Lu Xinlong saw the batch of pigs, all squeezed together, with two or three of them having some black spots on their backs, looking utterly listless and without any vitality.
His complexion changed slightly as he said, "This, these are diseased pigs." He looked at Chunhong in horror and said, "Chunhong, these pigs can't be sold, they'll kill people."
Chunhong replied, "I've had someone look at them, they're not diseased, just in low spirits. I heard they were collected by a pig dealer from all over the place, after a long journey, naturally, they'd be lacking energy."
"You must have been cheated!" Lu Xinlong said.
"How could I not have checked first with such caution? Don't you trust me?" Chunhong said, "Besides, who has ever heard of pigs killing people?"
Lu Xinlong walked into the pigsty, dragged a pig over, and examined it again, becoming somewhat uncertain; aside from being a bit listless, the pig showed no other symptoms.
