Chapter 193: Down

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Chapter 193: Down

After a few days, the ducks and geese are scattered back into the sheds, basically ten in each shed. The results were gratifying, and there was a good situation of stability and unity in each shed, and the fat man was so happy that he muttered: "Look, you must reconcile yin and yang." โ€

The next job is to take turns to scatter the ducks and geese out of the wind, so that they can recognize their own door. When they arrived at the vast world outside, these guys were obviously excited, and it was estimated that the space in the shed was too small, and they were quite aggrieved.

The monkey also found a whistle in his mouth and kept blowing. The fat man listened to it for a long time before he figured out that it seemed to be "one-two-one".

However, only the 100 geese were under his command, and the monkeys walked in front, and they writhed and followed behind.

The fat man couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw it, so he asked to open the two goose sheds together to try, but he banged inside, and he really entered his own house by himself. There was a male goose who wanted to fish in troubled waters and ran to other people's houses, but was screwed back by the male owner.

"Okay, now it's time to sprinkle it all, and let's make a big mess too. The fat man led everyone to open the door of the shed, and the ducks and geese inside poured out like the tide.

Everyone chased and intercepted them on all sides, and only then did they drive some criminals who tried to abscond back into the group. The fellows looked around, and from time to time they looked down for some snow to take a bite or two, and they all seemed quite leisurely, and there was no mass commotion.

The fat man wiped the beads of sweat on his head: "Brother Monkey, your whistle has to work, otherwise when spring begins, if it is scattered all over the mountains and fields, it will be bad if you can't manage it." โ€

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of flapping wings, and dozens of wild ducks flew up.

"These guys are the hardest to manage. "The monkey is also beyond the reach of the whip, although they all have wings, but the wings of others are so good.

The monkey is actually very dedicated, every day before feeding, he blows the whistle vigorously, until those ducks and geese quack, and then fill the food, it is estimated that a conditioned reflex will soon be formed.

"Tomorrow we will also make a big help in feeding, and take all the food troughs outside, which will save trouble and be gregarious. The fat man gave him another suggestion.

The monkey nodded: "Fat brother, kill all those useless male ducks and geese, I think this feed is falling too fast, and there are more than 600 of them." โ€

"Cheng, I'll go back tomorrow to call a taxi. The fat man saw that the goose factory was basically stable, so he was ready to go back and take a look.

Riding a bicycle, the fat man walked back, although it has just entered winter, but the temperature is also minus ten degrees. But relying on the physique, the fat man was only wearing a jersey and autumn pants, wearing gloves on his hands, and a small felt hat on his head, and he didn't feel cold at all.

And the more he rode, the hotter it became, and in the end, the fat man simply hung his felt hat on the handlebars and rode forward bareheaded. When he arrived at the frog factory, the fat man jumped out of the car and prepared to go over to see if the ice was frozen.

Unexpectedly, when I wiped my sweat, my palm inadvertently touched my ear, and I felt **. There is cartilage in the ear, but it is not so hard. The fat man was shocked: no, it must be frozen!

The fat man has heard such similar rumors in the village, saying that he froze his ears in winter, which turned out to be really not alarmist. When he rode the bike just now, the speed was fast, and the cold wind he brought was naturally more domineering.

But he was riding with blood boiling all over his body, and his ears were slow to transmit blood, so he was frozen hard before he knew it.

The fat man's surprise is not trivial, he recalled it carefully in his mind, it is said that he must not touch it hard, the ears on the frozen are particularly brittle, and if he pulls hard, it is easy to fall off, and if it becomes an ear, it will be ruined.

The cat bent down, grabbed two handfuls of snow on the side of the road, and gently rubbed them on his ears. When he entered the mountains last year, the fat man heard Wang Sanpao say that frostbite should not be covered with hot things immediately, but should first be rubbed with snow to bring out the cold inside, otherwise, it will rot and die in two days.

After rubbing for two minutes, I finally felt that my ears were softer, and I had consciousness, and the fire was burning, just like a needle prick.

The fat man let out a sigh: "It's so hanging, it is estimated that the ears are saved, but it is inevitable to lose a layer of skin." Now he finally knows that his body is slightly better than ordinary people, and he has not reached the level of perversion, and it is better to walk in the mountains and forests in the future, or to do things according to the rules.

After entering the village, I went directly to the car boss's house, and talked about pulling ducks and geese, and it was estimated that there would be six or seven cars. The car boss agreed, and then saw the fat man's red ears: "Why is it so red, is it frozen?"

The fat man nodded again and again: "I have already rubbed it with snow in the middle of the road, which frightened me, so I couldn't pull my ears down." โ€

The car boss stepped forward and pinched the fat man's earlobe: "Fortunately, it's not the tenth winter wax moon, otherwise, your kid's ear will be scrapped." โ€

After speaking, he took out half a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from the drawer, stirred it into a paste with wine, pulled out a cotton ball, and rubbed both ears of the fat man, and then it was over.

Then the car boss asked someone to set the car, and the fat man went to Wang Sanpao's house to discuss with him about the ducks and geese. Wang Sanpao immediately set up a temporary pot table outside, called the sister-in-law with big feet, and told her to find a few more old ladies.

The fat man came home and began to burn the stove, and after a while, Qiqi was out of school, and when he saw the fat man's ears were yellow, he couldn't help but wonder: "Fat uncle, what are you doing?"

"The ears are too short, your boss and grandfather told me a secret recipe, you can grow it with medicine, you can try it too." "Fat people like to tease little Kiki the most.

Kiki blinked his eyes for a long time, and then shook his head: "Kiki doesn't want to have two rabbit ears." โ€

Hearing their noise, the big braid came over to take a look, and exclaimed: "Brother Huang, your ears are frozen, they are all swollen!"

The fat man snorted: "It's okay, it's already medicated." I just look at the flesh on my body, and my ears have to keep up. โ€

The big pigtail was angry and laughed, and pushed the fat man onto the kang: "Stay honest." โ€

"It doesn't matter, there is no delay elsewhere, I don't believe you try. The fat man said with a big grin, and then felt a little ambiguous, so he laughed evilly.

The big pigtail also blushed on his face, and he hurriedly went to the outhouse to cook. The fat man's heart itched: "Do you want to take advantage of the slack to do things?" โ€

Just thinking about the beautiful thing, Qiqi came up to ask about the goose factory, and the fat man just remembered this stubble: "By the way, wait for the fat uncle to take you to see the owl on Sunday, that guy is amazing, and the mouse catcher pinched it." โ€

When Qiqi heard this, he was immediately moved, stretched out his little thumb, and hooked it with the fat man's thick finger: "Fat uncle, let's pull the hook." โ€

"Okay, but take Ah Zi and them too, and tell them to compete with the owl to see who is the champion of the rat catcher. The fat man used a little trick, and Qiqi really didn't have his cunning and cunning, so he happily agreed.

When I was eating, I heard Wang Sanpao's rough voice coming from outside: "Fatty, come out and kill the goose and kill the duckโ€”โ€”"

"Good things don't look for me, it's strange to call me a butcher. The fat man cleaned the bowl of rice, put on his clothes and left.

"Put your hat on. "Big Braid found a dogskin hat and fastened it to the fat man's head, and Kiki was going to go too, but was pulled by Big Braid.

When I arrived at the door of Wang Sanpao's house, I saw that the carts were parked there, the cauldron had been boiled with water, and two horse lamps were held with tree branches next to it, which were brightly illuminated.

Wang Sanpao held a pig-killing knife in his hand, carried a duck, grabbed the two arms, pulled the duck's head back, pinched it with his fingers, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't worry about ducks, ducks, you were born to be knifed, I will kill you with a knife this year, and I will come back next year." โ€

After saying that, the knife swiped on the top of the duck's neck, then grabbed the two duck legs, lifted it upside down, and began to control the blood into a large basin.

"Third uncle, what are you reciting, it can't be a death spell. "The fat man sounds fresh.

"Hehe, it's to solve your doubts. Wang Sanpao said with a smile: "Legend has it that if you kill too many chickens and ducks, you won't be able to pass through Chicken Mountain and Duck Mountain if you die, which is all superstition." โ€

Bigfoot laughed beside her: "Third uncle, then you'd better bring a shotgun, you have killed too many wild animals in your life." โ€

When the duck's blood was finished, Wang Sanpao threw the dead duck to the ground, and immediately a woman came over with a noodle bag and plucked the fluff under the duck's chest.

The fat man patted his thigh: "That's right, isn't this down, if this is a down jacket, it will be warm." โ€

"What is a down jacket, we use it to make wool pockets, which are about the size of mattresses, and when we sleep, we spread them underneath and it is hot, but we can't save a wool pocket for three or five years. "Bigfoot has never heard of a down jacket.

"Well, this wool bag sounds good, let's do more and send it to the People's Liberation Army in the mountains, they all sleep on board beds. "The fat man was also inspired, and immediately thought of the person who needed the fur pockets the most.

"That's a good idea, it's even more bitter on the mountain than ours. Wang Sanpao agreed: "These more than 600 ducks and geese, it is more than enough to make more than 30 hairy bags, and then send some duck meat and goose meat, and the soldiers of the people have not given us anything." โ€

After killing twenty or thirty, Wang Sanpao stopped, and at this time the water in the pot was about to boil, and it was estimated that there would be **ten degrees, and it was just right to fade the duck.

So the duck that has been plucked is thrown in, turned it over with a wooden stick, and began to rub the feathers downward, and soon, one by one, the white and clean ducks are out of the pot, and there is a car boss next to him who leads the two people to be responsible for disemboweling.

The heart and liver, and the duck gizzard are all good things, and they are specially put in a large basin. The fat man saw that the car boss didn't even throw away ducks and duck intestines. Use a knife to open the duck intestines, scrape the dirt inside, and then put it in a black clay pot to soak.

After a busy night, more than 600 ducks and geese were all Fa-corrected. They are all neatly placed on the curtain, hanging wax with water, and there are several pots of heart, liver, duck gizzards, and goose gizzards, and of course, there are also two pots of duck intestines and goose intestines from the car boss.

The down is filled with more than a dozen noodle bags, as well as several sacks, which are fluttering and occupy space.

The fat man waved his hand: "Take all the down home, tomorrow Bigfoot sister-in-law will go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to pull the cloth, and then make wool pockets, and the money will be counted in our company." These ducks and geese will be divided tomorrow, a family of two ducks, two geese, and they have not killed pigs now, so they will taste the meat first. โ€

Everyone carried everything into the courtyard, and the car boss shouted: "I don't want to be like that, these intestines are stronger than anything else, whoever of you wants can come and take it." โ€

Everyone waved their hands again and again: "Uncle boss, it's better to keep it for yourself." โ€

"I don't know. This thing is the best. The car boss shook his head and sighed again and again, it is a pity that the delicious food cannot be shared.

The next day, as soon as the captain shouted with a loudspeaker, people gathered at the door of Wang Sanpao's house, and the little babies were the most excited, screaming to stew the goose.

As a result, many wild boys were slapped: "It's good to stew a duck, and the goose is kept for the New Year!"

The wild boys hugged their heads and begged for mercy, giggling on their faces, in fact, it was not bad to stew a duck and eat it.