Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 94, This girl wants to go to heaven

"Are you crazy?"

"Am I right?"

"Give away piglets for free, and take back the New Year's pigs. Isn't that giving us money for nothing?"

"Isn't it just free money?!"

"If it weren't for the fear that the pigs that had been raised for a year would not be sold, who wouldn't want to raise this stuff? Apart from the busy farming, they are also idle. Cutting some pig grass and serving it for a year costs more than one or two taels of silver. It’s more cost-effective than farming!”

"Yeah, so, is this little daughter-in-law crazy?"

"I said, eldest niece, you really don't have anyone to do the work, you can hire someone to feed the pigs for you, and it won't cost you much money. You... aren't you sending out the money that was spent in vain?"

Wang Guihua also felt that Xiaoqing was crazy. Sun Ming took a few puffs of cigarettes, swallowed deeply into the lung tube, and muttered softly:
This girl is going to heaven.

Faced with everyone's doubts, Xiaoqing smiled shyly.

"As you all know, my mother-in-law is not in good health, and the pigsty is next to the house, which is too noisy, and it still smells terrible in summer, plus, I am the daughter of a scholar's family, so I have never done such rough work. "

The little daughter-in-law bowed her head there, shy.

Everyone: Are you kidding them?

Zhao Chong and Zhao Dou: Sister-in-law, when you hugged the piglet and looked at the parents and mothers, you were so tough... Why did you suddenly have this style of painting?
"At the beginning, I wanted to raise pigs, but when I saw how smelly the pig was, I regretted it, but the pig has already been bought!"

Wang Osmanthus: Your pig intestines taste so delicious, are you serious?
"So that's it, it's hard to ride a tiger!"

"Hey, let's just say that the girl from the scholar's family can't be the head of the family. If you think about it, it's a one-time job. How can you bring these hundreds of pigs back?"

"So, Xiaoqing discussed it with her family. We don't want money for this piglet. Everyone will take it back to raise. After raising it, we will collect it. It will be guaranteed in drought and flood. If someone takes the piglet away, don't send the pig to us. It’s easy to do when you come back, you can get ten catties of meat for a piglet, you can give it money or meat, we don’t choose.”

Xiaoqing's family: No, there was really no discussion.

"This girl from the scholar's family is really stupid. In this way, we have earned all the money she spent wasted money?"

"No, raising pigs is just earning this little wage. She receives six cents, and the market is also six cents. How can she make money?"

"Hey, she's been doing nothing for nothing this year. If I had known earlier, these two pigs would not be eaten. It would be better to save some for others."

"My family will not send these adult pigs out. Anyone who wants to eat meat can come to my house to buy them. If there are still piglets in my family, I can send them to you after a few sows in my family give birth. However, my piglets That's all, whoever wants it, how many piglets you want, first come, first served, if you queue up late, don't blame Xiaoqing for not having any extra piglets to give."

This……

"You silly girl, you give my aunt ten, no, twenty, thirty! My aunt will feed you, I don't want your money!"

Wang Guihua became anxious when she saw it, just as anxious as if her money was robbed by others, she wished so much that Xiaoqing's arm would be swollen from being pinched.

Xiaoqing secretly endured the pain, and said happily: "That's great, Auntie, it won't take many people, and my piglets will be finished!"

"Hey, Wang Guihua, why don't you talk about martial arts? How can you ask for so much at once?"

"My father kills pigs, and I raise pigs. Why don't you talk about martial arts? I'm still in good spirits, girl, my aunt will raise fifty pigs for you!"

Wang Guihua slapped the table and stared, spreading all her hatred of Xiaoqing on Hu's daughter-in-law.

"Okay, Mo Li, write the contract, Aunt Wang, adopt fifty piglets, and return them at the end of the year, six cents a catty of meat."

The delicate little daughter-in-law, with a crisp voice, acted decisively, and let Li Li write the document directly.

"I want ten heads!"

"I want twenty!"

(End of this chapter)