When I got home, I went to the toilet as soon as I could. Then, in my head, it became clear again.

I feel great!

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw dead chickens all over the ground. Yes, a dozen of them must not be eaten and must be sold in the market. I didn't think much about it, and I started to get busy, boiling water and plucking my hair.

When it was over, he put it in two large bamboo baskets, carried it and walked out.

Beipo Village is a large village with a population of three or four thousand. At the entrance of the village, there is a vegetable market, and people from ten miles and eight towns near it all come here to buy vegetables.

When I got there, it was eight or nine o'clock in the morning. However, now is not the time to be busy with farming, and the market is not deserted, and there are pork, fish, and vegetable sellers.

Moreover, one after another, there are still many people who come to the market.

Soon, an empty bunk was found, and one chicken by one was arranged. It's just that he was so busy that he didn't start selling, and a young woman of twenty-seven or eighteen on the opposite side shouted as soon as she opened her mouth: "Li Erniu, are you deliberately doing it against me?"

It's a roast duck seller.

There are so many people who come to the market to buy vegetables, and if you buy chicken, you won't buy duck meat, and when she sees him selling it in front of her, this woman is naturally unhappy.

"Roast duck girl, you care about me!"

Li Zhongnan muttered at her, opened his big voice and shouted, "Chicken, fresh chicken, freshly killed, domesticated, come and buy a little." ”

"Erniu, you raised it yourself?"

Hearing his call, a hunchbacked old man not far away immediately walked over.

Li Zhongnan picked up the iron scale and said with a smile: "Yes, Uncle Jiu, I raised it myself, can I have one?"

"Just me and your aunt at home, there are too many one, let's have half one. ”

Jiu Bo asked for half of it.

Nowadays, the pigs, chickens, and ducks sold in the market are basically from the farm, and they are terrible. When he heard that the chicken was domesticated, the old man was very happy and didn't ask about the price.

"Yes, half is half only!"

Li Zhongnan responded happily, picked up a kitchen knife and cut it.

"How much is a pound of money?"

One of them, all weighed the roast duck opposite!

Seeing this, the roast duck girl was displeased, and shouted at Li Zhongnan: "Li Erniu, your chickens, weren't they all good yesterday, why did they all die of illness all at once?"

Li Zhongnan listened to a burst of hatred, and immediately glared at her: "Roast duck sister, you are talking nonsense." Master, the chickens I raised, all of them are alive and well, how can they get sick!"

"Sick to death, no wonder I look at it, this color is wrong!" a fat woman frowned, fiddling with the chicken on the table.

I didn't let the blood go, I killed it directly, and the color was good-looking.

"Uncle Jiu, it's just one and a half pounds, you can give twenty yuan!" Li Zhongnan weighed half a chicken, put it in a bag and handed it to the old man.

Jiu Bo snorted coldly and scolded angrily: "Li Erniu, you kid is good, you dare to sell the chickens that died of illness." ”

After saying that, he glared at him and turned around and left.

With this old man, the customers gathered in front of the stall, one after another, and they all left after a while.

"Don't, Uncle Jiu, you are old and strong, and the sick and dead chickens are nothing. Seeing this, the roast duck girl was stunned for a while, and squeezed again.

came, and then squeezed his eyebrows and teased himself in front of Li Zhongnan.

"Roast duck sister, I'm your sister!" Li Zhongnan was so angry that he couldn't wait to rush over and slap this girl to death.

The roast duck sister didn't get angry when she heard this, but threw him a wink: "Erniu, I don't have a sister, if you have a kind, come to X me!"

shouted, pulled his shirt tighter a little more, and shook the two lumps on it in front of him.

There was a lot of material, and the air around them fluctuated.

"Okay, count you ruthless!"

Those words were too violent, and I didn't dare to take them.

This girl, the daughter-in-law of the director of the village committee, is said to have been a college student before, but after she became pregnant, she resigned and returned to the village to stay. As for the husband, he works outside and doesn't necessarily go back a few times a year, so he is probably too thirsty.

In the past, I met occasionally, and I was amused by her.

As for him, every time he sees her, he basically hides far away. It's not that I resist coming to her a few times, it's just that it's all from the same village, and I'm afraid of being touched by acquaintances. Seriously, although she is N grades worse than Zhao Yi, her appearance and figure are superior, and the charm of a young woman is full...

In the end, sitting until near noon, there were more than a dozen chickens, and none of them sold half of them. The reason is not because of the roast duck girl's trouble, but because the chicken and duck meat are not easy to buy.

Smoking a cigarette, looking at a pork stall not far away, customers one after another, the two pigs were quickly sold out, not to mention the envy.

By the way, he can kill pigs in the future!

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I was so excited that I patted my thighs and stood up. How much does a slaughtered pig weigh?

Say less than a hundred pounds!

Kill one, and the system will be able to absorb one or two units of aura, buy several high-quality crickets, and earn eighteen thousand. Thinking of this, I immediately cleaned up my stall and got up.

This chicken is no longer for sale!

Seeing this, the roast duck girl on the opposite side hurriedly shouted: "Erniu, I said that you can't eat it if you take it back, so sell it to me cheaper." "Her roast duck is also sold from the town.

"It's so beautiful to think about!" Li Zhongnan glanced at her, and left with the bamboo basket.

Even if you throw it in the stinky gutter, you can't cheap this.

When I got home, I had seven or eight chickens that had not been sold and all of them were stuffed into the refrigerator. Then, after eating a little overnight meal, I went back to the bedroom and fell asleep again.

When I woke up, it was dark.

Without much thought, I got dressed and went straight to the food station (slaughterhouse) in the village.

The slaughterhouse in Beipo Village is different from the one in the city, killing up to ten or eight pigs a day, so there is no mechanization, assembly line slaughter, all by hand.

What needs to be done now is to convince the manager of the food station that his surname Li will be in charge.

The food station, located in a remote place at the end of the village, is surrounded by sugarcane forests, which can be said to be deserted. It covers an area of five or six hundred square meters, but except for a bungalow and a few pig pens, it is basically open-air.

When I got to the ground, I walked straight into the bungalow.

At this time, there were two middle-aged men, one thin and one strong, counting the money and checking the number. Skinny, nicknamed Skinny Dog Soldier, is the manager of the food station.

Zhuang, whose name is Huang Wu, nicknamed Villain Wu, is a famous bully in Beipo Village. All day long, with a few sons, he showed off his might in several nearby villages, occupied homesteads everywhere, and blackmailed villagers.

It is said that Huang Wu's grandfather used to be a landlord, but was later criticized and killed by his grandfather Li Zhongnan.

Therefore, I have been in the village all these years and have been oppressed by them. Half of the family's dilapidated house was demolished by his sons on the grounds that they occupied the Huang family's homestead.

In this regard, his surname Li did not pay attention. Originally, I planned to leave Lijia Village after I finished providing for my grandfather's pension and never came back.

By the way, there is another point that has to be mentioned, now the pork sellers in the Beipo Village market are just a stall for their father and son.

Someone else wants to sell?

No problem, let's go down to the village on a motorcycle and sell it. If you sell it in the market, you don't even think about it, they will definitely stop it violently.

"Zhongnan, you're coming to me?" the skinny dog soldier was slightly stunned when he saw him.

Li Zhongnan smiled for a while and said, "Yes, I haven't seen Uncle Bing for a while, so I'll come and take a look." ”

Decades ago, his grandfather was the only pig killer in the village, and after his retirement, his father took over and became the general manager of Xingang Food Company.

Therefore, in the entire Xingang County, there are really few people who don't know him.

The thin dog soldier listened to it for a while, and muttered: "Don't come to this set, if you have something to say, let it go, if you have a fart, get out of here." ”

Li Zhongnan smiled when he heard this, handed over a cigarette, and said, "Uncle Bing, I won't tell you, I'm your begging for a bowl of rice here, I hope you can take care of it." ”

The skinny dog soldier took the cigarette, took it in his mouth, and asked, "Do you want to sell meat?"

The people who sell pork in the village don't sell much, so they don't buy pigs by themselves. It's all sent down from the food station in the town, and after the killing, the ketone body (pork) is given to everyone.

Li Zhongnan's eyes were quick, and he lit a fire for him at the moment, and said, "No, I just want to come here and help kill the pigs." ”

"Li Erniu, do you know how to kill pigs?" Before the thin dog soldier could speak, Huang Wu's face turned black when he heard this, and he immediately roared.

Li Zhongnan glanced at him and said coldly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Ahem, Zhongnan, that's it. The pigs in the station have always been killed by Huang Wu and his son. ”

The skinny dog soldier mentioned.

Li Zhongnan smiled and asked, "How much money do you give them?"

The thin dog soldier said: "Fifty!"

Li Zhongnan didn't think about it, and said, "I only need twenty!"

When the thin dog soldier heard this, he immediately looked at the wicked Wu: "Brother Wu, do you see?" The labor fee given by the company is sixty yuan a head, and fifty is reduced to twenty, and the difference between oil and water is several times.

The wicked man Wu frowned, and said, "Brother Bing, I have killed pigs for a few years, and my skills are better than this kid..."

The thin dog soldier waved his hand and said, "Technique, you can learn it slowly." ”

How about the technology, it has something to do with his thin dog soldier, a pig is thirty yuan short, and it is two or three hundred a day, which is more than his salary.

The wicked man Wu was depressed for a while when he heard this, and then glared at Li Zhongnan again, and scolded angrily: "Killing a pig, as long as twenty yuan, this is not enough sweat money, you have a sick brain!"

Li Zhongnan lit a cigarette and spit out: "I'm willing, you can manage it." "Usually I don't bother to worry about their father and son, not afraid of them!

"Boy, are you deliberately going against me?" the wicked man gritted his teeth in hatred.

Li Zhongnan spit smoke and said with a smile: "It's not okay, just competition, the lowest price wins, you can pay a little less." "It's just a few hundred heads, and his surname Li is going to snatch this job.

How to compete with him?

"Li Erniu, are you going to fight?" The wicked man Wu was furious when he heard this, and he took the case with a pig-killing knife.

Seeing this, Li Zhongnan immediately picked up a steel pipe: "Hit it, if I frown, master, I will have your surname in the future." ”

"Okay, what's the noise!" The thin dog soldier stood up and pulled Huang Wu by the hand, and said unhappily, "Huang Wu, you sell two pigs every day and earn more than a thousand, and this money is fought for with a junior, is it interesting?"

When it was over, he glanced at Li Zhongnan again, "Hurry up, go back and recuperate your spirits, and come to work at twelve o'clock in the evening." ”

"What a drip!" Li Zhongnan responded happily, threw down the steel and turned around and left.

Along the way, humming songs.

It seems, having seen, unit by unit aura, a lot of money.

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