As long as Zhang Dafeng was full of food, she didn't say anything, just ordered some plates and bowls to let Gensheng clean up.

Gensheng felt that his daughter-in-law was too godly, and it was not easy to block the mouths of the two women in the family with a meal, and it seemed that their lives should be getting better and better.

"Gensheng, the dead pig yesterday is going to be dissected today, and you can take it to the town and sell it at night. When it's dark, others can't see it so clearly. ”

Zhang Dafeng really tried all means to make money, and he didn't care whether he would poison people or not.

"Mother, the pig was poisoned, how can people eat it? If you poison someone, you are not afraid of being taken away by officials to make a dungeon. ”

Master Song stepped forward to stop it, the Wei Dynasty caused the unprovoked death of others, and she was accused of being sitting, she didn't want the old Xu family to bury Zhang Dafeng.

Zhang Dafeng glanced at her, "Are you embarrassed to talk to me dumbly?" The pig was killed by you, such a big pig, if you don't sell it, it's a waste, it's not money. ”

Master Song was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly, "It's really a waste, you really want to sell it for money, and I will pay for it. Hold, as long as you cut a piece of meat yourself and eat it, it's no problem, you can sell it however you want. ”

Xu Jinshan on the side was about to go out to write a letter to someone at the entrance of the village, and when he saw what Master Song said, he interjected, "Sister-in-law is right, mother, you can sell it if you eat it, generally speaking, this kind of pig can't kill people when it eats." ”

Originally, Zhang Dafeng thought that Master Song had an idea, but her baby son said the same, and she immediately thought about the money. If it is hot, it will be poisoned.

Xu Gensheng was still thinking about his half acre of land, he probably figured out his daughter-in-law's temperament, although he looked at Si Swenwen, he was actually a master who would not suffer, so he went out with Jinshan.

Only three women and two children were left in the family.

Zhang Dafeng acted vigorously and resolutely, and immediately went to invite Ma Yidao, the "general" in their belief group, to dissect the corpse of the dead pig, and their head Ma Dongmei prayed beside him, and the large-scale religious activity of sending the pig on the road was alive.

Ma Yidao's knife skills are still okay, and the pig is divided into pieces, Zhang Dafeng picked the smallest piece of it and threw it into the pot to cook.

Xu Yiyi's eyes straightened when he looked at so much pork, and he couldn't see so much pork during the New Year's holidays, clamoring to eat.

Who knew that Liu Xiu glanced at Zhang Dafeng, who was cooking meat, quietly. Cat’s meow. Mi said, "I'll talk about it when your grandma eats it," looking like she was eager to poison Zhang Dafeng to death with pork.

No wonder this family is so poor, the people are not aligned, they can't see each other's good, and they can't afford to make a fortune for 800 years.

Master Song sighed, went to the courtyard to get a hoe, or go to help Gensheng hoe, you can get ten cents today, and hide half for Zhang Dafeng's vampire when the time comes.

When she came back in the afternoon, she happened to tell Gensheng about the throat treatment formula, she thought about it, many medicines can be picked in the mountains by herself, like forsythia, honeysuckle, dandelion, fat sea, chrysanthemum. Flowers, licorice.

These herbs are not precious herbs, they are easy to find, and as long as everyone thinks that she is drinking medicine to cure her throat, it will not be strange to suddenly speak in the future.

Gensheng's hoeing speed is very fast, she doesn't have to lose a few seeds, an acre of land is hoeed within their plan, Ran's landlord has never doubted the quality of Gensheng's hoeing, and the ten cents are very refreshing.

Seeing Gen Sheng walking briskly on the road, Master Song tried to discuss the matter of his throat with him, "Gen Sheng, I want to try to cure my throat." ”

As soon as Gen Sheng saw that his throat was cured, he immediately stopped, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

Master Song thought he didn't agree, "Then wait until we make a little more money, and then..."

"Daughter-in-law, can your throat be cured? That will definitely cure, and I will cure you. ”

His eyes suddenly exuded a different kind of brilliance, and he was very happy to hear that his throat could be cured, and he felt that his daughter-in-law was fine with everything, but unfortunately he couldn't hear her.

"Root, it doesn't take too much money, we can go to the mountains to pick a lot of herbs, as long as I take it continuously, my throat will slowly recover."

Xu Gensheng's head lit up into a rattle in the setting sun, and he silently calculated in his heart.