Chapter 68: Good Words Are Hard to Persuade, Damn Ghost!

After eating, the four of them went to take a trip with sacks and shovels, and searched for the remaining half of the hillside, this time only found 12 rat holes, but accidentally found two hibernating snakes, Ming Dai looked at it and saw that it was not poisonous, and Zhou Sinian shoveled off his head and brought it back.

When she came back, it was still early, Ming Dai asked Huang's sister-in-law to be at home, sorted the grains they brought into categories, and took Zhou Sinian and Liu Guoqiang to the river, taking advantage of no one to dispose of the vole.

One hundred and eighty voles of all sizes, plus two thin snakes, poured out quite spectacularly.

Zhou Sinian didn't dislike it this time, he took the military thorn and peeled it with his hands, and after peeling a few of them, the speed was very fast.

Liu Guoqiang is still responsible for chopping off limbs, head and tail, while Ming Dai is here to clean.

Just as they were about to finish, Ming Dai saw the people of Shangwan Village.

They were carrying dead voles in their hands, and there were more than a dozen of them in total, but they were not photographed, and several of them were flattened.

Ming Dai narrowed her eyes, she remembered that the direction they were going was the lower depression mentioned by Sister-in-law Huang, that is, the location of the fields in Xiawa Village.

Let's hope they're smart enough to fill in all the holes they've dug, after all, voles dig deep holes.

Even the pits they dug in the mountains were backfilled.

They chose to squat down not far away to wash, and Ming Dai saw that they had only washed the vole and stripped off the skin, but the tail, head, and limbs were not chopped off.

After thinking about it, she still reminded out loud: "There are bacteria on voles, and it is best to chop off the head, limbs and tail when eating, hollow out the internal organs, and drain the blood, and cook them for at least an hour." ”

After speaking, the people from Shangwan Village looked at her stunned, turned around and left with the two of them.

When they left, the people of Xiawan Village began to discuss it.

"Do you want to remove the head? There isn't much meat in itself, and there's not much more to remove the head. ”

"How much firewood does it take to cook for an hour?!"

The man who took the lead frowned: "It's okay, didn't they eat it yesterday?" Today, all of them are fine, more energetic, they should be fine, let's just wash it, where are there any bacteria? I'm afraid we'll finish digging up the voles. ”

The others chimed in, thinking that the people in Liujiawan didn't have any good intentions, and they must be afraid that they would finish digging up the voles!

One of them was clever enough to pick up all the vole heads and tails that Ming Dai and the others threw by the river, and planned to stew and eat them in a pot!

Mingdai: It's really hard to persuade damn ghosts!

Back at the shack, Ming Dai took Zhou Sinian to cut some fresh pine branches, set up a smoking rack at the door of the shack, and put the cleaned voles neatly.

Light the pine branches and start smoking the meat with the smoke on it, so that the meat will not only last longer, but also have more flavor.

Let the pine branches burn by themselves, Liu Guoqiang went to deal with the ledger work in his hands, and Ming Dai took Huang Sister-in-law and Zhou Si to pick the grain they had harvested in the past two days.

Seeing that there are a lot of soybeans, Ming Dai plans to give birth to some bean sprouts to improve the diet.

In the evening, Ming Dai steamed dry rice and fried radish slices, although everyone regretted that there was no meat to eat today, but they were also very relieved to look at the dried rats on the smoked grill.

In the shack of Shangwan Village, in a large cauldron, vole meat kept tumbling with the boiling water, and the goosebumps rose from the dense rat heads inside.

Pan Box twisted his eyebrows and smelled the fishy smell: "Why does it taste wrong?" ”

The cook took the spatula and stirred it: "I don't know, I just make it according to the method of stewing chicken!" I heard from the people in Liujiawan that voles taste like chicken. ”

Pan Box nodded, and he asked too, and it was true.

Well, no matter how it smells, it's meat, so it won't be unpleasant, right?

In fact, it really can be unpalatable!

When Pan Box took a whole vole meat and bit it, he only felt a fishy smell and punched him in the throat, and he couldn't help but retch.

"Why is it so unpalatable!"

He took the vole meat and looked at several people in disbelief.

The people next to them also had on their faces.

These are his specially selected henchmen, after all, the voles caught few, and it is impossible for everyone to eat them, so he only called the people who were close to his own family, and the others were outside with bowls, scolding him while eating stone rice.

Pan Bozi didn't believe in evil and tore off another piece, it was still fishy, and he endured the nausea, he raised his neck and swallowed it.

It's really not delicious!

Thinking that the five of them were in the field of Xiawa Village, they dug against the wind for a day before they caught so many voles, and they made them so unpalatable!

He's so angry!

"Look at it! Eat! ”

He was in a bad mood and shouted at the people around him, and he angrily tore a vole and ate it.

The others ate so disgusting that they quietly threw themselves into the fire, and only the other four went with them to catch voles, reluctant to bear the fruits of their hard work, and ate one vole.

But no one had the courage to fish for a second one, including Pan Box.

Several people sat silently opposite each other for a while, and Pan Bozi waved his hand helplessly: "It's down." ”

Everyone immediately got up, took the pot, went out and quietly dug a pit and buried it.

At night, the whole Shangwan Village did not sleep well.

Pan Box is thinking: Why? It's all the same meat, why is it so unpalatable?

Other villagers in Shangwan Village: Pan Box with thunder and thunder in the sky, let you open a small stove, and don't kill your dog! What is it, it is not as good as the people of Liujiawan.

Woo, we want to eat vole meat too!

Perhaps their curse came true, and in the middle of the night, the shack area of Shangwan Village became agitated, and the torches were lit one by one, and wails were heard from time to time.

Eventually, the nearby militia was alarmed, and the situation calmed down.

Early the next morning, Ming Dai learned that it turned out that five people in Shangwan Village vomited and diarrhea yesterday, and finally became dehydrated directly.

Mingdai knew that they must not have listened to her.

There's no way, it's self-inflicted, and you can't rely on anyone.

By the time they came back, it was already a week later.

The five of them were obviously thin and out of shape, all of them were depressed, and they didn't look like they could work.

Sure enough, Pan Boxzi asked others to take turns to work for the sick people, not to mention that the people in Shangwan Village did not agree, even the leaders of the construction side did not agree, and Liu Guoqiang directly refused to count the working hours for the five of them.

Pan Box was angry to death, but he had no choice but to rest for two days first, and then go to work on leave.

Before they could rest, the people from Xiawa Village came to find them.

Their fields were dug out of large pits one after another, densely packed, and at first glance they looked like they were dug by voles.

In fact, digging voles, not only are they angry, but they have to thank you, after all, you helped eliminate the four evils.

However, you don't care about digging and burying it, and you don't talk about morality!

They first found Liujiawan's side, with a very tough attitude, and they came up with a shovel to pull people to fill the pit, and finally saw Zhou Sinian, who was instantly dumbfounded, and obediently asked them if they wanted to dig voles again, they still had a piece of land in the east.

Ming Dai couldn't cry or laugh, and directly said that they didn't dig it in the ground, and informed the location of the shack area in Xiawan Village.

Soon, these people politely thanked them, and took their shovels and went to the shack in Xiawan Village.

So, the five people who had not rested well were dragged to the field to fill the pit, and when they came back, they were infected with the wind and cold, and they couldn't work at all.