Along the way, Sun Weimin had not stopped praising how beautiful Bai Yue was and also how capable she was. Even a fool could see his intentions towards Bai Yue.
Wang Yan became increasingly silent.
On the other hand, Bai Yue, Bai Song, Bai Xiao, and the three kids at home were all delighted. A pig weighed at least three hundred pounds, and four pigs totaled up to twelve hundred pounds. Even if it was slightly less after deductions, they definitely had about eleven hundred and fifty pounds. At nine-tenths of a yuan per pound, that was over a thousand yuan!
Upon hearing this number, Bai Yue was somewhat trembling with excitement.
Four pigs were over a thousand yuan, and adding the money from selling eggs every month, it would amount to another thousand-plus for the year.
Their family would have over two thousand yuan in a year.
Even though they didn't have their own land, buying grain still left them with a surplus of over a thousand yuan.
