"You don't have to use a gun, you can go to the supply and marketing cooperatives and buy some "three-step down" or "small bombs"!"

A few years ago, Wang Manyin heard Liu Qingli mention that in order to complete the task of purchasing animal skins, the supply and marketing cooperatives specially sold "three-step down" and "small bombs" to the outside world.

The "three-step dump" is a highly toxic bait medicine wrapped in a cylinder made of lard, the size of fruit candy. Don't look at this thing, it's very powerful. Just a small lump of fingernails, as long as the animal swallows it, it will kill in a very short time.

Because the effect is too fast, it is called "three-step backwards".

As for the "small bomb", to put it bluntly, it is made of lard wrapped in explosives, which looks a bit like garlic. If you bite it, it will explode, and the power is just as amazing, and it can directly blow up the animal's mouth.

Of course, Wang Manyin prefers to use "small bombs", so that wolf meat can also be eaten.

"Okay, Manyin, don't work, there is no shortage of you on the construction site. Go to town right now, and you'll get both things done, and I'll give you a full day's work!" Wang Lianshun said excitedly.

Then, he took out the meat ticket and money he had prepared from the pocket of his underwear.

If you can really hit the wild wolf, this wave will definitely not be a loss. Although it is said that the wolf skin in spring is not as expensive as in winter, it can be worth thirty or forty yuan, which is just right to improve the life of laborers.

Hearing him say this, Wang Manyin didn't dare to delay, and immediately put down the shovel and went home.

He was mainly afraid that he would go too late, and the pork reserved at the food station would be gone.

It's a nice day, and it's not windy.

After the orchid brushed the dishes and chopsticks, she took advantage of her free time to take out her own quilt early to dry.

After a few more days of warmth, it's time for a thin quilt.

Seeing her man come back, she asked in surprise, "Man Yin, why did you come back again, and forgot to take something?"

"The workers on the construction site didn't have meat to eat, so Uncle Lian Shun asked me to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy them, and I happened to send the eggs and licorice we collected......

In the spring, the laying of eggs by local chickens becomes more frequent.

Basically, every three to five days, the consignment point can receive two large wattle baskets. Of course, there is also room for the credit of those hens.

After saying hello to my mother-in-law, Man Yin rushed to the Shibijie Commune non-stop.

Now in March and a half, the Loess Plateau, which has been silent for a winter, finally has a bit of a lively atmosphere.

Raise your eyes and look at it, the mountains and ravines, the green grass is green.

On the side of the cliff on the side of the road, the peach and apricot bloom. A little snow, a little bit of powder.

From time to time, a few silver-gray swallows passed by.

When Wang Manyin passed by the Dongla River, he even heard a few frogs chirping.

I have been busy at the construction site for the past two days, and I am tired every day with a sore back and back, and I don't have time to go to the river. I didn't even notice the frogs appearing.

Now I have to go to the Shibi Festival Commune to run errands, and I don't have time to pay attention to these little guys.

He plans to wait for the end of work at noon, go to the two banks of the Dongla River to search, try to catch a few more frogs, and completely solve the annoying locusts in the space.

When he came to the supply and marketing cooperative, Wang Manyin handed over the egg licorice, and found Director Guo to explain his intentions.

With the current familiarity between the two, Guo Chaowang naturally did not refuse, picked up the pen and wrote a note.

Then, he advised: "Manyin, now there is a shortage of pork at the Kaichun Food Station, and how many units in the commune are staring at it. I can give you a maximum of three catties, once every half a month, and there is no more......

"Thank you, Director Guo, this will help a lot." Wang Manyin thanked again and again. Without this strip, it is estimated that I can't buy half a catty of meat, and I am not satisfied.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, he immediately turned to the window of the food station to buy meat, but found that it had been locked.

In this regard, Wang Manyin was not surprised, turned around and walked towards the gate next to him. Before I entered the yard, I heard the shrill sound of pigs coming from inside.

It's not like you're still killing pigs at this point, right? The food station usually kills pigs in the afternoon or early in the morning, but it is the first time I see them in the morning.

The old rural saying "pig straw bale, sheep hero, cow tears swirling", refers to the scene of slaughtering livestock.

The sheep are the smallest and most docile, and only snort twice when they are slaughtered. Pigs are slaughtered with the loudest noise, hundreds of meters away

can hear, so it is considered the most cowardly, straw bale animal.

Wang Manyin entered the courtyard, and sure enough, he saw several people gathered in front of the pig killing platform not far away, and the sound came from there.

Curious, he approached him. I noticed that the man holding a pig-killing knife standing at the head of the case board was Ma Youchuan, the person in charge of the food station.

There were a few staff members next to him, holding the pig's limbs.

Everyone only glanced at the person next to them, and then they were busy.

However, Wang Manyin saw the fat pig waiting to be slaughtered on the board, and exclaimed in his heart: Good guy, who can feed this pig, it is so beautiful!

In the half year since he came to this world, it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful big fat pig, which could be about 300 catties by eyesight.

These days, it is not easy to feed pigs so big. It will take at least two or three years, and the feed will have to keep up.

However, it's worth it.

Because of the regulations of the food station, if the gross weight of the fat pig exceeds 220 catties, one head can be worth two tasks.

No wonder today, it is handled by the stationmaster Ma himself, such a big fat pig, ordinary people really can't handle it.

I saw that the other party grabbed the iron hook with his left hand, suddenly hung the pig's chin and lifted it, and directly lifted the pig's head away from the board.

Next, as long as the knife is pierced into the neck artery of the fat pig, and then turned and pulled out, a set of standard pig killing procedures is completed.

It's just that today this fat pig looks extraordinary.

Ma Youchuan just hung the pig's chin with an iron hook, and before he could go under the knife, it caused a bigger reaction from the fat pig. This guy let out an even more piercing scream, and his body suddenly struggled violently, and his hooves kicked as if he was about to go to the court.

Caught off guard, a thin young man slipped under his feet, and a pig's hind leg in his hand was kicked open.

Another companion next to him didn't have time to react, and was directly kicked in the face by a pig's trotter. In pain, he also screamed and let go of his hand.

The first two people also couldn't react, and completely let the fat pig break free.

This guy was tumbling and sprang up, and directly knocked Ma Youchuan next to him to the ground.

The stationmaster reacted quickly, and when he landed, he quickly stabbed the pig-killing knife into the neck of the fat pig, but instead of stabbing the vital point, he was stuck.

After being attacked repeatedly, this guy's eyes turned red, and he opened his mouth to bite the stationmaster. Frightened, the other party crawled and fled, and just ran a few steps, he was caught up.

Thorn ...... The sharp pig teeth bit a big hole in Ma Youchuan's pants, revealing a large ball of cotton wool.

It's also fortunate that he is wearing cotton pants, otherwise he would definitely have been torn off a large piece of meat.

Many people think that domestic pigs are very cute and docile animals, but they are very wrong. This thing is of the same species as the wild boar, but it usually stays in the pigsty to eat, sleep and sleep, which makes people subconsciously ignore its danger.

Anyone who hunts regularly knows the saying "one pig, two bears and three tigers" to illustrate the degree of harm that several animals pose to humans. The word "one pig" refers to a wild boar. Wild boars not only have rough skin and thick meat, but also have sharp fangs. In front of such a guy, the small body of a human being is as thin as paper. Z.br>

The same is true for domestic pigs, where many people are bitten every year. There have even been cases of people biting people to death.

For a time, the entire food station compound jumped with chickens and dogs.

This pig is also an evil sect, and after identifying the stationmaster, he hissed and chased after him. The pig-killing knife on his neck shook, blood dripped, and the scene was bloody.

Wang Manyin didn't expect it at all, he just watched the excitement and saw the problem. He turned his head and saw a wooden stick carrying a fat pig standing at the base of the wall next to him, which was the size of an egg, and immediately grabbed it in his hand.

At this moment, the stationmaster's cotton pants were bitten by a wild boar, and he couldn't stand at all, and he fell directly to the ground.

Seeing the big fat pig rushing to him, the whole person was almost stupid.

Wang Manyin arrived just in time, picked up the wooden stick high, and smashed it down on the pig's head.

Boom!

There was a dull thud.

Wang Manyin struck with all his strength, with at least two hundred catties of strength, and the wooden stick thick with an egg was directly broken into two sections.

Big fat pigs

It was fine, shook his head, and screamed and rushed towards him.

Wang Manyin was also stupid and bold, facing the wild boar that rushed to the front, not only did not dodge, but stabbed the wooden stick that broke his hand into a sharp stubble, hitting the fat pig's mouth and stabbing it to the end.

The guy who was arrogant just now couldn't make a sound at all.

In the violent struggle, the pig-killing knife stuck in the neck of the fat pig shook off, and the blood donation gushed out. It struggled a few more times, and soon fell to the ground.

The whole process may seem like a long time, but in fact it is only a minute. Leaving several food station workers dumbfounded.

escaped a catastrophe, and the stationmaster Ma also stood in place with palpitations, only feeling that the back of his buttocks was cold.

After reacting, he pointed at a few of his companions and scolded: "What are you doing these days, you can't even catch a pig......

After scolding his subordinates, Ma Youchuan turned around and said, "Little brother, thank you so much. What's your name, have we met before?"

It was too dangerous just now, if it wasn't for someone to act in time, it would definitely be enough to drink a pot for yourself.

Pig killers know that domestic pigs are much more toxic than cats and dogs. Wounds bitten by them can develop infected ulcers, which are extremely difficult to heal and can even induce sepsis.

"The last time Director Guo asked me to buy meat, you weighed it for me." Wang Manyin took a sip.

After the other party mentioned it, Ma Youchuan immediately remembered it and asked enthusiastically: "Oh, I remember, no wonder I am so familiar. Brother Wang, is it right to buy minced flesh and bones? What are you doing this time, and you want to buy meat?"

"Well, our village is engaged in infrastructure construction, and we want to cut a few catties of meat to improve the lives of the laborers." Wang Manyin nodded and handed over the note written by Director Guo.

In this regard, the people around are not surprised.

"Brother Wang, no problem, I'll have someone cut some fat for you right away. Such...... I'm in charge, in addition to three catties of pork, I'll get you a pig's intestine. Brother, don't think this thing is not good-looking, but it is a good thing. A pound of pork intestine can boil two or three taels of oil, and the price is cheap and you don't need to issue a meat ticket, which is much more cost-effective than buying pork with a ticket."

"Thank you so much, Stationmaster!"

Wang Manyin knew that this was a gesture made by the other party to thank him, but he was still a little excited.

A hanging large intestine can have more than ten catties, and it can boil three or four catties of lard.

As for the taste of the large intestine of pigs...... Nowadays, many families can't even eat sorghum noodles, and they will be poor and particular.

A few years ago, when the villagers broke the fire, they also went to the wheat field to pick up wild goose droppings to eat. Because there is a lot of undigested grain in wild goose droppings.