Chapter 265: Deliberations
Early the next morning, Fang Jing's house began to kill pigs, and the few Qingque Lizhi who came before the meal came to Fang Jing's house early in the morning, waiting for Fang Jing to start killing pigs.
"Uncle, you bring two large basins to fill the pig's blood, uncle, is the water boiled? It's going to be used in a moment. After Fang Jing sharpened the knife, he opened his mouth and asked the two.
"It's all right, the boards are all cleaned, I'm going to fetch water." Zhang Xiaoxia hurriedly responded to Fang Jing, while Chen Erlin was holding two ropes, preparing to go to the livestock pen with Fang Jing to tie up the pig's leg to be killed, so as to save the pig from kicking when killing the pig.
Killing pigs in the morning doesn't seem to be a good idea, the howl of pigs can blow up the entire Fangjia Village, but this is also forced to be helpless, killing pigs is like this, but the time chosen is a little too early, fortunately, no one in Fangjia Village will say anything, not to mention that everyone will kill pigs, but this pig cry is ugly.
"Take your hands away, and be careful that my knife chops off your fingers." Fang Jing was really annoyed by this group of little babies, one by one, she had to touch the pork that had just been cut in half.
"Hahahaha." The little babies happily retracted their little hands, laughing out loud, completely as if I was touching, I was touching, as if I was touching something.
"Jing Wazi, hurry up and chop some meat for me, I'm ready to make sauerkraut meat." Zhang Xiaoxia hurriedly walked out of the stove room and shouted to Fang Jing.
"Okay, aunt, I'll chop some meat." Fang Jing listened to her aunt preparing to make breakfast, this pig-killing dish has to be cooked well, and the time is still relatively long, so she has to speed up.
"Big head, come, give this piece of meat to your aunt, and eat the pig-killing dish in the morning." Fang Jing chopped off a piece of meat and handed it to the big head.
"Brother, where is the braised pork, where is my braised pork." Fang Yuan stood next to him and shouted at Fang Jing.
"Eat pig-killing dishes in the morning, don't eat braised pork, this year's pig-killing dishes are not the previous pig-killing dishes, they are sauerkraut meat, and the taste is absolutely good." This year's pig-killing dish was requested by Fang Jing, similar to the Northeast pig-killing dish in the previous life, but it was different.
"Sauerkraut and big meat, okay, if it's not delicious, I still have to eat braised pork." Fang Yuan listened to Fang Jing's words, so that he didn't think that there was anything delicious about sauerkraut meat, he had always been thinking about her braised pork in his heart, perhaps, only braised pork was the most delicious dish.
"You'll know when you eat it in a while, and when I cut this meat first, you all get out of the way for me, don't stand next to me." Fang Jing blasted away the little babies and continued to cut each piece of meat into strips, so that it could be made into bacon, and the sausage was even more essential, but it took a lot of time, but in this winter, what was lacking was not time.
"Jing Wazi, your family killed pigs today, I just said whose pig crows, it turned out to be you here." Muramasa was coming from not far away at this moment, looking at Fang Jingzheng's hard work chopping pork.
"The village is here, isn't it that there are four big fat pigs at home, kill one early, and eat it again when the year comes, make more bacon, and the village is carrying a piece of meat back to eat in a while." After Fang Jing saw Mura Zheng coming, he said to Mura Zheng.
"Jing Wazi, there is no need for meat, my family is also going to kill a pig today, but I want to invite you over for a meal." The fat pig on the board was much bigger than the four pigs he raised, at least two hundred and fifty-six pounds, and his eyes were full of envy.
Mura Zheng thinks back to his own pigs, the piglets bought at the same time, and the food is estimated to be not much worse, why his own pigs only grow about 200 catties, and I don't know how the pigs of Jingwazi's family are served, and the harvest of everything planted at home is higher than that of other people's families, even the pigs raised are like this.
"Muramasa, it's not going to work today, you can see it, I also kill pigs in my house, just eat." After Fang Jing listened to Muramasa's words, she said casually.
"Yes, your family also killed pigs today, which is probably enough for you to be busy, but I want to ask, what do you do with the people on the other side of the big banyan tree? After being tied up yesterday, the people in the village were a little worried. The village was seeing Fang Jing chopping meat, and then he asked about the people hanging on the side of the big banyan tree, and he also asked the Qian servants about it.
"Murazheng, these people, they have done too many evil things, hang them first, they will send someone to watch them, besides, dare to rob the vegetables of our Fangjia Village, if you don't ask him to pay tens of thousands of yuan, how can you spare them, Murazheng, don't worry, they will know how to do it." Fang Jing listened to the meaning of the village's words, and estimated that the people in the village were also a little nervous and afraid, so he explained.
"That's okay, as long as the money servant is responsible for them, then we don't need to worry, the money servant is the leader of the current saint Shangfeng, this official position should be very big, then I will go back first, and I am going to kill a pig in the morning, and I can make more bacon, Xiaoya has always said that she wants to eat meat in recent days, and I have to follow her wish as a grandfather." After Muramasa spoke, he took his leave and left.
"The village is going well." After Fang Jing listened to Murazheng's words, she was also envious of the little girl, since she was born, she has basically not suffered anything, let alone suffered any crimes, she has been living in a honey pot, and she is much happier than other little babies in the village.
"Mura Zheng is most distressed about his little girl, when he was young, he was held in his arms every day, this has grown up a little, as long as there is something delicious, he will come with the little girl first, and the little girl will be considered happy." Chen Erlin, who was cleaning up the miscellaneous pieces on the side, looked at the back of the village with his eyes and said with envy in his heart.
These were all looked at Fang Jing's eyes, Fang Jing thought in his heart, Chen Erlin Since Chen Jiawan suffered two disasters, there is no one in this family, I think he is missing the old man or his brother at home.
"Uncle, in the future, you and your aunt will have to hold your grandson for the first time, this good day has just begun, and it will get better and better in the future, and when you and your aunt are old, we will be filial to you." After Fang Jing chopped the meat, he put it in several baskets.
"Haha, if you can give me a grandson at the beginning, then my uncle and mother will be happy, but what will happen in the future, it's hard to say, just like what happened in Jinzhou City a few days ago, in this world, only these officials and officials can live a better life, and we, the villagers, can eat well and be satisfied." Of course, Chen Erlin hopes that Dachu will quickly say a mother-in-law and give him a big grandson to hug, so that he will be beautiful when the time comes.
"Uncle, don't worry about this, there will be results in the next two days, no one can bully our family, if anyone dares to bully our family, I will cut off his hand." Fang Jing thought of this, and the anger in her heart, there was really no place to sprinkle it.
The sauerkraut stew for breakfast is basically a dish comparable to braised pork, and even Fang Yuan, who has been clamoring to eat braised pork, is now reaching out with chopsticks to pick up the sauerkraut and meat pieces in the basin.
"It's delicious, it's delicious, brother, this pig-killing dish is delicious, it's as delicious as braised pork." Fang Yuan's mouth was full of oil, praising the deliciousness of this pig-killing dish.
"Brother Jing, in the future, I will eat this pig-killing dish every day, and I won't eat braised pork." Lizhi completely abandoned the braised pork at this time.
"How can you eat pig-killing vegetables every day, this dish can only be eaten for a few days, and then the meat is not fresh, so there is no need to eat." Fang Jing listened to the words of the little girls, and thought that this pig-killing dish could be regarded as a first-class dish in the family.
"Then kill the other three pigs as well, the pig killing dish is delicious." Lizhi didn't even want chopsticks, holding two big pieces of meat in her hands and biting them, and her two little bodyguards did the same.
"You little girl, you want to kill all our pigs for the sake of stuttering, you want to be beautiful." After Fang Jing listened to this girl's words, she was speechless, she had just eaten the pig-killing dish today, and she began to think about killing the other three fat pigs in the family, where is this county lord, this is a foodie who was reborn in the tenth life.
After breakfast, Fang Jing was bored, but he was shouted by Ermao to go to his house, saying that his grandfather had something to say, so Fang Jing got up from the stove and went to the village house.
"Muramasa, what's wrong? It's not that I can't come to eat, my family just killed a pig today. Before Fang Jing entered the village house, he spoke loudly.
"Jing Wazi, come, come in and sit down for a while, I have something to discuss with you." Mura Zheng saw Fang Jing stepping into his house, and called Fang Jing to go in and sit down.
Okay, Fang Jing is not the only one in this house, there are also several village elders and village elders, Fang Jing muttered in his heart, I don't know what these elders called him over to discuss.
"Jing Wazi, the people on the other side of the big banyan tree, it's not a matter of hanging, if you really offend anyone, our Fangjia Village can't stand it, otherwise, let it go." The elder of the village said to Fang Jing.
"That's right, Jing Wazi, it's not a matter if this person hangs there like this, the people in this village are scared when they see it, besides, it's not that nothing big has happened." Another village elder also persuaded Fang Jing to explain.
"Jing Wazi, today, I called several elders over, I want to ask you, what is your idea?" Muramasa stared at Fang Jing, wondering what Fang Jing was going to do.
"Murazheng, elders, in fact, this matter, the money can handle it, it will only be a matter of a few days, if you really want to release them, then the vegetables in our Fangjia Village will really rot in the ground, so let's delay it for a few days?" Fang Jing understood in his heart that the people in the village did not dare to provoke any big people and bring big trouble to Fangjia Village, but listening to what Fang Jing said in front of him, if he really wanted to release these people, the vegetables in the field would really rot in the ground.
"Jing Wazi, if it really doesn't work, we will sell it in Pingli County, and we won't go to Jinzhou City." A village elder suggested to Fang Jing.
"Elders, let's do this, let's let Qian Shi do it, maybe the elders don't know what Qian Shi's identity is, he is the leader of the current saint, he has the power and responsibility to kill first and then play, and there are hundreds of soldiers in this camp, so let's give this matter to Qian Shi, it's more appropriate." Fang Jing really didn't know how to explain it to these elders, but now that this matter has come to this point, how can he say that he will let it go, if he really wants to put it back, then it will be a bigger trouble next time.
"Qian Shi really has such great ability, I see that Qian Shi has been staying in our Fangjia Village for the past few years, and I don't think he is an official." After listening to Fang Jing's words, the village elder had some doubts in his heart.
"Elders, believe me, and believe in Qian Shi, they will take care of it, at present, the frames of each family in our Fangjia Village are gone, you see, if this matter is not handled, the frame cannot be recovered, and the vegetables in the greenhouse cannot be sold, so they can only rot in the ground." Fang Jing was helpless, he couldn't explain it, let alone explain it clearly, and the villagers of Fangjia Village were all Zhuang families, how could he dare to fight with the officials, he just wanted to calm things down, but for Fang Jing and Fang, all this couldn't happen in Fangjia Village, because he was a member of the Fang family.
"This ......" The elders sitting there also began to think about it, this frame is gone, and some can still be built, but the vegetables in this greenhouse, if they can't be sold in the future, there will be no source of money at home, although they are afraid of officials, they also want to live a good life and sell some vegetables to make some money, but now, it makes them helpless, and they can only listen to Fang Jing's words and talk about it in a few days.
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