Shen Mo's expression was solemn, and he realized that things were definitely not simple.

Why?

Because of a large-scale pig farm like Renhe, which is self-breeding and self-raising, has a land area of more than 1,000 acres and an annual pig production of about 50,000 heads.

A large-scale pig farm of this scale is actually shrouded in a faint black mist, what does this mean, it is naturally self-evident, and the things that can exude this evil spirit are definitely not good.

Shen Mo stopped outside the door of the pig farm, and couldn't help but hesitate, should he go in? The things inside must be very evil, and it is definitely a very unwise choice to venture in and provoke it.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Mo decided to follow the old rules, first inquire about the information, and then decide on the next step when the danger level is determined.

If you can beat him, you can fight, but if you can't beat him, you can still call for support.

So, Shen Mo calmed down, took a deep breath, and strode towards the security department at the gate of the factory.

The gatekeeper is an uncle about fifty years old, the uncle's surname is Qin, and the workers in the factory like to affectionately call him Uncle Qin.

Although this Uncle Qin was silent, Lao Huang knew him very well.

Because Lao Huang often goes to Renhe pig farm to buy high-quality raw meat, he will become familiar with it as soon as he comes and goes.

Shen Mo followed the routine set before, and took the initiative to say to Uncle Qin.

"Uncle Qin, I'm from the Eight Immortals Bun Shop, and Brother Huang asked me to come over and get the meat."

Uncle Qin's wrinkled face couldn't help but show doubts, and he said in surprise, "Old Huang's family? Didn't you send it at noon? ”

Shen Mo smiled and explained, "Business has been good recently, Brother Huang wants to prepare more, so let me go and find the butcher Pei in the factory." ”

Uncle Qin wisely showed a look of clarity on his face, waved his hand, and opened the factory door with the remote control button in his hand, signaling Shen to enter silently, and did not forget to sigh at the end.

"Lao Huang makes steamed buns with his heart, no wonder his steamed buns are so delicious, just choose the meat, he can be a science to study."

Shen Mo smiled, counted as a response, turned sideways and successfully entered the factory, according to the route described by Lao Huang, it didn't take much effort to find the Pei butcher in Lao Huang's mouth.

Shen Mo looked at Pei Butcher in front of him, frowned slightly, he is not very old, about the same as Lao Huang, but the temperament of the two is very different, Lao Huang has the duty and stability of a businessman, while Pei Butcher is much more simple and rude, he gives people the feeling of one word "Biao".

Fierce Biao.

He has an embarrassing beard, melancholy eyes, a bare shirt wearing a belly pocket for selling meat, carrying two catties of fresh and tender pork, and stepping on a pair of sexy flip-flops, which is no different from the meat butcher in people's memory.

Butcher Pei also found silence, and looked up and down with a puzzled face, "Pretty boy, who are you looking for?" ”

Shen Mo was stunned in his heart, listening to the accent, feeling that Pei Butcher was still a southerner.

"Butcher Pei, hello, I was introduced by Lao Huang to buy meat."

"Lao Huang? The old watch in the Eight Immortals Bun Shop? As he spoke, Butcher Pei put the two catties of pork in his hand on the board, skillfully picked up the meat cleaver on the board, pulled out a few knife flowers, and the two catties of pork turned into pieces of well-proportioned pork dice.

"Good knife technique!" Shen Mo sighed, nodded yes, and once again expressed his intention, "I want to buy a pig, so I made a special trip to you to raise your eyes, Brother Huang said that you are one of the few good butchers at the moment, killing pigs with one hand, and playing with great talent." ”

"Normal!"

Pei Butcher obviously liked the silent touting, and praised himself in a kind tone, "These days, the killing of pigs is automated, and there is very little silver like me who kills pigs by hand, but the pigs killed by the machine are pigs with souls, and only the pigs in the hands of the butcher can maintain the quality of pork to the greatest extent, and you can come to me, which means that you are also the silver who pursues the quality of pork, and I like you very much." ”

Shen Mo smiled and went straight to the point, "Then please take me to the farm and take a look." ”

"Let's go! We'll go now. ”

Butcher Pei wiped his greasy hands with a greasy knife cloth, and led Shen Mo in the direction of the farm with a smile.

According to Lao Huang, this Pei butcher is the only butcher in the Renhe factory.

Since the modernization of pig farms, pig killing is automated, a large number of butchers have been laid off, only he has kept his job with his miraculous knife skills, and he is still hanging in the people, ancestral pig killing, high-grade pork signboard, attracting a large number of loyal customers who pursue pork quality.

It can be seen that this butcher Pei is also a capable person.

The farm is so large that he can't finish it even if he is given a day of silence.

Therefore, Shen Mo directly opened his spiritual sense and induced Butcher Pei to take him to the place where the evil aura was the strongest.

Soon, the two of them arrived at No. 103, a medium-sized plant with a maximum capacity of 500 heads.

"Let's take a look at this factory!" Shen Mo proposed.

"This one?" Butcher Pei showed a surprised expression on his face, and did not directly agree.

"What's the matter, isn't this factory good?" Shen Mo asked knowingly.

"Okay, of course it's okay, whichever pretty boy says is which." Butcher Pei straightened his face, and entered the No. 103 breeding room silently.

As soon as I entered the breeding room, I didn't smell anything strange, and I did a very good job in hygiene, which also minimized the probability of pig disease.

The two of them walked in the aisle of the factory, their eyes glancing over a pig that was kept in a single room.

"This one is very good, you see how firm it is, and the meat quality is absolutely excellent."

"This one is not bad, white and fat, and the fat is even."

"And this one, with a fat head and big ears, and a well-proportioned waist."

“·····”

Butcher Pei kept recommending the pigs in the single room to Shen Mo, obviously he didn't want to stay here for too long, and wanted to choose one as soon as possible and take Shen Mo away.

He shook his head silently, and his keen sense told him that the pigs introduced by Butcher Pei were not what he was looking for.

The two of them walked deeper into the factory, and soon stopped in silence in front of a single room with the number 103 (246).

Silent frowned, and he carefully looked at the pigs in the private room.

It was a very thin little piglet, much thinner than all the pigs I had seen before, sick, weak, and miserable.

It's not at all what a pig should look like.

"That's it." Silence fell in love with this thin little piglet at a glance.

"It?!" Butcher Pei was very surprised, stared at Shen Mo with incomprehensible eyes, and asked very puzzledly, "Pretty boy?" Are you really here to buy a pig? I'm afraid this little piglet can't even peel off ten catties of meat, and the meat quality is definitely not good····· I have to rise and rise again, promote fattening, it's a pity to kill it. ”

The little piglet lifted the pork listlessly, staring at Shen Mo and Butcher Pei with extremely strange eyes, as if he could understand the conversation between the two.

"I want it, I suddenly want to eat roast suckling pig!" Seeing the piglet's eyes silently, he became more and more sure of his choice.

Pei Butcher was helpless, and when he saw that he couldn't persuade Shen Mu, he had to compromise, after all, Shen Mo was the gold owner.

Butcher Pei said, he was about to withdraw from the private room, ready to grab the little piglet out with his own hands.

If it is an adult pig, it will naturally need to be driven to the slaughterhouse.

And this little piglet, in Butcher Pei's opinion, can be captured by his own strength.

But at the moment when Butcher Pei's hand was about to grab the little piglet, the originally thin piglet suddenly moved, bounced up from the ground, and with a gorgeous jump in the air, he escaped from its single room to the single room next door.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Butcher Pei couldn't react, no one would have thought that a little piglet would have such a bouncing power and reflexes.

"Hey! Little Piggy, are you drifting, or can't I hold a knife? ”

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