Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11452

"Qing'er, what would you like to order?"

When it was Yang Ruoqing's turn, Mrs. Sun asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing put her hands behind her back, looked up and smiled at her: "Aunt, you can be so generous to Kang Xiaozi and the others, shouldn't you be even more generous to me, your niece?"

Madam Sun rolled her eyes at Yang Ruoqing. "Humph, are you here to take advantage of your aunt again? I won't sell it to you. Go away!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

The eldest Sun couldn't hold back for a few seconds, so she picked up the knife again and asked Yang Ruoqing, "Tell me, which one did you like?"

"Haha, I knew my aunt was the best. I want the front seat of meat, and give me the remaining half of the pig's head as well!"

"What? You want braised pig's head?"

"Yeah, I have that idea. I have a few spare ribs left to make braised spare ribs."

While Yang Ruoqing was talking, Da Sun had already quickly packed up the things she wanted.

"Take it. Don't give me any money. It's a gift from us for visiting your uncle."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Just kidding, but don't mess around."

She left enough money, picked up her things and left. Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Da Sunshi: "When you go back to visit my uncle, remember to bring a piece of pork loin. Your niece loves it too!"

"You wish, you greedy cat! I won't bring it! Go buy it yourself!"

"whee."

Yang Ruoqing left with a smile.

The eldest Sun looked at her back as she walked away, her face full of smiles, "You idiot girl, you are so old, yet you are still making fun of me!"

Xiao Jie's father came over and heard their conversation. He also said with a smile: "Even if we send a whole pig to her, Qing'er will never let us suffer a loss. She got our pig, and she will find ways to give us seven or eight more pigs in other ways!"

The eldest Sun glared at her husband again and said, "How could I not know what my own niece is like? Do I need you to be a good person here and give me some advice?"

Xiaojie's father smiled naively.

Da Sun urged him, "Go, go, hurry up and move the pork onto the cart. We can take it to the butcher's shed and start business in the morning when there are many people around!"

"Okay, here I come!"

The couple loaded the meat into the car. After the previous transactions between Kang Xiaozi and Yang Ruoqing, nearly 30% of the big fat pig that was slaughtered last night had been sold.

The remaining 70% is sent to the butcher's shed. According to past practice, it is estimated that most of it can be sold in a day.

If there are some small pieces left over that have not been sold, it’s also simple. Bring them back at night, heat a pan with some garlic, dried chilies and ginger, add the meat and stir-fry, then add water, cut two heads of cabbage, a handful of vermicelli, cut a few pieces of pig blood, add two pieces of tofu, a handful of sauerkraut, a pot of bubbling, and a pot of liquor. The whole family can sit together and this is a home-style pig-killing meal.

It’s real and I guarantee that not a single piece of meat will be wasted.

Yang Ruoqing was walking back with the vegetables. As soon as she came out of the Sun family's yard, she saw a group of people coming from the official road.

The leader was riding a tall black horse, dressed in black, and galloping towards them. The morning breeze lifted his cloak behind him, making it rustle.

With slim eyebrows, handsome eyes and a dignified temperament, who else could it be but Luo Fengtang!

Behind him, about three feet away, was a large carriage pulled by three horses.

Obviously, Luo Fengtang brought back the doctor from Qing'an County.

"Tang boy!" Yang Ruoqing called out to him from a distance.

Luo Fengtang had noticed her the moment she came out of the Sun family's courtyard gate. He controlled the reins and went to her side. The horse stopped and he dismounted, "Qing'er, something happened on this trip and delayed me for a day. I'm sorry to have worried you!"

"Is it done?"

"Well, although there were some twists and turns, we finally got two ENT doctors."

"That's good. Take me over there to say hello first."

There were two doctors, one named Xie and the other named Li.

Both of them looked quite old, probably around the same age as Yang Huazhong. Doctor Li had gained weight, with a round belly and a wealthy look on his face.

Although Doctor Xie is not fat and is even a little thin, he has a bald head as his name suggests.

Yang Ruoqing was very curious before, because men in ancient times used to have long hair, and men with long hair met the aesthetic standards.

So the question is, what should bald men do?

Do you have to wear a hat everywhere? What should you do during the dog days of summer?

She often pays attention to the people around her, and she has met many people with baldness, but most of them cover it up.

But the Doctor Xie in front of him was more realistic. His entire head was covered, and the middle of his head was like a large natural smooth lake, surrounded by a circle of sparse gray hair. His hair was trimmed, not too big, and just fell to his neck.

At first glance, it looks a lot like the old people in old Beijing who cut their braids in the late Qing and early Ming dynasties...

Alas, baldness is really not very friendly to men!

However, Yang Ruoqing has also heard a saying that such bald people often have high IQs and are very smart, extremely smart!

"You two gentlemen have come a long way, thank you for your hard work!"

"Madam, you are too polite. It is our good fortune to be able to serve the old master."

The two sides exchanged a few simple pleasantries, and Yang Ruoqing called Xingwang to greet the two doctors.

The pork and other things were given to Aunt Rong.

She accompanied Luo Fengtang to the backyard to arrange the carriage and horses, and by the way, she listened to Luo Fengtang's experience of looking for a doctor in Qing'an County...

……

Although Luo the blacksmith was in the main room, the old man showed the hospitality of a host when facing the two doctors who suddenly appeared in the house.

But when he found an excuse to call Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang to the backyard, the old man's face became very ugly.

"What do you two mean?"

"Uncle, I don't mean anything else, it's just..."

"Qing'er, don't say anything, let this brat speak!"

"Tell me, I'm already well now, why did you invite a doctor from far away to come to your house? Why don't you let someone else see me?"

"It's unlucky to have a doctor living in the house every other day!"

"Besides, I'm not sick. I've recovered from all my illnesses. I welcome anyone you invite back. But you invited a doctor! Aren't you deliberately trying to annoy me?"

On the way back, Luo Fengtang had already thought of countless reasons to coax Luo the blacksmith.

But at this moment, he frowned slightly, "Uncle, there is something..."

"Cough cough." Yang Ruoqing on the side suddenly coughed dryly and quietly tugged at Luo Fengtang's sleeves with her fingers.

This guy, is he trying to tell the whole story? No, this goes against what we agreed on before!

Luo Fengtang glanced sideways at Yang Ruoqing and gave her a look that told her to stay calm. Then he turned around and met the questioning and angry gaze of Luo the blacksmith. Luo Fengtang calmly told him the truth of the matter.

"Uncle, there is something I have hidden from you. It is about your hoarse voice..."