Chapter 217: Roast Pig

The roast pig was started in the middle of the night last night, and the villagers of Yangyizhuang felt that today's significance was extraordinary, and a roast pig must come, and the old owner also agreed after hearing it.

They picked out two of the best pigs in the village and got busy in the middle of the night.

In the countryside, it takes a lot of energy to roast a roast pig, and someone has to keep an eye on it all the time, otherwise it will not look good if it is burnt, after all, it is used for worship, and the appearance must be good.

Put in salt, sugar, wine, five-spice powder, sand ginger powder and star anise to marinate for a few hours, and then roast the whole pig at once, the cost and labor cost are quite expensive in Zhang Fan's eyes.

As early as more than 100 years ago, when the village was performing sacrifices, everyone was gathered in the ancestral hall to eat together.

Many elderly people have bad teeth and can't bite the food, so the chef uses the method of steaming or roasting the pork to handle the pork. When the whole pig is served, the young offspring will pick up a large piece of semi-fat and lean pork and put it in the mouth of the old man, which will melt in the mouth, fragrant and crispy.

The fragrant roast pig was brought up, and even Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva, not to mention the others, and the deputy mayor was also slightly stunned and smiled.

"Old farmer, did it take a lot of time?" Especially if it is still such a big pig, it is quite difficult to roast it all over the golden brown.

The old farmer smiled kindly: "It's okay, I'm not too busy, it's all the juniors in the village." ”

This roast pig, for lunch for a while, is to get a meal in the village for everyone to eat. In addition to the one in front of you, there is also one left in the oven, which is enough for everyone to eat with an open belly.

"On the Golden Pig. ”

With a slogan, several young people brought up the roast pig that had been roasted to a golden brown.

Since it is a worship, then don't say anything about roast pigs, they are all called golden pigs. In their place, some wealthy families, Qingming worship ancestors, will also make a roast pig, which is a little more magnificent.

The so-called golden pig is to insert a golden flower on the head of the roast pig. The golden flower is a hairpin, pointed, made of golden paper, and used as a sacrifice.

During the Qingming Dynasty, the southerners take the family as the unit, and the filial sons and grandchildren carry the golden pig, go up the mountain to sweep the tomb and worship the ancestors, and the golden pig symbolizes the prosperity of the family, the cause is prosperous, and comforts the ancestors in the spirit of the sky, so as to express filial piety and respect to the ancestors.

Under the operation of the older generation, the worship ceremony begins, after worshipping the ghosts and gods of all parties.

After the sound of firecrackers, the three of them waved the shovel at the same time, shoveling a handful of soil at the same time at a position on the construction site, and the construction officially began.

Li Chengjian commanded his workers, and all kinds of machines began to move.

And the filming crew filmed this process. When I go back, I have to edit it, make it into a wonderful clip, and put it on the official website.

They advertised that they were going to make headlines that this was the most significant event in Yellowstone in the last two days.

"After I go back, get it done as soon as possible, Secretary Luo asked to send a copy of the information to the county. The county's website will also announce the news. The deputy mayor said.

In the next construction work, there will be nothing to do with the deputy mayor and Zhang Fan. Everyone returned, leaving Zhou Shizong and the people of the construction team busy.

Building a pig barn does not require high technology, after all, it is not a high-rise building, but the amount is a bit large. Therefore, Zhang Fan is not worried about the quality is not up to par, what he asks is to be completed as soon as possible.

After going back, the old farmer instructed the villagers, began to cook food, and kept the deputy mayor to eat them.

"Secretary, how do you look at the pig seedlings?" Zhang Fan asked.

The matter of the pig seedlings was handed over to the village officials of Yang Yizhuang, who said that he knew people in this area, and Zhang Fan handed them over to him.

"We want a bit too many piglets, and his family can't eat them, so I only gave me an accurate answer last night, and I promise to provide about 1,000 pigs when the time comes. The village party secretary said.

It's the equivalent of sending big business to your door, and no one doesn't like it. But people are also troubled, they can't eat in a short time, and the scale of that person's pig seedlings is only more than 100, which is too different.

It was that there was no accurate reply at the time. After a day of walking, the man finally found enough piglets, and the quality had to be guaranteed.

"I can trust his piglets. Many people in our town buy pigs from him. In terms of price, he also gave some concessions because we bought more. ”

Almost all of them are weaned piglets for more than a month, with about twenty or thirty catties, and according to the past, it is estimated that the price is more than eight hundred. Now the market for pig seedlings is generally sluggish, and the man is willing to sell it for 700 yuan a head.

Even so, 1,000 head is 700,000 yuan, and the boss of the pig seedling can earn about 200,000 yuan, so he is naturally more powerful and attentive in terms of supply.

In other words, just the pig seedlings spent almost half of the two million that Zhang Fan invested in the early stage. Then, if the entire farm is to be fully implemented, two million is far from enough.

Everyone talked a lot, all about what to do in the future farm, and the villagers listened to some of Zhang Fan's data descriptions and were full of expectations for the future.

Not to mention anything else, just 40% of the profit dividends can make their village lie down and count the money and live a good life.

Before the banquet, some village cadres ran to the construction site and notified everyone to come out for dinner. This meal was carefully made by their Yang Yizhuang, just to treat everyone.

The wine drunk is rice wine made by the villagers themselves, which they call "earth cannons".

This home-brewed rice wine is very pure, and after being left for several years, when the bottle cap is opened, a smell of wine spreads, making some people who like to drink wine snort violently.

"Come, you're welcome, eat and drink. The old farmer raised his glass and said to everyone.

Zhang Fan also drank two sips, he didn't know how to taste wine, and he couldn't taste good or bad. However, the deputy mayor called out for good wine, and drank two glasses in a row, and it seemed that he was a good winemaker.

Roast pork is delicious, because a lot of oil in the fat is burned out, even if it is fatty meat, it will not taste too fatty.

The people of Yang Yizhuang should have added a kind of herb to it, which tasted like a medicinal fragrance and made people appetize. Two or three people from the town's propaganda office were also feasting.

Zhang Fan picked up the pork skin and dipped it in the sweet sauce first, and then sprinkled it with caster sugar, so that the roasted pork skin could be glued to the caster sugar with the help of the sweet sauce, and the taste was particularly sweet and crispy, and it could also relieve greasyness.

Only to hear the sound of "click", the skin of the suckling pig cracked, as crispy as eating biscuits, it is difficult for the eater to think that the beauty of the roast suckling pig is served in its skin.

The skin is crispy and the meat is flossy, Zhang Fan couldn't help but eat a lot.

After the end, Zhang Fan planned to go back to Zhangjiazhai, and the old owner also asked people to take out a roast pig thigh and let Zhang Fan take it back, and they had already reserved their feelings.

This kind of treatment, even the deputy mayor does not have.