Farm girl is busy making money

Chapter 58

Chapter 58 Watching the Pig Killing

Although what He Lanshan said was reasonable, 30 taels was not just three taels. They definitely would not easily listen to the words of a seven-year-old child, and the matter of buying a house in the county was put on hold.

In the blink of an eye, the days are getting colder every day. Zhao Shuangxi made all the fur left by Gu Liuyun into the lining of the clothes, and wrapped them up one by one for the whole family. Seeing that they are all rounded, outsiders only know that the second room of the He family is divided. Everyone in the family has gained weight, and all the young daughters-in-law in the village are envious.

The house on He Jinyi's homestead has also been built.

With money in hand, the furniture is naturally unambiguous.The big bed was made by a carpenter in the city. Due to the long working hours, it has not been finished yet, so the carpenter in the village simply made a few hard bed boards and cages.

On this day, He Lanshan was sitting in the yard and taking a nap.The winter sun is so comfortable, it is warm and soft and itchy when it shines on people's faces.

All I could hear was a shrill pig cry.

He Lanshan was agitated, sure it was really a pig cry, and asked, "Mother, are you killing a pig?"

The half-grown piglet who came back from the He family was tied up and couldn't walk a few steps all day long, but He Qinfeng and his brothers took good care of him every day, and now he has gained weight several times. It's a hundred catties.

"Ai ai ai..." Zhao Shuangxi struggled to hold the pig, ready to pull it out of the yard, but the pig was too heavy, its hooves were firmly attached to the ground, and it dragged its butt backwards, but Zhao Shuangxi was dragged by the pig. Take a few steps back.

Zhao Shuangxi had no choice but to tie up the pig and let the men do it later.

Only now did she have the leisure to sit down and talk to He Lanshan, she just caught the pig, she didn't wash her hands and didn't hug He Lanshan, she just sat next to her.

Zhao Shuangxi's slightly hooked eyes are now full of smiles, "Didn't you let your father choose a good day to live in a new house yesterday? Tomorrow, the fortune teller said that tomorrow is the best day of the year. Let's Catch up!"

"If this pig is raised until the Chinese New Year, it will definitely weigh two hundred catties. The piglets are good and can be eaten!" Zhao Shuangxi went on talking, maybe he is so happy that he finally has his own house, " But our family built a house for the first time, and the villagers also helped a lot, thinking that we can’t be poor and eat all the pig vegetables.”

"Would you like to serve wine?"

"Yes, when the time comes, relatives and friends will come to accompany the gift, and we won't lose much, just to have fun."

While the mother and daughter were talking, He Jinyi came back.

During this period of time, he was selling shepherd's purse in cold salad and tossing about the new house. His fair face, which he had raised in the accountant for so many years, was tanned, and there was a smile on his wheat-colored skin.

"Come, come, catch and kill, I'll add food to the big guys tomorrow." He Jinyi greeted a few men from the same village to go into the yard to catch pigs, and He Jinyi also glanced at his wife and daughter, and beckoned to signal that he was busy.

The pig at home blew more violently than before, its four legs were tied up, and it was carried away with a bamboo pole.

Here, He Qinmao also bouncing over and pulling He Lanshan's arm, "Smelly sister, let's go, let's go see the pig slaughter!"

"Slow down, don't run and fall!" Zhao Shuangxi followed behind the siblings.

"I haven't seen a pig slaughter yet." Although He Lanshan is an adult at heart, she has long been a member of the family in her heart. Naturally, it is a happy thing for the family to build a new house. She feels that she is also very happy. floated up.

Although pig killing is a bloody scene, but killing pigs means that there is meat to eat, so many people surrounded him. He Qinmao took advantage of his small size and pulled He Lanshan to easily squeeze in, leaving Zhao Shuangxi alone on the periphery up.

He Lanshan watched her pig's four legs being tied up, and now it was placed on a wide stool, howling loudly.

The pig butcher is from the village, but he saved a lot of money. I saw the pig butcher's professional black butcher's knife scalded in scalding hot water and slipped into the main artery of the pig's neck. .

After the pig's blood splattered, it was caught by the villagers with a big wooden barrel, and the sound of "squeaking" could be heard.

"Can blood be eaten?" He Qinmaoba asked, blinking his big dark eyes.

"Of course, fried vegetables with pig's blood are delicious. There's also blood sausage, which tastes like bacon, and pig's blood vermicelli. They're all delicious."

He Lanshan stood on tiptoe to watch, the sympathy for the poor pig existed in her heart for three seconds and then disappeared. What caught her eyes was the meat, what is delicious for this piece of meat, and what is better for that piece of meat .

Just when she was about to drool imaginatively, an abrupt voice suddenly interjected.

"You lowbrows only eat blood. I want to eat pork leg. Pork leg is the most delicious!" He Qinzheng was also watching the slaughter of pigs. He raised his neck proudly like a little rooster.

"This is my pig, why should I eat it for you!" He Qinmao gritted his teeth and immediately shot back.

"Isn't it the piglets from my house?" He Qinzheng sneered, crossing his arms around his chest, seeing He Lanshan standing next to He Qinmao, the shadow of being stuck in the neck by He Lanshan immediately appeared in his mind.

He took a step back in fright, and said in a panic: "Anyway... Anyway, it's what I eat, and the grandma said she would get it for me, just wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, He Qinzheng ran away quickly.

Seeing him run away, He Qinmao laughed heartlessly, told his friends that he was bragging, and when he finished speaking, he looked back and saw that He Lanshan had disappeared.

He Lanshan had what He Qinzheng said in her heart. How could a child say such a thing for no reason? It must have been promised by Mrs. He.She hurried back to look for Zhao Shuangxi, if she said it too late, Wanjia's pig's leg would be lost.

Finally found Zhao Shuangxi who was cleaning in the newly built big house.

Because she didn't squeeze in while watching the pig slaughter, Zhao Shuangxi came back to work. After hearing what He Lanshan told her, she also frowned.

"Lan Shan, what do you think your grandma will do to get pork legs?"

"Maybe it's for the reason of giving gifts to others, or maybe it's for buying, but the money is on credit." He Lanshan racked her brains and thought for a while, her forehead twitched when she thought of Mrs. He's effort, "Mother, Anyway, there is no reason why grandma wants it, she can't make it up."

Zhao Shuangxi gritted her teeth, feeling that what He Lanshan said was reasonable, "Let's go then, first chop up the pork leg and see what she can ask for! This shameless person, if she wasn't your father's mother , I have already fought with her."

While talking, Zhao Shuangxi picked up He Lanshan and rushed towards the wooden house.

After raising it for more than half a year, He Lanshan gained a lot of flesh, and when Zhao Shuangxi arrived in the courtyard of the wooden house, she was also sweating from exhaustion.

The slaughtered pig had just been brought back, but it had already been cut into eight large pieces by the butcher, and the pig hair had been scalded with hot water and scraped off, making it look naked, white and tender.

Without delay, Zhao Shuangxi pulled the cutting board over, and directly used the meat chopper left by a pig butcher to chop up the four pork legs until they were so fine that they could be fried in a wok.

"Mother Xiaofeng, what are you doing?" The men who carried the meat looked at Zhao Shuangxi chopping up the meat frantically, their faces were stunned.

(End of this chapter)