
Han Songlin constantly took the initiative to find people to chat with, and there were always people around him. Seeing Deng Yingxiu's family coming, Han Songlin waved enthusiastically; today is indeed the Han family's reunion year, but it also includes the sons-in-law of the Han family.
"I also said to call you, you have already returned!" Deng Yingxiu and Han Songlin shook hands while talking.
Han Songlin pouted in the direction of Zhang Suyun: "My mother has been yelling to go out!"
At this time, Zhang Suyun was very happy chatting with the old ladies of the Han family.
There is a stove next to each person's feet.
One kind is made of bamboo strips, and there is a pottery bowl inside, and the burnt charcoal is wrapped in plant ash, which can keep it warm for almost a day.
Nowadays, no matter in the countryside or in the city, many old ladies have this fire roasting artifact.
"You guys chat first, I'll go say hello to everyone!"
"Okay! Wait, let's have a drink."
"I want it."
While chatting, I heard the sound of firecrackers. At the beginning, I didn't pay much attention to it.
This is placed a lot, and someone will notice.
"Hey, who is paying respects to the grave today?"
The custom here is that before the first day of the first month, you can still go to the grave.
Anyway, every few days before the Chinese New Year, every family has to go to the grave.
Who doesn’t burn paper and burn incense in front of the grave, which inevitably makes people mutter: This so-and-so is not filial at all.
During the Ching Ming season, greens were hung on other graves, but a certain grave was lonely with nothing.
Although the lights are off when people die, you don’t know anything, but watching it also makes people feel sad.
The act of offering sacrifices to ancestors is not only done for the sake of peace of mind, nor is it done to uphold traditions. In fact, the more important significance lies in educating future generations.
Today's unfilial piety will be reflected in oneself tomorrow.
Then, serve the elders with filial piety today; after children see it, they will definitely learn from their parents in the future.
"I don't know, I'm afraid it's Han Songping and the others?" Someone said after looking around, who hadn't come yet.
The sound of firecrackers came from the grave of the ancestors of the Han family.
In the countryside, the graves of people with the same surname are basically built together.
Do not build on cultivated land. For farmers, cultivated land is very important.
Mound mounds are generally built in wasteland.
After a few years, grass and trees will grow in the cemetery; after decades or a hundred years, the grave will disappear.
"Well, Han Songping came back two days ago to pay homage to the grave!"
"Then I don't know which one it is!"
Han Songlin didn't participate in their discussion, he just listened quietly.
Because of this kind of discussion, he is used to it.
Every year during the Chinese New Year, when everyone gathers to set up a dragon gate array, and when they hear the sound of firecrackers, they have to see who is paying respects to the grave.
People who come back to pay homage to the grave will not say that they left after paying respects quietly.
I have to come and say hello to everyone.
Now that I think about it, is this to let everyone know that I came to visit the grave this year?
Three or five people walked down the small path, and some of them had good looks, and they gave a light snort.
"Is it Han Shunyou?"
When it comes to Han Shunyou, many people's faces are much worse.
Han Songlin was slightly taken aback, as if he had never heard of this name before!
Is it someone from the team?
It should be.
Everyone came to visit the grave.
wanted to ask, but Han Songlin couldn't ask.
"Ma De, this son of a **** still has the face to come back and pay respects to the ancestor's grave!"
Han Songlin asked Han Shunzhang in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, who is Han Shunyou?"
Han Shunzhang knocked on the mulberry tree with the tobacco rod, slowly lit the tobacco leaves, and took a puff: "Hey, Han Shunyou was the militia captain in the village for ten years, and he was a GR, and he only troubled us. Ten After the end of the year, I couldn't stay in the village any longer, and I didn't know where I went. Unexpectedly, I came back this year."
Han Songlin has never heard of this.
It seems that my previous understanding of many things was too one-sided.
For example, Han Songlin has always thought that the Han family has always been harmonious. At least, that's how he remembered it.
But the reality is not the case.
In every family, there will always be some scum.
Perhaps Han Shunyou also knew that the villagers didn't want to see them, so he didn't come to find him uncomfortable.
Normally speaking, if you see so many people here, you will come over to say hello, play around or something.
None of these.
After paying homage to the grave, he left.
Except for the smell of gunpowder still left in the air, it was as if nothing had happened.
As noon approached, more and more people came here.
Han Songlin's sister Han Xiuya's family also came.
After Han Xiuya arrived, she was busy helping.
"Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Wang Dashan didn't know how to get along with Han Songlin. His brother-in-law suddenly developed, which made him happy, but he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Uncle!" Wang Le didn't have any other thoughts, he just knew that his uncle was rich now, isn't that a good thing?
Han Songlin took out two red envelopes from his pocket and gave them to Wang Le. Wang Le looked lean, more like his mother.
"Wang Le, you are a bit skinny."
Wang Lele said: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to gain weight, but I don't gain weight no matter what I eat! Don't look at me as thin, but I have muscles!"
As he spoke, he also made a bodybuilding pose.
Wang Dashan slapped Wang Le with a slap, and scolded with a smile: "You are playing big swords in front of Guan Gong! Go away."
Han Songlin couldn't help but smile. In life, there will always be one or two funny comparisons.
They always make unexpected moves when you don't expect them.
In the past, when walking on the street, I would silently stand back a little, expressing that I didn’t know this funny guy.
Now that I think about it carefully, wouldn’t it be too boring if life were without them.
"Brother-in-law, I heard that you have raised more than a dozen pigs?"
It is not a strange thing to raise pigs in rural areas. Now it can even be said that every household raises pigs.
On the contrary, big companies raise pigs, but now they don't.
There are also large-scale pig farms. If you raise hundreds of pigs, it is already considered a lot.
Thousands of heads, very few.
Tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of breeding scale; Han Songlin can't say that Huaguo doesn't have it, but he can only describe it as rare.
In the future, there will be few free-range pigs in rural family units.
True factory farming began to emerge.
It is an inevitable trend for the future human breeding industry to move towards factoryization.
Because the human demand for meat is too high, without factory farming, it is impossible to provide so many substances.
Wang Dashan smiled foolishly, with pride in his eyes: "Yes, I have raised sixteen pigs. I plan to build a few new pigpens and raise fifty pigs after the new year."
Why did Han Songlin suddenly mention raising pigs to Wang Dashan?
Concerned, this is true.
But more, because Han's Foods will invest in the construction of a pig factory.
Han Songlin is very interested in raising pigs, because he can remember that the price of pork has experienced two major rises.
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 153 I am very good at raising pigsHan Songlin constantly took the initiative to find people to chat with, and there were always people around him. Seeing Deng Yingxiu's family coming, Han Songlin waved enthusiastically; today is indeed the Han family's reunion year, but it also includes the sons-in-law of the Han family. "I also said to call you, you have already returned!" Deng Yingxiu and Han Songlin shook hands while talking.Han Songlin pouted in the direction of Zhang Suyun: "My mother has been yelling to go out!"At this time, Zhang Suyun was very happy chatting with the old ladies of the Han family. There is a stove next to each person's feet. One kind is made of bamboo strips, and there is a pottery bowl inside, and the burnt charcoal is wrapped in plant ash, which can keep it warm for almost a day.Nowadays, no matter in the countryside or in the city, many old ladies have this fire roasting artifact. "You guys chat first, I'll go say hello to everyone!" "Okay! Wait, let's have a drink." "I want it." While chatting, I heard the sound of firecrackers. At the beginning, I didn't pay much attention to it. This is placed a lot, and someone will notice. "Hey, who is paying respects to the grave today?"The custom here is that before the first day of the first month, you can still go to the grave.Anyway, every few days before the Chinese New Year, every family has to go to the grave.Who doesn't burn paper and burn incense in front of the grave, which inevitably makes people mutter: This so-and-so is not filial at all.During the Ching Ming season, greens were hung on other graves, but a certain grave was lonely with nothing.Although the lights are off when people die, you don't know anything, but watching it also makes people feel sad.The act of offering sacrifices to ancestors is not only done for the sake of peace of mind, nor is it done to uphold traditions. In fact, the more important significance lies in educating future generations. Today's unfilial piety will be reflected in oneself tomorrow.Then, serve the elders with filial piety today; after children see it, they will definitely learn from their parents in the future. "I don't know, I'm afraid it's Han Songping and the others?" Someone said after looking around, who hadn't come yet.The sound of firecrackers came from the grave of the ancestors of the Han family.In the countryside, the graves of people with the same surname are basically built together.Do not build on cultivated land. For farmers, cultivated land is very important.Mound mounds are generally built in wasteland. After a few years, grass and trees will grow in the cemetery; after decades or a hundred years, the grave will disappear. "Well, Han Songping came back two days ago to pay homage to the grave!" "Then I don't know which one it is!"Han Songlin didn't participate in their discussion, he just listened quietly.Because of this kind of discussion, he is used to it.Every year during the Chinese New Year, when everyone gathers to set up a dragon gate array, and when they hear the sound of firecrackers, they have to see who is paying respects to the grave.People who come back to pay homage to the grave will not say that they left after paying respects quietly. I have to come and say hello to everyone. Now that I think about it, is this to let everyone know that I came to visit the grave this year?Three or five people walked down the small path, and some of them had good looks, and they gave a light snort. "Is it Han Shunyou?"When it comes to Han Shunyou, many people's faces are much worse.Han Songlin was slightly taken aback, as if he had never heard of this name before!Is it someone from the team? It should be.Everyone came to visit the grave. wanted to ask, but Han Songlin couldn't ask. "Ma De, this son of a **** still has the face to come back and pay respects to the ancestor's grave!"Han Songlin asked Han Shunzhang in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, who is Han Shunyou?"Han Shunzhang knocked on the mulberry tree with the tobacco rod, slowly lit the tobacco leaves, and took a puff: "Hey, Han Shunyou was the militia captain in the village for ten years, and he was a GR, and he only troubled us. Ten After the end of the year, I couldn't stay in the village any longer, and I didn't know where I went. Unexpectedly, I came back this year."Han Songlin has never heard of this.It seems that my previous understanding of many things was too one-sided.For example, Han Songlin has always thought that the Han family has always been harmonious. At least, that's how he remembered it. But the reality is not the case.In every family, there will always be some scum.Perhaps Han Shunyou also knew that the villagers didn't want to see them, so he didn't come to find him uncomfortable. Normally speaking, if you see so many people here, you will come over to say hello, play around or something. None of these. After paying homage to the grave, he left. Except for the smell of gunpowder still left in the air, it was as if nothing had happened.As noon approached, more and more people came here.Han Songlin's sister Han Xiuya's family also came.After Han Xiuya arrived, she was busy helping. "Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time!"Wang Dashan didn't know how to get along with Han Songlin. His brother-in-law suddenly developed, which made him happy, but he didn't know how to deal with it. "Uncle!" Wang Le didn't have any other thoughts, he just knew that his uncle was rich now, isn't that a good thing?Han Songlin took out two red envelopes from his pocket and gave them to Wang Le. Wang Le looked lean, more like his mother. "Wang Le, you are a bit skinny."Wang Lele said: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to gain weight, but I don't gain weight no matter what I eat! Don't look at me as thin, but I have muscles!" As he spoke, he also made a bodybuilding pose.Wang Dashan slapped Wang Le with a slap, and scolded with a smile: "You are playing big swords in front of Guan Gong! Go away."Han Songlin couldn't help but smile. In life, there will always be one or two funny comparisons.They always make unexpected moves when you don't expect them.In the past, when walking on the street, I would silently stand back a little, expressing that I didn't know this funny guy.Now that I think about it carefully, wouldn't it be too boring if life were without them. "Brother-in-law, I heard that you have raised more than a dozen pigs?"It is not a strange thing to raise pigs in rural areas. Now it can even be said that every household raises pigs. On the contrary, big companies raise pigs, but now they don't. There are also large-scale pig farms. If you raise hundreds of pigs, it is already considered a lot.Thousands of heads, very few. Tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of breeding scale; Han Songlin can't say that Huaguo doesn't have it, but he can only describe it as rare.In the future, there will be few free-range pigs in rural family units.True factory farming began to emerge. It is an inevitable trend for the future human breeding industry to move towards factoryization.Because the human demand for meat is too high, without factory farming, it is impossible to provide so many substances.Wang Dashan smiled foolishly, with pride in his eyes: "Yes, I have raised sixteen pigs. I plan to build a few new pigpens and raise fifty pigs after the new year."Why did Han Songlin suddenly mention raising pigs to Wang Dashan? Concerned, this is true. But more, because Han's Foods will invest in the construction of a pig factory.Han Songlin is very interested in raising pigs, because he can remember that the price of pork has experienced two major rises.end of this chapter
