Yang Dong really wanted to complain, but the other person was his boss, so he had to keep it to himself.
Besides, the boss had asked him directly. He couldn't just refuse to answer—that would show a serious lack of workplace savvy.
So he could only make something up. "Boss, I'm not sure what's going on, either. After all, these pigs were bred in the Star-Spangled Country. Maybe something changed in these little Duroc pigs after they were bred, and they ended up with unusually high energy. Some animals need an outlet when they have that much energy."
"Of course, it's also possible they were trained after they were bred. After all, they were intended to be pets."
Yang Dong felt his explanation sounded pretty convincing. Besides, the pigs had been bred in the Star-Spangled Country, and even the boss who bought them didn't know the details. Who could say whether what he'd said was true?
For all he knew, he might have guessed right.
Hearing Yang Dong's complete fabrication, Qin Lin chuckled to himself, then put on a trusting expression. "That's certainly possible. In that case, write up a description for these pigs based on what you said, and put it up by the pen. Whether or not it's really as you described doesn't matter. People from the Star-Spangled Country can't exactly come and verify it."
"Uh..." Yang Dong suddenly felt uneasy.
He'd made it all up. Why was the boss actually asking him to write it down? Wasn't that a little too careless?
Qin Lin didn't give Yang Dong time to dwell on it. "By the way, since these pigs are so special, they need a special name too. What do you think of Fat-reducing Pigs?"
"Boss, how about Bodybuilding Fat-reducing Pigs?" Yang Dong immediately suggested. "Look at