Chapter 173 Fried Buns

"Two pigs, little sister, you don't know how big the pigs are, do you? I have already sold a lot of the pork in front of you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xue Yingjie doesn't want the pigs he raises to die in vain, he always wants to enter people's mouths and stomachs, so that people can enjoy his deliciousness!"

There are not many people who raise pigs, and Xue Yingjie wants to change the status quo and make pigs one of the mainstream of the table. It's a pity that others don't have much idea of him spending so much effort on pigs. Fortunately, at this stage, it is no longer a problem to live on pigs.

Xue Yingjie was not happy about Qian Rujun's exaggerated amount, but frowned. "And you don't know that your family has so much pork, do you? You know, pork can't be stored for long. ”

"Who said I want to eat at home, I want to go out for business! And I have special preservation skills, so I don't need to tell you!" Qian Rujun said. She has no objection to Xue Yingjie's serious attitude towards pork. Instead, he fell in love with Xue Yingjie. I think that if this person can help her breed, if she feeds the pigs with space feed and space spring water, the quality of the pigs will definitely improve a lot. The quality is better than the pigs she raised on the Qian family's farm. After all, the five daughters on the Qian family's farm have a set of sheep raising, but for pig raising, they are a big layman. In the future, pigs will definitely become a major force in Qian Rujun's career. However, Xue Yingjie seems to be living a good life, and Qian Rujun doesn't have as much money in his pocket as anyone else! If you want to collect talents, you can't just have money. Without chance, this is impossible.

"I'll kill a pig for you! Where you sell it, I'll check it before I allow you to sell it." The pork will not be fresh until tomorrow morning. What's more, what kind of business can sell so much in a day? Even if you open a restaurant, you can't do it. After speaking, he ignored Qian Rujun and entertained the others, and everyone rushed up one after another, pointing to the desired part. Xue Yingjie will look at the condition of the pig and change the price appropriately. The person who bought it had no opinion, knowing that Xue Yingjie's vision was accurate. None of the people who will come at this time are newcomers, and they can believe Xue Yingjie.

Qian Rujun looked at Xue Yingjie, cleaned the machete in his hand with a spoonful of water, and then raised the knife in his hand, and quickly cut out a piece of pork with the same meat quality and color according to the instructions of the guests. She noticed that from beginning to end, Xue Yingjie didn't use a scale, wrapped the meat in lotus leaves, and after tying it with a straw rope, he handed it over to the other party, and the other party accepted it and paid the price.

There are many strange things in the world, can Xue Yingjie's hands replace the scales? Qian Rujun felt that she couldn't do it, looking at Xue Yingjie's performance, Qian Rujun's hands were a little raised, and he also wanted to test his ability.

After the guests were sent away, Xue Yingjie did not immediately start dealing with Qian Rujun's affairs, but lit the brazier and hung the meat on it. In the brazier, it was the sawdust that he had cut off with another knife, and this time, if it weren't for Qian Rujun's eyes having improved, he really couldn't see the direction of the knife.

It can be seen how good Xue Yingjie's knife work is, seeing this, Qian Rujun feels even more pity, talent! However, why didn't he kill pigs for him?

"Why don't you help me kill the pig?" asked if he had a question, which was one of the virtues that Qian Rujun considered himself.

"When I hang the meat first, if I leave it for a long time, the flavor of the meat will slowly lose away. It's not good to make smoked meat! I'll tell you, some shops sell these smoked meats as lamb or other meat. Hahaha......" Xue Yingjie said.

Qian Rujun was very disgusted with the deception, but thinking of the terrible scene she had just seen in the meat market, she felt that these pork were better than those mutton and chicken. At the very least, Qian Rujun felt that Xue Yingjie should do a better job than others in terms of cleanliness.

Qian Rujun was a little embarrassed by Xue Yingjie's request to check the state of the meat, but he reluctantly agreed. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to get the pork. As for Xue Yingjie to check, he can completely see the freshest pork. It's just how to keep it fresh, it's difficult to explain, but there is a benefit to this era. That is to say, if others want to find out, they can only find a way to find out from Qian Rujun. Although Qian Rujun has many flaws, it is undoubtedly more difficult to find the root cause than to open a stone. After all, there was no strong gunpowder in this era, and the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction was used to open mountains and blow up rocks.

Xue Yingjie is worthy of being a master, he has two guys in the store to help him do auxiliary work, but he has always done it himself, however, the whole process only took him ten minutes.

The pieces of meat were neatly arranged in a large basin.

"I'll let you carry it back for you! by the way, see where you live!" Xue Yingjie said. He can say it, and he can do it. Even if he leaves his job behind, he has to see that the pork he sells can be put to good use.

"No, you can see me outside the Yongmen tomorrow. I'm ready to sell there. ”

"If you were to sell pork there, it wouldn't be easy to sell, would it? Actually, no matter where you are, pork won't be easy to sell. ”

"Don't worry, I don't sell pork, I sell dumplings and fried buns, and a little corn soup. If you're interested, you can try it. Qian Rujun told her plans and plates.

"What?dumplings?fried buns?corn soup?" The machete Xue Yingjie rarely showed an expression that you said very clearly, but I really couldn't understand. That's right, I still have to order an iron plate! Without an iron plate, there is no way to make fried buns, which is really a miscalculation. Qian Rujun said with annoyance: "Forget it, let's sell dumplings first." ”

With that, she put a basket larger than her head and walked out. Although the pig removed the bones and lost quite a bit of weight. But Xue Yingjie slaughtered this pig, not to mention four hundred catties, but the little girl Qian Rujun lifted it easily, and it looked like she was going home?

Xue Yingjie was really surprised, and then he suddenly thought that Qian Rujun didn't seem to have a scared expression from beginning to end?

He motioned to one of the men beside him and said, "Let's go over and have a look, don't let her be in danger in the market." ”

Although it was already time to get off work, what could he do if the boss told him so? He had no choice but to go out.

It's a pity that Qian Rujun walked fast in order to find something that could send the heavy objects above his head into the space. She also knows that the shorter the time she spends in the outside world, the better.

Thinking that there will be more branches in the future, the problem of meat preservation will become a big problem. If it is a livestock raised by space spring water and space forage, there will be no problem within two days. Even if you are outside the space, you can receive the dilution of the space spring water and eat the insects in the diluted and watered crop field, and you can have a fresh shelf life for one day. (To be continued.) )