Chapter 546 542. Kill them all

Luo Yihang took the Qian brothers to the office, searched for the imperial capital route map, and compared it with the Tianhan city map.

It allowed them to see directly how big the imperial capital is.

Then I helped them replan their itinerary.

The two kids left with many thanks.

Luo Yihang then continued his personnel care (), wandering around looking for someone to chat with (×).

I chatted with all the kids in the company one by one.

I found that most people want to take their parents out for a trip during the Chinese New Year.

It seems that the trip that the three little Ronaldins took out last year had a profound impact on these kids.

The destinations they chose were mostly the imperial capital, Shanghai, Chengdu, and mountain cities. They all planned to visit big cities first to broaden their horizons.

This is a good thing.

But looking at their itinerary...

It seems that the Qian brothers are relatively good, while the others are all worse than special forces soldiers.

Luo Yihang understood their simple desire to visit as many scenic spots as possible since they had finally gotten the chance to go out.

But the kids had never traveled far and had no idea of ​​the distance outside.

They are all trying to fit in with the Tianhan city area.

In their concept, the Tianhan urban area is already very large.

In fact, the urban area of ​​Tianhan, including several parks, is only equivalent to the area within the second ring road of the imperial capital.

Oh, what a headache.

Let’s temporarily add a topic on how to make a travel guide during the evening class, and then ask the new people in the company if they like to travel around.

Then Luo Yihang went to the pig farm again.

When the weather gets cold, the pigs don’t like to run outside and stay in the indoor pig sty.

The pig house has also switched to winter mode, with insulating plastic film hung above the pig pen and heating lamps installed.

The ground is also covered with moisture-proof boards, and several fans are slowly turning to extract moisture from the pig house and provide ventilation.

The big fat pigs with dark circles under their eyes were so comfortable, lying close to each other, basking in the warm light bulbs together, wagging their tails together, and humming together.

The pigpen was very clean. It must have been cleaned in the morning. There were traces of quicklime disinfection on the ground, and it didn't smell at all.

It's even a little fragrant.

It’s the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

Ok?
Luo Yihang followed the scent and went there.

It was found behind the pigsty, in a simple room for storing tools.

My uncle Zhang Feng brought a few children from a special education school. Each of them sat on a small stool and sat around a small brazier, roasting sweet potatoes over a fire.

"Uncle, it's quite comfortable." Luo Yihang pushed the door open and said with a smile.

Zhang Feng turned his head and smiled as well, dragging a small stool over to the side, "Hang boy is here, what a coincidence, I just grilled a few, sit down and eat."

The group of children also shouted in a noisy manner, "Hello, boss~~", "Boss", "It's sweet, eat", "It's hot, huhu~~"

Luo Yihang greeted them one by one with a smile.

Then he called Zhang Feng, "Uncle, come here for a moment. I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Zhang Feng stood up and told the children not to play with fire, and to use tongs to eat sweet potatoes instead of just reaching in with their hands.

Luo Yihang just watched with a smile and didn't urge him.

After Zhang Feng finished explaining, the two of them left the hut and returned to the pigsty.

Luo Yihang asked Zhang Feng, "Uncle, what are the arrangements for the children during the Chinese New Year? The company will have a holiday, so you can go to Hainan with my mom and the others this time." Zhang Feng nodded, "Well, your aunt and I will not go to Fujian. We will go directly to Hainan to meet up with your parents."

Then, talking about those children, Zhang Feng sighed, "Those who can go home go home, and those who can't go home go back to school. This is how we spent the past years."

"How many people can go home?" Luo Yihang asked again.

Zhang Feng shook his head. "Not many people can go back. Even if they do, it won't be as good as being in school."

"Alas." Zhang Feng sighed again and started talking. "In the early years, I sent them home for the New Year. It was better if someone came to pick them up. But if their families didn't come to pick them up, the few families who wanted to send them back either just put a board in the warehouse as a bed, or gave them random food, and didn't let them go out for the New Year. Some said they were afraid of gossip, so they were not allowed to show up on the first day of the New Year to pay New Year's greetings. They were sent back on the 29th of the year, and just sent back again on the third day."

"Alas." Luo Yihang also sighed.

How should I put it? They have a home but no love. Their family treats them as a burden and they are not welcomed.

There is even some resentment in the family as to why such a defective child was born.

But at least they still recognized the child and knew to send him to a special school.

It is much better than those like Zhuang Qingsheng who were thrown into special schools since childhood and left alone.

"Uncle, you should send them off again this year."

"I want to give it to you."

"Okay, then I'll get a few good cars, and then let Luo... Luo Qingcai, he's the strongest, let Luo Qingcai pick a few strong men to go with you."

It's a bit childish, but it works.

"Also, ask them privately. If there are people who don't want to go home or go back to school, we can tell them that they need to feed the piglets and the earthworms need people too, so we ask them to stay on duty during the New Year."

Just like last year, someone has to keep an eye on the fields and be on duty. Uncle Luo won't go out, so he will still be in charge during the New Year holidays.

The children from special schools won’t be lonely if they stay behind to be on duty.

I made some simple arrangements. Anyway, I just tried my best to do what I could and did it with a clear conscience.
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We chatted about things along the way and moved forward.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the pigpen in the pig house.

Perhaps they heard Zhang Feng's voice, as seventy or eighty pigs of all sizes in the dozen or so pens all got up, grunting and sticking their noses up to ask for food.

The little white pig with dark circles under its eyes was really cute when it was young.

In an independent luxurious pigpen nearby, a big fat pig also stood up unsteadily, turning up its nose and sniffing.

It is a great contributor to the pig farm.

This was the only boar among the 66 piglets that Zhang Feng brought back at the beginning of the year.

When they were more than seven months old, they matured. We gradually mated more than a dozen sows and gave birth to many piglets.

See these little pigs.

Luo Yihang thought of something and asked Zhang Feng, "Uncle, how many pigs are left to be slaughtered?"

Is it really okay to say this in front of the piglet?

Fortunately, the piglet didn’t understand.

Zhang Feng pulled Luo Yihang away.

It’s not that I’m afraid the piglets can hear it, but now is not the time to feed them. They have to be fed at a fixed time, place and quantity. If I’m here, the piglets will keep making noise.

After walking for a while, Zhang Feng replied to Luo Yihang, "There are still twenty-four."

At the beginning of the year, Zhang Feng brought back sixty-six Rongchang pigs.

One breeding pig and twenty sows, these are kept for breeding.

There were also forty-five castrated pigs that were fattened for meat.

I have eaten about twenty of them over this period of time.

"There are still twenty-four left." Luo Yihang calculated silently, "Let's kill them all."

(End of this chapter)