Chapter 1134: Familiarize yourself with the environment

"And this pig has a good appetite and is not a picky eater.

When everyone has finished eating, the leftover vegetables, soup, and soup are poured to it, and it is not particular, even if it is rancid, it still eats a fragrant fragrance.

As long as it's not rotten and you get sick after eating it, it can eat it. ”

As soon as he started feeding the pigs, Uncle Zhou was full of smiles.

"Besides, this pig food, there are leftovers pulled from the kitchen every day, and we don't need to make it fresh. Even if you do it, it's very simple. When the time comes, you will listen to me, and you will be sure.

If you are usually free, you can prepare some more pigs to eat grass and dry it and put it away. ”

"What? Can it work? Zhou Bo asked Song Xinyi with a smile.

"No problem. Don't you see that my sleeves are already rolled up? Just waiting for you to be scared, hehe......"

Song Xinyi smiled and waved her arm to Uncle Zhou, ready to show off her strength at any time.

"Hmm. There is no hurry. At this time, I have just finished feeding, and when I finish smoking this cigarette, I will take you around to get acquainted with the environment. ”

After speaking, Uncle Zhou took a few more puffs.

Then he took the cigarette stick and knocked the pipe on the leg of the stool a little harder, and the soot shook off in an instant.

"Let's go, get up and go around. I'll take you to familiarize yourself with what is placed here to scare us, and it will be easy to find it later. ”

Zhou Bo stood up from the stool, put the cigarette stick back on his waist, and waved his hand to Song Xinyi.

"Okay!"

Song Xinyi agreed, and the whole person looked quite excited.

After all, he had never fed a pig before, and even in his previous life, he had never really seen a pig running in front of him.

So, for this new job, although she knew that it would be dirty and tiring, Song Xinyi was still full of curiosity and expectation.

"Actually, there aren't many things, just a small yard and two huts."

Zhou Bo looked around in the middle of the courtyard and took Song Xinyi to the two huts.

"Inside, it's a place where pigs eat grass, and they are usually dried before they are put in. Those are the ones I just did the other day. ”

Zhou Bo opened the door of one of the rooms, pointed inside, and did not enter.

Song Xinyi stretched her neck to look in, followed the direction of Zhou Bo's finger, and saw a pile of hay stacked by half a person on the ground in the middle of the room, and there was nothing else.

"It's a matter of working here, let's go in and take a look!"

Uncle Zhou closed the door of the room just now and came to another hut next to him.

In this room, the door was open, and Song Xinyi walked in and looked inside.

"Usually like mowing the grass, feeding the pigs, and cleaning can be used by the guys here."

Zhou Bo walked into the room with one foot and pointed to the neat tools in front of Song Xinyi.

On the west wall, you can see all kinds of farm tools, bamboo rakes, bamboo baskets, dustpans, brooms, sickles, hoes, shovels, etc., all of which are readily available.

Against the east wall is a bench, and next to it is a wooden pier slightly lower than the stool, on which are placed two locks and keys.

"This is a wooden barrel of swill, but both of them were brought from the kitchen.

When I went to the kitchen to pick up the leftovers, I replaced the two empty buckets.

Although the sheng yang is all swill, you can't feed it directly when feeding the pigs.

We have to pour the contents into the two buckets outside, and the two buckets outside belong to our courtyard. ”

Zhou Bo pointed to the corresponding things while continuing to introduce the situation in the house. terminal

Song Xinyi turned around and saw two wooden barrels that Zhou Bo said about in the place near the door.

But the barrel body was covered with various oil stains layer by layer, and the original color could not be distinguished at all, but the size looked similar to what Song Xinyi saw in the yard just now.

Next to the two wooden barrels is a large dilapidated wooden basin, in which are placed several steamed buns and dough cakes full of green hair.

"Are these also feeding pigs?" Song Xinyi looked at Uncle Zhou curiously.

"Oh, these breads and steamed buns, after they have grown green hairies, the pigs will not eat them. Even if you feed it to a pig, you will get sick if you eat it. As he spoke, Uncle Zhou shook his head.

"These can only be thrown away." Zhou Bo's tone was helpless.

"What a waste of that, why didn't you bring it earlier?" Song Xinyi still didn't hold back her curiosity.

"There are so many meals left in the kitchen every day, two or three buckets a day are enough for these pigs to eat, where are the breads to eat?

Usually, those steamed buns and cakes were left over and saved in the kitchen for several days until they were no longer able to eat, so they piled them together and threw them away. Zhou Bo explained.

"Wouldn't it be better to give it to the poor and beggars outside if you can't eat enough, and it's also a merit!" Song Xinyi's eyes were full of pity.

"The lives of the poor are worthless! Even if you feed pigs and dogs, or even throw them away like this, then there will be no one to pity the poor and beggars outside!

This world is not just like this, the rich die of the rich, and the poor die of the poor. Alas......" Zhou Bochang sighed.

I had heard that 'Zhumen dog meat stinks, and there are starving bones on the road', but I didn't expect it to happen to my side again.

This world is really ......

Song Xinyi muttered silently, feeling very uncomfortable.

was feeling sad, and suddenly a word flashed in Song Xinyi's mind-

That's right, it's noodle sauce!

Keyi uses these breads and steamed buns to make a noodle sauce.

Song Xinyi's eyes lit up instantly.

Although for people and livestock, this hairy steamed bun can no longer be eaten.

But if it's about making noodle sauce, it's very different.

Just like making soybean soy sauce, this must go through a fermentation process, and it is even a crucial step.

Thinking of this, Song Xinyi turned from sadness to joy.

"Uncle Zhou, since these steamed buns and pastries can't be eaten, you don't want to throw them away anyway, so you might as well give them to me."

Song Xinyi looked at Uncle Zhou with pleading eyes.

"It's all hairy like this, what do you want it for?"

Uncle Zhou looked suspicious, he couldn't guess what medicine Song Xinyi was selling in the gourd.

"I've got it for myself." Song Xinyi smiled.

"If you use it, you can take it casually. But Xinyi, Uncle Zhou wants to tell you, people must not eat this thing, if it is bad, something will happen. ”

Zhou Bo still looked at Song Xinyi with some concern.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhou! I don't eat it, but I have other uses. Song Xinyi smiled mysteriously again.

"If there is still this kind of steamed bun and dough cake with hair in the back, remember not to throw it away, and keep it for me."

Song Xinyi smiled again and begged Zhou Bolai.

"It's good, it's good. Then I'll keep it for you. Although I don't know what you use it for, but these things are also food, and I feel sorry to throw them away like this, so I might as well give them to you, not only can I help you, but I also end up with a favor. Hehe......"

Although Uncle Zhou was still a little worried, he knew that Song Xinyi was a smart and sensible child, and he would be measured in his affairs, so he readily agreed.