After Leng Yuan finished speaking, everyone looked toward Chen Beiguo.
They wanted to see what Chen Beiguo's reaction would be.
Chen Beiguo was completely unprepared, and his expression soured.
Seeing this, the crowd suspected Leng Yuan was acting on his own authority and were left speechless.
'At first, we thought Leng Yuan was some big shot, but now it seems like there's something wrong with him!'
Such a sweet deal, just thrown away like that.
The county magistrate also didn't understand what Leng Yuan meant, so he couldn't help but repeat his words.
"Your team really doesn't want a single pig?"
Leng Yuan nodded. "We don't."
"But I have one condition."
This piqued everyone's interest. They were eager to hear what he was thinking.
Leng Yuan began, "I don't want the quota for three hundred piglets. Instead, I want to raise eighty young sows for half a year. After six months, we will return them to the other villages."
