The boss started with raising pigs

When he got home, Zhang Hai poured the fungus on the floor and spread it out.

Let the fungus blow on the second floor, because the recent spring rains have been continuous, so it can't be dried outside.

In the evening, when the monkey opened WeChat and saw Zhang Hai’s harvest today, he was envied again.

"Come down, your kid, a local tyrant, has a really leisurely life. How can it be like working dogs like us, ninety-six is ​​still good fortune!"

Seeing the monkey’s message, Zhang Hai laughed and said, “Why are you envious? If you are envious, you will resign! Anyway, you have dozens of suites in your house, and you won’t be starving just by collecting rent every year.”

"Resign? Let's forget it? I'm worried that my father will kill me!" To be honest, the monkey is very satisfied with his current job.

I commute to and from get off work on time from 9 to 5 every day. There are not many things. Even most of the time everyone goes to work and does their own things. Work is super easy, but the benefits are the best among all institutions. The year-end bonuses start at six figures.

Last year, Monkey, a newly recruited graduate student, received a year-end award of more than 100,000 yuan, but it made a bunch of old classmates enviable.

"By the way, Haizi, how about going to your hometown for a few days with my girlfriend on this May Day?"

"When did you find a girlfriend again?" Zhang Hai was shocked when he heard that this guy had dropped out of the order silently.

"What do you mean by finding another one? I haven't found a girlfriend for more than a year since I broke up last time?" The monkey was very dissatisfied with Zhang Hai's wording.

"Mistaken words, you are very welcome to come and play..." Zhang Hai shrugged.

The two had an appointment to see you on May 1st, and they closed WeChat.

Tomorrow Zhang Hai will be busy receiving 300 piglets!So go to bed early tonight.

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In the next few days, Zhang Hai stayed busy with his feet.

For three days, the Shanshen Pig Farm entered 900 new piglets, 300 piglets per day. If it hadn't hired seven or eight temporary workers, Zhang Hai and the employees would have been tired.

But even so, all of the employees were tired and had backaches all over the body, and only Zhang Hai, who opened the hanger, was still so energetic.

Because he gave himself some spiritual power before going to bed every night, and the spiritual power transformed by the power of faith would become refreshed again when he woke up the next day.

"Uncle, is grandma sick? She kept calling back pain last night, should we send her to the hospital to see a doctor?"

As soon as he got up the next day, the little nephew reported important information to Zhang Hai.

Hearing what the little guy said, Zhang Hai slapped his head in annoyance, wondering if he was stupid. My mother was busy cooking for everyone these days, and she must have been very tired. He actually forgot to treat her with the power of faith. Strengthen the body.

"Mom, are you okay? You lie down now. I recently learned some massage. It has a good soothing effect on the treatment of back pain. Come and try!" Zhang Hai hurried into his mother's room and watched When she sat haggardly at the window, she combed her hair.

"No need! No need..." Wang Guilan waved her hands repeatedly

But how could she refuse, and finally under Zhang Hai's enthusiastic recommendation, she finally passively accepted her son's kindness.

"Mom, how are you feeling?" Zhang Hai massaged while inputting spiritual energy.

"Hey! It feels like it's better!!" She twisted slightly, and the magical thing was that her sore waist was miraculously healed a lot.

Originally, Wang Guilan didn't report any hope before, but she didn't want to refuse her son's kindness. She didn't expect that the massage technique she had just learned was really effective. It was an unexpected surprise.

"Come on, press my leg again, my knee hurts terribly in the past two days!" Wang Guilan unceremoniously told her son.

Zhang Hai smiled dumbly and then massaged almost all the joints on his mother's body, because she knew that she had rheumatoid arthritis, and every time she encountered a change in the weather, her pain was severe.

Rheumatism is so painful!

Zhang Hai used Reiki to give his mother a whole body treatment, but he did not dare to input too much, worried that the effect was too good to cause trouble for him.

"Mom, well, I'll give you a massage again tonight!" Zhang Hai smiled and said when he saw his mother lying on the bed enjoying herself.

"Ah, that's all right?" Wang Guilan raised her head, feeling that the burden was gone, as if her whole body was lightened by ten or twenty catties.

"It's good for the time being. If you want to get a complete cure, you probably need to massage frequently!!" Zhang Hai smiled and nodded.

"Yes, yes! I really don't know where you learned your craft!"

Wang Guilan is also not confused, knowing that the general massage certainly does not have such a good effect, but since her son has not said, she has no thoughts.

Healed my mother Wang Guilan,

Seeing that the employees were all tired, and without a little energy, Zhang Hai had to secretly input some spiritual energy into each employee.

The effect of the spiritual power was immediate, and soon everyone's fatigue was relieved.

The effect is very good, but Zhang Hai dare not continue to use Reiki for everyone, because he doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.

"Xiao Hai, remember to send Xiao Duoduo to school after breakfast!" After preparing breakfast for everyone, Wang Guilan did not forget to tell her son.

"Got it, mom!!"

Recently, Zhang Hai is almost always picking up the little guys from school. When Zhang Hai is away, Wang Guilan asks the villagers for help or asks the employees to run.

"Get in the car, sit down, hold me tight!" Zhang Hai rode on the motorcycle and let the little guy climb into the back seat by himself.

"I know Uncle!" Xiao Duo quickly climbed up.

Then talked to Zhang Hai about the smell of the classmates in the school: "Uncle, yesterday our classmate XXX, we wet the bed while taking a nap!"

"Really? What about you?" Zhang Hai was driving while chatting with some little guys.

"I don't know how to wet the bed!" The little guy said with a proud face.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Hearing the little guy said that a classmate wets the bed, Zhang Hai feels that this is normal for the kindergarten children. After all, when he was in elementary school, there were some classmates who were “fatful of feces”.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hai couldn't help but feel happy.

At that time, the name of that classmate Zhang Hai can still remember very clearly, called Chen X.(Real people and real things, I won’t report the names of my old classmates here, and I'm worried that he will not help killing people when he sees them).

I remember when I was still in Chinese class, and suddenly there was a strong smell in the classroom, and everyone couldn't help but want to escape.

The students at the time were also very naughty, and found that Chen X was a little dodgy, so they shouted that Chen X shit into his crotch.

The Chinese teacher came over and found that he was really a poisonous gas maker, and threw him outside the classroom as if he was picking up a little chicken.

After Chen was thrown outside the classroom, everyone found that the wall next to his seat was a little yellowish, so this story of'fat fascination is strong' remained in everyone's memory.

"Uncle here!" A few minutes later, the two arrived at the door of the kindergarten.

"Get off the bus slowly and listen to the teacher at school, you know?"

"Got it!!"

Sending the little guy to the kindergarten, Zhang Hai watched for a while, then rode back to Zhangjiawan.