Finally, he gritted his teeth: “Fifth Brother, come up with 150 wen from your mother!”

"Hmm!"

Yang Huazhou hurried to the front yard.

Here, Yang Ruohqing hummed a little tune and went back to her room.

Old Yang's face was dark as he scolded Yang Huazhong: "Your daughter, if you keep spoiling her like this, she'll surely cause chaos one day!"

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

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“She's put all her energy into our own family!” Old Yang gritted his teeth.

And there was something else she wanted to say, when Yang Ruqing came out of the house carrying a wooden basin.

Old Yang quickly shut his mouth.

Yang Ruqing came to the well and drew half a basin of water. Then she put some soapnut powder into it and crouched there, gently stirring with her hand.

Old Yang saw this and anxiously hurried over to urge her, "Wash your clothes later. Think of a way quickly! Mr. Chen the butcher will be here soon!"

Yang Ruqing kept stirring the water in the basin gently.

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No rabbit, no hawk. No money seen, all talk.

Old Yang's head was pacing anxiously, constantly peering towards the front yard.

From the front yard came Ms. Tan's cursing, she seems unwilling to give money.

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Old Yang again ordered Yang Huaming to go and appease Tan Shi.

Yang Huaming left for a while, and Yang Huaizhou came back with the money.

Yang Ruqing took the one hundred and fifty copper coins passed to her by Old Yang's head and immediately beamed.

She put the money in her pocket, pointing at a basin of soapy water she had prepared: "Feed it this." ()

"What?"

This girl wasn't here to wash the clothes, was she?

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“Wouldn’t this poison it?” Lao Yangtou asked.

Yang Ruqing rolled her eyes: "I'll take the blame for that, just hurry up!"

Does this work?

Old Yang's heart was in his throat, but he didn't have the time to think about it.

Then give it a try!

Old Yang told Yang Huazhou to bring him a basin of water.

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

Only to see Yang Huazhou tightly grasped the pig's head, Lao Yang lifted a basin of water and was pouring it into the pig's mouth...

...a flurry of activity in the courtyard...

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

Everyone stared with wide eyes, gathered around the truck waiting.

The pig gaped its mouth, panting heavily.

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“Dead fat girl, you cheated me out of so much money in the past. When you get back, I’ll turn that pig into mincemeat! You and I won't be done!”

Tan glared at Yang Ruqing, her face contorted with rage.

Yang Ruqing ignored Tan, only looking at the pig.

That's not right, this soapy water can be used to wash the stomach.

The pig should react after drinking it.

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Yang Ruqing rolled up her sleeves, picked up a stick and walked to the cart. ( ) Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

"Uncle Five, pry its mouth open," she said.

Yang Huazhou acted accordingly.

Yang Ruqing stuck the stick into the pig's mouth, wedging it against its upper throat.

Inducing vomiting by stimulating the amygdala.

As soon as the stick was pressed against it, the pig really reacted.

As Yang Ruqing just pulled out the stick, it let out a howl and opened its mouth wide, gushing...

The pig's eyes rolled white.

While the onlookers, such as Old Yangtou, let out a sigh of relief.

"My god, so much pig feed! If Old Chen the butcher saw this, he'd surely scold us to death!"

Old Yang's face was full of wistfulness.

"Hurry, the fourth and fifth, you two quickly send the pig to Mr. Chen's butcher shop from the backyard."

“Merl, get someone to take this pig slop off the floor, quick!”

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Old Yang immediately assigned tasks, and the two groups set off to work separately.

Old Yang turned around to go wait for Butcher Chen in the front room. As he passed by Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruqing, he stopped.

"Fatty, you're still the one with the most wicked ideas!"

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Lao Yang said.

Is this a compliment or an insult to me?

Yang Ruqing curled her lips and giggled, "Thank you, grandpa, for the compliment!"

Here on the ground had just been cleaned, and over there, Butcher Chen came rushing over.

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"Uncle Lao Yang, where did my truck and pig go that I parked at the gate? Didn't you say you'd watch them?"

"Haha, I saw you were busy, so I had my youngest two sons bring the pigs home for you!"

Old Yang rushed over and said with a smile.

Chen the butcher saw the circle of ash left by burned plants on the ground in this courtyard.

When they came to collect the pigs before, it was like nothing happened.

Chen the butcher looked suspicious. Could this old Yang family be secretly feeding the pig behind his back?

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He quickly dismissed the thought.

If you want to feed pigs, then weigh it beforehand.

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This pig has already been weaned, the price has been agreed upon, feeding it more now would be a waste of food, wouldn't it?

Even a fool wouldn't do that!

“Chen's nephew, how do you like that pig from Old Wang's family? Are you buying it today?” Lao Yang changed the subject and asked.

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The butcher waved his hand: "Pigs are good, but I can't take them in today."

>Why?

Their wife and mother-in-law are unruly, they fed the pigs breakfast.

"Oh"

“Uncle Lao Yang, your pig’s belly isn’t sunken in. Could it be that you’ve also been feeding it pig feed?” Chen the butcher asked with a chuckle.

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

At this time, Yang Ruqing from the side interjected, "Hey, you didn't feed the pig, wait until you get home and slaughter your own pig to find out?"

Upon hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Lao Yang also quickly calmed his mind.

"My granddaughter is right, you should go home now and slaughter that pig. I guarantee you won't find a single grain of pig feed in its stomach!" Old Yang said.

Seeing Lao Yang's head say this so surely, Chen the butcher also dispelled his doubts.

"Alright, I'll head home now. In half an hour, have someone come and ladle out a few bowls of pig blood."

“Okay, I’ll walk you out!”

Old Yang saw Chen, the butcher, off and then Tan returned to the house.

After Liu emptied the last bit of ash into the dung pile in the backyard, she carried the empty winnowing basket back.

From then on, that look of resentment burned into Yang Ruohua's hands.

Yang Ruqing was counting the money. One hundred and fifty copper coins strung together with a hemp rope.

"Dead fat girl, you got a big bargain!"

Mrs. Liu mumbled to herself.

Yang Ruqing glanced at Liu's side and smiled.

“Heh heh, this is all thanks to Auntie Four, 150 wen, I counted until my hand ached, oh!”

Mrs. Liu was so angry that her teeth were grinding together. She stomped her foot and turned to leave.

Yang Ruoqing snorted at Liu's retreating figure, then retracted her gaze.

She leaned over and said to Yang Huazhong, "Father, you must be tired? Let me push you back to the room to lie down for a while?"

Yang Huazhong nodded.

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Yang Ruqing had just pushed Yang Huazhong into the room when Sun Shi returned from outside with Dayan.

The rapeseed and wheat that were planted a while ago need to be tended often.

Mrs. Sun went to the field after breakfast. Now it was almost lunchtime, so she came home to prepare lunch.

In Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Ruqing told Sun Shi about the previous pig-selling incident.

"That's a fine pig, indeed! It eats well and is not picky at all! If we wait another month, it could even put on more weight!"

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Mrs. Sun sighed wistfully.

"Your aunt, she's just giving herself a hard time. The pig is almost ready to be slaughtered, and she still has to go through all this trouble, oh dear!"

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