Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Wu, give your mother the one hundred and fifty coins!"

"Um!"

Yang Huazhou hurriedly ran to the front yard.

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

Old Yang scolded Yang Huazhong with a dark face: "Girl, if you continue to indulge like this, sooner or later the world will be turned upside down!"

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Dad, don't you think my Qing'er has a future?"

"Her promising energy has been used on our own family!" Old Yangtou said through gritted teeth.

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

Old Yangtou shut up quickly.

Yang Ruoqing went to the well and filled half a basin of water, then put some soap locust powder in it and squatted there, stirring it gently with her hand.

Seeing this, Lao Yangtou came over anxiously and urged her: "I'll wash my clothes later. Do whatever you can to do quickly, wait for Butcher Chen to come over!"

Yang Ruoqing was quietly stirring the water in the basin.

If you don't see the rabbit, don't let the eagle fly. If you don't see the money, everything will be discussed.

Old Yang was so anxious that he stamped his feet and kept looking towards the front yard.

From the front yard, Mrs. Tan could be heard cursing, and it seemed that she didn't want to pay.

Old Yangtou then ordered Yang Huaming to go over and appease Tan.

Not long after Yang Huaming left, Yang Huazhou came back with the money.

Yang Ruoqing took the one hundred and fifty coins handed over by Old Yang and immediately smiled.

She put the money into her pocket and pointed to the basin of water mixed with soap powder in front of her: "Feed this to it and drink it."

"What?"

Doesn’t this girl want to wash her clothes?

"Won't this poison it to death?" Old Yangtou asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "If you die, it's mine. Hurry up!"

Does this method work?

Old Yangtou was very worried, but he had no time to think about it.

"Then try it!"

Old Yangtou asked Yang Huazhou to pick up the basin.

Over there, Yang Huaming, Tan and others came over to watch.

I saw Yang Huazhou holding the pig's head hard, and Old Yang picked up the basin and was pouring water into the pig's mouth...

There was a rush in the yard...

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

Everyone was waiting around the cart with their eyes wide open.

The pig opened its mouth and gasped for air.

"You damn fat girl, you extorted so much money and then tortured the pig to death. I'm not done with you!"

Tan was gouging out Yang Ruoqing and said angrily.

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

No, this soapy water can be used for gastric lavage.

If the pig drinks it, it should react.

Why hasn't there been any movement?

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

"Uncle Wu, open its mouth," she said.

Yang Huazhou did as he was told.

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

Induces vomiting by stimulating tonsils.

When the stick hit him like this, the pig really reacted.

Just when Yang Ruoqing took out the stick, it let out a cry, opened its mouth and vomited...

The pig's eyes turned white due to vomiting.

Lao Yangtou and others who were watching breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, there is so much pig food. If Butcher Chen sees it, he will scold me to death!"

Old Yangtou looked sad.

"Quick, Four and Five, you two quickly send the pigs from the backyard to Butcher Chen's house."

"Mother Meier, find someone to take away the pig food from this ground, quickly!"

Lao Yangtou immediately assigned errands, and the two groups went their separate ways.

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

"Fat girl, you are the one with the most evil ideas!"

Old Yangtou said.

Is this a compliment or a disservice to me?

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

The ground here had just been cleaned up, and Butcher Chen came over in a hurry.

"Old Uncle Yang, where are my carts and pigs parked at the door? Didn't I ask you to take care of them?"

"Haha, I saw you were busy, so I asked my fourth and fifth sons to send the pig home for you!"

Old Yang rushed up and said with a smile.

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

When I came here to collect the pigs, it seemed like there weren't any.

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

He quickly dismissed the idea.

If you want to feed pigs food, do so before weighing.

The pig has been weighed and the price has been calculated. Wouldn't it be a waste to feed the pig food?

No fool would do this!

"Nephew of the Chen family, what do you think of the old Wang family's pig? Can you accept it now?" Old Yangtou changed the subject and asked.

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

"Why?"

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

"Oh~"

"Old Uncle Yang, your pig's belly is not flat, so you must have fed it food, right?" Butcher Chen asked, laughing.

Old Yangtou's eyes flashed, and his face turned slightly red.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing, who was standing next to her, chimed in, "Wouldn't you know if you feed the pigs or not when your family goes to slaughter the pigs later?"

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

"My granddaughter is right, you go home right now and kill the pig. Make sure you don't find even a grain of pig food in its belly!" Old Yangtou said.

Seeing what Old Yangtou said so firmly, Butcher Chen also gave up his doubts.

"Okay, then I'll go home. In half an hour, someone will come over and scoop out a few bowls of pig blood."

"Okay, I'll take you out!"

Old Yangtou sent Butcher Chen away, and Mrs. Tan also returned to the house.

Ms. Liu poured the last bit of plant ash into the manure bag in the backyard and came back with the empty dustpan.

When she passed by, her eyes were gouging out Yang Ruoqing's hand with resentment.

Yang Ruoqing was counting the money with her. One hundred and fifty copper coins were strung on a hemp rope.

"Damn fat girl, you got a big deal!"

Mrs. Liu muttered.
To be continued...