Early the next morning, Mrs. Sun came to see Yang Ruoqing.

"The pig lady died last night. Didn't she survive it?" Da Sun said.

"Now you, Mr. Ga, are complaining about me, saying why I didn't call Butcher Zheng over yesterday afternoon!" Da Sun said again.

When Yang Ruoqing rushed outside the pig pen in Sun's backyard, not only Lao Suntou, but also Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou came over.

Old Yangtou was comforting Old Suntou there, while Yang Huazhong was helping Uncle Yang Ruoqing to lift the piggy out of the pigsty and put it on a flatbed truck prepared outside.

The atmosphere outside the pigsty was not very good, with people sighing and sighing.

Yang Ruoqing felt it as soon as she arrived, and she could feel it deeply.

Because in this era, it is really not easy for farmers to devote all their efforts to feeding a pig.

People don't have enough to eat, so they have to raise pigs, but if they don't raise pigs, there is no hope.

Sometimes the money spent on catching piggy has to be repaid after the piggy grows up and is sold.

Therefore, if someone's pigs die after raising half of them, it is really a big blow.

Even for a large pig farmer like the Sun family, although there are many pigs, if one dies, there are dozens of others.

However, after all, it is a loss of money, and this time it seems that she is an old pig lady, who can give birth to piglets, which is equivalent to a money tree.

The cash cow is gone, how can you not be sad?

Yang Ruoqing did not comfort her, but went straight to the cart.

"Uncle, Dad, where are you sending this old pig lady?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong looked at Uncle Yang Ruoqing, and Uncle Yang Ruoqing glanced at Lao Suntou next to him and said, "What you want, Mr. Ga, is for La to be buried in the kiln behind."

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly waved her hands and said: "Don't bury it in a hurry. Get a knife and disembowel the pig."

Lao Suntou raised his head in astonishment and said to Yang Ruoqing a little dissatisfied: "Qing'er, we can't do anything unethical. This pig is a dead pig. You can't sell dead pork to others. It's unethical!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Ga, why would I do such an unethical thing? I have another purpose."

Then, she said to the eldest Sun next to her: "Auntie, hurry up and bring the knife over here!"

Da Sun glanced at Old Sun Tou and said, "Dad, although I don't know what Qing'er wants to do, I think what she does should be reasonable, so let's just listen to her!"

Old Sun hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Soon, all the knives and other items were ready.

The Dasun couple own a pig farm and not only know how to kill pigs, but also castrate boars.

So these guys at home are all complete.

However, except for slaughtering pigs during New Years and holidays, the couple usually does not kill pigs, and they do not go from house to house to collect pigs for slaughter like other butchers.

Why?

Because the butcher's craft involves too much killing, they don't want to do it. Once a pig comes out of the pen, the butcher they have contacted in advance will come and take it away.

At this moment, the guys had all brought it over, but Yang Ruoqing didn't let them do it and did it herself.

He neatly made a hole in the pig girl's belly, then inserted a hand into it, and groped around inside the pig's abdominal cavity...

People around her were gathered around to watch, but they didn't understand that she was watching.

Luo Fengtang said: "Qing'er, what are you touching? Let me help you touch it together!"

He was about to roll up his sleeves as he spoke, but Yang Ruoqing shook her head to stop him.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a moment. You don't have to dirty your hands so much," she said.

Then explore...

After a moment, there was a soft and slightly warm feeling between her fingers.

"Haha, I found it, it really exists!" She exclaimed in surprise.

The sleeves were almost rolled up to her shoulders. She pulled her arms out little by little, and then she held a bloody thing in her hand.

The thing was probably a little bigger than an adult man's fist, and it was covered with a sticky layer of white sebum.

There are blood vessels on the sebum, so the overall look is white and bloody.

"Qing'er, what is this? It doesn't look like pig internal organs. It looks disgusting!"

Da Sun frowned in surprise, looked at it, and asked.

Yang Ruoqing was cleaning the things in her hands while smiling with her lips raised.

"Auntie, why is this pig lady anorexic and losing weight day by day? The problem lies in this thing in my hand." She said.

"Ah?" Da Sun was surprised.

Lao Suntou and the others beside them were also surprised.

"What the hell is this?" Lao Suntou asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "This thing is called Pig Treasure."

"To put it bluntly, it's just stones in the pig's gallbladder."

While she was speaking, she had torn off the white bloodshot mucous membrane on the outside and threw it aside, revealing a stubbled black mass with hairs on it.

"Oh, the thing in the pig's belly is still hairy? It's so disgusting."

The eldest Sun frowned in disgust when she saw the fist-sized thing with dense black hair that Yang Ruoqing was holding in her hand.

Others' reactions weren't much better.

Because in everyone's perception, this hair should grow where it should.

Having such deep hair inside your internal organs is like having densely packed eyes inside your head. It’s so disgusting that it makes your skin crawl.

"Auntie, you now hate the ugly appearance of this little pig. If you knew this thing in my hand, I would sell it to the county for medicine."

"The selling price will allow you to buy a homestead in the south of the village, build a two-meter yard, and also have Dajie's gift money. I guarantee that you will no longer dislike this thing as ugly and disgusting!"

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Mrs. Sun was a little dumbfounded.

Lao Suntou and the others also thought they had heard wrongly.

"Qing'er, what are you talking about? Are you kidding me?" Da Sun quickly came to her senses and came over to ask urgently.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "I dare not tease anyone but my aunt. Besides, am I such an unreliable person?"

Mrs. Sun was startled for a moment, and then the muscles on her face became animated little by little, and her eyes shone brightly!

The previous disgust had long been thrown away, and she snatched the pig treasure from Yang Ruoqing's hand, placed it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, as if she was cherishing a rare treasure!

Lao Suntou and Lao Yangtou also gathered around Da Sun, and everyone rushed to take a look at the pig treasure in Da Sun's hand.

Talking excitedly and marveling.

Lao Suntou said: "After raising pigs for most of my life, this is the first time I have heard of such a strange thing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have known that pigs could have babies growing in their bellies."
Chapter completed!