Thatch Cottage was steeped in peace and tranquility.
Su Bei lay on a rocking chair, letting out a wistful sigh as he gently swayed back and forth, his lazy gaze drifting toward the distant snow-capped green mountains and the ethereal white clouds drifting across the blue sky.
Everything was so wonderful.
Life was so peaceful.
——Su Bei had already figured out the funding situation.
All he had to do was sell all the Immortal Pigs in the pigpen to the major ancient kingdoms. Wouldn't selling each Immortal Pig for tens of thousands of taels be completely reasonable?
After all, these pigs had lived longer than the grandfathers of ordinary people.
However, these pigs were only truly valuable while alive. Once turned into cooked meat, their price would probably plummet.
After all, didn't everyone buy Immortal Pigs for the novelty of it?
Who hadn't eaten cooked pork? Who hadn't seen it?
Chapter 31