I went on a blind date with the wrong person and got married to a pig farmer.

Soon the day arrived when the pig farm opened.

Yang Cheng and Qin Che both got up early.

After breakfast, we went out. Uncle Fang had been waiting in the garage for a long time. The two got in the car and after more than an hour of twists and turns, we finally arrived at Kubi Mountain.

Kubi Mountain is not bitter at all. It is the richest mountain in Zhuzhu Village. The mountain is rolling and covers a large area. There are navel orange trees, tea trees, peach trees...

In addition to fruit trees, there are also livestock, including pigs, sheep, chickens, cows, etc. It can be said that the planting industry and the breeding industry are developing together.

There are not many farmers raising pigs. There is only one family named Dong Da, who raises more than 200 pigs. It is not a lot, but the annual income is still very good. He happens to be 30 years old this year, and plans to marry a gentle and virtuous wife. He will be his pig boss and his wife will be his pig wife.

Unexpectedly, his wife disappeared and a fat boss came and said he wanted to buy his pigs and even half of his mountain. He was so angry that he chased the fat man with a hoe, took his pigs, and was left to starve.

As a result, before the hoe was put down, the fat man spoke.

"You can still raise pigs. You can be our technical manager. The salary will be higher than what you get from raising pigs yourself now. It's definitely worth it."

Upon hearing this, Dong Da put down his hoe and followed him to do some calculations. He found that all he had to do was help him train pig-raising talents and provide technical guidance. This was indeed a lot easier than doing it himself before, and he was quite satisfied with the salary.

So Dong Da happily agreed.

It was only 8 o'clock in the morning when Yang Cheng and Qin Che arrived at Kubi Mountain. Lin Tao sent a message saying that there was something going on at home and she would come later.

Qin Che asked Uncle Fang to go back first, find Lin Tao's home, and pick her up when she was done with her work.

After Yang Cheng got off the car, he saw Wu Zheng at a glance.

Although Qin Che is the real boss of the pig farm, Wu Zheng, as the general manager, is particularly concerned about it and owns half of the shares, which is equivalent to half a son.

Qin Che let him do whatever he wanted, but thanks to Qin Che's backup, Wu Zheng was so happy that he cried out in joy.

When he saw Qin Che and his wife coming, he smiled so widely that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

Wu Zheng stretched out a hand in a welcoming gesture.

"Boss, Boss lady, please move forward~"

There was a long red carpet in front, about 5 to 600 meters long. At the end of the carpet was a built stage, also covered with red carpet and surrounded by colorful red balloons.

There were more than 10 rows of seats under the stage, with dozens of people sitting sparsely. Those who arrived earlier were eating melon seeds, crossing their legs and chatting, while some people were walking over and looking for a seat.

Several people were pointing at the sign on the stage with puzzled expressions.

Yang Cheng looked towards the stage. Above it stood a huge sign with large characters reading: Cheng Cheng Pig Farm Grand Opening.

Below the words were a few white Q-version piglets drawn with their faces tilted to the side, their butts twisted upwards, and their tails and hemp ropes seemingly drawn into circles.

When Yang Cheng saw the name, the corners of his mouth twitched. Why did they choose this name? It's so corny.

Qin Che was also numb. Seeing those naked pigs, cruel memories flooded into his mind. He felt that these pigs were about to turn around, rush to him and spit at him.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and showed a relaxed expression.

Just kidding, the owner of the pig farm is actually afraid of pigs. It's so funny that it makes people die.

Qin Che pointed at the display stand, raised his eyebrows at Yang Cheng, and said in a domineering tone:

"I want everyone to know that this pig farm is contracted by you."

Yang Cheng: ...

Wu Zheng: Ugh, ugh, ugh…

Wu Zhengshun took a deep breath and pointed at the people in the audience, introducing them: "These people are the farmer entrepreneurs in Kubi. Over there is the livestock area. There are people raising chickens, cattle, turtles, and sheep..."

Pointing to the other side, "Over there is a planting area, where peach trees, osmanthus trees, tea trees are planted..."

Qin Che frowned, showing an impatient look.

Wu Zheng stopped talking. It seemed that what he said was all nonsense. He stroked his bangs in front of him, pointed to the opposite side and said, "The first row over there is the VIP seats. The village head, township head, village secretary are all here, as well as the management staff of our pig farm. Your seats are in the middle."

Qin Che and Yang Cheng followed him in the direction he pointed.

"Good luck, I wish you good luck, good luck brings joy and love, good luck, good luck, good luck, welcome the good luck and prosperity, fold a thousand paper cranes..."

As soon as we sat down, deafening music came from the stage speakers. A group of women in their 4s and 50s, wearing bright red and green clothes, came on stage, dancing while twirling fans.

After dancing "Good Luck Comes", there was the "Rural Catwalk Show", and finally a hot dance by the "Zhuzhu Village Male God Group".

Half an hour later, the people in the audience gradually arrived, and the crazy guy, no, the god guy was offline.

Now on stage are a group of muscular men in short vests.

He has a muscular body, revealing four big abdominal muscles, and his shirt is so short that it can barely cover his two green beans.

He is wearing overalls and Martin boots. He is dancing to the music, raising his hands and sticking out his hips, showing off his muscles from all angles.

This Wu Zheng is such a vulgar person.

Qin Che showed an impatient look, sat in the middle, folded his hands and pressed them against his chest.

He glanced to his left at Yang Cheng.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but once you look at it your anger level will rise and your pupils will dilate.

Yang Cheng next to him stretched his neck and stared at the muscular men on the stage, his head moving along with the movements of the men.

"Is it good looking? Is it handsome?"

"Looks good, handsome."

"Wu Zheng!"

"Yes! I am here."

"Cut it off, next one!"

Wu Zheng: ... "OK"

He walked to the music area, picked up a mallet and hit the ban drum hard. The music stopped. The strong man on the stage stood there in confusion, still taking off his shirt.

Wu Zheng waved his hand, and a youthful background music sounded. A group of beautiful women with heavy makeup and suspender skirts walked onto the stage, twisting their waists.

The muscular man was pushed aside, put on his half-taken shirt, and went downstairs with a reluctant look on his face.

“The first thing I say when I wake up every day is to cheer myself up. Every time I eat an extra grain of rice, I have to say sorry.

Magic mirror, magic mirror, look at me, where is my collarbone? Beauty, I want to be beautiful, I want to be a heartthrob..."

A beautiful woman in short clothes and with a charming figure began to dance.

Wu Zheng returned to his seat, crossed his legs, grabbed the melon seeds on his right hand, squinted his eyes, grinned, and stared at the beautiful girl on the stage.

"Snapped!"

A hand suddenly slapped his arm, and he was so scared that the melon seeds in his hand fell to the ground.

"Madam boss, what's wrong?"

"Beautiful, where did you find these beauties?"

"Hehe... they are the villagers of Zhuzhu Village. 2000 yuan a day. People who signed up lined up from the entrance to the end of the village. These are carefully selected."

Wu Zheng touched his chin as he spoke, revealing a satisfied look.

"How many shows are there? Will it ever end?"

An impatient and angry voice interrupted the conversation between the two people.