Villager of Daming

Chapter 843 A collection of lean and eye-piercing products

"Oh! I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'll punch you in the eye! We won't accept the pigs from Song's Village in the future, oh!"

The butcher sighed and understood what he meant. The meat from the pigs in one village was all lean and less fat.

Zhu Wentian's eyes lit up. Is there such a good thing? He looked around, touched the little girl, and gestured quietly.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched the pork with his fingers: "The tenderloin and outer loin are good and tender. There is less fat on the belly. The braised pork actually tastes better."

He doesn't like to eat very fatty meat now, and there is no shortage of oil and water. 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, which is used for pot-wrapped pork.

The most delicious pork ribs are braised in braised pork, followed by stewed sauerkraut. Children love to eat honey-glazed pork ribs.

For example, if the area that should be fat now is Sichuan white pork, or braised in braised pork, it would be good, and there is no need to boil lard.

"Before killing, I saw that there would be a lot of fat, but I didn't expect... Tsk!" The butcher shook his head, feeling uncomfortable.

When killing a pig, your eyesight must not only be able to tell whether it is fat or thin, but also how much meat can be produced, which is the same as buying cattle and sheep.

Some pigs weighing [-] kilograms can produce [-] kilograms of meat after killing them, while others can produce [-] kilograms of meat. The difference is twenty kilograms!

There is also a difference between whether there is more fat or lean meat. The more fat, the more valuable it is.

"Which one is Songcun?" The little girl finally understood Brother Hanhan's gesture and asked.

"It's Danyang County, Zhenjiang Prefecture. No wonder they come so far to sell pigs. I guess the local butchers won't buy them. We have agreed with the few butchers we bought together that if we don't accept the pigs there, they will all be cheated. No, we blame ourselves. .”

The butcher had a sad look on his face. It would not make any money to buy a pig. It has a lot of fat and can be sold at a higher price. Now it is sold at a reduced price. It is also very tiring to kill the pig.

"Don't sell them. We bought them all. According to the normal price, if there are any lean pigs like this in the future, we will send them all over."

The little girl said what made the butcher happiest, she wanted it all, at a high price, and of course, the bones should be given away.

"I'll give you a small amount of money. You guys take care of me. I can't take it as what I should. Thank you!"

The butcher's eyes were red, and he quickly went to get a hook scale, and then trimmed the ribs.

"Don't pick it, we have to do it when we get back! Just make an estimate."

The little girl stopped me. What should I do if I pick it all off? The ribs should have some meat and big bones. The big bones in the sauce will be delicious when chewed!
  Forget about the pig head, braise the pig ears separately, and send the rest to the deli. They are too fat and not tasty, and there are brittle bones in the pig ears.

Pig trotters are also good, pig tails...

"It's too little. Who has bought the pigs there? Let's go collect them." The little girl found that one bite of pig was not enough to eat, it was a lot worse.

"All? Wait, I'll call them and ask them to bring them over." The butcher took good care of his colleagues.

"Let's catch the car. There are three cars coming out of the village. We can buy some lean meat on the way. We won't take it from the factory."

The little girl stopped the other party, ran over and came back again, wasting too much time.

When the three carriages came over, the guards helped to lift the scales and weighed the pigs. Based on the meat yield rate of [-]%, the pigs were fat and thin at a ratio of [-] to [-] and paid.

Those bones, intestines, etc. are used as extras, and there is no need for the butcher to break them down. He will not separate them. The requirements of the village are different from those outside.

"Chief, go to Danyang County in Zhenjiang Prefecture and collect all the same pigs, no matter how big or small. Let's come back and raise them. The lean meat will be so good!"

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

The village can no longer eat too much fat meat. There is no shortage of oil and water at all, and they pay more attention to the taste.

Of course, the twice-cooked pork must be fat, fried with vegetarian vegetables or lean, stir-fried in oil, or stewed with sauerkraut. In addition to pork belly, lean pork belly must also be added.

Pork elbows are too greasy to eat directly, and there is no need to do so to produce milk. They are usually made into pork elbows, sliced ​​into slices and dipped in garlic sauce after cooling.

Use the pig skins and trotters from other places to make skin jelly. First, fry them once, take out the skin and trotters, and then fry them again. The first one is Qing Dong'er after it has cooled down, and the second one with pig skin is Zhuo Dong'er.

There are so many people in Xiaqiu Village that you can eat whatever you want.

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

"Okay!" The mayor did not dare to address His Majesty.

"Take out the bone marrow separately and feed it to the children." Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking about the children's food.

"Okay!" The headman just agreed and would go to the factory later to get the bones and cut them into pieces. Both adults and children loved to eat them.

The bones in the factory are used to make glue, some for medical use, some for industrial use, and the remaining bone meal is used as feed.

After hearing the perfunctory answer from the chief, Zhu Yuanzhang understood that he was worrying blindly.

He shook his head, put his hands behind his back and continued walking. The person setting up the stall was not a fool. He could guess who it was. People in Xiaqiu Village would not have so many guards guarding them.

Look at the years, my God!
  "These wormwood seeds are tender, blanch them in water, and they are good for dipping into sauce. They can also be made into green dumplings. I bought them all."

Zhu Yuanzhang saw mugwort selling mugwort. mugwort is very tender and suitable for eating. Eating it during the Qingming Festival can prevent some diseases. Then it was used for medicinal purposes during the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of May. It was not delicious at that time and was too old.

He was poor when he was a child and knew what to eat. The most convenient food was the water mugwort on the roadside, that is, mugwort, which was eaten together with pufferfish and asparagus.

The same goes for mugwort, but mugwort has a stronger smell than water mugwort, and cattle are willing to roll around in mugwort to repel mosquitoes and flies.

Pull out the mugwort seeds and tie them into a trap around the cow's neck. The cow likes it very much.

As for why not put it on the horns? That one can only be tied, otherwise the condom will fall off, and the cow will have to lower its head to eat grass.

Zhu Yuanzhang bought it while walking around, and even bought a plate of tofu. This village has it, but the village does it better.

"Chongba, you bought everything, what do others come to the market to buy?"

Empress Ma couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her in a low voice that there was a tofu shop in the village, which had both soft and old tofu.

"For fun, look at these spring bamboo shoots, uh... not as good as winter bamboo shoots, go to the front."

Zhu Yuanzhang saw the seller selling spring bamboo shoots. They were too old and had been there two months ago. They tasted terrible now.

In a few days, it will turn into bamboo, so fast! After it rained, a piece of bamboo appeared the next day.

The person selling spring bamboo shoots: "..."

People from Xiaqiu Village came over from behind and said, "I've got everything, you can go back."

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

The people in the village quickly took it back and soaked it to make siomai tomorrow morning and use it as stuffing. It happened to have crude fiber. Everyone ate too much refined grains.

This is not enough, we have to get it. It is not easy for people to find things to sell.

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

Peel off the outer skin of the onions and clean the leeks, so that at the end, the village collects them together.

Others are willing to come over and buy, the price is the same, the goods are better, and the sellers don’t have to worry about not being able to sell, unless it’s fresh food, they just yell a few times and leave without taking it.

"Is the sesame oil sold on a bicycle?" Zhu Yuanzhang was walking and saw a stall selling small sesame oil grinders. There were people pedaling and spinning there.

(End of this chapter)