Old Yang thought about it for a moment, but couldn't figure out anything.

Yang Huaming poked his head in and said, "Dad, Brother Chen is going to drag the pig away, so why don't you come out and send it off?"

Old Yang was startled and suddenly felt anxious and panicked.

This pig can't be dragged away by him

"Nephew of the Chen family, wait a moment."

Old Yang rushed out and stopped Butcher Chen.

"Uncle Yang, what else can I do?"

Butcher Chen asked, the smile on his face looking unappealing at all.

Lao Yang gritted his teeth and wanted to say that the pig would not be sold today.

Just then, a man came over and called Butcher Chen.

"Butcher Chen, I heard that you came here to collect pigs. I happen to have a pig in my pigsty that I want to sell. How about you come over and take a look and estimate the price?"

The visitor is the son of the neighbor Lao Wang's family.

Hearing that another business was coming to his door, Butcher Chen stopped the cart.

"Okay, then I'll take a look with you."

Butcher Chen left temporarily with the Wang family. In front of the main entrance of Old Yang's house, Old Yang called Yang Hua'an, Yang Huaming, and Yang Huazhou into the main room.

Mrs. Tan quickly stood at the door of the house, staring at the Wang family, keeping a lookout for Lao Yangtou and the others.

"This pig cannot be sold today"

In the main room, Old Yang said immediately.

Everyone was surprised.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Yang Huazhou was the first to ask.

The money from selling this pig will buy him a wife

"Dad, nine cents per catty, we made a profit, why did you change your mind?"

Yang Huaming was also anxious and asked.

Not to mention that I can eat pig blood now. After selling the pig and having money, I will go back to buy the piece for my fifth brother’s wedding, and my mother will definitely leave it to herself to run errands.

Hey, this is a good job to run errands. Even if I lose a few pocket change, my mother will turn a blind eye.

Yang Huazhou asked, a trace of guilt flashed in Old Yangtou's eyes.

When Yang Huaming asked, Old Yang immediately became furious.

"You still have the nerve to ask, you are that woman, you are the troublemaker," Old Yangtou said angrily.

"What's wrong with her?" Yang Huaming was confused.

In a few words, Old Yang told everyone about Liu's cleverness.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Yang Huaming was so angry that the muscles on his face stiffened.

"That damn bitch, she's stupider than a pig. I'll kick her to death for all the things that are holding her back."

Yang Huaming turned around and was about to go to the backyard to trouble Mr. Liu, but Yang Huazhou grabbed him.

"Fourth brother, if it's urgent, even if you beat the fourth sister-in-law to death, it won't help. Let's think about how to cover up this matter."

Yang Huazhou said in a deep voice.

Yang Huaming frowned and stood aside with a gloomy expression and stopped chewing.

Yang Huaan also pursed his lips and said nothing.

Everyone knows the rules of buying and selling pigs in this area.

As long as Butcher Chen drags the pig away and slaughters it.

This is where the truth comes out.

The news of Lao Yang's breaking of social rules spread throughout every village in the country.

If you raise big fat pigs in the future, it will be difficult to sell them.

"If it really doesn't work, let's tell the truth. The worst we can do is let Butcher Chen deduct the pound of pig food," Yang Huazhou suggested.

Yang Hua'an glanced sideways at Yang Huazhou, "It's a small thing to deduct a kilo, but it's a big deal to deceive. Butcher Chen, he's not a good person to talk to."

"No big deal, let's lower the price, and if we lower the price again, we can get it for eight cents per catty," Yang Huazhou said again.

Yang Huaming rejected Yang Huazhou's proposal without hesitation.

"How much money will we lose? It's absolutely impossible," Yang Huaming said.

Yang Huazhou was a little annoyed, so he simply shut his mouth and stood aside.

Old Yangtou listened to his sons' arguments and didn't come up with any good ideas.

Don't sell it

It doesn't make sense, the price has been negotiated, the weight has been weighed, and the pig has been tied to the cart.

Sell ​​it

That is to confess one's disgraceful things.

Even if he had to give up the price, Butcher Chen would still feel uncomfortable and would definitely tell the matter.

In this case, not only money will be lost, but face will not be recovered.

"That's all, before Butcher Chen comes back, let's quickly take the pig back to the backyard."

Old Yang waved his hand and gave the order.

The lesser of two evils

Rather than losing money and losing face, it is better to have a reputation for going back on your word.

"Hey, the money I almost got has gone away again."

Yang Huaming cursed in his heart and followed Lao Yangtou out of the house with his head drooped.

Among these people, the most depressed one is Yang Huazhou.

Big Pig is about him marrying a wife

Now we have to postpone it again.

However, this matter is related to the reputation of the entire old Yang family.

A man can only suppress his depression in his heart

The backyard area.

Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Huazhong softly, "Dad, the wind is blowing. How about I push you back to the house to lie down for a while?"

The wind in early winter carries a chilly air, and my father has just recovered from a serious illness. The wind will not heal him if he is frightened.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing turned her wheelchair around, she saw Old Yangtou and the others coming back again, pulling a cart.

On the cart, the big fat pig was tied up and grunted as it was afraid of being jolted.

The commotion was so loud that the three little piglets in Yang Ruoqing's pig pen all started to make a fuss in the pig pen.

"Dad, Lao Wu, why did you drag the pig back again?"

Yang Huazhong asked with a surprised look on his face.

Old Yangtou told Yang Huazhong what Liu had done with a gloomy face.

The man was also stunned on the spot.

Yang Ruoqing, who was standing behind the man, twitched the corners of her mouth.

What are prodigal women?

Mr. Liu really interpreted this word vividly

"Qing'er, what do you think about this?"

While she was stunned, Yang Huazhong's anxious questioning voice reached her ears.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and saw her father looking at her eagerly.

Yang Ruoqing was happy.

"Dad, why are you asking me this?"

"No, your brain is better than ours," Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly and made no sound.
To be continued...