Siheyuan: Starting from the Pig Killer

Chapter 50 Big Discovery

After the deaf old lady arrived at the hospital, the doctor checked and found that there was no big problem. It was just that she had not seen oil and water for a long time, and she ate so much meat at once. In addition, she had never eaten spicy Sichuan food before, and her stomach felt a little uncomfortable. , a stress reaction occurred, causing vomiting and diarrhea.

I gave him some saline and fed him some millet porridge, and he was almost fine.

But the deaf old man was such a shrewd person that he pretended to be sick in the hospital. He felt pain here and there, just to stay a few days longer.

Yi Zhonghai naturally noticed it, but he couldn't leave it alone and could only hold his nose and admit it.

Fortunately, today's hospitals are not like those of later generations. They don't prescribe a bunch of messy medicines, and they don't have any machines to perform examinations in turns, so they don't cost much.

It was at this time that Qin Huairu began to take over the important task of taking care of the deaf old lady.

Time flies and it's Friday.

Red Star Slaughterhouse.

It was lunch time, but Xiang Yunduan did not go to the canteen. Instead, he lay leisurely on the bench in the lounge and read a second-rate newspaper.

Reading newspapers was simply unbelievable to Xiang Yunduan before time travel. In those days, no serious person would read newspapers.

But after traveling through time, reading newspapers has become a good pastime, and it's not just a pastime. You can learn a lot of new news from newspapers.

For example, the newspaper in hand has a very prominent front page report about the news that a test field in a certain place has produced three thousand kilograms of grain per mu.

This data, even in later generations, is quite explosive, let alone now.

Of course, the experimental field does not represent the general level, but Xiang Yunduan knew in his heart that the wind was already blowing, and three thousand pounds was just the beginning.

In fact, Xiang Yunduan before time travel was just like everyone else about what happened during this period. However, after time travel, he learned a lot about the whole story by reading newspapers every day.

Newspapers usually report these things, and they will focus on the names of people, such as so-and-so gave instructions on something, so-and-so praised something, etc., which is quite interesting.

Of course, Xiang Yunduan only reads it. After reading it, he will collect the relevant newspapers and store them in the space.

The context of some things can be sorted out through clues in newspapers.

……

"Master, I brought you rice. There are new tricks today for a change of taste!"

"Master, try this, it tastes good!"

Xiang Yunduan was reading the newspaper when Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhang came over carrying aluminum lunch boxes.

"Stop yelling, I'm not your two's master!"

Xiang Yunduan stood up from the recliner and reached out to take the meal that the two brought back for him. He opened it and saw that it had changed a lot today.

"This is... mutton vermicelli soup? Well, there are also mutton blood and leek vermicelli buns..."

In the canteen in the factory, we usually eat rice, steamed buns, steamed buns and the like. Things like vermicelli, because the quantity is not large, are usually only available in small stoves, and you can't see big pot rice at all. I didn't expect that vermicelli would be the staple food today. .

There are about a thousand people in the slaughterhouse. A meal like this would probably cost hundreds of kilograms of vermicelli. I don’t know where the logistics would come from to get so many vermicelli.

Today's vermicelli is generally corn, buckwheat vermicelli or sweet potato vermicelli. Logically speaking, sweet potato and buckwheat are considered miscellaneous grains and are not too precious.

But when making vermicelli, the conversion rate is quite low. Vermicelli is made of starch. One pound of starch can produce about eight or nine taels of vermicelli. To get one pound of sweet potato starch, you need at least three or four pounds of sweet potatoes.

The remaining residue after starch removal is basically inedible to humans and can only be used to feed pigs.

In this way, there will be a lot of waste. After all, if three or four kilograms of sweet potatoes are eaten directly, that is three or four kilograms of grain. If they are made into vermicelli and eaten, then only one kilogram will be eaten. In the case of food shortage, This way of eating is very uneconomical.

Therefore, the output of vermicelli is also controlled now, and it is not easy to get a large batch.

"Master, look, when are you going to give us brothers some pointers on their craftsmanship? At the end of the year, there will be a grading exam. If we can pass the exam, we can successfully become full-time workers.

Master, please, we are both older and younger. This family is really difficult. Master, please help us! "

Xiao Wang said cautiously while watching Xiang Yunduan enjoy his meal.

After getting in touch with each other in the past few days, the two of them have discovered that although Xiang Yunduan is scary when angry, he usually has a very gentle temper. When he kills pigs, he occasionally gives them a few words, and seems to intend to teach them both. A pig-killing technique.

Precisely because they saw hope, these two people are now very attentive. They do things like bringing tea, water, meals, and massages without leaving anything behind.

"Don't call me master, I..."

Xiang Yunduan was just about to take control of the two of them, but someone suddenly came into the lounge. After seeing Xiang Yunduan's figure, he immediately complained: "Oh, Master Xiang, you are hiding here and taking your time, causing me to look for it in the canteen for a long time. I was stunned. No one in sight.”

"Secretary Zhou, please sit down quickly. What instructions do you have from me?"

When Xiang Yunduan saw the person coming, he immediately put down the lunch box in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, with a smile on his face, and handed over a cigarette.

This person's name is Zhou Tiefeng, and he is the full-time secretary of deputy factory director Cui Mingliang. He is not yet thirty years old, and is already a section member of the 21st administrative level. Half a step up, he is a deputy section level cadre. You know, the first production section The section chief, Kuang Yunsheng, is only at the level of a full-time researcher.

"It's not me who has any instructions, it's Director Cui who's looking for trouble!"

Zhou Tiefeng said.

"Oh? I wonder why Director Cui is looking for me?" Xiang Yunduan's heart moved, but his face remained unchanged, and he asked with a curious tone.

"Then I don't know. Director Cui didn't say anything. If you have nothing to do, just come over there with me!" Zhou Tiefeng said.

Zhou Tiefeng was actually very curious about Xiang Yunduan. He knew that Cui Mingliang played a great role in Xiang Yunduan's entry into the factory, and that Yang Jiadi seemed to have been removed by Cui Mingliang because he offended Xiang Yunduan. The transportation team is still working as stevedores.

He even had some doubts about whether Xiang Yun Duan and Cui Mingliang were related.

"I'm fine. You can go now. It's really troublesome for Brother Zhou. I asked you to make a special trip. If Brother Zhou doesn't mind, I can buy you a drink whenever you are free!"

Xiang Yun replaced "Secretary Zhou" with the more friendly "Brother Zhou" without leaving any trace.

This Zhou Tiefeng should be made friends with if there is a chance.

"Hey, we are all here to serve the leaders, no need to worry about anything!" Zhou Tiefeng said.

But he didn't say anything about "drinking a little" from Xiang Yunyuan.

But Xiang Yunduan doesn't care. He will talk about it later when he has the opportunity. Everyone has different personalities. Some people are bold and some are cautious. Only by understanding clearly can we prescribe the right medicine.

Soon, under the leadership of Zhou Tiefeng, the two came to Cui Mingliang's office. Cui Mingliang was also eating, and it seemed that he was eating the same food as the workers, including steamed buns and vermicelli soup.

"Xiao Xiang is here, sit down!"

Cui Mingliang seemed very easy-going. He turned to his secretary and said, "Xiao Zhou, give Xiao Xiang a cup of tea!"

"Don't dare, Secretary Zhou, I can just do it by myself, do it by myself!"

Before Xiang Yunduan could sit firmly on his butt, he quickly got up, stepped forward first, took the hot water bottle from Zhou Tiefeng, refilled Cui Mingliang's tea cup, and then poured himself a cup.

Cui Mingliang gave him face, but he had to give Zhou Tiefeng face. If he asked Zhou Tiefeng to pour him water at this time, he would definitely make a mark in his heart if he met a petty person.

Xiang Yunduan was very cautious in this kind of things in his previous life. It is difficult for villains to guard against him. Sometimes there may be a little thing that you don't care about yourself, but it will be infinitely magnified by others. It is easy for you to do something wrong at a critical moment. Bad things.

Seeing Zhou Tiefeng exiting the office and closing the door behind him, Cui Mingliang said slowly, "How are you, Xiaoxiang? It's been almost ten days since I came here. How are you? Are you still getting used to work?"

"Thank you for the leadership's concern. It's all very good. I really like this job. If you hadn't spoken up, I would still be a country boy now!" Xiang Yunduan said with a grateful face.

"If you can enter the factory, it's because of your cultivation by the factory committee. Your personal performance has nothing to do with me!"

Cui Mingliang blew the hot air from the tea cup, took a sip, and said casually: "Oh, by the way, I remember you said that you have a younger brother in the country, right? How old is he?"

Hearing this, Xiang Yunduan's expression perked up. It seemed that it was similar to what he had guessed before he came. He quickly said: "Yes, my brother is just eighteen years old this year. He is very down-to-earth and works very hard. My father Everyone at home says that my brother is much more efficient at work than I am!"

"Haha, you, I heard that you are now the production pacesetter of your production class. Just because you work hard, this week's mobile red flags have been sent to your class!

Progressive elements like you are rare. What is so special about your family? Is your brother really more positive than you? "

Cui Mingliang said with a smile as if he didn't believe it.

"Leader, everything I say is the truth. I don't dare to deceive the leader at all. If you don't believe it, I will bring him to you to see him. You can assign him some tasks and test him. Let’s see if he is really down-to-earth and willing to work!” Xiang Yunduan said, patting his chest.

"Hearing what you said, I'm really curious. Our factory's transportation team is about to recruit workers. If your brother is really as good as you say, then he should be recommended to the factory. Such a talent , we are in great need!" Cui Mingliang said.

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Yunduan stood up and said excitedly: "Today is Friday, I will go home immediately after get off work tomorrow, and I promise to bring my brother here on Monday.

To be honest with you, the leader, my brother has been very envious of me since I joined our factory, and he looks forward to working in our factory one day.

That's it. Don't worry, my brother will definitely cherish this opportunity and will never embarrass you, the leader! "

It seemed that the golden lock and silver bracelet had finally worked. Xiang Yunduan had been waiting for news these days, but Cui Mingliang acted as if nothing had happened.

He also wondered whether Cui Mingliang was so careless that he put the box containing the gold lock and silver bracelet at the bottom when giving the gift that day. Now it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

He knew that although the recruitment quotas in the factory must be allocated to various streets in the city, thinking about it, leaders in charge of departments like Cui Mingliang must have some quotas in their hands.

Now it is indeed done!
  After finishing this matter and chatting for a few more words, Xiang Yunduan said goodbye and left in a very sensible manner. Before leaving, Cui Mingliang also said that he would come home for dinner when he had time!

It seems that he has left a good impression on Cui Mingliang.

……

"Uh huh huh~"

"Whoop whoosh!"

In the second class of the first class of production, a big fat pig was tied to a chopping board with a black bag on its head, preparing to be reincarnated.

"Come on, Shitou, didn't you ask me to teach you some skills at noon? You should have come to the slaughterhouse earlier than me, and you must have seen a lot. Now let me see your level. Pig, you come and kill it, and I will guide you!”

After coming out of Cui Mingliang's office, Xiang Yunduan was in a very good mood. After all, his brother's work was finally done.

Therefore, at this moment, he rarely killed the pig himself, but gave this opportunity to Xiao Wang, who did it.

Xiaowang Damingwang Stone.

"Ah? I'm coming?"

Wang Shitou looked surprised, as if he didn't expect Xiang Yunduan to ask him to come.

"What are you talking about? If you don't want to, let Xiao Zhang come!" Xiang Yunduan said angrily.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Shitou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hold the knife steady, don't shake your hands, listen to me..."

Xiang Yunduan began to teach Wang Shitou how to kill pigs.

In fact, just killing a pig is not difficult, but after all, this is Wang Shitou's first actual operation, so it is not easy to go smoothly.

The common mistakes for novices are that it is difficult to kill with one blow, and pig blood is easy to spray randomly. As long as you can grasp these two points, there won't be much of a problem.

"what!"

After hearing what Xiang Yunduan said, Wang Shitou roared loudly and stabbed out the long butcher knife in his hand. With such momentum, those who didn't know better thought he was killing a Japanese.

With a "Puff" sound, the forearm-long pig-killing knife was completely inserted into the pig's neck.

"Ow~"

The fat pig's body shook, and a fierce howling sound came from his mouth. Xiang Yunduan looked at the situation from the side and knew that Wang Shitou's knife did not hit the key place.

He was about to add another blow to end the fat pig's suffering, but he didn't expect that in order to keep this hard-won practical opportunity, Wang Shitou became furious, and the butcher's knife in his hand violently rotated in the pig's body.

At this moment, the fat pig, who was already dying, completely lost his heartbeat.

At the same time, a ball of white light flew towards Xiang Yunduan, engulfed his body, and disappeared.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Xiang Yunduan was shocked. He was not surprised by the white light. It was just ordinary white luck.

The question is, he didn’t kill this pig, so why would he take away his luck?

Before he could figure out the reason for this, a brand new skill also appeared. Such a change surprised him again.

(End of this chapter)