The meat butler on both sides of the spine can also cut it, but it has to be cut for a while. Listen to the tavern, his guys can also cut. The butler picked up the knife. He said, "Let me come, for I am selling horse meat at this time." ”

The butler did not let the fellow cut it, but he went to the carriage and pulled the meat and stretched out a knife to cut it. The housekeeper won't cut this meat, but after cutting a piece, the housekeeper said, "Is it okay to have such a big piece?" ”

"Okay, don't be too small." The fat man has a pipe in his mouth.

"This meat is cheap, it's all good meat. If you open a tavern, you can make a lot of money. "The butler cuts the meat of the tavern.

The fat man had a dry pipe in his mouth, and he smiled, but the laughter was not loud, and he could hardly hear it.

"Let's go, don't let people buy out of meat." A man with a yellow face and a pleated head walked briskly and called out to the guy who was carrying two baskets in the back.

The butler who cuts the meat, the fat man who holds the pipe, and the guy who carries the basket all look at it. I saw a man with a yellow face and folds on his head, dressed very well, and he was coming quickly with a basket.

The butler withdrew his head, and occasionally caught a glimpse of a horse to the south. The housekeeper craned his neck to see that it was a horse-drawn carriage, and there were people sitting in front of the carriage, dressed as soldiers and villagers.

"Not coming back?" The housekeeper was talking about the people who went outside the south gate.

The butler had to cut the meat for the guest, and he looked back and turned his head back to cut the meat.

The man with a yellow head and a fold walked quickly, "How much meat is there?" ”

The man walked to the corner of the carriage, and the man picked up two baskets and followed him, and the butler said, "Look at it." When he had finished speaking, the butler went to cut the meat.

The yellow-faced man with a folded head looked at the horse meat, and the fat man with a pipe in his mouth said: "I already want the meat on both sides of the backbone, and the village housekeeper is cutting it for me." ”

Look at the fat man, this fat man is familiar to him, he has seen it. It's like opening a tavern. He went to see the meat cut by the housekeeper, and he heard that horse meat was sold, and the village government was selling it, and the village housekeeper was selling it. Looking at the fat man, he said, "Good meat let you cut it first?" ”

Holding a dry pipe in his hand, he smoked and spit out the smoke, and the fat man said, "Tell you, the meat is mine." ”

Look at the horse meat on the carriage, the horse meat has been cut with a knife. The yellow-faced man with a wrinkled head said: "I don't rob him of good meat, except for the meat on both sides of the backbone, I want all other good meat, and I want two baskets." Are you a village housekeeper? The man finally asked the butler and clasped his fist at the butler.

The housekeeper was cutting meat, and when he heard this, he stopped the knife and replied with a fist: "Exactly." ”

"Butler." The man shook his fists.

As soon as the butler's fist was separated, when he saw it, he took his fist back, answered, and then went to cut his flesh, and said, "I cut the meat." ”

The man put his hand down and said, "Why did the village government sell horse meat, or did the housekeeper sell it himself?" ”

The housekeeper cut the meat, killed the village owner, asked him to sell the horse's meat, and talked to him about it. He said: "Maybe this time, it will be more beneficial to buy more." ”

Looking at the horse's legs wrapped in plaster, the man bowed his head and said, "Yes, although I didn't understand too much, but these two copper plates and a pound of horse meat are not easy to meet, and it is impossible for the village government to break the horse's feet, and then put on the plaster and kill the cheap sale." ”

The housekeeper said: "It's not a cheap sale, the village government can't break every horse's feet." The so-called cheap sale is because the village government sells it to the villagers, and the village government sells it to the villagers, and it is not expensive to sell. ”

After the butler finished speaking, he continued to cut the meat of the fat man with the pipe.

The man with a yellow face and a wrinkled head who watched the housekeeper cut the meat said: "When I see that the housekeeper doesn't often sell meat, he cuts meat slowly." ”

"It's not slow, it's my speed." The butler cuts the meat, piece by piece. Cut it and put it on the board.

The people who went to the south gate were rushing back on the street, and in front of them were Erbaozi and the official Luozi. "Driving" the official Luo Zi whipped the horse, followed by three carriages.

There are not many people on the street, some people are collecting stalls, and some stalls have already been collected. The carriage went faster. The carriage was in the middle of the road, and passers-by saw it and gave way. Look at the two people in the car, their bodies dirty and dusty. His face seemed to rub against the bottom of the iron pot, and his clothes seemed to roll off the pavement. Who is on the carriage, the soldiers and the servants are villagers.

The people of the street gave way to look at them, and the unsold stalls on both sides of the street looked at them. "What are you doing here, who has it? There are soldiers, there are servants, and there are villagers? "A man in his fifties and sixties, with a burgundy face and more than a dozen folds on his head, he saw it.

"It's coming." Erbaozi looked forward and said.

"Looked." The official Luo Zi said. "Driving" the official Luo Zi dragged the horse rope and drove the horse whip.

The butler was cutting the horse meat on both sides of the fat man's spine with a pipe, and there was horse meat on both sides of the backbone, and the butler was still cutting it. The fat man with a dry pipe smoked his pipe, and watched the butler cut the meat, pinching his waist with one hand. He smiled on his face, this horse meat is suitable, two copper plates are a catty, and the vegetables are sold to guests, and they can be sold for a lot of money.

Later, the yellow head was folded, and his face was serious, watching the housekeeper cut the horse's meat. He was unlucky, and the flesh on both sides of his spine let the pipe holder buy it first. If he is unlucky, he has to buy other good meat, the meat is fresh and cheap, he has to buy more, buy two baskets.

The butler cut the flesh and looked south, and saw soldiers, horses, wagons, and workers. They came back, their faces buried even better than when they went. The one who holds the pipe and the one who has a folded face and a yellow head look at the south, what does the housekeeper see? I saw a soldier driving a carriage, and there was still one behind.

His two men also looked south, and saw the carriage, it was the people from the village government who were driving the carriage, and the villagers, who looked like they had done their work, and their bodies and faces were even dirtier.

When the carriage was near, the two of them looked back and watched the butler cut the meat.

There is also a lot of horse meat on both sides of the backbone, and the pieces cut by the housekeeper can already be put in a basket. Looking at the meat on the board of the car, looking at the basket that the guy was carrying, the housekeeper said, "Can't you fit that basket?" ”

Taking a puff of dry pipe, the fat man said, "It's okay." He immediately said to his fellows, "Go back and take another basket, take the pole, and carry it with the pole." ”

The fellow took a basket on his shoulder, answered the call, and turned away.

The butler cut the meat, no matter what kind of meat, the meat on both sides of the backbone was cut, and the cut was larger. Some of them were not loins, and he cut them off. It was all two copper plates and a catty, and the butler who was holding the dry pipe saw that the meat other than the butler's spine was also cut, but he didn't speak, but the butler still cut it.

The yellow head with folds on his face saw it, and said, "Butler, those pieces are not the loin, they are the loins, and you left them to me?" ”

The housekeeper is not a slaughterer, and he can't tell what kind of meat he is, but he cuts him on both sides of the backbone, and it is easy to cut the loin if it is small, and it is okay to cut it big, and the spine is all in it. He said: "I didn't do this, I haven't done it before, I can't cut it accurately." You see me cut, you cut the wrong one and tell me. ”

"It's okay housekeeper, you can cut the sides of the spine, don't go too down, I want it below." The face is yellow, and the head is folded.

The housekeeper couldn't figure it out, he could only estimate the cut, and said, "I'll cut it up, and you both look at it, and whoever cuts the flesh squeaks." ”