The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 891 Explosion
"It's a good relationship!" Dean Gu naturally heard the meaning behind her words, and replied with a smile.

After Dean Gu's words fell, a student who was very close to Dean Gu said, "Such delicious pork, if you can't eat it, you must let me have a look? Ms. Qiao, can you lead me to the pigsty to see it later?" look?"

Joe Mai "..."

She nodded with a twitching corner of her mouth.

As for it, it's just a few pigs.

The lunch didn't end until mid-afternoon, and before Qiao Maimai could speak, the servants of the students started to clean up immediately after the students left the table.

Seeing this, Qiao Mai led the people to the pigsty.

Those who come here today are more particular about food. The pigs raised by Qiao Xiaomai are so delicious, it's good to have a look if you can't eat them.

Of course, some people didn't want to go to the pigsty, so Qiao Xiaomai let them do it on their own.

She locked the doors of Zhuxiangju and Maiyuan, as well as the gate of the warehouse yard. Apart from that, there was nothing in the rest of the manor that people couldn't see, just look around.

It was cold, fearing that these piglets would get sick from the cold, Qiao Maimai asked Wang Tiesheng to put a brazier in to raise the temperature for the pigs.

When Qiao Xiaomai arrived with a large group of people, Wang Tiesheng was throwing dry firewood into the brazier.

He put the brazier at the door of the pigsty, and he stood outside the pigsty.

Seeing these noble people coming, he quickly grabbed the dry firewood and retreated to the side.

"See it?" Qiao Mai pointed to the pigsty.

"See, see, see."

"Every one is fat and strong, it looks delicious."

"Miss Qiao, is this pig really not for sale? I would like to give you more money."

"That's right, until the Chinese New Year, 500 taels per head, ah no, how about 1000 taels?"

They are also filial people. They can't just eat it by themselves, but also bring it back to the family to taste.

For things made by Qiao Maimai, the only thing outsiders can taste is dried sweet potatoes.

It would be great if I could get back a pig and have a delicious pork feast in New Year's Eve.

This group of people chattered like chattering sparrows, and Qiao Xiaomai was a little overwhelmed.

"Don't sell it, don't sell it, it's too little, I can't even eat enough for myself." She shook her head and refused, these piglets are too small, even if they are raised until the Chinese New Year, they won't be able to save much meat.

If her family wants to eat, Tong's family will also give one, Yang Wenxiao in the palace and Yang Ye who is still on the road will also give it. In this way, if there are ten left in next spring, it will be considered good.

"500 taels, Miss Qiao, what's the price?" Qiao Maimai's words fell, and someone spoke again immediately.

They are really not short of money, as long as it is what they like and want, they can spend a lot of money.

Qiao Maimai was intimidated by the price, even if it had the effect of spiritual spring water, it would be an exaggeration...

"It's not about the price. It's because there are too few pigs. These few pigs are not enough for everyone to share. Since there are not enough pigs, I won't sell them." She explained patiently.

"Besides, it's just a pig, it's really not worth it..."

"Bang!!!" There was a huge explosion from the backyard, and the words that she would not have time to utter in the future were blocked back into her stomach.

"What's wrong?!"

"What happened?!"

Many people immediately looked towards the source of the explosion. Tong Sanlang directly used his lightness kung fu and came to the backyard in an instant.

In the backyard against the right wall, there was a large pit nearly three meters deep. The wall collapsed, and a servant was sitting beside him, clutching his leg, moaning in pain.

The others were frightened by the explosion and stood still.

(End of this chapter)