In the end, he gritted his teeth: "Old Five, come with your mother's one hundred and fifty yuan!" ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Huazhou hurriedly ran to the front yard.

Here, Yang Ruoqing hummed a little song and went back to the house.

Old Yang Tou counted Yang Huazhong with a black face: "You girl, if you continue to indulge like this, sooner or later you will turn the sky upside down!" ”

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Dad, don't you think my family Qing'er has a future?" ”

"Her energy is all used in our own family!" Old Yang gritted his teeth and said.

I wanted to say something more, over there, Yang Ruoqing came out of the house with a wooden basin.

Old Yang Tou hurriedly shut up.

Yang Ruoqing came to the well and fetched half a basin of water, put some soaphorn powder in it, squatted there and stirred it gently.

Seeing this, Lao Yang came over anxiously and urged her: "Wash your clothes later." What a way to do it, wait for the Chen butcher to come! ”

Yang Ruoqing was at ease, gently stirring the water in the basin.

I don't see a rabbit, I don't scatter an eagle, I don't see money, everything is interviewed.

Old Yang was so anxious that he stomped his feet and kept looking at the front yard.

Tan's scolding came from the front yard, and it seemed that he didn't want to give money.

Old Yang Tou instructed Yang Huaming to go over and appease the Tan family.

Yang Huaming left for a while, and Yang Huazhou took the money and came back.

Yang Ruoqing took the one hundred and fifty coins handed over by Lao Yang, and immediately smiled.

She put the money in her pocket and pointed to a basin of soapberry powder mixed with soap powder in front of her: "Feed this to it and drink it." ”

"What?"

Didn't this girl want to do laundry?

"This won't poison it, will it?" Old Yang asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "If you're dead, it's mine, hurry up!" ”

Does this work?

Old Yang Tou was very hung in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it.

"Then try it!"

Old Yang asked Yang Huazhou to pick up the basin.

Over there, Yang Huaming, Tan and they all rushed over to watch.

I saw Yang Huazhou strangling the pig's head, and the old Yang picked up the basin of water and poured water into the pig's mouth......

There was a scramble in the yard......

A basin of soapberry mixed with soaphorn powder was soon poured into the pig's belly.

The big guys were all staring wide-eyed and waiting around the cart.

The pig opened its mouth and gasped for air.

"Dead fat girl, I have lost so much money in the past, and I turned around and tossed the pig to death, I am not finished with you!"

Tan Shi slashed at Yang Ruoqing on the side and said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bird Tan, only looked at the pig.

No, this soapy water can be used to lavage the stomach.

The pig drank it and should have a reaction.

Why hasn't there been any movement yet?

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves, picked up a wooden stick and walked to the cart.

"Fifth uncle, break it open." She said.

Yang Huazhou did so.

Yang Ruoqing stabbed the wooden stick into the pig's mouth and pressed it against its upper throat.

By stimulating the tonsils, it induces vomiting.

As soon as the stick arrived, the pig really reacted.

At the same time that Yang Ruoqing had just pulled out the stick, it snorted, opened its mouth and vomited......

Spit made the pig's eyes roll white.

And the old Yang Tou and the others who were watching were relieved.

"My God, there is so much pig food, if the Chen butcher sees it, he will not scold us to death!"

Old Yang Tou looked embarrassed.

"Quick, fourth and fifth, you two hurry up and send the pig from the backyard to Chen's butcher's house."

"Mei Erniang, you find someone to get rid of the pig food on the ground, quickly!"

Lao Yang Tou immediately assigned an errand, and the two people went their separate ways.

Old Yang Tou turned around and planned to go to the front room to wait for Chen Butcher, but when he passed by Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing, he stopped.

"Fat girl, you still have a lot of ideas!"

Old Yang said.

Is this a compliment or a disservice to me?

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and grinned: "Thank you for the compliment!" ”

The ground had just been cleared up here, and the Chen butcher over there hurriedly came over.

"Old Uncle Yang, where are my carts and pigs parked at the door? Didn't you let you take care of it? ”

"Haha, I saw that you were busy, so I asked the fourth and fifth of my family to send the pig home for you!"

Old Yang Tou ran up and said with a smile.

Chen Butcher saw the marks left by a circle of grass and wood ashes on the ground in this courtyard.

When I came to collect the pigs before, it didn't seem to be.

Chen Butcher looked suspicious, this old Yang family, could it be that he was carrying him behind his back and feeding the pig?

He quickly dismissed the idea.

If you want to feed the pigs, it is also before weighing.

This pig has been weighed, the price has been calculated, and then feeding the pig food is not a waste of things?

No fool would do that!

"Nephew of the Chen family, how does the pig of the old Wang family look? Are you going to take it today? Old Yang Tou changed the topic and asked.

Chen Butcher waved his hand: "The pig is good, but I can't collect it this time." ”

"Why?"

"Their mother-in-law didn't know the rules and fed the pigs in the morning."

"Oh~"

"Uncle Yang, your pig's stomach is not deflated, shouldn't you also be fed pig food?" Chen Butcher asked with a haha.

Old Yang's eyes flashed, and his old face flushed slightly.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing on the side accosted and said: "Hey, don't you feed the pigs, won't you know when you go to slaughter the pigs?" ”

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Old Yang Tou also quickly stabilized his mind.

"My granddaughter is right, you go home and slaughter the pig. Make sure you can't find half a pig food in that stomach! Old Yang said.

Seeing that Lao Yang Tou was so sure, Chen Butcher also dispelled his doubts.

"Cheng, then I'll go home. After half an hour, people came over to scoop up a few bowls of pig blood. ”

"Okay, I'll send you out!"

Lao Yang sent the Chen butcher away, and the Tan family also returned to the house.

Liu poured the last bit of ash into the dung bag in the backyard and returned with an empty dustpan.

When he passed by this side, his eyes snatched Yang Ruoqing's hand with resentment.

Yang Ruoqing was counting the money, one hundred and fifty copper coins, strung with a hemp rope.

"Dead fat girl, let you pick up a big bargain!"

Liu muttered.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Liu's side and smiled.

"Hehe, thank you for this, Aunt Four, one hundred and fifty Wen, my hands are sour, hey!"

Liu grinded his teeth in hatred, stomped his feet, turned around and left.

Yang Ruoqing sneered at Liu's back and withdrew her gaze.

She leaned over to Yang Huazhong and said, "Dad, are you tired?" Will I push you back to the house and lie down? ”

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Yang Ruoqing had just pushed Yang Huazhong into the house, and Sun came back from outside with Da'an.

The rape and wheat planted some time ago have to be taken care of.

Sun went to the field after breakfast, and this time he pinched the meal and prepared to serve lunch.

In Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Ruoqing told the Sun family about the previous pig sales turmoil.

"That pig is indeed a good pig, it can be eaten, and it is not picky! If you wait another month, you can still grow fat! ”

Sun sighed.

"Your fourth aunt, it's just a toss. The pig is going to be slaughtered, and it will have to be sin again, hey! ”