Go back to the valley to farm

Chapter 800 Miao Wa Learning Poetry
Chapter [-] Miao Wa Learning Poetry

Tang Shaoping was counting supplies, and when he saw Li Junge bringing his little sister over, he said, "Hey, Meixian is back? This kid has grown taller again."

Wang Meixian said, "Hello, Uncle Shaoping."

Tang Shaoping smiled and said, "Alright, are you here to see Cailong?"

Wang Meixian said: "Well, Uncle Erpi said that he would dress us up again as a little dragon. I am worried, so let him bring me over to have a look."

Tang Shaoping pretended to have an opinion: "Grandma Wang and I have dealt with this matter. How can you not worry about it, Meixian? Go and see it quickly. The two little dragons have already been tied up. Granny Wang and the others are making them bigger."

Wang Meixian was overjoyed: "Thank you Uncle Shaoping, where is it?"

Tang Shaoping pointed to a yellow gate: "Here, it's over there."

Wang Meixian ran to push open the door, and shouted: "Wow! This is the same as our school's dance classroom!"

The large room occupies half a floor, with the same layout as a dance classroom, with sound, lighting, a large wall of glass mirrors on one side, windows on the opposite side, and metal railings for leg presses fixed on the wall.

There are also gongs and drums, fans, guns and other equipment piled up in the corner of the house.There are also two small dragons, one golden yellow and one emerald blue, plus two long-handled hydrangeas of the same color.

The sound of gongs and drums is too loud, and there are fellow players playing cards here, so you can't practice here, but there is no problem for the rest to practice movements with music.

Wang Meixian lifted the hydrangea and waved it, and the three-layered hydrangea on it whirled.

Wang Meixian praised: "This hydrangea has two more layers than last year, so beautiful!"

Li Junge said: "That's right, last year you were too eager and didn't show your grandfather's ability as a bamboo craftsman. This year is different, and it was prepared for you early."

Wang Meixian smiled and said, "Then I'll thank him later, and take a look at Tongtong by the way."

Li Junge just laughed, and waited for this sentence for a long time: "Okay, okay, then shall we go now?"

Although Wang Meixian is small but smart, she ruthlessly refused: "We will go by ourselves, without you! Looking at you like that, you can tell that you want to see our jokes!"

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject: "Uncle Erpi, what else is there for fun?"

Li Junge was seen through, so he had no choice but to answer: "Well, it depends on what you like to play. There is a billiards room on the first floor and a children's activity center; there is a dance room on the second floor, and a chess and card room on the other; They plant fitness equipment like treadmills, etc. But that’s where the uncles of the police station and the forest rangers work hard. People in the village still like to cycle, run, and walk on the greenway, and they can also chat by the way. They usually only come here when it rains."

Wang Meixian said: "I don't like to play either, it's more fun outside. Is there anything else?"

Li Junge said: "If you want to play other things, you have to go to the Village University. There are painting classes, calligraphy classes, embroidery classes, flower arrangement classes, tea art classes, and bamboo silk weaving classes...all free of charge. The clay sculpture class held by Zuzu and my little cousin, sometimes we will invite Grandpa A Chong and Uncle A Tong from the village on the mountain to come down to teach woodwork making, and invite aunts and sisters of the Miao nationality to teach the Miao family to weave ribbons. , see what you like."

"Uncle Xu Si, Aunt Hanqiu and the others will be back soon. It will definitely be lively there, but classes will only start at night."

Wang Meixian said: "Then can I learn how to make a teapot from my little cousin? Then let my grandfather cook it for me? I will take it back and give it to Dad?"

Li Junge said: "That's enough to learn. Grandfather has requirements for coal sanders that go into the furnace. It depends on whether you can meet his requirements."

Wang Meixian said: "Hmph, look down on people, I must have learned well!"

Li Junge said: "Then you have too many things to do this holiday, among other things, don't you learn this dragon dance? Look at Uncle Miaowa's dance last year, that's called a dragon! The one you danced , What is the difference between crawling and earthworm crawling?"

Wang Meixian's face was full of envy: "Uncle Miaowa is like that...then we can learn..."

Li Junge began to secretly change concepts and brainwash: "There is nothing in this world that you can't learn as long as you want to learn it. You see that Ali Mu is so much younger than you, and now he has learned all the oracle bone inscriptions. Why? It's because of him." like."

"As long as you like something, you will not be afraid that it is difficult, but you will be afraid that it is not difficult, because there is no challenge!"

Wang Meixian thought for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and said: "Then we will practice too, doing our homework in the morning, listening to the fourth ancestor's lecture in the afternoon, and practicing dragon dance in the evening!"

Li Junge asked: "Now there are a lot of Miao babies in the Fourth Patriarch's class, can they understand what the Fourth Patriarch said?"

Wang Meixian said: "Many of the poems spoken by the fourth patriarch this holiday are related to animals, and the brothers and sisters of the Miao family know better than us!"

"For example, what I taught yesterday is 'In the spring and March, ordinary people's homes. In order to welcome the new swallows, the old curtains are not covered. The wings are wet and sticky to the light rain, and the mud is fragrant with fallen flowers. The nest grows up and grows up, accompanying the New Year's Eve." Fourth Patriarch Said that this poem tells us how the ancients cared for wild animals, and the brothers and sisters on the mountain talked about how it was done in the village..."

"Uncle Erpi, I want to go to the stockade to feed the birds! Little Yinzi said that they did a better job than Shili! They even set up feeding spots to welcome the birds, saying that bird feeding is fun!!"

The little girl's thinking was too out of the ordinary, Li Junge said quickly: "That is definitely going, I have never heard of this poem, who made it?"

Wang Meixian said: "It was written by Ge Tianmin in the Song Dynasty. The fourth patriarch said his poems are fresh and lovely. There is also a poem "The sky is full of fragrant grass and rain, and the wild water is wide at the edge of the gull. When the flowers are about to be exhausted, the wind blows up, and the willows are powerless to protect the spring cold." , and then asked when and where we can see this scene in Lijiagou. I said that we can see it at Paogua Lake around Qingming, and the fourth ancestor praised me... Huh? Uncle Erpi, you don’t know? "

Li Junge blushed: "Meixian, why do you say "you..."

Wang Meixian said, "Then why are you blushing?"

Li Junge was extremely embarrassed: "Mei Xian, chatting is an art, there is a technique called 'see through without revealing', do you know? If you keep revealing Uncle Erpi's secrets like this, we won't be able to continue chatting today..."

Holding Wang Meixian's hand and coming out of the Villagers' Activity Center, Li Junge's forehead was covered with sweat.The Fourth Grandpa really taught students according to their aptitude at his fingertips, and Miao Wa could handle it with ease. As a front wave, I felt that I was not far from being shot to death by these back waves.

Send Meixian to the ancestral hall, and now the children and Miao Wa eat with classmates, except for Ali Mu's home alone, the rest are brought by Jiu Changju.

With nothing to do, Li Junge went to Wangyou Valley to watch the masters butcher pigs.

The abattoir is already on the right track.

Miao Wa is always unwilling to admit that this is a pig farm, and always insists that this is a place for growing and harvesting meat.

Not in line with the natural way, feeling loveless.

However, Li Junge believes in Confucianism, and what he thinks about is how to let everyone eat meat. The nature and cause and effect of Taoism and Buddhism do not put any pressure on him.

Lao Kang and Lao Fan are on the side to guide the operation.

The pigs here are enjoyed from childhood to adulthood. Light music is played on time every day. The environment is clean, delicious and sleepy. In a word, it eats well, sleeps well and grows meat.

I have to walk in the passage with this music every day, and I have already formed a conditioned reflex. However, the exit of the passage for the pigs to be slaughtered today has been changed to a low-frequency and high-voltage passage-type electric anesthesia machine.

Then they were brought down one by one, hung up and sent to the first process.

Wearing a full set of operating clothes, Zhou Guanghua supported the pig's neck, and the small sharp knife moved quickly. The blood on the pig's neck flowed into the stainless steel sink below and was sent away.

Next, the electric scalding is sent to the decomposition line, the head, the hoof, the white and red dirt are removed, and then sliced, trimmed, and finally sent to the cold storage. After [-] hours of temperature-controlled freezing from zero to four degrees, the pork reaches The best flavor, this is cold fresh meat.

Cold fresh meat can be directly marketed, but if it is in small packages, it needs to be divided and packaged in the refrigerated workshop.

Li Junge watched with great interest. After the batch of pigs were ordered, Zhou Guanghua transferred to the refrigerated workshop.

Here is a new workshop, where the chilled meat from last night is to be divided.

The clothes also need to be changed into another set of sterile operation clothes.

The two were changing clothes in the locker room when Zhou Guanghua noticed Li Junge: "Hey, brother, are you here for an internship?"

Li Junge smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, isn't it? It's amazing to see your way of getting popular."

Zhou Guanghua said with a smile: "My master is Xu Gongwei. Xu Yidao, who was very famous in the Jiachuan Meat Factory, was a deputy to the National People's Congress. When the master was in the prime of life, his red skills were amazing."

After finishing speaking, I was also a little proud: "But the next skill, he is not as good as me."

After changing his clothes and entering the workshop, Zhou Guanghua dragged a cart, ready to throw a few pieces of whole pigs on it.

Li Junge hurriedly said: "I will do this, I have great strength."

Pulling the pig onto the stainless steel operating table, Li Junge began to observe Zhou Guanghua's disassembly and repair.

He is not the only one on the operating table, and several other workers are also there to decompose the meat.

However, when others unpacked the hardcover parts, it was still called trimming, but Zhou Guanghua missed this process, and the unpacked meat pieces were directly thrown into several baskets around him according to different parts and appearances.

Li Junge said: "Master Zhou, this batch of hardcover meat is going to be exported to Germany, and there is a requirement for the weight error."

Without Zhou Guanghua talking, the worker next to him laughed and said, "The quality inspector likes Brother Zhou the most. You don't need to call back to change the knife, the knife is accurate!"

Li Junge now has an intuitive understanding of Paodingjieniu's concept.

Clean and decisive, in less than 10 minutes, the half-fan pig was broken into pieces.

Zhou Guanghua patted the untied hind leg with his hands: "Good meat, good meat that I haven't seen for many years."

Li Junge asked: "Master Zhou, how do you know it's good meat?"

Zhou Guanghua said, "Huh? Little brother, why don't you hurry to work? Except for the basic salary, everything else is paid on a piece-by-piece basis. The more you work, the more you get."

Li Junge said with a smile: "At first I thought my skills were good, but compared with yours, I'm in the sky and on the ground. I have to watch and emulate. Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood."

(End of this chapter)