The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 903 Killing Pigs

At this time, most people still like to eat fatty meat, not lean meat.There is no oil and water, and it can't do anything if you eat it.

Many people buy meat once a month or two. They must buy fatty meat.Pig butchers also prefer fatter pigs.When choosing, Zhong Quan'an wanted to pick a fat pig and go back.

Sheng Yu pursed his lips and waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll weigh it for you and carry it back. But I'll choose two to kill later. You also know that it's the Chinese New Year, so you must keep some."

Zhong Anjun said with a smile.

"Then it's not a good deal for you. It's too late to kill pigs now, and the price of pork has risen a lot. You still need two pigs, and all you eat is money."

The rain is not in vain.

"Affordable."

Zhong Anjun had nothing to say.

It's better to weigh the catty and pull it back to raise it.Recently, one pig has to be sold every day. When the business is good, there are morning and afternoon.

Today, Sheng Yu's family is a big business, Zhong Anjun and his son all come back to kill pigs and buy pigs.Zhong Chengshi was looking at the shop in the town.

Sheng Yu and Ah Shan carried the pigs to the pigsty of Zhong Anjun's house to raise them, and only then did they return to butcher the pigs.

The water is now boiling.

Just waiting to start slaughtering pigs.

Aunt Ashan was afraid that the pigs would meow too loudly, so she went to the village with the rice in her arms.The family is full of grown-ups now.

Shengyu and Ashan are helping butcher the pig outside, while Guixiang and Hehua are cooking in the house.There must be no pig offal for lunch.I still eat something simple at noon.

Fu Bao was not afraid either, and out of the boy's mentality of watching pigs being slaughtered, he was still helping out.

When it was time for lunch, a pig had just been killed, and it hadn't been packed yet.Wait until we have dinner and continue.

The lunch is simple, it is simple steamed buns made of Sanhe noodles, there is a pile of pickles, there is a cold spinach, and there is a sauerkraut stewed pork ribs.

Zhong Anjun was not honest when eating, and made fun of Shengyu.

"You have so much money selling pheasants, why do you search for it like this. We came to help, and we didn't even get a pheasant to eat."

Shengyu snorted lightly.Knowing that Zhong Anjun is not that kind of stingy person, talking about it now is just a joke.Sheng Yu also returned with a smile.

"I gave you diarrhea! It's all for money. This is not acceptable! Eat your ribs."

Zhong Anjun chuckled.

"It's been rumored that you're going to come up with the method of raising pheasants. I don't know if it's true?"

Sheng Yu nodded.

"It's true. Mr. Zhang will tell you when spring begins."

While eating, a man came in at the door and made a noise before he showed up.

"I'm having lunch now! Looks like I'm in time for lunch. Haha!"

A hearty and open voice came in, it was Zhong Mazi who hadn't seen him for a long time.Zhong Mazi was still wearing a short padded jacket, and looked in good spirits.Carrying a sack on his back.

Sheng Yu hurried to get up to pick up people.

Zhong Mazi gave Shengyu the entire sack, which was quite heavy for Shengyu to carry.Looking at Zhong Mazi, he said hastily.

"Come in and sit down. I just ate. I just got the bowl."

Zhong Mazi laughed and said to Sheng Yu.

"I brought you seafood, you all taste it. They are all good things!"

Sheng Yu smiled and thanked.

"Thank you then. Go in and eat. We just got our chopsticks wet. We didn't eat much."

Guixiang has already run to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Sheng Yu put the sack into the house, and then came over.He picked up the rice from Aunt Ah Shan's arms and showed it to Zhong Mazi.

"This is my daughter Rice. Come and see, she's very good!"

Zhong Mazi rubbed his hands on his legs before reaching out to hug the rice.

Rice does not recognize raw.Immediately gave a big smile.I think it's because the rice has no teeth, showing a mouthful of gums.

(End of this chapter)