When the piglets were brought back, they attracted the attention of the whole village. They would rather not go down to the ground to watch the show.
"Oh my God, I have never seen so many pigs in my life."
"The number of pigs raised in our village in the past few decades combined is not even this much!"
The piglets were all one-month-old piglets. They were locked in a bamboo cage and were whining.
200 piglets were brought over by eight ox-carts. They looked extremely majestic.
The piglets were placed in the pigsty one by one. Jian Qingqing was afraid that they would panic and get sick in an unfamiliar environment, so she fed them immediately.
With food, the piglets became much quieter.
Jian Qingqing looked at the piglets lovingly. This was all money!
"Qingqing, when is it my turn to feed the pigs?"
