All realms have enabled me to achieve the Great Dao.

After the deal was settled, Zhou Yongcheng took out some snacks from his storage space.

Then his mind entered the storage space again, and he saw that the storage space had become larger, as if its length, width and height were twice as large as before.

Zhou Yongcheng seemed to realize that the increase in storage space was probably related to the number of worlds he had traveled through.

The storage space in the first world was only one meter in length, width, and height. The storage space in the second world was twice as large. The storage space in the third world was twice as large as that in the second world. Does this mean that the storage space doubles in length, width, and height every time you travel through a world? That should be the case.

Regaining his composure, Zhou Yongcheng handed the snacks in his hand to Zhang Wuji and said, "These snacks are from my world. Try them. If you like them, I'll bring you more next time."

Zhang Wuji took the snacks, but he didn't know how to eat them, so Zhou Yongcheng taught him how to open the bag.

Zhang Wuji imitated Zhou Yongcheng by opening the bag and starting to eat.

After Zhou Yongcheng and Zhang Wuji finished eating the snacks he had brought, he took out a photocopy of the Nine Yang Manual and gave it to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji took over the Nine Yang Manual, and Zhou Yongcheng then began to learn the Nine Yang Manual from Zhang Wuji.

For the first few days, Zhou Yongcheng was trying to understand the contents of the Nine Yang Manual. He hadn't started formal cultivation yet. To cultivate, he needed to understand the contents of the manual. After learning the manual, he also needed to learn about the meridians and acupoints of the human body and cultivate internal energy. There was still a lot for him to learn.

A few days later, Zhou Yongcheng received a call from the slaughterhouse owner. Today was the day he had arranged to pick up the cattle.

He drove to the slaughterhouse and called Zhou Yongqiang on the way, saying he was going to pick up cattle today.

The slaughterhouse's oxcarts were already waiting; two were dispatched in total. Because the road to Zhou Yongcheng's village had too many bends, long vehicles couldn't pass easily, so the boss sent two short vehicles.

Zhou Yongcheng gave his seat to the two drivers and set off to go back first.

Soon back in the village, Zhou Yongcheng stood by the roadside watching the houses under construction. The houses were being built very quickly; the basement was already finished, and the first floor was already under construction.

When we arrived at the place where the dike was being built in the stream, the construction was progressing quickly due to the large number of people. The dike was already taking shape. The dike in front of us was built higher and required a larger amount of work because of the greater drop in elevation.

The drop behind it isn't much; it's only about two or three meters high at most.

"Boss Zhou is here to supervise the construction," a peer joked with Zhou Yongcheng.

“Yes, I came to see if you were receiving salaries without working,” Zhou Yongcheng replied with a smile.

Zhou Yongcheng and the others hadn't been chatting for long when the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number, probably from the driver who came to pick up the cattle.

The call connected, and it was indeed the driver calling. Zhou Yongcheng asked them where they were, and the driver said they had arrived at the village. Zhou Yongcheng told them to go all the way down to the bottom, where there was a small stream.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yongcheng called Zhou Yongqiang to walk up the stream.

"Was the price I quoted you before okay?" Zhou Yongcheng asked.

Zhou Yongcheng quoted Zhou Yongqiang a price of 23 yuan per kilogram.

"No problem, it has exceeded my expectations. Twenty-three is already the ceiling price."

"That's good. I hope your wife doesn't have any objections."

Zhou Yongcheng was afraid that since the cars had already arrived, it would be awkward if they refused to sell them.

"What could she possibly object to? She'd be out of her mind not to sell at such a good price."

The two arrived at the bridge below the village, where two oxcarts were already waiting.

Zhou Yongcheng pointed to the valley across the river and told them to drive their car there.

When they arrived at Zhou Yongqiang's cattle pen, his wife was already waiting there.

"Do you have any stalks?" the driver asked.

Zhou Yongcheng looked at Zhou Yongqiang, who said, "Yes."

It seems they are all ready.

Now that everything was ready, let's get started. Zhou Yongqiang went into the cattle pen, led out a cow, and weighed it. The first cow weighed 482 kilograms.

They would weigh out one cow and then drive it onto the cart.

Zhou Yongqiang raised twelve cows, with six cows loaded onto each truck.

The twelve cows weighed a total of over 6,000 kilograms, which is more than 12,000 jin. Zhou Yongcheng paid 23 yuan per jin, which is more than 280,000 yuan in total.

The cattle were loaded onto the truck, the driver said goodbye to Zhou Yongcheng, and drove away.

"Yongcheng, I really don't know how to thank you."

Zhou Yongqiang truly didn't know how to thank Zhou Yongcheng. Zhou Yongcheng was doing better than him; he didn't lack money. The only way he could repay him was by working harder.

Several groups of people came to see the cattle this year, and the highest price was only fifteen. Zhou Yongcheng quoted more than twenty, which is an astronomical price.

"Don't be so formal. We're all brothers. If you're not afraid of hard work, you can raise more cattle. Once they're grown up, I'll help you find people to sell them."

He helped Zhou Yongqiang move the scale into the storage room, while Zhou Yongqiang went back to work, and Zhou Yongcheng returned to his second uncle's house.

At this moment, at my second uncle's house, my second aunt was cooking with Tu Jinsha and Zhou Yaya.

When Zhou Yaya saw Zhou Yongcheng, she said, "Brother, you've already paid Sister-in-law Jinsha a salary, and I'm also helping with the cooking. Do I get paid?"

"Yes, your salary is the same as Jinsha's, okay?"

"Well, that's pretty much it."

"The little thing you do is barely enough to cover the food you eat, and you still want a salary?" Auntie said bluntly.

"I don't care, my brother has already agreed to pay me my salary."

Zhou Yongcheng smiled as he returned to the house, took out his phone, and started chatting with people. Recently, many of his brothers and sisters from the village had been chatting with him, asking if he knew any ways to make money. He could travel to other worlds, and there were ways to make money in those worlds, but he couldn't tell them.

This was a bit of a problem. Zhou Yongcheng was thinking about how to help his brothers and sisters in the village make some money so that they wouldn't have to leave their homes and could live a worry-free life.

Thinking about Zhou Yongqiang's livestock farming at home, could we promote this model in the village and let them raise cattle or sheep as well? Once the cattle and sheep are grown, we can buy them at a premium, allowing them to make a lot of money. The meat we collect can then be sold to other worlds.

Yes, that's a good idea. We can talk about it with everyone during lunch and see what they think.

When it was noon, my aunt and the others prepared the meal and called people to come up for lunch.

There were quite a few people working downstairs, more than ten, and two tables were set up in the main room.

After lunch, everyone sat under the eaves chatting, and Zhou Yongcheng shared his thoughts.

He told the villagers that if they wanted to start raising livestock, they could start this year; they could raise cattle, sheep, pigs, and chickens.

Once they're ready for market, he can buy them at a premium.

When Zhou Yongcheng came up with his idea, everyone was a little incredulous. Zhou Yongqiang then told everyone the price of the cattle he was selling for that day, and everyone exclaimed that it was an astronomical price.

"Yongcheng, do you buy back as many as you raise?" Zhou Guohua asked.

"Of course, I'll take as many as you raise, but there's a condition: you can't spend money to buy other people's cattle and sheep that have already grown up and sell them to me. I want the kind that you've raised from a fowl to adulthood. I won't take any that you buy from other people. I'll be in the city from now on, and I'll come back often. I'll visit every household then."

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this, knowing that someone must have thought the same thing. This was Zhou Yongcheng making his point clear: one cannot act as a middleman.