Time Travel: I Use Space to Beat the Koi Heroine

Chapter 150
"Isn't that because we haven't raised pigs before, haven't we seen pigs run away? We are all pragmatic farmers. Why haven't we raised chickens, ducks, and pigs before?"

A villager said proudly at the bottom, at this time the conflict between everyone and the educated youth is manifested, you look down on me, and I look down on you.

"Then we've met each other in the book."

Zheng Chen muttered.

They don't want to raise pigs either, but there isn't enough food now, at least they can get some subsidies for raising pigs, and they can eat two catties of meat after they grow up. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to lower their prices to fight for this.

Who knew he would be underestimated.

Chen Wei wanted to say something more, but he had no chance, because the other two families who were screened out were not happy anymore, so he asked arrogantly.

"They all grew up in the team, so why are we inferior to them? Why are we kicked out?"

"That's it."

It's fine if you don't get the lottery, but they don't even have the chance to draw the lottery. Isn't that annoying?
"You, your house is sloppy tomorrow. Look at you. You wear a piece of clothing for five days, and it's dirty and smelly. You don't clean your house twice a year. If it's so dirty, I dare you to raise pigs. At that time, the pigsty should be cleaned once a year, and the pigs are all stinking to death, so why are they growing fat!"

"And you, your family has raised pigs twice before, and the pigs died both times. One time they mixed other things into the pig grass and ate the pigs to death, and the other time they hated the pigs. Noisy, trying to make it quiet, drowned the pig.

I have no memory and no patience, how dare I let your family raise pigs?Before, it was your little piggy. I don’t care if I want to harm you or not. This time, it’s the little piggy of the government. You are unreliable. How dare I hand over the piggy to you? "

Not to mention that Wang Weimin knows everyone better, he knows all kinds of trivial matters, and the two families he mentioned are speechless.

"Hmph, I just want to see what good pigs they can raise!"

They felt ashamed, and before they sat down, they let out some cruel words, and the cruel words must not be missed.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Wang Weimin said indifferently, and then went to get fifteen grasses, put them in a small pot, and held them with his hands, only a little bit of the top was exposed.

"Okay, let the fifteen households come up to draw lots. Whoever has the grass that grows will raise the piglets. The family that gets the shortest five grasses will not be able to raise pigs."

This is called lottery, this is clearly called grass drawing.

Qin Zhuxi was overjoyed, and kept raising his head, trying to see the grass in everyone's hands in front of him.

Everyone picked a piece of grass one by one, some were very long, some were very short, the length was distinct, and some were almost the same. If you don't compare them together, you won't be able to tell who is longer and who is shorter.

People who smoke this kind of grass are more nervous, and keep staring at the grass in other people's hands to see if they can visually detect whether it is their own strength or someone else's strength.

I thought it would be over after everyone smoked the grass, and then put them together for comparison. It was a very simple matter, but I didn't expect that someone would cheat.

Uncle Jiang looked nervously at the grass in other people's homes, and then at the grass in his own hand. He always felt that his own was shorter than others', but he really wanted to raise piglets!

His family had raised piglets before, and his ancestors not only raised piglets, but were also famous pig killers, and he was no exception. He is so experienced, it's a pity that he can't raise pigs!

When people are nervous and eager, they can't help but come up with other tricks.You can't change the grass, so you can only make a fuss about the current grass.

Just in time, Wang Weimin was calling everyone to go over and compete to see who has the shortest.

"Oh, mine seems to be quite short, I guess it won't be able to raise a piglet."

"Mine is also very long, just a little bit longer than yours. I guess I can't keep it."

More than a dozen people formed a circle and were about to take them out one by one to compare their lengths. At this moment, Uncle Jiang staggered and directly overwhelmed the people next to him. He was caught off guard. No one was prepared. He Immediately rolled on the ground with Uncle Jiang.

Naturally, he didn't hold the grass in his hand and fell to the ground.Uncle Jiang's grass also fell on the ground, and he hurriedly picked it up.

"Oh, which one belongs to me? I don't even recognize it when it's mixed together."

He picked up the two grasses first, and then used his fingernails hard, and the two tough grasses were directly cut off by him.

"It's over, I accidentally cut them off, and I can't spell them out, Captain."

He looked at Wang Weimin in embarrassment.

Uncle Jiang's operation directly stunned everyone, okay you, I didn't expect you to have such acting skills as an old bastard!If you say you didn't do it on purpose, who will believe it?
However, if it's just two pieces of grass mixed together, it doesn't matter who belongs to whom, it doesn't matter much, you can let other people compare first, maybe both of them are in the bottom five, so It doesn't matter, they are all eliminated.

But now every piece of grass has been cut off in half, and the lengths are different. If it is the long section, then the length of the connection will be in the top ten.

Uncle Jiang fell first, and then those who took the shorter grass also started to fish in troubled waters.

"Oh, mine broke off accidentally, my old one has grown! This tail seems to have been blown away by the wind!"

"Damn it! Mine is gone too. Did someone hide my grass? Hurry up and hand it over to me. Mine must be the longest!"

Wang Weimin quietly watched them pretend, clearly he hid the grass he drew, okay?He glanced at the instigator Uncle Jiang, didn't say much, just sighed.

"Since this is the case, let's start again. This time it's a lottery. I'll write one to ten. Those who catch these can raise piglets. Those who catch small blank paper balls have no choice."

"What! My grass is clearly the longest! What's the point of drawing lots! I don't care, I don't agree! I don't want it!"

"That's it!"

Of course, the ones who got the longest grass are not happy, they have already secured the victory, so why do they want to start all over again?

But the captain has the final say, even if everyone is unhappy, they can only draw lots again, and the one who gets the longest grass will draw lots first.

"Grab it and open it for me immediately."

This time, in order to prevent everyone from cheating, he will directly look at the numbers, and will not give everyone a chance to toss.

"Nine."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, there are numbers, it seems that the little piggy should belong to their family!

"The one with the number stands to my left, the next one, Uncle Jiang, you draw lots."

Wang Weimin ordered Uncle Jiang. Uncle Jiang looked uncomfortable. He took a deep breath, and then stretched his hand in. After a long time, he couldn't grab a small ball of paper. Everyone was impatient.

"What's the matter, just draw a lot, is it necessary to be so entangled? Can't you just take one? The sun is going to kill me."

"Isn't it? If you should raise it, you can raise it. If you shouldn't raise it, it will be useless no matter how long you toss."

Qin Zhuxi also felt that this Uncle Jiang's mental quality was really bad, so he would be able to dawdle like this if he was just drawing lots.The scene he just acted was fake enough. The captain didn't expose him, and gave him a chance. If he didn't cherish it, he would probably be removed from the pig raising list.

"Uncle Jiang, you can just take one, there are so many people waiting."

　Starting today, there will be two more updates. If there are recommendations, I will add more updates. It’s the Chinese New Year, and there are many things to do, and there are no manuscripts saved at all, crying.
　　

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