There was only one northeasterner, Zhao Jinmai, present.

However, although other people haven't watched "Hometown Love" much, they still have heard of Xie Guangkun and Liu Neng's names.

"Mr. Xie, no, uh..."

Wu Lei wanted to say hello, but he forgot Tang Jianjun's name and was stunned on the spot for a while.

Seeing this, Tang Jianjun said with a smile: "It's okay, you just call me Xie Guangkun, call him Liu Neng." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Wang Xiaoli on the side.

"My name is Wen Song, stage name, girl Meng Meng Boxing, do you know?"

Wen Song put on a sissy posture and shouted coquettishly: "Hey~!" ”

"Eh! Don't disgust me. ”

Tian Wa on the side pulled him aside, smiled with a big tongue: "My name is Tian Wa, and I play Wang Musheng in Xiangai, that big tongue." ”

"My name is Yang Shuliner, I'm different from them, I'm a singer."

Yang Shulin joked with a smile: "Have you heard of sighing love?" That's what I sang. ”

When Zhou Yunpeng heard this, he stepped forward and said, "You have to sing two sentences?" If you don't sing two sentences, people know which song you're talking about? ”

"Sing a couple of sentences?"

Poplar Forest opened his mouth and came: "The sun is falling in the west mountain~!" The beauty went back to the embroidery room~! The peach blossom powder reflects the candlelight~! ”

"Sounds good!"

Zhou Yunpeng applauded vigorously: "It's so good!" Speak better than sing! ”

"You go up to the side!"

Yang Shulin pretended to be disgusted and pushed him: "You talk show actor, do you know what music is?" ”

"Nonsense, I'm a stand-up comedian, do I need to understand music? Isn't it over if I speak better than I sing? ”

Zhou Yunpeng complained with a smile, but when he laughed, he had already introduced himself.

The natural boldness and humor of the Northeast people are vividly reflected in the six of them, just by saying hello in circles, they chatted the whole venue in a few words.

But after hearing what was going to be recorded today, the six of them were stunned.

"What's that? Killing pigs? ”

Tang Jianjun's voice raised: "Let's go on the show to kill pigs?" ”

Wang Xiaoli also asked on the side: "No, it's not the time for the New Year?" ”

"That's right."

Huang Xiaoming, as the store manager, explained to them: "The theme of the program we want to record this episode is to invite some older people to participate in the recording of our program across the country.

Many of them are from the mountainous areas, and they may not have been to the capital once in their lives, so we plan to accompany them to play in the capital, and Brother Yi also plans to cook them some hard dishes.

Of course, the hardest dish has to be meat, so Brother Yi specially bought some good pigs, planning to slaughter them for meat and make a table of all-pig feasts for the old people.

Brother Yi bought a total of ten big pigs and ten small pigs, and just relying on a few of us, we will definitely not be able to slaughter them all in one day.

Therefore, we have to ask my brothers to help, let's slaughter those pigs together, deal with them, and tomorrow when the old people arrive, they can cook directly. ”

Hearing his explanation, the six understood why.

Tang Jianjun immediately said: "No problem, it's on us!" ”

Wang Xiaoli also nodded again and again: "This thing is done authentically, it's really good!" Caring for the elderly, many elderly people, let alone coming to the capital, have never been out of the county in their lives. ”

"It's a good theme."

Zhou Yunpeng interjected: "Then you have to take the third brother, he is old." ”

They are all Zhao Benshan's apprentices, and Tang Jianjun is the third in line, so everyone calls him the third brother.

When Tang Jianjun heard the three words of age, he immediately burst into flames, and shouted at Zhou Yunpeng: "I'm older, I'm more like a young man than you, do you believe it?" Later, I will kill the pig, and I will press the pig there alone, despicable, do you believe it? ”

Zhou Yunpeng didn't give him any face, shook his head and smiled: "I don't believe it, eh?" When you get to the place later, no one will do anything! Let my third brother show it, and he can press the pig there alone. ”

Tian Wahaha smiled and complained on the side: "Don't you know that my third brother's nickname is Sai Zhang Fei?" ”

"What Sai Zhang Fei? It's obviously a living King Kong! ”

Wang Xiaoli laughed and teased.

"What's that?"

Zhou Yunpeng pretended not to hear clearly: "What King Kong?" Transformers, huh? Whose Transformers have long hair on their heads? ”

"Is it long?"

Wen Song looked at Tang Jianjun with a curious expression.

"It's long."

Zhou Yunpeng smiled: "It's just not a few roots." ”

"Xie Guangkun" was said by one of them, and he couldn't speak anymore, so he could only smile and scold: "Go to the side!" ”

Seeing that the three of them deviated in three sentences, it turned into a bickering meeting after a while, and Li Yi and the others were also full of smiles.

And the director of the program group smiled from ear to ear.

With these few people here, there is no need to write a script at all, let them talk together by themselves, it is enough to make a show.

"Let's get in the car first!"

Huang Xiaoming greeted.

If we continue to talk, it will be noon.

The crowd got into the car and headed straight for the livestock market.

Sitting in the car, Tang Jianjun and the others were still chatting with you and me, but the topic was changed to killing pigs.

After hearing Zhao Jinmai say that Li Yi bought people's pigs, the six-member group immediately showed strong interest.

"Old folk pig, that's a good thing!"

Tang Jianjun is the oldest and has the most say in this: "When I was a child, the people in the tunzi were all people's pigs, and at that time there were also big people's pigs, two people's pigs, and purse pigs.

That meat is really delicious, its meat is textured, what is the kind that rich people eat now, snowflake cow, the kind with texture in the meat, it is said to be called marble, and the meat of the folk pig is marble!

To be honest, it's really fragrant! The feed pig doesn't have that kind of smell at all, and if you fry some vegetables with the fried pork, that guy can give people a fragrant and confused taste! ”

Listening to his description, Zhou Yunpeng asked curiously: "Then why haven't I seen it when I was a child?" ”

"Nonsense, how old are you?"

Tang Jianjun complained casually.

Zhou Yunpeng was not to be outdone, and immediately replied: "How else do you say that you are old?" ”

"Not convinced?"

Tang Jianjun rolled up his sleeves and challenged: "Come, if you don't accept it, break your wrists, I'll do it for you." ”

A few people quarrel as if they are coordinated, you and I are impenetrable.

Liu Yifei listened to their chat curiously, and was amused by them from time to time to cover her mouth and snicker.

Li Yi on the side was communicating with the staff who had gone over to arrange in advance, and they had already received all the live pigs that had been sent, and they had also brought over the open-air stove and the big iron pot where they had made pilaf.

Later, when the pig is killed and the pig's hair is burned, you have to boil the water in that big iron pot.

Soon, the group rushed to the livestock market.

The livestock market is located in the Mulin section of Shunyi and is the largest live livestock trading market in Beijing.

However, most of the cattle and sheep traded here are traded, and the pig trade is relatively rare here.

Tang Jianjun and the six of them came to this place for the first time, and when they saw one fence after another, locked up one after another, cattle and sheep, they were all chatting excitedly.

"There must be a thousand cows here?"

"There should be no thousands, at most three or four hundred, and there are many sheep, this guy is the boss of Wei'er."

"These animals alone must be worth tens of millions, right?"

"The family has a lot of money, and the hairy ones don't count, haven't you heard of it?"

Talking all the way, they soon came to the fence pigsty.

Seeing the healthy pigs in the pen, Tang Jianjun recognized the pig at a glance.

"Isn't that a Damin pig? looks even uglier than Liu Neng! ”

3

(End of chapter)