From the corner of Huang Pingfan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ah Chun, who was originally very easy-going, suddenly became hideous, and seemed to be planning to fight with him at any time, and he chuckled in his heart.

He thought a little frightened in his heart: Why is this person so terrifying, just now he was still with a spring breeze and a beautiful sun.

How could it be that in the blink of an eye, he suddenly changed the banner of the king and instantly became the face of a big devil? Which face was his original face?

At this time, Huang Pingfan was really afraid of things and didn't dare to make trouble.

Because he didn't want to, the hard-won opportunity slipped quietly in front of him.

Therefore, Huang Pingfan pretended not to see Ah Chun's angry face, but said to Yang Liubo: "Yang Liubo, why don't you slaughter another pig?"

"Slaughter another one?" Yang Liubo said a little puzzled: "Under normal circumstances, one person basically sells one pig a day." ”

"Oh, that's right, I heard that Liying roast pig, in our county, and even in the surrounding counties and cities, is well-known and famous.

And Liying roast pig, it is said that the most famous is Yang Liubo's roast pig.

So, I'm going to buy a roast pig today, and Yang Liubo personally roasted it. ”

"You, sell a pig by yourself?" Yang Liubo couldn't believe his ears.

"Liying Roast Pig is really famous, and it is also famous? Even the surrounding counties and cities are very famous?" At this time, Ah Chun had already come out of the anger of Kung Fu, but he was frightened by Huang Pingfan's famous Liying Roast Pig.

At this time, Ah Chun had already positioned Huang Pingfan as a super invincible cannon king and bragging king.

Ah Chun felt that what Huang Pingfan said, let alone ten sentences and only one sentence, was estimated to be a hundred, a thousand sentences, and ten thousand sentences, and none of them were credible. Pure and pure, they are all cannons, and bragging about not paying taxes is just some deceitful nonsense.

"Uh-huh. Huang Pingfan nodded honestly, like an honest little man who has never been in the world.

"Okay, I'll burn two pigs today, one of which is for you. ”

Yang Liubo doesn't spy so much on other people's words, it's true or false desire. Anyway, he is a pork seller, and pork can be sold, and it is reasonable and legal, then it will do.

However, compared with Yang Liubo's honest duty and the simplicity of an authentic businessman, Ah Chun seems to be a little fashionable, wanting to be a detective and detect what Huang Pingfan said, which is a little false and a little true.

Huang Pingfan's pig killing speed is very fast, and as the number of slaughters continues to increase, the technology becomes more and more amazing.

In the blink of an eye, there is one head, and in the blink of an eye, it is another head.

Originally, relying on Yang Liubo's face, he said something to four or five people.

However, because the speed and technique of Huang Pingfan's slaughter are really scary.

What's more, everyone has seen it, he just asked to give him a chance to stab him, and he didn't pay much attention to anything else, and he wouldn't cause trouble at all.

So everyone likes to give him this opportunity, because every time he gives out five dollars, it is a real banknote.

So, Sister System, the beautiful voice of Ding Ding Ding kept ringing in Huang Pingfan's mind.

It's just that Huang Pingfan regrets a little that the source points obtained by killing pigs are too few. Killing a pig actually only obtained a mere source point, which still has a bonus of a preferential period.

Just when Huang Pingfan was about to stop and rest, another forty or fifty-year-old man came over to him and said, "Little brother, I heard that you are going to help others kill pigs, and even give people five yuan, right?"

"Yes, old man, do you need me to help you kill the pigs? Where we are, we'll go now. Otherwise, I'll give you money first, anyway, killing a pig is a matter of seconds, and it can be done in a blink of an eye. ”

Although the source point reward is very small, Huang Pingfan is still very happy to be able to kill one more pig.

After all, at present, Huang Pingfan really can't think of many good ways to earn the source point.

"Hehe, Alai and I are both selling beef, so wait a minute, you're going to kill two cows, not pigs. ”

"Oh, two cows? Okay, one cow, I'll give ten dollars, two cows, that's twenty dollars. Huang Pingfan quickly took out twenty yuan and sent it directly to the hands of the middle-aged man.

"I've heard that you came to the slaughterhouse because you plan to practice kung fu and need to practice murderous energy.

Kill a little pig, and you give them five dollars. How big is that cow, then the murderous energy you have practiced must be more and more, and it is all pigs I don't know how many times.

Why did you give ten dollars? Isn't that a little less?"

The middle-aged man asked with a joking smile.

In fact, in this era, a few dollars is not a big deal for the slaughterhouse, these uncles and uncles who sell pork and beef.

Because they are really rich, a few dollars can only be regarded as a small pleasure for them, and there is no possibility for them to be tempted at all.

However, playing with children can also be regarded as a kind of joy in life for these bosses.

"Ah, well, actually, if I can slaughter a certain number of cattle every day, even if I am given an extra money or two, it is nothing.

However, with a small remote township with a population of 180,000 like our Liying Town, is it possible that there are a lot of cattle to kill every day?"

Huang Pingfan didn't expect for a while, in fact, most of these uncles and uncles just wanted to play with him. His so-called money can make ghosts grind, but in the eyes of others, it is actually just a child's trick.

So Huang Pingfan's answer was very formal, very serious, and there was no child's play.

"Oh, it turns out that you think that there are many pigs killed in our small townships, and very few cattle are killed, so the cattle are just given casually, and those who kill pigs must be given seriously, is that the case?"

The middle-aged man pretended to be fierce and vicious, as if he was going to make a move on Huang Pingfan in the next second.

Huang Pingfan reacted for a while, grabbed a flat shoulder at hand, and was about to make a preemptive strike in an instant.

But, on the first thought of it, this can't be, right?

This is Liying Town, not a wilderness outside an auction hall in fantasy novels, and there will be no bloody stories such as murder and robbery.

Since this is Liying Town, these people, even if they don't know their own old man, will know their own uncle, and even if they don't know their own uncle, at least they know their uncle.

Mai Jin, eating fast, etc., is not a simple name, they represent a very powerful energy.

As long as they are still in Liying Town, then these names can be like kilowatts of super big light bulbs, covering themselves as a little cripple.

After coming back to his senses, Huang Pingfan realized that in fact, these people did not have the slightest malice towards themselves at all. In fact, everyone is here, making some innocuous little jokes.

Thinking about it, Huang Pingfan's face turned red.

The flat shoulder in his hand is not to continue to hold on, and it is estimated that losing it is even more eye-catching.

Just when Huang Pingfan was nervous and didn't know what to do, the middle-aged man smiled: "Hehe, I finally believe now that you are really practicing kung fu."

If nothing else, just this reaction alone has the vigilance of a martial arts practitioner.

Hehe, yes, yes! Lao Gao's nephew, it's amazing.

Come on, help the two of us kill the cow, kill the two cows, as for the money that is not rich, ten yuan and eight yuan, we people really don't look at it much.

Now, the national policy is good and we make a lot of money, maybe we people don't have that blessing. However, it is still possible to earn a little money to live. ”

"Oh, thank you, uncle! I, I just don't know much, I don't have much life experience, and I am a little bit of a soldier, which makes my uncle smile. Huang Pingfan was embarrassed to put down the flat shoulder in his hand, scratched his head, and said with a smirk.

"Hehe, in fact, you don't know, your family, in our Liying Town, is still a bit human. Therefore, unless, you are particularly ruthless in offending people, otherwise in Liying Town, everyone will give a little thin noodles, and there will be no danger. ”

"Thank you, uncle. Huang Pingfan thanked him very politely.

Huang Pingfan followed the middle-aged man to the destination, and the two cows that had already been tied up and fell, and the task was completed in a few seconds.

"Smoking?" The middle-aged man took out a cigarette and handed it to Huang Pingfan.

Although Huang Pingfan basically only smoked Hongta Mountain in his previous life and present life, he had to reluctantly accept the big front door handed over by others.

"Our small town, in fact, is not a small number of people, nearly 100,000 people.

However, there is no sea in front and no mountains in the back, and it is the southernmost remote town in the county.

Therefore, if we kill too many cattle here every day, no one will buy them. ”

"Oh, then, do you kill cattle every day?" asked Huang Pingfan.

"Not necessarily, sometimes, you don't kill a cow for days. ”

Huang Pingfan was a little puzzled, how could he sell beef without killing cows: "However, I seem to be in the market every day and see beef for sale?"

"Go to the nearby towns and buy some and sell them later. The prime man said.

"Can't you buy vegetable cattle?" Huang Pingfan was puzzled.

"We're here, what kind of cattle are there? Most of them are injured and sick ploughing cattle.

With the development of mechanization, the number of ploughing cattle is also decreasing.

So, cattle are also hard to come by. If beef sales are not very good, they are generally not willing to kill cattle, and it seems more cost-effective to go to other towns and towns to take a little bit and sell it back. ”

Huang Pingfan was a little dazed, in his memory, the township in the county that was most willing to eat and drink should be Liying Town. Why, at this time, hear such words?

In the end, it is because of the parallel world, which deviates from the original world.

Or at this time, the economy of Liying Town has not yet begun to take off?

Because it's the weekend, there's no need to think about going back to make steamed buns, so Huang Pingfan spent the whole morning in the slaughterhouse, chatting with this and talking to that, in short, he planned to get acquainted with everyone.

At this time, Yang Liubo walked over.

"Brother Xiao Fan, the roast pig you want has already been burned, should you send it to you now, or will you send it over later?"

Yang Liubo seems to like Huang Pingfan very much, he can put down the shelf and mix with everyone, so he even changed his name, and he is very affectionate.

At first glance, Huang Pingfan was a little suspicious that what was in front of him was the fourth uncle?

Because, it seems, the only person who adults can call themselves Brother Xiao Fan is the fourth uncle.

However, the middle-aged man in front of him actually called himself Brother Xiaofan.

All of a sudden, Huang Pingfan had a good impression of Yang Liubo, and suddenly he soared suddenly, and he felt so kind and trusting in the face of his fourth uncle.

"Yang Liubo, I'll go over and get it now, it's not early, while it's not yet dawn, and there is not much dust on the road, it's better to take it early." ”

As soon as he was cordial in his heart, everything was considered for the other party, and he didn't want to delay Yang Liubo for a minute or a second.

When I returned to the embankment of the Xitang Reservoir, the road was still gray.

"Let's taste it first. Huang Pingfan parked the car, took out a knife, and began to cut off a piece of pork leg.

It was always downhill from the food back here, so it was very relaxing.

However, from the embankment back to Western Liang Middle School, it is a bit of a slight slope.

Huang Pingfan wanted to pedal a bicycle and go back with a roast pig, which was definitely not easy, so he planned to eat a little more or less.

Huang Pingfan feels that with the amazing amount of food he has shown these days, he can definitely reduce the burden on his bicycle a lot.