Zheng Tu looked confused.
"Master, maybe this little piggy is timid. I'll try another one."
Yun Chao waved his hand: "You can pull it down. If you change the other side, believe it or not, it will be frightened by you. Even if it is not fainted, it will be frightened half to death by you, which will seriously affect its mental health."
"Mental... health?" Zheng Tu was confused and had no idea what new thing Yun Chao was talking about.
Yun Chao didn't bother to explain to him: "Do you think pigs or dogs are smarter?"
If it weren't for the fear of losing his job, Zheng Tu Fei would have given Yunchao a huge roll of his eyes for actually asking such a childish question: "Of course dogs are smart, pigs are so stupid!"
Yun Chao smiled: "Everyone thinks pigs are stupid, but that's not the case. If we really talk about IQ... intelligence, pigs should be higher than dogs. Moreover, pigs' noses are smarter than dogs, or much smarter, at least. The spirit is two to three times higher, but pigs don’t have the high emotional intelligence of dogs…no dog will cause trouble.”
"real or fake?"
Not only Zheng Tu, but also others found it incredible, including Zhao Runchun, the self-proclaimed No. 1 doctor in Qingyang County.
Yun Chao smiled and said, "Of course it's true. They can remember common people through smell. Zheng Tu, you often kill pigs. The smell of pig blood on your body is already strong. You haven't changed your clothes today, and you're still holding your hand." That butcher knife has killed countless pigs, it’s strange that the little piglet isn’t afraid.”
"ah?"
Zheng Tu was doubtful: "Then...then I'll change my clothes and get a spare butcher's knife?"
Yun Chao nodded: "Go ahead. I won't let you learn how to make pigs today. It seems you won't give up."
"Hey Hey Hey……"
Zheng Tu scratched his head and ran away as fast as he could.
Not long after, Zheng Tu came back in clean clothes.
Although he still held a butcher's knife in his hand, it had been replaced by a rarely used spare knife.
"Master, shall I start then?"
Yun Chao waved his hand: "Let's get started."
Zheng Tu agreed excitedly and headed straight for a piglet!
"stop!"
Yun Chao's nose was almost crooked: "Zheng Tu, I know you want to slaughter pigs, but those who don't know think you have a grudge against the pigs. With your murderous look, can the little piglet not be afraid?"
Zheng Tu actually showed the same momentum as when killing pigs. It would be surprising if the little piglet wasn't scared.
Zheng Tu was very embarrassed. Not only was he scolded by Yun Chao, but he was also regarded as a class enemy by Wang Laosuan, who looked at him in a wrong way.
In Zheng Tu's eyes, the little piglet was just a plate of meat on the table, but in Wang Laoshuan's heart, it was a treasure.
Zheng Tu was thinking about how to kill pigs, and Wang Laosuan was thinking about how to raise pigs well. The two guys were natural enemies.
Zheng Tu thought about it for a long time, and finally found some feeling. A smile that was uglier than crying broke out on his face, and he slowly approached a little piglet.
"Come, come here, little baby, don't be afraid, I will be gentle. Don't worry, I will never hurt you..."
Yun Chao stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
There were a lot of weird things in the Dawu Dynasty, and there are even more weird things this year. Just now, it was Zhao Runchun who made people feel like their balls were hurt, and now it’s Zheng Tu who makes people feel like their chrysanthemums are numb. Are they all talented people?
What makes Yun Chao even more depressed is that Zheng Tu hasn't started yet, and Wang Laoshuan wants to join in.
Wang Laoshuan's reason was very strong. These little piglets were his little treasures. He was not willing to let Zheng Tu, a shameless person, bring trouble to them. If he wanted to make trouble, it would be his own trouble.
"Okay, okay, you all come on. Anyone who is interested can give it a try."
The person in charge of raising pigs is Wang Laosuan, which does not mean that he is the only one raising pigs. Wang Laosuan also has about ten subordinates.
As soon as Yun Chao spoke, all the pig farmers were ready to take action.
These days, technology is a secret that is not passed on to many people. Now that you can learn a technology for free and practice it for free, only a fool would not do it.
Yun Chao has no choice. He plans to spread the technology of castrating pigs. What if he doesn't train a group of pig cutters?
Yun Chao believes that there is absolutely no need to keep this craft of pig breeding a secret.
Besides, this thing can't be kept secret.
As long as someone hears about it, they can slowly figure it out. The worst they can do is kill a few more piglets.
To be honest, Yun Chao was not afraid of the development of productivity in the Dawu Dynasty. On the contrary, he felt that the more developed the productivity, the better.
It would be better if the material is extremely abundant and distributed according to needs. What if we can really achieve Internacion? How fragrant!
Unfortunately, that's not possible...ahem, it's impossible now.
As for the future?
Let’s talk about it in the future.
Whether it is a small force or a large dynasty, productivity has never been the decisive factor, whether it is prosperity or decline.
The productivity of the Song Dynasty was the first in the world, and the productivity of the Ming Dynasty was also the first in the world. However, they both perished in the hands of barbarians who were far inferior to them, which shows that productivity cannot determine everything.
Having been a man for two generations, Yun Chao has long known what the decisive factor is, and it must be the system.
If there is something wrong with the system, no matter how developed the productivity is, it will end up making wedding clothes for others.
Therefore, whether it is farming technology or breeding technology, Yunchao has never intended to keep it to himself.
In order to live a good life with great material wealth as soon as possible, Yun Chao did not hesitate to sacrifice some immediate interests. When the entire society develops, why not make money?
With Yun Chao's permission, all the pigherders were as excited as if they had been given chicken blood. Not to mention Zheng Tu, even Zhao Runchun was pushed aside.
Zhao Runchun wasn't angry either. He didn't want to do it because he didn't want to do it...
"Yun Er, I can teach them to castrate piglets, but there is a condition. I wonder if you will agree?"
Yun Chao was stunned: "What conditions?"
Yun Chao has been mentally prepared. If this guy is going to take Zhao Xiugu away, there is absolutely no need to talk about it.
Zhao Runchun saw Yun Chao looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, and the scalpel in his hand started to move again.
I know you miss my precious daughter, but you can't be so obvious. Have you ever considered the feelings of a father?
"Can...can you let me take that back?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Yun Chao shook his head like a rattle: "Old Zhao, your daughter is doing well with me, so I don't need you as a father to worry about it. You should study how to be a happy pig-sucker!"
"Yun Er, you are the pig-gatherer, and your whole family is the pig-gatherer!"
Zhao Runchun became angry: "Yun Er, you bastard, what I want is the things cut from the piglets, what do you think I want?"
"ah?"
Yun Chao's eyes were as wide as ping-pong balls: "No way, Lao Zhao, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, you didn't expect to be that kind of person? No, no, no, Hualiu disease is very popular in our Qingyang County recently, I can't let it happen You made a mistake!"
Zhao Runchun: "#￥%&＠..."
