"Alas! I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'll hit the eyes, let's hit the eyes! We won't accept the pigs in Songjia Village in the future, oops! ”

The butcher sighed, and listened to the meaning of his words, and there was a village where the meat of the pigs was thin and fat.

Zhu Wentian's eyes lit up, and this good thing? He looked left and right, touched the little girl, and quietly gestured.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand, hesitated, but still stretched out and touched the pork with his fingers: "The tenderloin and outer loin are good, tender, the fat on the stomach is less, and the taste of braised pork is actually better." ”

He doesn't like to eat very fatty meat now, there is no shortage of oil and water, and he prefers to choose meat according to the dish, such as the outer loin, which is good for shredded pork in Beijing sauce, and the tenderloin is made for pot-wrapped meat.

The best pork ribs are braised in braised sauce, followed by stewed sauerkraut, and children love to eat honey pork ribs.

For example, where it should be fat at the moment, it is good to get Sichuan white meat, or braised meat, and there is no need to boil lard.

"Before killing, I saw that I could get a lot of fat, how could I think ...... Tut! The butcher shook his head, uncomfortable.

Killing pigs depends on eyesight, not only to be able to see fat and thin, but also to see how much meat can be produced, which is the same as buying cattle and sheep.

Of the 200 catties of pigs, some can produce 130 catties of meat after killing, and some are 150 catties, a difference of 20 catties!

There is also more fat or lean meat, and it is different, the more fat, the more valuable.

"Which one is Song Village?" The little girl finally understood Brother Hanhan's gesture and asked out loud.

"It's Danyang County, Zhenjiang Prefecture, no wonder I came so far to sell pigs, it is estimated that the local butchers don't buy it, and a few butchers who bought it together said okay, the pigs there will not be collected, they will all be deceived, no, blame ourselves."

The butcher looked sad, collecting a pig, not making money at all, there is a lot of fat, and he can sell it at a higher price, but now he sells it at a reduced price, and it is very tiring to kill pigs.

"Don't sell it, we bought them all, according to the normal price, and there will be this skinny pig in the future, all of them will be sent over."

The little girl said the words that made the butcher the happiest, all wanted, high price, of course, bones or something should be given or sent.

"I'll give you less money, you take care of me, I can't take it as it should be, thank you!"

The butcher's eyes were red, and he hurried to get the hook scale, and then he wanted to remove the ribs.

"Don't pick it, we have to do it when we go back! You just have to estimate it. ”

The little girl blocked, what should I do if I clean it? The pork ribs should be brought with some meat, as well as big bones, and the sauce and big bones are fragrant!

Forget about the pig's head, marinate the pig's ears separately, and send the rest to the delicatessen, which is too fat and not delicious, and there are crispy bones in the pig's ears.

Pig's trotters are also good, pig's tail is ......

"It's too little, who bought the pigs there? Let's go collect it. "The little girl found that a mouthful of pigs was not enough to eat, much worse.

"All of them? Wait, I'll call them and let them send them. "The butcher takes good care of his peers.

"Hurry up, there are three cars out of the village, and by the way, I will buy some lean meat, and I won't take it from the factory."

The little girl stopped the other party, ran over and came back, delaying too long.

When the three carriages came, the guards helped to carry the scales, weighed the pigs, and calculated them according to the meat yield of seventy percent, and gave money according to the fat and thin according to three to two.

Those bones, intestines and so on should be added, and there is no need for the butcher to decompose them, he will not divide them, and the requirements of the village are different from those outside.

"Captain, go to Danyang County, Zhenjiang Mansion and collect the same pigs, no matter how big or small, let's come back and raise them, how good the lean meat is!"

The little girl went to wash her hands, and came back and said according to Brother Hanhan's instructions.

The village can't eat too much fatty meat, there is no shortage of oil and water at all, and more attention is paid to the taste.

Of course, the meat has to be fat, fried with vegetarian vegetables is lean, fried with oil, and stewed with sauerkraut, in addition to putting pork belly, but also put thin bone-breaking meat.

The pork knuckle is too greasy to eat directly, and the milk does not need to be like this, it is generally made into elbow flowers, and after it is cold, it is sliced and dipped in garlic sauce to eat.

The pigskin and pig's trotters in other positions are used to make skin jelly, first boiled once, the skin and pig's trotters are fished out, and then boiled.

The first one was cold and then frozen, and the second time it was turbid and frozen with pig skin.

There are many people in Xiaqiu Village, and you can eat it no matter how you eat.

Zhu Yuanzhang watched until the pig was sent back: "Gnaw big bones at night?" ”

"Good!" The lieutenant did not dare to address His Majesty.

"The bone marrow was taken out separately and given to the children." Zhu Yuanzhang was worried about the children's food.

"Good!" The lieutenant only agreed, and he would go to the factory to get the bones in a while, and after sawing them, this adult and child love to eat.

The bones in the factory should be boiled with glue, some for medical use, some for industrial use, and the remaining bone meal for feed.

Hearing the perfunctory answer of the lieutenant chief, Zhu Yuanzhang understood that he was worrying about it.

He shook his head and continued to walk with his hands behind his back, the person who set up the stall was not a fool, he guessed who it was, the people of Xiaqiu Village would not have so many guards guarding him.

Look at the years again, oh my!

"This artemisia is tender, blanch it with water, eat it with dipping sauce, and make Qingtuan, I bought it all."

Zhu Yuanzhang saw the sale of artemisia, mugwort is very tender and suitable for eating, eating it during Qingming can prevent some diseases, and then it is the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of the fifth month of May to be used for medicinal purposes, which is not delicious at that time and too old.

When he was a poor child, he knew what to eat, and the waterside artemisia on the side of the road was the most convenient food, namely Artemisia, which was eaten with pufferfish and asparagus.

The same goes for mugwort, but mugwort smells better than artemisia, and cattle are willing to roll around in the mugwort area to repel mosquitoes and flies.

Pull off the artemisia seeds and make a trap around the neck of the cow, and the cow likes it very much.

As for why not put it on the horns? That can only be tied, and the set will fall off, and the cow needs to bow its head to graze.

Zhu Yuanzhang bought while strolling around, and even bought a plate of tofu, which is available in this village, and the village is doing better.

"Chongba, you bought it all, what did others buy in the bazaar?"

Queen Ma couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded in a whisper that there is a tofu workshop in the village, and there are all tender tofu and old tofu.

"I'm happy, look at this bamboo shoot, uh...... It's better to go to the front than winter bamboo shoots. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang saw the spring bamboo shoots sold, too old, there were two months ago, and now the taste is too bad.

In a few days, it will turn into bamboo, and then the speed will be fast! After a rain, a patch of bamboo was seen the next day.

Bamboo shoot seller: "......"

The people from Xiaqiu Village came over: "It's all over, you can go back." ”

"Thank you! Thank you so much! The bamboo shoots seller nodded repeatedly.

The people of the village hurriedly took it back and soaked it, and tomorrow morning they made siu mai and used it as stuffing, which happened to have coarse fiber, and everyone ate too much fine grain.

This is not enough, you have to get it, and it is really not easy for people to find things to sell.

People who want to buy things from other places also come here, and the things here are the best, including eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs, and the sellers will wipe them clean with a damp rag.

The skin of the green onion is peeled off, and the leek is cleaned, so that at the end of the day, the village will take it away.

Others are willing to come and buy, the price is the same, the things are better, and the person who sells is not worried about not being able to sell, unless it is fresh, shout a few times first, and leave without taking it.

"It's a bicycle that sells sesame oil?" Zhu Yuanzhang walked and saw a stall selling small grinding sesame oil, and someone was kicking there, grinding and turning.

(End of chapter)