God of Technology: Creating the Internet in Another World-Chapter 435: This Is Really a Pig?!

"Viscount Roster, these pigs can really be marketed in 160 days?!"

Finally someone couldn’t help exclaiming.

Honestly, most nobles in this world didn’t like eating pork.

In this world, people’s main meat sources were pig, cattle, sheep, fish, and chicken, with pork and beef taking the dominant positions.

Nobles tended toward eating beef because in their minds, beef was noble and nutritious, while pork was lowly.

Of course, not all pork was lowly. Wild boar meat was the exception here.

Although wild boar meat’s taste was honestly also hard to describe, it was at least better than the pork from pigs people raised in this world. The key was that wild boar meat only needed to be obtained through hunting.

It was a kind of acknowledgment of strength.

But so what if they didn’t like pork?!

Everyone knew that if they didn’t give their subordinate knights meat to eat, it would be extremely difficult for these knights to improve their strength.

You could even say that as long as there was enough meat, not considering supernatural beings, they could train an invincible army.

When they learned a pig could be marketed in 160 days, everything changed.

"Of course. I have no reason to lie about this. In the future, as long as you breed according to the instructions, you can achieve the same results."

Viscount Roster said with a smile.

After hearing confirmation again, quite a few people’s breathing became rapid.

Originally these nobles who’d been dismissive of this event, only coming to not lose face with Viscount Roster—their mindset really underwent a huge change this time.

Absolutely earth-shattering.

As long as they could see this pig’s situation, with weight not even needing to be much—reaching 120-130 pounds—they’d be willing to start large-scale breeding in their own territories. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

After all, grain prices had already been driven down. The cost of raising pigs had probably become very low.

Worst case, they’d grow grain themselves for feeding.

"Alright, everyone adjust your mindset. Let’s go see our pigs."

Seeing everyone’s expressions, Viscount Roster naturally already understood what they were thinking. He directly led people toward the livestock farm.

The moment they entered the farm, everyone was stunned.

This farm was unlike anything anyone had imagined.

There wasn’t the slightest bad smell here.

How was this achieved?

Forget livestock farms—even cities where people lived were full of all kinds of filth everywhere, smelling terrible.

Places where people raised animals, whether cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, or pigs—which one didn’t stink to high heaven?!

How could this farm have no bad smell at all?

Hearing their discussion, Viscount Roster’s face was full of smiles:

"Actually it’s simple. You just need an automatic cleaning magic conductor system to clean away filth regularly at set times."

"Such a huge farm, establishing an automatic cleaning system costs only 120 gold coins."

?

Only 120 gold coins?!

What big talk!

That could be called "only"?

Many ordinary viscounts didn’t even earn that much in a year!

That was still when grain prices were relatively high before.

Now that grain prices had been driven down, who knows how much money an ordinary viscount could still make in a year.

This farm really needed money everywhere!

But thinking about it carefully, this farm’s area was actually very large, with a footprint of about 100 acres. The price didn’t seem particularly high.

While they were letting their thoughts run wild, Viscount Roster had already led them to the edge of a small pen.

Looking over, they saw a very long pig, pure white all over, absolutely huge.

Looking spirited and vigorous.

Everyone was stunned.

How could this pig be this big!?

How could this pig be this long!?

How could this pig be this fat!?

In this era, the pigs people raised were like wild boars—all lean and skinny. Precisely because of this, most people preferred raising sheep.

After all, sheep and pigs had similar meat yields, mutton tasted better, and raising sheep mainly meant feeding grass.

But seeing Viscount Roster’s Long White Pig, their understanding was shattered.

Such an enormously huge and plump pig really exceeded their imagination.

"Viscount Roster, this pig looks like it’s... 200 pounds!?"

Finally someone reacted and let out an exclamation.

"Right. Long White Pigs raised for about 160 days weigh around 200 pounds. If you’re willing to raise them longer, they can actually reach 500 to 700 pounds."

Viscount Roster nodded, speaking very seriously: "But I don’t recommend continuing to raise them, because later growth requires consuming much more feed."

"Simply put, right now you only need to feed 560 pounds of feed, and the Long White Pig can reach 200 pounds. But to get it to 500 pounds requires consuming nearly 3,000 pounds of feed, so there’s no need to raise them that large."

??

These pigs could grow to 500-700 pounds!?

Raising them to 200 pounds only requires feeding 560 pounds of feed!?

This really wasn’t a dream?

The nobles present felt their brains buzzing.

They could understand every sentence, every word Viscount Roster said, but put together they couldn’t comprehend it.

Is this what divinely-given things were like?!

Really different indeed.

Just too shocking.

Unimaginable.

Really unimaginable.

They’d never thought that just over 500 pounds of feed could be exchanged for 200 pounds of meat.

If it was like this, why raise anything else?

Just raise pigs and be done with it!

No need to worry about surplus grain either.

No need to worry about those super high-yield grains that just appeared either.

Just raise pigs.

After all, there was enough grain to eat. Having people improve their diet a bit was pretty good too.

Quite a few nobles saw the business opportunity, and even more saw the biggest opportunity.

Just the fact that they could be marketed in 160 days was already shocking enough.

They never expected market time was just the Long White Pig’s most insignificant point—there were so many more bombshells after!

"By the way, since the Long White Pig is this fat, naturally the meat yield is higher than you imagine. Slaughter this 200-pound Long White Pig, and you can get at least 140 pounds of meat. I imagine this also exceeded everyone’s expectations, right?"

Seeing that they seemed about to react, Viscount Roster dropped another shocking piece of news.

In this era, sheep’s meat yield was generally 40 to 45%. That meant slaughtering a 100-pound sheep would probably only get you 40 to 45 pounds of meat.

Cattle’s meat yield was generally 45 to 50%.

Actually pigs were about the same as cattle and sheep, just this level.

This era didn’t have big fat pigs.

But after the Long White Pig appeared, the situation was vastly different.

The Long White Pig had a meat yield around 70%.

The nobles who hadn’t recovered from the initial shock were once again struck speechless by Viscount Roster’s words.