When Zhou Qingfeng crossed to another world, he faced fighting and killing, but when he returned to reality, he saw nothing but poverty. Tianyang is a southern city, located in a mountainous area. The Mawang Village where he is located is a small village in the valley, with hundreds of households and a population of less than one thousand.
I originally thought that no matter how bad the 1990s was, I could get something from reality to support my development in another world, but Zhou Qingfeng was wrong.
Annan is a poverty-stricken county, and Mawang Village is even more of a poverty in poverty. It is very poor. The village is a dirt road, earth walls and earth houses, broken clothes and broken bricks, making people completely hopeless.
This is a village in a ravine with scarce farmland. There is a river in the village, and the earth dam was destroyed by a flash flood last year. The flood entrained sand and destroyed hundreds of acres of land, and by the way, washed down a village. The loss of personnel and property is quite heavy.
Mawang Village was poor enough, and Zhou Qingfeng was in the villager group that was hit by the disaster, and it was even more miserable. The entire group of more than a dozen households with hundreds of people, after the collapse of the house, can only go to relatives. He was the only one left to face the ruins that the flood receded.
The village wants to restore those fields to farming. Reliable manpower recovery is too difficult and costly. The old village chief sent a report and asked the township for a sum of money for reconstruction, but the report went up like a cow into the sea.
The affected villager group was in a ravine, and its location was very skewed. Even a ghost could not be seen among the broken bricks and tiles. Zhou Qingfeng walked two miles along a bumpy dirt road before seeing other cottages in Mawang Village.
The village is surrounded by low and dilapidated houses. Several firewood haystacks are piled up randomly, and chickens and ducks run around in the haystacks to eat. It was lunchtime, the villagers were chatting on the Shaiguchang holding their rice bowls, and they greeted Zhou Qingfeng a few times.
An old man wearing a coat came out of the village and was taken aback when he saw Zhou Qingfeng, as if he thought this young man was here to stop him. With a long sigh, he stepped forward and said, "Qingfeng, have you eaten yet? Would you like a bite at the old uncle's house
Alas, I know the situation in your family. But the village can't help you. How about that? Today, Mr. Jiang from the village next door is driving a tractor to pull bricks in the county. I said hello to him.
He knows a lot of people in the county, and he should be able to help you find a small worker who moves bricks. You are tall and handsome, and maybe there are girls who fall in love with you when you go to the county.
That's it, I have to go to the village, and you can make your own plans. I go first. "
The old village chief left as if he fled after speaking, his words were confusing. But after the meeting, there really was a tractor with a trailer passing by the ridge of the village. The driver is in his forties, with rough skin and hands like sandpaper.
The old uncle looked for Zhou Qingfeng with a look of sympathy, "Lady, I will go to the county to pull bricks. There are several construction sites to recruit people. If you are willing, I will take you along the way and ask if it will work? I can earn some money in a month."
This situation is simply hell mode. But Zhou Qingfeng was quick to integrate, but he didn't want to go to the construction site to move bricks, and asked, "Uncle, does anyone in the county collect game?"
"Game?" Old Uncle Jiang replied: "If you beat any pheasant or rabbit, I will sell it for you on the way."
"Where is the wild boar?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.
"Do you still want to fight wild boars?" Old Uncle Jiang was surprised. "You are really good at being born. You really want to fight wild boars. There are pig killers in the county. Just sell them to them."
"Does anyone in the county collect timber?" Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask.
"Timber?" Now Old Uncle Jiang shook his head. "The county forestry bureau won't let us chop, so we will be fined if we catch it. A few years ago, steel was smelted, and all the big trees on the mountain were cut down. I ran away, and it was not easy to cut wood.
But if you can get good wood, someone will definitely collect it. There are many people building houses and furniture in the county, and wood is in short supply. Secretly stealing a few, the Forestry Bureau doesn't care much. "
Zhou Qingfeng nodded for this. His task is to farm land and make money, but at any rate he must first solve the survival problem and raise start-up funds. He first thought of the dried meat of beasts in the dragon's nest of other worlds, many of which were wild boars and the like.
Todd is moving the game down the mountain to feast on it, so Zhou Qingfeng can bring it over and sell it for money. There is also wood. Nowadays, people in the city cannot do without wood for building houses and furniture. There is nothing else in the Black Forest, there are so many towering trees.
"Old uncle, the pork now costs a pound more?"
"It's more than two yuan, why are you asking? Is it possible that you really hit a wild boar?"
"Uncle, I really got a wild boar, but I can't live without it. Or I will sell you the wild boar for a piece of eight to one catty. There are also some pheasant rabbits or something, you sell it for me. You I don't care how much you sell. Just give me the money later.
If you are free, buy me some rice, noodles, grain and oil by the way. I have already cut off the cooking, waiting for the rice to be cooked. "
After hearing such a master, the old uncle on the opposite side was stunned, obviously a little unbelieving. But if there is a wild boar sold to the county by his hand, even a catty can earn only two cents.
Gasoline is not expensive these days, and tractors are cheap. It's a good job to be able to drive a car these years. Old Jiang ran transportation for the village and inevitably did some business for himself. It is certainly not a loss to take a pig to the county.
Seeing that the other party didn't believe him, Zhou Qingfeng asked the other party to wait for a while. He turned around and ran towards the villager group in his mountain, hiding from no one and opening the door of time and space to another world. After half an hour, he ran back with a cart full of wild boar and pheasant.
Generally, wild boars are not big, but the wild boars in the Black Forest of the alien world are fat and strong, weighing more than 400 kilograms. Half a foot long mane, a foot long fangs, scared to death.
The pig has been air-dried, and its original weight is heavier. If it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng's extraordinary talent and strength three times as much as an ordinary person, this wild boar would not be able to push it on the cart.
"Oh, my dear! Where did this pig come from?" Old Uncle Jiang's eyes were staring. "This is such a big wild boar, and the tiger has to run when he sees it." But he changed his mind, "If this is a pound, Two cents, don’t you make ten dollars if you change hands?"
Thinking of making money, this old uncle's heart beats a bit faster. Although these years are better than in the past, it is no longer easy for farmers to make money. The salary of a retired veteran cadre is just over sixty, and this pig is worth ten retired veteran cadres.
"Lady, where did you pig come from?" Old Uncle Jiang still wanted to ask clearly.
"You can't steal it, right? It's such a big wild boar, and there's nowhere to steal it." Zhou Qingfeng said clearly, "If the old man doesn't want to make this money, I will find someone else."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just ask." Old Uncle Jiang's attitude quickly softened, and he kept talking. He and Zhou Qingfeng worked together to lift the wild boar onto the tractor, along with a dozen dried pheasant and hare, and threw them into the rear compartment of the tractor.
In order to move this wild boar, Zhou Qingfeng and Old Uncle Jiang were almost exhausted, and had to call a few people in the village to help-this pig was transported through the space-time gate with the combined efforts of a few skeleton warriors.
Waiting for the tractor to hit the road suddenly, the villagers were curious to ask Zhou Qingfeng how such a big and fierce wild boar came from? He only said that he set traps to catch him, and the others laughed and didn't answer.
The news of catching a big wild boar quickly caused a stir in the village, and the whole village was vividly depicting the wonder of the wild boar.
Many people came to Zhou Qingfeng to ask about the hunting of wild boars, and by the way, to ask if there were any wild boars in the mountains. He hurried home to close the door of time and space, and if he could perfuse any questions, he would play stupid.
Afterwards, many villagers went into the mountains to hunt, and they wanted to hit the big luck to get some wild things. It's just that the mountains behind the village have nothing but a cool breeze, which makes people envious of Zhou Qingfeng's shit luck.