Chapter 78: Killing Pigs and Dividing Meat
The two walked side by side, watching Chen Yuhe walk farther and farther, and his figure gradually disappeared into the distance, Mo Jiaolan suddenly turned her head and asked: "By the way, such a big wild boar must not be eaten, and there is no place to store it, why don't I send it to the hotel and help you sell it?" ”
"Is this thing's meat worth anything?" Ling Feng asked.
Mo Guerlan smiled: "Now that pork is so expensive, wild boar meat is fresh game, the price will naturally be more expensive, I estimate that there is no problem in selling it for fifty or sixty yuan a catty." ”
Ling Feng thought about it, after removing the pig's head and hooves, and unloading the goods, this wild boar should be able to produce about two hundred catties of meat, and according to one catty of fifty yuan, it can also be sold for ten thousand yuan.
But when he thought about it, he had already distributed wolf meat to everyone last time, and this time the wild boar was brought back to be slaughtered, and the villagers would naturally see that if they didn't give everyone a little, they were afraid that it would not be very good-looking, so he shook his head: "Forget it, I don't lack the more than 10,000 yuan, go back and divide it for everyone." ”
"That's fine, listen to you." Maggiore nodded.
A few simple words, but they had a different taste in Ling Feng's ears.
When a girl says listen to you, it will give people a particularly well-behaved feeling.
So he couldn't help but take Magielan's hand: "Guerlain, no matter what problems you encounter, I am on your side, and I hope to have the opportunity to help you in the future." ”
The little hand was held, Mo Jiaolan was a little surprised, and at the same time, her face was slightly red, and she lowered her head and said: "I know, no matter what happens in the future, if you have this heart, I am already very moved." ”
Ling Feng smiled, and without letting go of his hand, he just pulled her out of the mountain.
The two walked through the mountains like a couple, although they didn't speak, they seemed to feel a hot current flowing between the two, a taste that only people who have really been in love can experience.
It's a pity that there is always an end to the road, and it feels like they haven't walked long before they have reached the entrance of the village.
Mo Guerlan gently pulled out her hand: "Yuhe must have been in a hurry, let's hurry up." ”
Looking at her back as she sped up and walked forward, Ling Feng sighed in his heart, both liked both, both wanted both, what could this do?
Quickly following Mo Jiaolan, the two of them returned to the door of the house to take a look, and saw that Chen Yuhe was really a little impatient, sitting on the tricycle with his mobile phone and preparing to make a call.
"Stop fighting, we're back!" Ling Feng shouted.
"It's too slow, did you two do it on purpose?" Chen Yuhe asked.
"Who said that, in order to let you eat wild boar meat quickly, I deliberately ran for a while!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
Chen Yuhe didn't care if this was true or not: "Then hurry up and work!" ”
"Wait a few minutes, this pig is too big, it needs professional tools!" Ling Feng said a word and walked quickly towards the village.
When he arrived at the door of Lao Suntou's house, the place where the fire had caught fire before was still dark, and Ling Feng shouted loudly outside the courtyard: "Uncle Sun, are you at home?" ”
"What's going on?" The old grandson came out of the house and asked.
"Uncle Sun, I got a pig and want to borrow a few knives from you!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
Lao Sun Tou is a well-known pig slaughterer in the village, and when the winter is approaching the New Year, whoever kills pigs has to come to ask him for help, so he naturally has tools.
Hearing Ling Feng say this, the old grandson smiled: "Kill pigs in the summer?" What are you borrowing tools for, I haven't thanked you for helping my house fight the fire last time, I'll help you kill this pig! ”
With that, he turned around and went back into the house, and soon came out with a long package.
Ling Feng naturally couldn't ask for it, with his help, his two knives could save a lot of effort.
An old man and a young man walked back, and soon arrived at the door of the clinic, when the old grandson saw the wild boar in the car body, he immediately stared at the round eyes: "The pig you are talking about, is this this?" ”
"Yes, a wild boar is not a pig!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
The old grandson was dumbfounded: "You, how did you catch it?" ”
"It took a lot of effort to almost let it kill me, but fortunately I had a big life!" Ling Feng deliberately pretended to be apprehensive and said.
"Okay, you kid really has two hits, last time you killed a wolf, this time you killed a wild boar, I think you can only kill a bear next time, right?" The old grandson smiled.
Ling Feng knew that this was a joke, so he didn't say anything when he grinned, reached out and pulled the wild boar out and put it on the board.
The strength of this arm alone is already amazing enough, and the old grandson was stunned for a moment before stepping forward: "Good guy, with this strength, it's a pity not to move bricks!" ”
“……”
Ling Feng didn't expect the old man to have such a humorous side, and after being speechless for a while, he said, "You hurry up, wait for the meat and the goods to come out later, I plan to share it with everyone." ”
"You kid has a conscience, don't worry, there's enough time!"
The old grandson rubbed his hands, his eyes flashed, and then he took out a long knife in the shape of a willow leaf and said to himself: "I didn't expect to take on a big job today, open!" ”
The snowy blade flashed, and a big hole was immediately cut in the boar's neck!
"Ling Feng came over to help and made it belly upside down!" The old grandson shouted.
Ling Feng had seen pig killing many times since he was a child, and he was very familiar with the process, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help.
The old and the young were busy, and after a while, the huge body of the wild boar was divided into pieces.
Almost all the tools that can be used at home are used, Mo Guerlan and Chen Yuhe go in and out, and all the big and small pots are taken out, but there is still no place to put a lot of meat.
Because there were already passing villagers watching, Ling Feng hurriedly shouted: "Don't look at it, help me call someone to come over and divide the meat, otherwise there will be no place to put it!" ”
"I said it earlier, just waiting for your words!" The man trotted all the way away.
After a while, the villagers rushed over, and saw that the two of them were too busy, and the two beautiful girls didn't know anything, so they stepped forward to help clean up the internal organs, and the large pieces of meat were chopped into small pieces, making the Ling Feng family lively again.
There are many people who are easy to do, different parts and different internal organs are separated one by one, and then everyone comes in line with basins, and each one is divided into a little, as for what to do after going home, it depends on their ability.
After a long period of busy work, the pork was divided, and finally a lot of ribs and tenderloin were left, as well as a front leg and a hind leg.
"Uncle Sun, you can take one of this pork leg back, it must be good to marinate it as a snack!" Ling Feng said.
As a result, the old grandson waved his hand: "Don't, you can keep it, I just need this!" ”
As he spoke, he lifted the pig's heart hidden under the table in advance: "This thing is my favorite!" ”
"And you can get some more ribs?" Ling Feng felt that there was too little pig heart, and there were so many left, he couldn't eat it at home, and he was afraid that it would produce a peculiar smell overnight.
"No need, you can figure out the rest yourself, my bad old man will be satisfied with this!"
The old grandson said, packed up the knives, and went home with the pig's heart humming a little song.
Looking at the large pile of meat in front of him, Ling Feng scratched his head and turned to look at Mo Jiaolan: "Otherwise, let's finish dinner and send the rest to the city?" ”
Mo Guerlan smiled slightly: "It's okay, listen to you." ”