The man knelt down, pulled up the child's hair, pulled it across his face, and asked, "Why are you still awake?"
There was blood in the child's mouth, and he spat the blood on the man's face with a "poof" sound, and said: "You will die a good death if you follow the evil ways!"
The man's face twitched, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and slapped the child's face hard, knocking the child to the ground.
"Little thing, you are looking for death!"
The kid got up with difficulty, his eyes glowing with fierce green light, and said: "Kill me if you dare, or sooner or later, I will ask you to pay back tenfold!"
The man kicked him to the ground, stepped on his chest, lowered his head and sneered: "You want to die? There is no way."
He poked the whip pole into the kid's body and said, "I want to turn you into a pig and make you wake up and watch you being killed and eat meat. I hope you can still be so strong at that time!"
When the man recited the curse, the child wailed and twisted, turning into a fat green pig, lying on the ground panting continuously.
The man smeared the blood on the pig's face and said, "Little beast, I will ask someone to take good care of you. I hope your bones will not be preserved. Don't forget me when your wandering soul cannot enter the gate of hell!"
Tears flowed from the green pig's eyes.
The man laughed loudly, looked back at the waiter, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that there would be an extra head. This will cost extra."
The man followed suit, and the waiter turned into a gray-skinned pig. He kicked him and drove him into the herd of pigs.
After a lot of tossing, the man was a little tired, but he went back to his room to sleep all night without any nervousness. He waited until dawn was about to dawn and then went downstairs in front of the swineherd.
The shopkeeper had already woken up. He looked everywhere for the waiter but couldn't find him. He had to curse and scold loudly, saying: "This son of a bitch didn't go fooling around in the store so early in the morning!"
The swineherd greeted him, "Master, I'm leaving. Bring me a bag of wine to take with me." He handed the wine bag over to him.
The shopkeeper took the wine bag and felt that the wine bag was delicate and shiny, obviously worth a lot of money. He smiled at first and turned around to tell the waiter, but he couldn't find the waiter, so he had to do it himself, pouring wine and cursing at the same time. Then he handed the wine bag to the swineherd, smiled widely, and said: "The best daughter is red, eight hundred coins."
The swineherd cursed and said, "You evil-hearted old man, what kind of wine is worth eight hundred dollars?"
The shopkeeper accepted it with a smile, but refused to let go. He only said: "The price of food has increased. How can the price of wine not increase? This is good wine, even better than last night."
The pigherder frowned and said, "It's not like I'm waiting for you to come back and destroy your shop!"
"It's good wine, it's good wine!"
The swineherd didn't want to argue with him. Seeing that it was almost dawn, he was afraid of losing time, so he said: "Open the backyard quickly."
The shopkeeper called out to the waiter a few more times, but received no response, so he had to step forward and do it himself. He opened the backyard and watched the pigherder drive the pigs out. He didn't notice that there was an extra gray pig in the pigs.
When the pigs were driven into the city, the chef and the butcher of the county magistrate were already waiting impatiently. When they saw the pigherd coming, they hurriedly cursed: "What time has it been? We are here now!"
The swineherd apologized and said, "I ran all the way here, how dare I delay."
The chef counted the fat pigs one by one and asked, "Why is there an extra pig?"
The swineherd said, "You take your pick, and I'll give the extra ones to others."
The chef said: "No, there are many people here today, so an extra head will be useful."
The pigherder asked: "Why do you need so many pigs to celebrate the old lady's birthday?"
The chef sighed and said: "The old man had a hard time when he was young, so he looked forward to killing pigs and having a good meal during the New Year. This is not the case now that life is better, and he is still thinking about this bite. Being happy alone is not as good as being happy with everyone. It’s his birthday, and he invites others to rejoice with him.”
The swineherd was happy and said: "Old Master Renyi, do you want pigs for your birthday next year?"
The chef smiled and said: "In what year do you want it?"
The pigherder said: "Then you should think more about me." He put a piece of silver into the butler's hand.
The chef calmly kicked it into his pocket and said, "It's all easy to talk about, easy to talk about."
After handing over the fat pigs and the accounts, the swineherd left first. When he left the backyard, he saw a long line of people lining up at the front door and the ear door to give gifts to the county magistrate. He couldn't help but spit.
"Damn it, it's still fun to be an official."
The doorman's eyebrows were beaming, and the boy shouted loudly: "The Lin Family Silk and Satin Shop has given me three pieces of high-quality silk and satin."
"Ma's Iron Shop, give me ten taels of silver."
"Liujia Rice Shop, I'll give you twenty taels of silver."
Suddenly, a person was kicked out from the ear door, and birthday cakes were scattered on the ground.
The master's scolding voice came from afar: "We're sending beggars away. Where is the head of the Wang family? Is this the old lady's birthday gift?"
The pigherder chewed his teeth and cursed: "Damn it, don't let me get angry..."
In the backyard, guests who had given gifts were invited to the house. Some are scholars and some are businessmen. They may not have good-looking faces, but they greet them with smiles.
The old man's hair was sparse, his teeth were almost gone, and his wrinkles were deeply drooped. Seeing so many people celebrating his birthday, he clapped his hands happily.
Seeing that his old father was happy, the wealthy county magistrate whispered: "Father, can you ask someone to kill a pig for you?"
The old man couldn't hear clearly. He probably heard that the pig was about to be killed, so he muttered and smiled.
"Kill the pig!"
"It's Chinese New Year!"
The county magistrate knew that he was confused, so he shouted in his ear: "It's your birthday, not the New Year."
The old man nodded and said: "It's a good birthday to celebrate my birthday!"
After a while, the chef and the butcher drove a green pig into the courtyard. A few strong apprentices tied up the fat pig, put it on a bench, and stabbed it in the throat with a knife in full view of everyone, and saw blood flowing out. Hot steam rolled into the basin.
The fat pig's wails were so pitiful that the guests frowned.
A few scholars dared not speak out in anger, and cursed in a low voice: "It's an insult to politeness! It's an insult to politeness!"
They may cover their ears or cover their faces with their sleeves, pretending they cannot see clearly.
The master said happily: "The old lady remembers the hardships and thinks about the sweetness. The county master is so filial and sincere. Please enjoy it together!"
"Have fun together! Have fun together!"
"The county master loves his people like his own children!"
"He is a filial son!"
The county magistrate chuckled and said: "The way of Yao and Shun is nothing more than filial piety and brotherhood. The holy dynasty ruled the world only through filial piety and brotherhood. I obey the emperor's holy will, and I also hope to educate and educate with pure filial piety."
Scholars also have to admire: "The county magistrate is loyal and filial."
In an instant, the whole court was filled with cheers and praises, and the county magistrate was filled with joy.
In the midst of such joy, I suddenly heard a burst of laughter, saying: "It's so funny."
"Look, fat pigs are praised a lot, but living people are harmed by knives. Isn't it funny?"
