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

"Wu Zheng, when is dinner ready? I'm hungry."

"It's almost done. All that's left is the roast suckling pig."

Wu Zheng ran over panting.

Dong Dabao was sure that Wu Zheng was talking to Yang Cheng, and his jaw dropped to the ground. He silently picked up his chin and asked Wu Zheng stutteringly, "Who is this, the boss lady?"

"Yes, our boss lady also owns a chicken farm, and she and Mr. Qin are a perfect match."

"Boom!"

"what?!"

Suddenly there was a sound of a stick falling to the ground, and a surprised male voice sounded at the same time.

"Minister Wei, what happened to you? You spilled all your shit."

"Wu Zheng, isn't Yang Cheng your wife?"

Wu Zheng was so angry when he heard Wei Qianfan talking nonsense. He pointed at him and shouted, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. My wife is at home taking care of the kids. If you have any complaints about me, come to me directly, don't spit blood..."

"No way!"

Wei Qianfan held his head, still looking incredulous. It really is true that one cannot judge a person by his appearance. Yang Cheng, who he had once mocked as a country bumpkin, actually married his boss?

"I'm such a fool."

"Minister Wei, your shoulder pole..."

Dong Dabao realized that Wei Qianfan had made the mistake just like himself. He picked up the shoulder pole that Wei Qianfan was using to carry dung and handed it to him to help him calm down.

"Minister Wei, the sun is high. Finish this load and come quickly so we can have dinner together."

Wei Qianfan came back to his senses and calmed down a lot. It didn’t matter who Yang Cheng married. Everyone has their own life. Just respect and bless them and do your own thing.

Just like now, my attitude towards this job has changed from resistance at first to acceptance, and finally to enjoyment. In life, all we need to do is to be happy.

"You guys chat, I'll keep busy."

Wu Zheng looked at Wei Qianfan's receding figure and couldn't help but said with concern: "Come back early for dinner!"

Yang Cheng and Lin Tao were stunned, their jaws dropped in shock and then closed again.

Lin Tao: "This place is so magical."

"Come on, let's go to the cafeteria first. I specially invited a master chef from the village to cook today. I heard the food tastes quite good."

Wu Zheng led everyone towards the cafeteria. Dong Dabao followed at the back, muttering to himself.

"I hope she doesn't recognize me. It's so embarrassing."

A moment later, a group of people arrived at a huge private room with a large round table about 2 meters in diameter that could seat more than 20 people. A large pot of plastic flowers was placed in the middle.

Several plates of dried radish, fermented tofu, beans, and sweet and sour fish had been placed on the table, with red wine and white wine placed every few seats. The village cadres who had come to the scene in the morning had already sat at the table and were chatting while eating melon seeds.

Seeing Yang Cheng and the others coming, they stood up to greet them, and the village chief took the lead in speaking: "You are so tired, hurry up and eat something special for our village."

Dong Dabao translated for the confused crowd: "The village chief said that life does not need to wait, and the gathering is now. Welcome everyone to Zhuzhu Village to develop the breeding industry. Everyone, please sit down. We have invited professional chefs to cook for you. Please try our village's specialties."

Wu Zheng: "Are you sure the village chief said so much?"

Dong Dabao: “I just expressed myself a little bit.”

At this time, Qin Che came over, and the village party secretary stood next to him, "We are back on time. I just took Mr. Qin to visit the special attractions in our village, but I was afraid that I would miss it, so I hurried back."

After Qin Che sat down, he said, "Your Zhuzhu Village is really beautiful with clear water and mountains, outstanding people and beautiful environment. It is very pristine and very suitable for living."

Yang Cheng kicked his feet. He seemed to have stepped on something, which smelled like mud.

Qin Che explained in a low voice, "Zhu Yaotian took me to see the dam. He was quite excited when introducing it and didn't pay attention. He accidentally fell into the mud."

Yang Cheng: …

"When I pulled him up, I got some mud on my feet."

Yang Cheng: ...This place is so magical.

After a while, two waiters brought out a roasted suckling pig. It was steaming hot and you could hear the fat sizzling in it.

Wu Zheng called on everyone to hurry up and eat. "This is our pig farm's specialty roast suckling pig. We specially hired professionals to roast it for us. The quality of the meat... Wow, come on, come and eat it quickly."

Yang Cheng picked up a small piece and gave it to Lin Tao, "Dear, how is it?"

“The skin is crispy and the meat is tender and fragrant, very good.”

Qin Che picked up a piece and gave it to Yang Cheng, "Honey, try it, how is it?"

“Delicious, thin and crispy skin, tender meat, and crispy bones.”

Dong Dabao felt so jealous when he saw this that he picked up a piece of meat and put it in Wu Zheng's bowl.

"Dear...General Manager, how about you try it?"

Wu Zheng picked it up with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes and tasted it slowly.

"It's really the specialty of our pig farm. It tastes better than any roast suckling pig I've ever eaten before."

After saying that, Wu Zheng gave a thumbs up to the village head, village party secretary and others.

The village chief held a chopstick with roasted suckling pork in each hand, expressing his great happiness.

“Crunchy and fragrant. Crunchy and crispy.”

Dong Dabao cleared his throat and said, "Let me help you translate."

Wu Zhenghao glanced at him and said, "I don't need you to translate."

Dong Dabao looked a little depressed as he lost the opportunity to perform.

He turned his sadness into appetite, put on disposable gloves on both hands, and when the roasted suckling pig was turned in front of him, he grabbed one of the pig's ears, put it in his mouth and started to chew it.

The taste of this pig ear is different from the taste of the pig just now. The tendons on the ear are soft, flexible and crispy, and the taste is fresh and not greasy.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "This pig ear is plump and tender, and even chewier than a pig's butt. It's amazing."

The village chief, deputy village chief and village party secretary who were sitting opposite him suddenly looked embarrassed, especially the township head, whose face turned red and full of anger, and the hair on his head was almost standing up.

Qin Che covered his face, speechless and silent.

Dong Dabao put down the pig ears in his hand, a little confused, wondering what he had said wrong just now.

Wu Zheng pointed to the other pig ear left on the round table, then pointed to the village chief's group.

Dong Dabao understood.

I really have a pig brain. There are only two such delicious pig ears, and one of them was eaten by me, a technical manager. Everyone present here has a higher position than me.

Judging from the expressions of the village cadres, it should be given to the village head, as he is a cadre.

Dong Dabao slapped his mouth, pulled out another pig's ear, then got down from his seat and handed it to the village chief.

"Village chief, I'll taste it for you first. It's really delicious. Try the remaining one. It's much more delicious than the pig's tail you just ate."

Dong Dabao looked sincere.

Wu Zheng couldn't bear it anymore.

Is this Dong Dabao really from Zhuzhu Village? He doesn’t even know the name of the village chief, yet he compares him to a pig’s butt and tail!