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Chapter 47 The First Pot of Gold 2

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    As the mayor of the village, Mr. Ma Sanye often mediates neighborhood disputes. He took a look at the severance document and turned to ask Wu.

    "Is this the calligraphy written by your Qi Boli himself?"

    "Although it is, but" Wu did not expect Qi Qingyao to take out the document so directly, and she became embarrassed.

    "But what but? You signed the renunciation letter yourself and took your fingerprints. It's impossible for someone else to force you!" Muramasa said impatiently.

    A good person jokingly said sarcastically: "Wu Yulian, you didn't say it before. Eleventh Mother is no longer stupid, so she plans to be self-reliant, so has she severed ties with your family?"

    "I'm sorry you just want to get rid of this dragster. Who knows that he is really not stupid, hahaha."

    "It's so funny. Aren't you trying to take advantage? How can such a good thing happen?"

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    The sounds of ridicule were endless, making both Wu and Guo look a bit ugly. Guo really wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

    Wu gritted her teeth, scratched her neck, and defended.

    "I wrote a letter of renunciation, so what! Our Qi family raised her so big, doesn't she have to pay off the debt? What's wrong with ordering pork? This is our own business. Is it the turn of you people to complain?  "

    "Hey, I'm still angry" Old Yang's wife said in a strange tone.

    Mrs. Wu glared at Old Yang¡¯s wife, turned to look at Qi Qingyao, and said in a scoundrel tone: ¡°Qi Qingyao, stop pretending to be dead! If you don¡¯t give me meat today, I won¡¯t leave.¡±

    Qi Qingyao completely ignored Wu.

    I scanned around the villagers watching the excitement and came up with a plan.

    She smiled calmly and generously.

    Clapping her hands, she signaled the villagers to focus their attention on her.

    ?Then the voice became passionate.

    "Folks, we are all from the same village. If you want meat, a pound of meat seems to be 2 yuan at the market. Well, I plan to go to the market to sell this pig tomorrow. Since you are here today  , I¡¯ll give you a cheaper price. One pound of pork costs 1 qian. If you want to buy it, please hurry up."

    These days, unlike modern captive breeding, in ancient times, pigs were all free-range, and the meat yield rate of pigs was not high.  People who specialize in raising pigs are called pigherders.  In addition, pigs usually eat filthy things, which led to the nobles and wealthy landowners not eating pork.  They all eat beef and mutton.  For wealthy families, pigs are often used as sacrifices.

    As for farmers, an ordinary family can only buy three pigs with their annual income.

    One tael is ten coins, and one tael is equal to one thousand cash.  It's equal to a drop of money.

    One penny is one hundred wen.

    One penny is almost equal to two cents in RMB.

    Then a pound of pork and two dollars seems to be not cheap.

    It is normal for tenant farmers and poor people to not be able to afford pork.

    After hearing what Qi Qingyao said, the villagers were stunned.

    Everybody turned their heads, you looked at me, I looked at you, looking at each other.

    "Do you really count us?" Someone suddenly asked.

    "They are all from the village. Even if you don't come, I still want to ask you." Qi Qingyao smiled easily and said casually: "Everyone knows that my family is in poverty and poverty. There is a lot of food in the rice vat.  I don¡¯t even have a mouthful of rice. Even so, I don¡¯t want to make money from fellow villagers. So I¡¯ll give you one penny. If you want to buy, please queue up first.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Qingyao gave Xuan Ling instructions regardless of what the villagers thought.

    "Xuanling, cut two pounds of meat for Muramasa!"

    Xuan Ling said oh, and neatly cut off a piece of meat. Without weighing it, he tied it up with a straw rope and handed it to Qi Qingyao.

    Qi Qingyao smiled brightly, and politely handed the pork to Mr. Muramasa Ma's hands with both hands, and said by the way: "I wonder if I can borrow the Muramasa family's scale~~" (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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