Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

"Huh? You didn't know that pigs need to be castrated?"

"Castration?" Surprise appeared on Su Moyang's face.

"Yes, of course uncastrated pigs will go into estrus. That's what happens after they go into estrus. They don't eat as much as before, and they don't get fat. Normal piglets are castrated soon after they are born. Have you never heard of it?"

Ye Qianqian remembered that there was such a scene on TV before. It was the story of Zhu Yuanzhang and a pig-grower.

A pigmaker is a craftsman who specializes in castrating piglets. He goes around the streets to perform this operation on pigs.

Split the path of life and death with both hands, cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.

Pigs will not get fat if they are not fed, and their hearts will not be calm if they are not fed. Only when they are fed can they eat conscientiously and gain weight wholeheartedly.

Could it be that there is no such profession in this era?

Sure enough, Su Moyang shook his head.

"No, no one does this."

Ye Qianqian remembered that when she saw this plot before, she also specifically searched for the origin of the pig maker, which dates back to the Eastern Han Dynasty.

In this way, the current Dayan Kingdom cannot compare with the technology of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

But there is already paper.

Paper only existed during the Western Han Dynasty.

So this era is between the Western Han Dynasty and the Eastern Han Dynasty?

Ye Qianqian shook his head, why are you thinking about this? Dayan does not exist in history at all, this place is just fiction.

Su Moyang gained another insight.

"So, you want to castrate Yuan Bao?"

I just can't bring myself to talk about this topic calmly, especially to her.

It requires castration, but Ye Qianqian has studied how eunuchs were castrated in ancient times, but she has never studied pigs.

It should be pretty much the same, right?

"What are you looking at?"

Su Moyang spread his hands in front of him, then realized something was wrong, and suddenly took his hands away and turned sideways.

It turned out that Ye Qianqian was thinking about the problem and unknowingly aimed at Su Moyang's key parts.

Ahem, this is embarrassing.

Forget it, male animals are all the same, just take away the testicles and castrate them.

"I'll prepare some things. Let's castrate him now while you're here."

What does it mean to take advantage of him?

Su Moyang felt that it was chilly somewhere and felt very uncomfortable!

"Mom, let's eat later."

Ms. Liu asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Need not!"

That's it, Brother Yang will leave tomorrow and let the young couple stay for a while. No one is allowed to disturb them today.

"Brother Lin, after dinner, go inside and rest. Shuanzi will go home. Sister Qiao and mother will go to the mountains to collect herbs."

Ye Qianqian Feng Feng Huohuo took the prepared hemp powder and made a bowl of soup, then went into the pig pen with a knife and alcohol.

Su Moyang helped open the pig's mouth and poured the medicine into it.

The two waited for about 10 minutes before Yuanbao lay down.

"Here, break off the pig's legs for me."

Turning the Yuan Bao over, Ye Qianqian sterilized the knife and did it to the pig without any mercy.

Su Moyang shivered instinctively.

"Are you afraid?" Ye Qianqian looked at him.

"......no."

Isn't that strange? Look at the tight mouth, which is straight.

Ye Qianqian moved quickly, squeezed out two pills, pulled out the meridians and blood vessels with all his strength.

The fierceness and ruthlessness made Su Moyang's lower body feel cold again.

Then, she smiled sinisterly at Su Moyang, and waved the hand holding the pill towards Su Moyang.

"Ah!" Su Moyang tilted his head in fright and squatted on the ground.

As a result, Ye Qianqian threw the things onto the half-built pig grass shed.

"This is going to be thrown here to symbolize exaltation."

Then she began to sew up the pig's wounds.

Su Moyang was so angry that he really wanted to strangle her to death!

The clothes were also dirty. He endured the stench and with a black face, he broke the pig legs again without saying a word.

The opening was very small, only two inches long, and was quickly sewn. After disinfecting and cleaning with alcohol, Ye Qianqian stood up.

He looked at Su Moyang evilly again.

Very good, Su Moyang shouldn't have any thoughts about her now, right?

"What do you think of me building a Flower-moving Palace in the future and making it my mission to castrate all the heartless people in the world?"

Su Moyang stood up and walked out of the pig pen.

After wiping himself down and changing his clothes, he had a zombie face until dinner time and never spoke to Ye Qianqian again.

Ye Qianqian didn't care. She finished her meal slowly and started making meat sauce.

Su Moyang was not idle either. He placed the mouse trap under the wall, tied several bells with strings and hung them on several house doors. He also cut some sharp wood and inserted them into the corners of the yard.

He also found a gong and hung it on the bedside.

The latches on the windows were also replaced with rough wooden boards.

Then he walked around the house a few more times, but still felt it was not enough. He imagined the direction where the thief would come in, and followed the route toward the house.

When he reached the door of the house, he stood still.

If the thief used smoke at this time, wouldn't all the precautions taken be in vain?

Simply using a door plug is not safe enough.

He began to recall a book he had read about a garden design that a former architect was most proud of, in which there was a brief mention of a strong door lock.

It's just a layer of something added on top of the door insert.

Su Moyang found a branch, drew several patterns on the ground, wiped it back and forth many times, and finally figured out a link.

The wooden saw at home is movable. You can move the saw from the outside by running the tip of the knife along the crack of the door.

If you add buckles at both ends, it can be fixed. Usually the buckles can hang down on both sides.

Su Moyang thought it was feasible. After measuring the length with a line, he started sawing and carving.

Ye Qianqian was busy all afternoon, making several jars of mushroom meat sauce, deep-frying the small crispy pork, and grinding the small ginseng given by Lu Liang into powder.

After doing this, I felt extremely tired and had a dull pain in my lower abdomen.

Based on experience, she felt that menstruation was coming.

Fortunately, Ye Qianqian still had a few new menstrual belts in the cabinet, the ones made from plant ash.

Cotton at this time was very expensive. No one in Yan State was growing it, so it was all purchased from the Western Regions. Ordinary people could not afford cotton for their winter cotton clothes and quilts, so they were stuffed with linen wadding and straw.

Therefore, under the current conditions, it is impossible for Ye Qianqian to be so pretentious as to use cotton as a menstrual belt. Moreover, plant ash absorbs water better than cotton and has its own sterilization effect, so it is the most suitable.

At most, she would add a layer of absorbent straw paper inside, and that would be it.

She returned to the house, opened the door, and noticed two more wooden blocks under the door.

Try to turn it up, and it just blocks both ends of the door insert, and a groove is dug in the corresponding part, which is just right.

Is this an enhanced anti-theft lock?

Is Su Moyang busy with this in the afternoon?

Don't tell me, it really can't be opened from the outside. How clever.

Ye Qianqian found a menstrual belt and tied it on, lying on the bed to rest. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep unconsciously.

When Su Moyang locked up the house where Mrs. Liu was staying, no one was seen in the kitchen, only a bowl of fragrant fried food and meat sauce hanging in the air.

He immediately went to the bedroom.

The door couldn't be opened.

"Shallow?"

Su Moyang called a few times, but there was no movement inside.

He was a little worried, but unfortunately the door couldn't be opened. Fortunately, the window was open. He looked around, but because of the hidden design, he could only see one of Ye Qianqian's legs hanging under the bed.