Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 231 I'm Not Finishing With You (Part [-])

In the end, he gritted his teeth: "Fifth, take your mother's 150 Wen!"

"Ok!"

Yang Huazhou hurried to the front yard.

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

Old Yang's head scolded Yang Huazhong with a dark face: "You girl, if you continue to indulge like this, sooner or later the sky will be turned upside down!"

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Father, don't you think my Qing'er is promising?"

"Her promising energy has been used on our own family!" Old Yang gritted his teeth.

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

Old Yang quickly shut up.

Yang Ruoqing came to the well and filled half a basin of water, put some saponin powder in it, squatted there and stirred it gently with her hands.

Seeing this, Old Yang came over anxiously and urged her: "The clothes will be washed later. Use whatever method you can, and wait until Butcher Chen comes over!"

Yang Ruoqing stood there gently stirring the water in the basin.

If you don't see rabbits, you don't scatter eagles, if you don't see money, you can talk about everything.

Old Yang stomped his feet anxiously, and kept looking at the front yard.

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

Old Yangtou ordered Yang Huaming to go over to appease Mrs. Tan.

After Yang Huaming left for a while, Yang Huazhou came back with the money.

Yang Ruoqing took the 150 Wen money that Old Yang handed over, and immediately beamed.

She put the money into her pocket, and pointed to a pot of water mixed with saponin powder in front of her: "Feed it and drink it."

"What?"

Didn't this girl want to wash clothes?

"This won't poison it to death?" Old Yang asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "I'll be the one to die, hurry up!"

Does this method work?

Old Yang's heart was very worried, but he didn't have time to think about it.

"Then try it!"

Old Yang asked Yang Huazhou to hold up the water basin.

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

I saw Yang Huazhou strangling the pig's head with all his strength, and Lao Yang picked up the water basin and poured water into the pig's mouth...

There was a rush in the yard...

A pot of water mixed with saponin powder was quickly poured into the pig's belly.

The big guys all stared wide-eyed, waiting around the side of the cart.

The pig opened its mouth and panted heavily.

"Damn fat girl, so much money was extorted in the past, and the pig was tossed to death later, I will never end with you!"

Tan shi gouged out Yang Ruoqing and said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care about Mrs. Tan, she just looked at the pig.

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

If the pig drank it, there should be a reaction.

Why is there still no movement?

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

"Fifth Uncle, open its mouth." She said.

Yang Huazhou followed suit.

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

Stimulate tonsils to induce vomiting.

As soon as the stick was touched like this, the pig really reacted.

Just as Yang Ruoqing pulled out the stick, it groaned, opened its mouth and vomited...

It made the pig's eyes turn white.

As for Lao Yangtou and others who were watching, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"My God, there is so much pig food, if Butcher Chen sees it, he will scold us to death!"

Old Yang sighed.

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

"Mei Erniang, find someone to take away the pig food on the ground, hurry up!"

Lao Yang immediately assigned errands, and the two groups of people split up.

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

"Fatty girl, you're the one with more ideas!"

Old Yang nodded.

Is this a compliment or a detriment to me?

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled: "Thank you for your compliment!"

The ground here had just been cleaned up, butcher Chen hurried over there.

"Old Uncle Yang, where did my cart and pigs parked at the door go? Didn't I ask you to look after them?"

"Haha, I see you are busy, I asked my fourth and fifth son to send the pig home for you!"

Old Yang ran forward and said with a smile.

Butcher Chen saw the marks left by a circle of plant ash on the ground in the yard.

When I came here to collect pigs earlier, it didn't seem to be there.

Chen Tuhu looked suspicious, this old Yang family, could it be behind his back, feeding that pig?

He quickly dismissed the idea.

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

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

No fool would do that!

"Nephew of the Chen family, what do you think of the old Wang's pigs? Will you accept them today?" Old Yang asked, changing the subject.

Butcher Chen waved his hand: "The pigs are good, but I can't take them today."

"What?"

"Their mother-in-law didn't understand the rules, so she fed the pig food in the morning."

"Oh~"

"Old Uncle Yang, your pig's belly isn't flat, so it must be fed with pig food, right?" Chen Butcher asked haha.

Old Yang's eyes flickered for a moment, and his old face flushed slightly.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing who was beside him spoke up and said, "Whether you feed the pigs or not, don't you know when your family goes to slaughter the pigs later?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Old Yang quickly calmed down.

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

Seeing what Old Yang said so firmly, Chen Tuhu also dispelled his doubts.

"Sure, then I'm going home now. In half an hour, someone will come over and scoop up some bowls of pig's blood."

"Okay, I'll take you out!"

Old Yang sent Butcher Chen away, and Mrs. Tan went back to the house.

Mrs. Liu dumped the last bit of plant ash to the dung bag in the backyard, and came back with an empty dustpan.

When passing by here, those eyes gouged out Yang Ruoqing's hand resentfully.

Yang Ruoqing was counting the money with him, 150 Wen copper coins, which were tied with a hemp rope.

"Damn fat girl, let you pick up a big deal!"

Liu muttered.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Liu and smiled.

"Hey, thank you, my fourth aunt, 150 Wen, I'm so tired of counting, hey!"

Liu gritted her teeth in hatred, stomped her feet, turned around and left.

Yang Ruoqing scoffed at Liu Shi's back, and looked away.

She leaned over and said to Yang Huazhong: "Father, are you tired? I'll push you back to the room to lie down?"

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Just as Yang Ruoqing pushed Yang Huazhong into the house, Mrs. Sun brought Da'an back from the outside.

The rapeseed and wheat planted some time ago had to be taken care of frequently.

Mrs. Sun went to the field after breakfast, and now she came home to prepare for lunch.

In Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Ruoqing told Sun about the pig-selling scandal.

"That pig is indeed a good pig. You can eat it, but you don't choose it! If you wait another month or so, it will grow fat again!"

Sun said with a sigh.

"Your fourth aunt, it's a lot of trouble. That pig will be slaughtered, and you have to suffer this again, hey!"

(End of this chapter)