Song Chunyu felt that she must be dreaming, no, she was sleepwalking, otherwise, how could she sleep well in bed and sit in front of the stove all of a sudden.

She looked dazed.

Song Dongmei pushed her, "What are you stunned about, don't you burn the fire quickly, Dad will use boiling water in a while." ”

Oh? Oh."

Finally reacted and began to put firewood in the stove.

"Big sister! Big sister! ”

As soon as Song Dongmei mixed the cauldron with water, a thunderous shout sounded outside, she hurriedly responded, put on the lid and went out.

In the yard, Song Shi had already driven a pig out.

The pig was very laid-back.

Sniffing left and right, there is no sense of urgency at all.

Worthy of a pig!

"Go into the house and get a big basin."

"Huh!"

Within a minute, Song Dongmei came out with an enamel pot with white peony flowers printed with large flowers.

She looked around and asked in a low voice, "Dad, where is this?" ”

"Put it on the stone over there first." Song Shi looked at the pig and frowned, "Go get a basin again." ”

Song Dongmei: "."

Song Shi sharpened the knife for a while, rinsed it with water, and under the light, the blade was bright.

He drove the pig to a corner of the yard and grabbed the pig's ear with one hand, and the pig finally sensed the danger and began to scream and struggle wildly.

However, its opponent is a pork boss who has killed pigs for more than ten years.

Only.

"Quick! Hurry up and grab the basin and catch it! ”

Pig blood gushed out frantically, and Song Dongmei hurriedly put the basin under the hole.

She hadn't done this before, and she spilled quite a bit.

Naturally, he was severely criticized by his grumpy old father.

Can it not hurt?

All this pig's blood is money!

The pigs he spent money to buy, every hair on the pigs is valuable!

"What about water? Is the water boiled well? Song Shi shouted inside, and asked the original slag girl to help hang the pig on the grapefruit tree.

Song Chunyu came out with half a bucket of boiling water bubbling with white gas.

Song Shi hung the pig upside down.

He took the bucket and threw it on the pig.

He picked up a scraper and handed it to Song Dongmei, "While it's hot, shave the pig's hair!" ”

Song Dongmei: "."

The face has long been wooden.

Tonight's 'surprises' dare to come a little more!

Song Chunyu was instructed to continue boiling water in the kitchen.

Huang Simei came out yawning, she held her big belly, and instructed her eldest daughter to work on the side, such as grabbing the pig's feet so that the pig was not allowed to shake, using a large bucket to pick up the internal organs and put them aside.

And that's what she's been doing all along.

The children in the village are used to doing farm work and have the strength to do it.

When the pig is loaded on the long board that has been washed in advance, except for the pig's large intestine, which is not cleaned and soaked in the bucket, everything else is done.

At five o'clock in the morning, the Song Dongmei sisters were finally allowed to rest.

Climbing onto the shelf bed, they both felt that their arms were no longer their own, and as soon as they closed their eyes, they fell into a dark sweet dream in a few seconds.

Huang Simei is going to make breakfast for the master.

Like the women who have been in town for many months, she has worked hard for her husband and children all her life.

Song Shi stopped her, "Go to sleep quickly, if you don't sleep, the child will still sleep, what can't I eat, just let the store serve a bowl of noodles then." ”

Huang Simei moved her mouth.

I want to say don't waste that money, save some money to pay tuition for the eldest sister and second sister, but the money in the family is earned by men, she has no son and no confidence.

I went in with my waist on my back.

The board is made of solid wood and is very thick.

According to the steps in the memory of the original slag, it took Song Shi more than an hour to clean up the pigs.

I was loading the meat onto the cart and dragging it to the vegetable market.

June.

Half past six in the morning.

The crystal clear dew hangs on the tip of the leaf and can't fall off.

Song Shi was wearing a pair of yellow rubber shoes that had already been opened, a white torn vest with an apron of Jin Mou's chicken essence hanging from a dark, light, brown and brown, and in addition to pork, there was a 20-centimeter-thick cutting board and a few sharpened knives.

It's all slag eating guys!

It's dawn.

On the road, there are people rushing to the market.

There are not many people in the town in the month, and there are two sets a week, Wednesday and Sunday.

Villagers from nearby villages carry baskets on their backs, and even if they don't buy anything, they still come to the market to have a look.

"Yo, Song Laosan, I didn't come out of the stall so late today!"

Someone knew the scum and shouted loudly.

The pork guy is selfish and stingy with his family, but he is hearty and generous to the outside.

He smiled, "Didn't you kill the pig all night last night, the pig you just killed is still hot, do you want to have a knife?" ”

The man looked at the fat pork on the cart, and touched it again, the meat was soft and elastic, and it was indeed not taken out of the freezer.

"How much do you spend a pound?"

"Six."

"Six? So expensive! Jiang Zilong is only five yuan and five! ”

"Then how fresh my meat is, don't you believe it, the water in my house is still hot."

The two of you come and go, and in the end, Song Shi admitted defeat and took a step back, gritted his teeth and said, "If you really buy it, I will give you five yuan and seventy-one catties." ”

looks like a big loss.

The man muttered in his mouth, and picked a piece of fat and thin, "Cut from here, don't have more, two catties are enough, weigh me enough, I will come to you if you are short of two catties." ”

Song Shi cut as he said, "Here's it, okay!" Alas, don't you know what kind of person I Song Laosan is, who doesn't know me Song Laosan in the whole month is the most honest and down-to-earth, and I'm not doing a nail business, I've been selling pork in the town for more than ten years. ”

However, weigh it out, four pounds.

The man: "Oh, I don't want that much, I want two pounds." ”

"I cut it exactly where you said, and you can see it yourself, so I'm not fake. Four catties is four catties, four catties of meat is not a lot, there are so many people in your family, two meals are finished, and you are about to break the bud grain, how to have strength if you don't eat some good supplements, you see how good this meat is, it is the best pork belly for the whole pig, go back and make a braised pork, not to mention how fragrant! ”

"22.8, you just take 22.5."

The man pinched the five flowers and looked at it, took out a small cloth bag from his trouser pocket, took out a handful of money, dipped his fingers in saliva and counted them one by one, counted them several times, and then reluctantly handed the money to Song Shi, "I didn't want so much meat, you pork sellers are not kind."

Song Shi: "Auntie, who still thinks that meat is not delicious, what's the use of saving money, what is eaten in your stomach is your own." ”

"Boss, how do you sell this pig's foot?"

"The little ones in my family don't eat fat, I want to weigh the thin ones."

"This lard looks good, how much is a pound?"

"Song Laosan, I'll buy a pig's foot, you give me this tail as an additive."

"Come on, come on, come on, buy pork today and get a piece of pig red." Song Shi took a kitchen knife and cut the pig's blood, which had long since coagulated bright red, into equal squares.

The villagers, who had been waiting and watching, rushed over.

"Send pig red? Are you serious? ”

"When did I, Song Laosan, tell a lie, the pigs are all here, and I will give it to whoever buys pork, it's just this one, first come, first served."

"Eh, bring me a big piece of fat!"

"I want these two bones, do you want to give them?"

"Pig's trotters, are there still pig's trotters?"

"Weigh two catties of sandwich meat."

"Do I want to give me an extra piece when I buy so much?"

In half an hour, more than half of the pork on the cart was gone.

Pig red is gone.

And the people gradually dispersed.