There was cement left over from the original decoration in the flower shop, but Nicole was useless, so she handed it over to Uncle Yang to lay the foundation.

Cement mixed with sand poured over the ground, and the December South African sun was fierce and soon hardened.

He raised his foot and kicked it a few times, and it was as hard as a rock.

Seeing this, Simba, who was hiding in the shade of the tree, ran over, it opened its mouth and took two bites, Yang Shubao thought that it would leave boringly if it didn't move, but it turned out that this product knew how to use waste, and it used it to grind its teeth after finding that the mixed sand cement was hard!

Lao Yang didn't have a way, and pushed it away: "Go away with yours, don't delay me!"

The concrete floor was also covered with wooden planks, and the four eucalyptus trunks he brought back were seven or eight meters long, and in addition to cutting two and a half meters long from the top to the bottom to make support columns, the other parts could be cut into wooden planks for use.

But cutting wood into planks is carpentry work, Yang Shubao and Maison can't do it, Nicole learned about it and sent the old man over, the old man is a comprehensive hand, the flower shop is almost his own decoration, Nicole is just a hand.

Barnes also came over when he learned that he was going to do carpentry work, and he was an expert at it, measuring tapes, levels, cutters, electric drills, grinders, etc., all of which he had in his house all year round.

Barnes came with the tools, and he didn't speak well, so he packed them up and got ready to work.

After seeing the foundation that had been built, the old man made a suggestion: "Don't cut the wood into planks, the utilization rate is too low, I suggest that you cut the trunk horizontally into round pieces of wood, and then use these pieces of wood to assemble the ground, which is more stylish." ”

Yang Shubao imagined it and nodded, this suggestion is very good, it does not follow the usual path, and it greatly improves the utilization rate of wood.

They fixed the trunk of the tree, and the old man marked it with a measuring tape, and the thickness of the wood chips was two centimeters, and after he marked it clearly, he started the chainsaw to work, and the cylindrical wood chips rolled down one by one.

Yang Shubao continued to plaster the ground with cement, using cement to bond the wood chips.

The support columns have been erected, and as the floor is laid, all that remains is capping.

The old knight helped him save some wood, they used these wood to make wooden beams, and cut the elephant grass and tied it with rope one by one, using the wooden beams to bear the load, after the elephant grass was laid in two layers, a simple wooden pavilion was formed.

Lao Yang looked up at this pavilion, it was very simple and unaesthetic, but the elephant grass roof, eucalyptus support columns and round wooden floors were quite African.

Savage, simple, primitive.

Elephant grass is very suitable for making shed roofs, and of course the Bourman and Zulu people do use them to make roofs, which is not Yang Shubao's own ingenuity.

However, the elephant grass cultivated by the Fountain of Life is thicker and more resilient than ordinary elephant grass, and Yang Shubao chose the longest, which is four meters long, so this pavilion is very large, with dozens of square meters, and the sixteen members of Lawson's family can sit down.

Maison and the old knight helped him a lot, and Lao Yang used the rules of his hometown to entertain people: "I'll have dinner tonight, let's eat under this wooden pavilion, how about it?"

"I love having someone treated. Mason laughed, "But what are you going to do?"

Yang Shubao looked at the pigs and sheep in the depths of the grassland, he was going to slaughter a pig and a sheep, and eat meat tonight.

Barnes remained silent, turned around and left.

Yang Shubao stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go home and get the butcher's knife. ”

Yang Shubao thought for a while and said, "Wait, let's go to your house to slaughter, your house has a slaughtering room, which is easier to handle." ”

The main thing is that the Warcraft Elves hate killing animals, and he doesn't want to guard Lucy and John to do this.

Barnes nodded, and the group went to catch the pigs.

The piglets and lambs grow very well and quickly, and the grass they eat contains abundant springs of life, which greatly stimulates their growth potential, and now each pig weighs more than 100 catties, and the goats have grown in size.

And they are in a good mood, they live very happily, they are free, they can lie on their stomachs when they want, run when they want, and sleep when they want, which is very comfortable, which also accelerates their growth rate.

Maison chose a fat pig that ran fast and looked infinitely energetic, Yang Shubao shook his head: "Look at this pig, it seems to be suffering from heat stroke, we might as well ...... it"

"Wait, Yang, aren't your boars castrated?" Barnes asked suddenly.

This is a professional question, and Yang Shubao asked, "Why castrate?"

Barnes looked at him with an idiot: "The mixture of androstenone and skatin compounds in the boar's body can cause a strong odor, not only unpleasant, but also poor smell and taste will lead to a decrease in the quality of pork, so you have to castrate them to make them secrete less androstenone!"

Meissen nodded, "Yes, that's important. ”

Yang Shubao explained: "I know, but I want to keep these boars as breeding pigs, most of my pigs are sows, let's just choose sows to slaughter and eat meat?"

Barnes shrugged, "That's fine." ”

Sow:???

"Then this pig, it looks like it wants to be eaten, you see it keeps running around in front of us, I feel its strong desire to be eaten. Lao Yang grabbed the pig that ran the most happily.

This kind of pig is not easy to manage, and what is it to run around? Fitness? Weight loss? Can't let it spoil the atmosphere of lazy pigs.

They took a pig and a sheep to get on the car and set off, Lao Yang was very happy, killing pigs in December, in their hometown, this is considered to eat pig killing vegetables.

At this time, the foot of Changbai Mountain must be fluttering with snowflakes, and the Northeast Lao Tie knows that heavy snow days are the best match for pig killing dishes, just like rainy days are more compatible with chocolate.

Thinking of the prosperous scene of killing pigs in his hometown, Yang Shubao told a few people in the car that this was their custom.

"Don't just talk about how to eat, can you tell me how you kill?" asked Maison.

South Africa learned from developed countries, and regular slaughterhouses kill pigs with electric shockers.

Yang Shubao moved his wrist and said, "I'll show you later." ”

Arriving at the slaughterhouse on the small farm, Barnes and Mason worked together to haul the pigs out of the car.

The slaughterhouse was cleaned, but it was inevitably filled with the breath of death, and the pig was also clever, and after being sent to the slaughterhouse, it jumped and screamed excitedly.

Maison tried to hold it, but the pig was flexible and strong every day, and escaped from him several times in a row, and finally resisted when he had no choice, and hit his head in the crotch.

The audience was all gasped in shock, but Maison was fine, and Lao Yang gasped again: "Shrink the sun into the abdomen?"

Barnes went in to help, and the two of them held the pig down.

"The stunner and the knives are in the corner, you hurry. Barnes said anxiously.

Lao Yang stepped up with an arrow and smashed his fist like a mallet on the back of the pig's head.

On the spot, the limbs of this infinitely energetic fat pig suddenly straightened, its eyes widened and its mouth opened, and it fell to the ground on the spot!

Including the old knight, he glared in shock: "Chinese kung fu?"