After hearing this, the senior family member couldn't help but gasp, thinking that his wife was really so cruel as to do such a thing.

There are hundreds of piglets here. They were not cheap when they were first bought, costing eight hundred coins each. Now, after raising them for a month, they can be sold for at least one or two ounces.

If we get rid of them all, wouldn't that mean more than a hundred taels are missing?

This time it's going to be a big bleed!

"Boss, why don't we sell the pigs that are still okay to some restaurants. They can use them to make roast suckling pigs." The breeder Lao Lu suggested.

Senior executives also think this method is feasible. After all, there are no symptoms at present, and it cannot be proved that there is something wrong with these pigs.

Sell ​​as much as you can, and it's good enough if you can make back your investment.

Others also agreed and thought that Lao Lu’s suggestion was good.

Only Zheng Wu disagreed. He felt that even if the pigs had not yet become sick, it did not mean that they were safe.

If you sell sick pigs to others to eat and make them sick, it will definitely cause serious trouble.

He didn't want to harm Xie Yunjiao.

"Zheng Wu is right. We can't harm others for our own benefit." Xie Yunjiao paused. "But you don't have to worry too much. What I just said is only the worst-case scenario. It doesn't mean we must follow this method."

Xie Yunjiao glanced at the two dying pigs. They were already terminally ill. It would take a lot of effort to save them, so it would be better to just get rid of them.

But for the remaining pigs, she could use the spiritual spring water stored in the space to feed them.

Treat illnesses when you are sick, and strengthen your body even if you are not sick.

Hearing that Xie Yunjiao had other plans, everyone in the Gao family breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Yunjiao asked Lao Lu and Lao Ma to clean the two pigs. They dug a pit at the foot of the mountain near the pig farm, poured lime into the pit, threw the dead pigs in, and poured another layer of lime on it for disinfection.

Old Lu thought it was too troublesome. They were just two dead pigs and he could just deal with them casually.

It’s not like anyone has ever killed a pig, so just throw it away.

Some poorer people would eat dead pigs and chickens with great relish, thinking that they would be fine as long as they were cooked.

"Don't think about eating the pigs. We don't know what's wrong with these pigs. If you eat them and your body gets hurt, it will be too late to regret it then." Xie Yunjiao said.

She saw that Lao Lu seemed to want to eat these sick pigs, so just in case, she warned them to avoid any accidents.

She felt uneasy, so she followed them and only went back after seeing that they had dealt with the problem.

Xie Yunjiao boiled the herbs, poured in spiritual spring water, and asked Zheng Wu and others to mix it into the pig feed and feed it to the pigs.

She also asked Zheng Wu and others to be responsible and clean the pigpen and disinfect it properly.

She called Zheng Wu aside and asked them whether they were doing their work diligently.

Of course, she would not make a decision based on Zheng Wu's words alone. She would also call the other two over and ask them clearly.

No matter who is lying, she can tell at a glance.

However, Zheng Wu and his companions did not lie. They did their job diligently and conscientiously, and senior executives can also testify to this.

But for some reason the pigs still had problems.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

Xie Yunjiao suddenly heard the sound of a mouse, and Zheng Wu and others also heard it.

Zheng Wu couldn't help but curse, "These damn rats always come in and steal the pig food. I don't know if they brought the disease."

A light flashed in Xie Yunjiao's mind, and she quickly grasped it.

"It could be a rat problem. Rats are always running around, living in poor conditions, and are full of diseases. It's very likely they brought the virus to the piglets.

You guys need to find a way to take the pigs away from the farm. Otherwise, even if I cure these pigs this time, there will still be problems later."

Zheng Wu hurriedly led people to block all the holes on the ground, for fear that rats would sneak in.

Xie Yunjiao went to the village head Gu's house and borrowed a few cats to raise in the pig farm. With these little mouse-catching experts around, the mice were scared away and naturally did not dare to patronize their pig farm.

They originally thought that after such rigorous processing, everything would be foolproof.

Unexpectedly, two black shadows, one big and one small, secretly came to the foot of the mountain and dug up the pig that Lao Lu and others had buried in the evening.

“Oh my god, I said it was still alive, and sure enough, it didn’t stink!

I didn't expect the pig to be so big after only a month of raising it, and its food is even better than people's." Old He from the village couldn't help but mutter.

"Dad, this pig is already dead. It will be okay to eat it, right?" said He Sheng, the son of Lao He.

He went to school in a kindergarten, and his teacher composed a nursery rhyme for them that focused on hygiene, which they had to recite every day.

Now he is very particular and asks his family to follow his example. They wash their hands before and after meals and pay attention to hygiene. They wash their hands and take baths frequently. They cannot eat food that is not cooked thoroughly and cannot leave food out for too long or if it becomes smelly.

Old He is not a particular person. He is already annoyed by his son's nagging all day long. Now he is nagged by his own son again. He wants to slap him in the face, but he can't bear to do it.

He accidentally heard Xie Yunjiao's servant say that some pigs had died in the pig farm. He secretly followed the servant to the foot of the mountain and found the place where the pigs were buried.

When he dug up the pig, not only could he satisfy his family's appetite, but he could also sell it, making a huge profit.

"Dad, this pig smells bad. We can't eat it."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could it be smelly? I told you to work hard, not come here to nag me like Tang Monk chanting sutras." Lao He actually smelled the smell as well. It did have a bit of a smell, but pork will have this smell if it's been left for a long time, but it won't have that smell once it's cooked.

Sometimes they would buy a small piece of meat and eat it for a few days, and gradually it would develop this taste.

"Your father eats more salt than you eat rice. Stop talking nonsense and be quick. It will be troublesome if someone finds out." Lao He said.

After they dug up the pig, they filled the hole again and left in a hurry.

The He family lives next to Zhou Jinhai's family and is quite familiar with them.

Zhou Jinhai saw that the He family had seven or eight children and lived a tight life, so he would take better care of them.

Lao He would always borrow some oil, rice or something from Zhou Jinhai, and Zhou Jinhai would never ask him to pay it back.

Today, Lao He had the idea of ​​using Zhou Jinhai's braised pork sauce. He thought that if he could soak the dead pig meat in Zhou Jinhai's braised pork sauce and cook it, he should be able to completely cover up the smell of the dead pig.

This way, it won't be a problem for him to sell it.

He did what he said and shamelessly told Zhou Jinhai that his wife brought back pork when she went to visit relatives, and he wanted some braising liquid to cook it.

Zhou Jinhai didn't suspect anything and let him scoop it himself.

Unexpectedly, Lao He almost scooped up all the marinade, and Xiaoyu angrily scolded Zhou Jinhai for this.