Chapter 171 Pork Tasting Edition

The man with rotten teeth had already run away, and although he could still see his ass when he ran, it was obvious that the machete man didn't take him seriously. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info machete man's beard is not very thick, to Qian Rujun's question, he answered very casually, as if this matter did not matter to him: "My wife has long been in the grave and has not even left me a child." He wants to find my wife, so why don't he go down to the grave first?"

“…… Then you can marry again!" Qian Rujun subconsciously said this.

"Silly boy, why do you want to get another wife? Let's go, don't hang out in the meat market. The words of the machete man made Qian Rujun hear it in a fog. It seems that the machete man seems to be very resistant to getting a wife. But there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater. Since he has no children, shouldn't the machete man marry again? Is it because he has too deep feelings for his wife? Looking at the machete's expression, it doesn't seem to be like this. Forget it, if you don't understand it, you won't study it, this is not the point of her coming to the meat market. The point is that she wants to buy meat. This delay has completed the closing of more stalls.

Looking at the bloody knife in the machete's hand, Qian Rujun suddenly thought, "This blood is so fresh!" It hasn't solidified until now? Could it be that the machete is slaughtering livestock at this time? No, this is a meat market, and the place where livestock is slaughtered should be a little more in the past.

Looking at the crowd that gradually receded and returned to normal, Qian Rujun felt that the machete should be a part of the meat market.

At this time, far away from the station, the errand who wanted to maintain order had the courage to come up and say, "What are you doing here as a little girl." Xue Yingjie, you're making trouble again. ”

"The machete didn't make a living, he saved me. Qian Rujun walked out righteously. Although there is no machete, the one who falls the frieze will be a man with rotten teeth, but for the good people who help the weak and the young, Qian Rujun refuses to see him fall into the frieze.

"And I'm here to buy meat, what's wrong. Qian Rujun pouted. She didn't feel like she had anything wrong with her movements. After all, in later generations, behind her house, a 24-hour supermarket was opened. If you want to eat, there is always a place to buy it.

"Look at your clothes, you're not badly dressed. How can you be so poor that you buy some rotten meat? Or do you want to buy rotten meat to do some business and fool people. There are you scum in the market, so the rules are broken. The officer babbled. This is a feeling of slapping someone. Qian Rujun felt very aggrieved. She has never bought it, how did she know that Chang'an has such a big market and the preservation work is so poor.

"The little lady is also here for the first time, I guess I don't know the rules, I want to buy meat, just go to my house and cut a piece for her. Huang Ye, don't embarrass a little girl!" The machete heard Qian Rujun call him, looked at the machete in his hand, and thought it was interesting, for children, he was generally very disgusted. But looking at Qian Rujun's appearance, he felt that this girl was not annoying. He also helped and spoke to help speak.

Although Huang Jian is also in the market, he seems to have a transcendent status because of his identity, and is respected as a master. Usually he can put on a show, but he also knows that some people in the market still can't be too cruel to them, otherwise the market order will be chaotic. As soon as there is a major chaos in the order of the market, it will be a catastrophe for them, the low-level officials. I don't have to kick out of this fat gap and join the army of unemployed.

The balance between this is a long-term relationship, and if it is not too dissatisfied, no one wants to break it. People who are not satisfied have never had the opportunity to enter this circle, and they will be wiped out at the first time.

It often takes decades for someone to overturn the status quo and then form a new equilibrium again.

"Okay! Since you Xue Yingjie want to protect this girl, then I don't care. You take a good look at this girl, don't recognize him as walking around. With that, Huang Jian left. Anyway, the fact that he has appeared is more important than anything else. When he turns around, he can still keep up with the head and ask for credit. said how much chaos he had quelled.

Seeing Huang Jian turn his head and leave, Qian Rujun's mouth opened and closed, and she found that after coming to Dahan, her eyes were not staring enough!

Looking at the machete Xue Yingjie, Qian Rujun decided that she should concentrate on solving the problem in front of her. She looked at Xue Yingjie, judged his age, and asked Xue Yingjie after deciding on a good name: "You have fresh meat in your hands? It's just that I have something to do in the morning, so I don't have time to come. ”

"You little kid, what can you do to be busy? "Xue Yingjie is a big man, and he can't say how much respect he has for a little girl. is very different from the people Qian Rujun has met before. But because of Qian Rujun's steadiness, Xue Yingjie did not show impatient eyes to Qian Rujun. Otherwise, she would know how annoying Xue Yingjie was in the matter.

Although Qian Rujun is small, her behavior is more stable and polite than that of an adult, which is why she was noticed by the rotten tooth man and the machete Xue Yingjie as soon as she entered the market.

Knowing that Qian Rujun can have such a good tutor, his family background should be good, so Xue Yingjie did not endanger Qian Rujun, no matter at any time, it is not a good thing to offend high-ranking officials and magnates. After chattering, Xue Yingjie said: "Count your luck, I slaughtered a pig tonight, and I was going to make bacon and sell it to a restaurant outside the city." I'm going to have to start preparing tonight, and I'm going to have to be busy all night. ”

"Pork?" Qian Rujun didn't ignore the words in Xue Yingjie's mouth, and her eyes lit up when she heard fresh pork. In her impression, lamb is more troublesome to handle than pork. The main reason is that the mutton has a strong fishy smell, and it needs to use a lot of ingredients to suppress the taste. Although the mutton in this era is pure and unpolluted, the fishy smell may be relatively light. But when it comes to dumplings, Qian Rujun doesn't think the taste is comparable to pork.

"You also look down on pork? This pork is raised on a pig farm outside my city, and others like to eat sheep, but I prefer to eat pigs. When the pig is rolling in the muddy water, I bathe it every day, and every one is the cleanest from birth to adulthood. How about it, if you want to go with me, I don't want to talk to you. "Xue Yingjie's domestic pork is famous in the meat market. It's a pity that although he takes care of the pigs so carefully, the price of the pigs has not been as good as the mutton. However, anyone in Chang'an City who eats pork and knows the way of the door likes to buy it from Xue Yingjie, compared to the high-priced mutton, Xue Yingjie has more pork. At his pork stall, ten pigs are slaughtered every day. Not too much. Because he had to slaughter ten heads at night, make them into bacon, and sell them to several restaurants outside the city. Xue Yingjie's pork has been made into a brand and is widely spread in the pork circle. (To be continued.) )