He got home just in time for dinner. Actually, his wives had all been waiting for him.
The table was piled high with delicious food. Besides a heap of Hunan, Cantonese, and Jiangsu dishes, there was plenty more.
There were also Kobe steaks, Tibetan fragrant pig knuckles, and sleeper fish soup.
There was no helping it. With so many people in the family, Xinyi and Zhirou naturally couldn't handle all the cooking by themselves every time, so practically everyone who knew how to cook had joined in.
Those who couldn't cook were put in charge of helping out.
Jiang Siming had considered this long ago. When he had the workers build the estate, he had specifically ordered them to make an enormous kitchen.
It was more than enough space for his wives to show off their "skills."
See? He was truly a wise man.
"Master of the house~ We already have more than five hundred Tibetan fragrant pigs and Kobe cattle. We can't possibly eat them all ourselves. Should we start selling them?"
Zhao Xuan asked Jiang Siming with a grin as she sipped her soup.
That was right. When they had first started raising pigs and cattle, the main purpose had been to provide food for the family.
But now, the farm had more than a thousand pigs and cattle in total. There was no way the family could eat them all.
Once these pigs and cattle matured, their meat would lose its quality if they weren't slaughtered.
That was why Zhao Xuan thought they could start selling them.
The news had reported on Jiang Siming's farm two months ago. At the time, many people had come hoping to buy the pigs.
But after hearing the prices, most of them had given up. Even so, plenty of people still