The camera switches again to what appears to be a pig killing, where a man with a white hat on his head is dismantling a pig that has just been killed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One of the people in the audience suddenly shouted: "Liu Laosan...... This is Liu Laosan, the butcher in Zigui City. ”

I saw Liu Laosan's hands on the screen swinging quickly, and it didn't take long for a pig to be broken down into pieces.

The pig's head was thrown into a large white pool, where there were still seven or eight pigs' heads, and Liu Fugui, the son of Liu Laosan, was sitting next to the pool, cutting off the ears on the pig's head and throwing them into another pool.

Looking at the dense pig ears in that pool, everyone was shocked again, oh my God, how many pigs do you have to kill to have so many ears.

The camera follows the treated pools one by one.

This is the tail, the hair on the tail has been shaved clean with a knife, and there is a person next to him who is checking it with a clip-like thing in his hand.

This is the front elbow, this is the hind leg, and after a closer look, even the fine hairs in the gaps of the hooves have been shaved clean, and there is also a person next to him who is inspecting these most difficult places to clean.

This is the most tender tenderloin on the pig, and there is not a trace of white fascia on it. Are these fascia also edible?

There are also parts that have been processed and only know that the meat was taken from the pig, but it is not at all clear where it was taken from, because the oil and fascia have also been cut with a knife, leaving only the most refined lean meat.

With the previous experience, everyone seems to understand that these best things must be eaten by important people in Huaxia Villa, and these things that are cut off and not wanted may eventually enter the stomachs of these subordinates.

But what I saw in the camera was that these cut fascia and not very easy to handle oil threads were thrown into a cauldron and all boiled into oil.

Seeing that big pot of oil shreds, these viewers were shocked again, oh my God! How many pigs do you have to kill, and the cut oil filaments and fascia can boil out this big pot of oil.

When they saw that the oil shreds and other things in the pot had turned yellow, some viewers were entangled in their hearts again: hurry up and start the pot! If you boil it any longer, the oil residue will be scorched.

But the people in the camera didn't seem to see these yellowed oil residues, and they were still carelessly stirring in the oil pan with a big shovel.

Until a few pots of blackened and charred oil residue were filtered out of the pot, everyone sighed from the bottom of their hearts: alas! A pot of delicious oil residue is wasted again.

The blackened oil residue was finally poured into the entrance of what was obviously a waste drain, and by the way, it was washed with some blood next to it, and I don't know where it went.

Since the people of Huaxia Villa don't like to eat oil residue, it is not a waste to boil more oil out, so let's put up with it this time.

But in the end, the boiled oil did not enter the kitchen, but went to another place, and the large vat of lard was poured into a large cauldron, and then the person next to him poured some white things from this bucket into the pot, and then poured some white things into the pot from another bucket, and another person kept stirring next to him.

What's going on? Is it a special dish? But what dish needs so much oil? The people of this Huaxia Villa are too extravagant to eat, and the oil used in this pot of vegetables is enough for our family to eat for several years.

It didn't take long for the contents of the pot to turn into a paste, which was then poured into boxes one by one, scraped off the excess paste, and then stacked aside.

Some of the rest of the stuff under the pot was poured into another large vat, and several people were straining the stuff to remove the slag from it, and the rest of the stuff was poured into another bucket, adding some water-like things, and then filling them into small bottles.

The camera pans to a stacked pile of boxes on the other side, where several people are taking some yellowish squares out of the boxes and loading them into another box.

Some of the sharp-eyed ones saw it and let out an exclamation: "Oh my God! Isn't this something that the people of their Huaxia Villa often use to wash their hands? I didn't expect it to be made of oil, it's amazing.

Wash your hands with this thing, no matter how much oil on your hands will be washed clean, and it smells like a fragrant smell. ”

Listening to the words of these people, the people next to them were once again suffocated from internal injuries, how can the people of Huaxia Villa be like this, how many things that we can't get back after a year's hard work are actually used to wash our hands.

Another person who thought for a long time said: "Isn't that little bottle only available to those few who can go to heaven?" I heard that the wind was strong in the sky, and at the beginning, the hands and faces of those people were blown open by the wind, and then after wiping the contents of this small bottle a few times, those openings were gone, which is really amazing. ”

The person next to him was speechless again, but this time he felt better, after all, the contents of this small bottle could be regarded as a "miracle medicine", and after using so much lard, he finally made something useful.