Cute little peasant girl: Love me through the family group!

Chapter 26 My son has the final say on this matter
Bai Zhiqing also knew that such a big wild boar could not be eaten by his family in a while. Although the weather was still cold, the carcass of the wild boar was easy to rot after a long time, so he might as well sell it for money.

Ten cents a pound of wild boar, on this occasion, the village chief should not lie about the price.

Bai Zhiqing looked at the mother and son, and seeing that they had no objection to the village chief's new statement, he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Bai Zhiqing had agreed, the village chief shouted at a villager with a big waist and a big waist: "Dayong, take this guy!"

"Okay!" The butcher Bai Dayong responded and ran home.

Seeing that Dad agreed to divide the pigs, Yaya hurriedly said: "Dad! Can't divide! Can't divide! We won't have any meat to eat if we divide it up."

Bai Zhiqing coaxed both funny and distressed: "Don't worry, Yaya, we have meat to eat, and Dad will keep a lot of meat for you."

Yaya didn't believe it, "Really? Can our family also get meat?"

Bai Zhiqing nodded earnestly, "Of course it's true, this wild boar was beaten by daddy, keep Yaya and eat meat for a while until she can't eat any more."

Hearing Dad's promise, Yaya smiled happily, but she felt that Dad was talking big. There was never enough time for her to eat, and there was no time when she couldn't eat.

Wild boar is so fragrant, she must be able to eat a whole head!

……

After a while, Bai Dayong came back with a pig-killing knife and a scale, and said to Bai Zhiqing with a smile, "Go and get two benches."

Although Bai Zhiqing didn't know why, but seeing that the strong man's posture should be an expert, he heard that he was right, so he went back to the main room and took out the only two benches in the room.

At this time, Bai Dayong had asked Dalang Erlang to help remove half of the door of the small courtyard. After setting the bench, he put half of the door on it.

Bai Dayong glanced at the wild boar and said, "This pig is estimated to weigh about [-] kilograms. A few people will help and lift the pig to the door together."

Bai Zhiqing's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile, "You don't have to work hard for others, I can lift it by myself."

As Bai Zhiqing spoke, he quietly used his luck in physical art, walked up to the wild boar, leaned down and firmly grasped the front and rear pairs of hooves with both hands, and lifted the whole wild boar with a secret effort.

"Wow!"

"it is good!"

"Great!"

The villagers were amazed by Bai Zhiqing's tremendous power, and at the same time secretly rejoiced that the pigs of Yaolang's family were not forcibly divided just now.

It seemed that even if Yaolang changed his temper, he would still be one of the top performers in the village.

Bai Zhiqing smiled slightly, this is what he wanted, so he resorted to this trick to shock everyone.

The wild boar was thrown heavily onto the door by Bai Zhiqing, but thanks to the good quality of the door, it was not overwhelmed.

Bai Dayong patted the wild boar with the knife in his hand, feeling the elasticity of the pork. Seeing that the pig was not completely dead, he turned to Bai Zhiqing and said, "Bring a basin for pig blood."

Bai Zhiqing lifted his foot to fetch the wooden barrel, but was stopped by Bai Molin before he stepped out.

If the wild boar blood is not handled properly, it will smell fishy, ​​and Bai Molin doesn't have any hope for his family's cooking skills at all.

Bai Molin raised his face and said to Bai Zhiqing, "Just give the pig blood to the villagers. It's very fishy, ​​and it's not easy to cook it."

Recalling the strong bloody smell when he stabbed the wild boar before, Bai Zhiqing couldn't help frowning and nodded in agreement with his son's suggestion.

Seeing that the cheap old man just nodded and didn't speak, Bai Molin took the initiative and said to the villagers, "I'll give these pig blood to everyone, you can go home and get something to pack."

As soon as they heard that there was pig blood, Zhang Shi and Bai Erlang's wife Jin Shi turned around and ran home to get the container.

The other villagers only believed that the powerful Bai Zhiqing could call the shots.

Bai Molin was sullen for a while, and the past is unbearable to look back on!he!Bai Molin, the former head of the dignified Bai Consortium, used to cause global stock market shocks with a single word, but now...

Why!If power is really a man's costume, it's no wonder so many people strive for it.He has to work hard to get back to the top!
Bai Zhiqing gave his son a sympathetic look and said to everyone, "My son has the final say on this matter, and the pig blood will be given to everyone."

Only then did the villagers go home excitedly to get their bowls.

When the villagers gather again, Bai Dayong is ready to officially start killing pigs!

He glanced at Bai Zhiqing slightly provocatively. He may not be able to match Yaolang in terms of strength, but Yaolang's swordsmanship is far less than that of Yaolang.

Bai Dayong neatly stabbed the wild boar's neck with a sharp knife, cut the aorta straight, and the uncoagulated pig blood spurted out of the wound.

Liu Shiyu was worried that Yaya would be frightened when she saw this bloody scene, and wanted to hug her and leave, but unexpectedly, Yaya was reluctant to leave, and shouted, "Yaya wants to kill pigs."

Yaya just don't want to leave. She wants to keep her flesh tight. What if she leaves and the uncles in the village don't keep flesh for her family?She has to go to jail!
Seeing that Yaya was not afraid, Liu Shiyu let her alone.

At this time, Bai Dayong saw that Zhang's big wooden basin was almost an inch high, so he shouted, "Next."

Mrs. Zhang shouted dissatisfiedly, "Why the next one, my basin is not full yet!"

Bai Dayong glared at her, "When your pot is full, all the pig blood will be drained!"

The other villagers stopped doing it, "That is, a pig only has a few catties of blood in total. Do you want to monopolize it alone?! Dalang, you don't care about your daughter-in-law!"

Bai Dalang smiled naively, and stepped forward to pull off the corner of Zhang's clothes.

Mrs. Zhang glared at Dalang and roared: "What nonsense! The pig belongs to your third brother's family. As his elder sister-in-law, why should I give more pig blood! Don't say a little pig blood, even if the whole pig is given? Our family should too!"

Bai Dalang took a step back when he was yelled, and lowered his head embarrassedly, as if he was ashamed for not being able to control his wife.

The Jin family on the side couldn't stand the face of the Dalang family, so he directly stretched the bowl in his hand forward and placed it on Zhang's wooden basin to receive the pig's blood.

Mrs. Zhang suddenly turned her head to stare at Mrs. Jin, Mrs. Jin glared back without showing weakness: "Sister-in-law, the third brother is more than your sister-in-law. And the third brother made it clear that this pig's blood is distributed to the whole village, not sent to the whole village. your family."

When he saw that his bowl was almost full, Jin turned around and asked other villagers to take it.

The villagers followed suit and took the bowl rack to pick up pig blood from Zhang's wooden basin.

The pig blood was cut off halfway, so Zhang Shi's teeth were itchy, but he didn't dare to commit the public anger, so he put away the wooden basin angrily and walked away.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Liu Shiyu holding Yaya and watching the slaughtering pig, Zhang Shi rolled his eyes and approached diligently.

"Brother and sister, look at these people taking advantage of our family. We'll sell them a little less meat for a while, and we'll keep more for ourselves."

When Yaya saw Auntie coming, she leaned against Auntie and called out in a low voice, "Auntie."

(End of this chapter)