Chapter 383: Pig Killing Hero

Under the expectant gaze of the employees' families, the South 15 type walk-behind tractor suddenly drove in from the gap in the onlookers. Yang Wanjin is accustomed to being watched by everyone, and he no longer has the restraint and overwhelm of the previous two times.

Look, the factory workers all have to take pork from my Yang Wanjin. He is not proud that his son is the deputy director of the Guoguang Building Materials Firing Factory, but because of his own achievements. Of course, he subconsciously ignored that these were because of his son.

Under the command of the cadres of the organs, a total of seven walk-behind tractors were lined up and parked, and each one had an iron cage on the back bucket to hold six pigs, which were basically squeezed in. There are about 7,000 catties of pigs in total, and at least more than 6,000 catties of meat can be taken out.

The number of employees in the Red Star Factory has exceeded 500, which means that each employee can get about 10 to 15 catties of pork. The price of pork on the market is about a little more than eight cents per catty, and the pork that does not need a supply ticket is almost one yuan.

In other words, the least can get a share of pork worth 100 yuan.

For the most ordinary workers, that's almost one-third of the salary.

The point is, even if you have the money, it's hard for you to buy that much pork, because you have to have that many supply tickets in the first place, or you have to find someone to buy pork that doesn't need supply tickets.

How can you do it if you don't have a few catties of pork for the New Year!

As far as the inland port area is concerned, no matter how difficult the family is, when it comes to the Spring Festival, they have to get some meat. Relying on the sea to naturally not worry about fishiness, it is precisely pork that is the rarest. At present, the main source of nutrition for the Chinese people is pork, which shows how scarce pork is.

How powerful the Red Star Factory is, I got more than 7,000 catties back in one go, and I didn't need anything, and I sent it directly to the workers. This means that there is no need to worry about pork throughout the Spring Festival, and there is even a surplus to visit relatives. In this era, there are relatives who go to relatives, and there are one or two catties of pork hanging on the handlebar of a 28-inch Phoenix brand bicycle, which is called a panache!

Yang Wanjin helped the masters of the canteen drive the pigs down, and the masters of the canteen were divided into three groups, and the three groups of people started their operations at the same time. Those big fat pigs with big shoulders and round waists who came from ten miles and eight towns screamed loudly, and seemed to feel the smell of the execution ground.

There are not a year or two of pigs in these years, and they can't grow one hundred or seventy or eighty pounds. There are also a few pig kings in it, with a gross weight of more than 200 catties. You must know that a two-hundred-pound pig, in this year, is the object of envy and hatred of everyone in the village.

The onlookers' family members, especially the children, stared at the movements of the master with wide eyes and wide mouths, watching the three pigs being placed on the desk together, and two young and strong workers on the left and right helped to press the pig's legs and fix them on the table.

A fat pig king with about two hundred and thirty pounds had a lot of strength, and he actually broke free from the two young and strong workers who controlled it at once, jumped off the desk, and actually broke free!

It is obvious that the Fat Pig King is fully aware of the danger, if he does not rise up to resist at this time, then what awaits him is Marshal Tianpeng who ascends to heaven with a sword. It deeply felt that its pig life was not over, so it had to fight back.

In such a situation, it galloped happily, and when it looked around, it found that it had been caught in a huge encirclement, and all the humans were staring at it with "I want to eat you" expressions. There was a hint of despair flashing through its heart, but the shouting and sprinting behind him made him rekindle his unwillingness to be righteous.

It roared and launched a pig charge in one of the directions of the encirclement, and it raised its head high, and drove its short limbs to gallop, its hooves stomping the hard concrete floor, and there was the sound of horses galloping.

The onlookers over there were frightened, and they retreated and tried to dodge, but because there were too many people, they couldn't dodge for a while.

At this moment, the Fat Pig King suddenly made a sudden sudden brake, and then, it actually turned around and launched a decisive attack on the enemy who pursued it!

After all, it was a pig, and it didn't know that the humans in the encirclement just now were because they couldn't get out of the way for a while, thinking that those brave humans would not back down. At such a moment, there is a knife both horizontally and vertically, so pull a cushion! That's what the fat pork thinks in his heart.

The canteen masters who were chasing the Fat Pig King saw it suddenly turn its head and stare at the blood-red pig face rushing over, and they were immediately frightened. It's the first time they've seen such a fierce pig, the key is that this guy is too big, dead and heavy, if he is hit at such a speed, it will definitely be a serious internal injury.

However, when the masters of the canteen braked, it was too late, and the sudden U-turn of the fat pig king was very fast, and the speed of running was very fast. They never imagined that this would happen!

At that moment, the pig killers forgot that they were holding a pig killing knife in their hands, and the Fat Pig King thought that he was a tiger and not a fat pig.

Everyone was stunned, and looked at the masters who were about to fly to the canteen with their mouths wide open, and everyone could estimate that at such a speed, once they were hit, it would definitely be a serious internal injury.

The tragedy did not happen, and the Fat Pig King finally failed to turn into a tiger or a bison with a hard head.

A figure flashed diagonally, not fast, but just in front of the Fat Pig King. When the Fat Pig King looked at it in confusion, it even clearly saw a sharp knife stabbing straight over, and then its brain brightened, and then it quickly lost consciousness.

The Fat Pig King didn't even know how he died, but he probably knew, because it couldn't stop in such a short time, and by inertia, the sharp knife simply pierced between its eyebrows, directly destroying its broad central nervous system, and achieving the purpose of instant death.

Generally speaking, the sharp knife should be stabbed diagonally from the lower part of the neck, piercing the major arteries, and bloodletting to kill the pig.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and when they saw the mighty fat pig king lying motionless on the ground like a piece of rotten meat, they subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and raised their eyes to look over - the hero who stepped forward at the critical moment to complete the fatal blow was not the driver of the first walk-behind tractor!

It was Yang Wanjin.

The famous butcher of ten miles and eight towns, when he saw a ticket of people being made by a pig, directly pulled out his own guy from the storage compartment under the driver's seat, arrived at the critical time, and simply took out the knife neatly, and solved all the problems with one knife.

Yang Wanjin glared at the canteen masters who were sweating coldly, and scolded with disdain: "What are you still doing!" Hurry up and bleed on the table, while the heart is still beating! ”

To a certain extent, it can be said that the pigs that he solved in this way are almost plant pigs. I am unconscious, but my heart and blood vessels can remain intact for a short time. Therefore, the blood can be drained very smoothly.

After coming back to their senses, the masters of the canteen hurriedly beckoned the young and strong workers who came over to help, put the fat pig king on the table, and then began to bleed.

Yang Wanjin has a principle, if he moves a knife, then he must see blood, and there must be no live pigs at the scene. He is very superstitious and thinks that only in this way can he completely inherit the pig-killing kung fu of the old Yang family.

Therefore, at this time, he would not take back the pig-killing knife, but simply walked over and neatly helped the Red Star Factory canteen to do the most difficult part of the knife-moving work.

And the onlookers and family members applauded in unison, which made Yang Wanjin suddenly feel that his son could follow the third child of the Li family as a deputy factory director, so Lao Tzu could at least be a pig killing captain with such kung fu......