Jin Liangyu

Chapter 229 Everyone wants meat
When Chang Ning led the soldiers to the east gate, he saw Jin Zhuangshi looking at them with a riding whip in his hand.

When he saw them coming, he said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I'm bringing you some ingredients so you can make white flour dumplings during the Chinese New Year."

Jin Sheng's words warmed the hearts of the soldiers present. It was the Chinese New Year, and the Jin family was still thinking about them.

Seeing that they were all standing there without talking or moving, Jin Sheng joked: "Everyone, please stop standing and come over quickly to move things. We have to go back before dark."

"Eh."

Chang Ning gave an order and the east door opened wide. Jin Sheng took the lead and drove the carriage to the door of the warehouse.

The soldiers rushed to carry bags of white noodles, and two people carried pork ladles.

The weather was cold, and the pork chops were frozen hard, but the soldiers' eyes were full of fire.

The soldiers knew from Chang Ning's letters home that pork was not easy to buy in the capital, but Jin Zhuangshi sent them twenty pork ladles, that is, ten pigs.

They haven't eaten serious pork for a long time, and now they are all salivating looking at the pork chops in front of them.

And those juicy Chinese cabbage, the soldiers were all thinking: they can have a meal of dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage during the Chinese New Year.

Jin Sheng looked at the smiling faces of the soldiers and thought of his past, just like seeing the smiling faces of his comrades. He missed it so much.

On the way home, Jin Sheng swung his whip and kept singing a line of lyrics in his mouth: "When the sun sets, the western mountains are red and the clouds are flying. When the sun is setting, the western mountains are red and the clouds are flying..."

Zhou Erlang drove the carriage and followed him. When he listened to the first sentence, he looked back at the sunset on the west mountain and was amazed that his father-in-law was quite knowledgeable.

But as he listened carefully, he couldn't help but laugh. Why did his father-in-law only sing this line? Is it possible that the old man hasn't compiled the following words yet?
However, this phrase seemed to be contagious, and he couldn't help but hum it along.

Not to mention, it sounds really good.

Jin Sheng didn't know that they were passing it on one by one, and even the Tang family members behind them also learned it.

It's just that Old Man Zhou is a little regretful. He always feels that he can't sing as well as his second son.

But he thought this was good enough, at least Village Chief Yang didn't know how to do it yet.

When they got home at night, they found out Uncle Liang Liu was here.

It turned out that the Liang family had also prepared some food to send to northern Xinjiang, but they had been looking for this meat for many days, but they didn't find much.

No, Uncle Liang Liu received his father's instructions today and rode over to discuss with his sister and brother-in-law. What should we do?
Looking at Uncle Liang who was restless and anxious, Jin Sheng asked directly: "How many pigs does our father plan to prepare for Northern Xinjiang?"

"Our father originally planned to send fifty adult pigs to Northern Xinjiang."

"Why do you still use the term adult pig? Aren't all adult pigs killed during the Chinese New Year?"

"Don't mention it." Uncle Liang complained all over when he mentioned this matter.

"Brother-in-law, you don't know that we haven't found many live pigs this year, let alone big adult pigs."

Jin Sheng thought about this year's extremely hot weather, which made it difficult for people to survive, so who would care about those livestock.

"Later, we managed to find a few after all the hard work, but they didn't look like pigs. They were clearly larger rats."

"No, if you can make a pig look like a big mouse, that family is also a talent."

"Fifth brother and I didn't like it, so we went back and told dad. Dad has been very worried these days."

Jin Sheng thought of his father-in-law's outspoken temper and was really afraid that he would make him sick during the Chinese New Year. I told Uncle Liang Liu, "You go back and tell dad to stop him from getting angry. It's just a hundred pork buns. I'll take care of that." "Brother-in-law, you can really get a hundred pork buns." Son?" Uncle Liang wanted to say, are you trying to trick me? But he thought of his brother-in-law's character, so he didn't say anything.

Jin Sheng saw his hesitation and told him with a smile: "I have been ready for a long time."

"Real brother-in-law?"

"of course it's true."

"Brother-in-law, can I take a look?" It's no wonder that Uncle Liang Liu was anxious. The Liang family hadn't eaten meat for several days. When he mentioned the pork chops, Uncle Liang felt that saliva was increasing in his mouth.

At this moment, Jin Sheng and Liang remembered that they were careless and had forgotten about the Liang family these days.

Uncle Liang Liu looked at his sister and brother-in-law's guilty looks and felt puzzled. He heard his brother-in-law say to him: "Let's go, brother-in-law will take you to see the meat dumplings."

"Hey." At this moment, Uncle Liang Liu had a wish in his heart, that is, he hoped that his brother-in-law would stock up on more pork chops so that he could carry one and take it home to satisfy his craving.

Just waiting for him to follow his brother-in-law into the cave, he saw that there was an oilcloth on the ground in a corner of the cave, and pork chops were piled on top.

Suddenly he felt that he had missed something? He couldn't help but mutter: "Brother-in-law, you are the rich one."

"Big business?"

"Of course it's a big family. Brother-in-law, let me tell you, even in Linjiang County, you can't be found here."

"Of course." Jin Sheng said proudly.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mr. Liang winked at Jin Sheng and said, "Sixth brother, can you bring back a meat dumpling today?"

"Yes." Uncle Liang replied without thinking.

"Okay, let your brother-in-law help you put it on the saddle."

When Uncle Liang Liu got on the horse, Jin Sheng handed him a meat spoon and asked him to lay it across the saddle.

"Let me go, such a big meat dumpling must weigh one hundred forty or fifty kilograms."

"Just a lot more." Jin Sheng thought that the pigs he bought were all pure grain pigs, and none of them were small.

Uncle Liang Liu looked at the sky and saw that it was already dark, and then he said relaxedly: "Fortunately it's dark, otherwise I would have been robbed even if I entered the city. When I entered the house, I would have escaped half the time." Hurry." After Uncle Liang finished speaking, he said goodbye to his sister and brother-in-law and went back to the city.

Jin Sheng was still chasing after him, shouting, "You must bring at least four empty mule carts when you come tomorrow."

"Now that I know brother-in-law, don't worry!"

After seeing Uncle Liang off, Jin Sheng hurried back to have dinner. After the meal, Jin Sheng worked hard for another long time, moving the pork pails.

It wasn't until the moon reached the branches that Jin Sheng went to take a bath and rest.

In the yard of the Liang family, Mr. Liang asked his sixth son one last word before going to bed.

Several aunts were listening to what was being said here.

After his father-in-law went to bed, Uncle Liang came out of his parents' room, and then he went up to him and told him his plan.

Aunt Liang: "Sixth brother, you go to Xiaojing's place tomorrow and tell your brother-in-law that you must leave a meat scoop for my parents' family. It can't be too small, and it must be as big as the one you brought back today. "

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