Small peasant girl's koi daily life

Chapter 605
Master Qin rolled up the sleeves on both sides, cut the pork in the courtyard, and weighed the pork.

At the beginning, he was not familiar with the technique of cutting meat, and he couldn't accurately mark out a piece of two-jin pork.

Cut some more if it is less than two catties, and add enough to add two catties; cut some more if it is more than two catties, and reduce enough to lose two catties.

Cutting and cutting came, and he felt that he was sure of everything for two catties of pork.

Old man Mo smiled and took the pork handed to him by Master Qin. He quickly wrapped the pork in banana leaves and handed the wrapped pork to the villagers.

Old Mrs. Feng and Aunt Fu stood behind Old Man Mo and Master Qin, and they smiled and collected money and changed money.

Old Feng and Aunt Fu saw more and more copper coins in the money bag around them, and they both laughed from ear to ear.

The villagers saw that Master Qin only sold them two catties of pork. Although they felt a little pity, they didn't complain.

They already took advantage of a family buying two catties, and they didn't expect to buy more cheap pork.

Many villagers had finished buying pork, and they still gathered around the temporary pork stall at the gate of old man Mo's house, watching them sell pork.

I saw Master Qin cutting pork more and more neatly and more accurately.

Some villagers smiled and sighed: "Master Qin, your skill in cutting pork has caught up with Butcher Zhu!"

While cutting the pork, Master Qin replied heartily, "Haha! Then I don't worry about being starved to death. I won't have anything to eat in the future. I'll be a butcher to make a living!"

In front of the pork stall at the gate of Mo Mo's courtyard, everyone was talking and laughing.

The villagers who came to buy pork all got a small piece of pork bone, which was obtained for nothing, and even those villagers who despised the expensive wild pork had a smile on their faces.

Before old man Mo and the others came to open a stall to sell pork, they left behind the pork they wanted to eat.

All the pork on their stalls is sold to the villagers.

Buying pork with old man Mo and the others took a lot of money, and the villagers didn't want to miss this opportunity to buy pork.

The villagers flocked to buy pork, old man Mo and the others quickly sold the pork, and soon they sold out all the pork on the stall.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, many villagers rushed to their yards carrying pork in twos and threes.

Some villagers also expressed their thanks.

"Thank you Mr. Xiucai, otherwise, we wouldn't be able to eat such cheap wild pork!"

"Thank you Mr. Xiucai. Oh, you also gave us these pork bones. My grandson loves pork bone soup the most! Thank you!"

"Thank you Mr. Xiucai, this wild pork is so fat! What we bought is so worth it! You don't even know how expensive pork is in the town now! You can't buy it if you want to!"

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Old man Mo, old Feng and others were all smiling and saying that you are welcome.

Busy until the sun went down, old man Mo and the others finally called it a day.

Old man Mo and the others were exhausted.

Master Qin does the heaviest work, but he is a Lianjiazi, and his physical strength is better than old man Mo and the others.

When they came back from closing the stall, old man Mo and the others looked exhausted and paralyzed, but Master Qin was full of energy!
Old man Mo looked at the energetic Master Qin, and said enviously, "Master Qin, no wonder my Mo'er said that you are very good! Look, we are not very busy, we are all so tired, you are the busiest!" , The most tiring, but you are so energetic!"

Master Qin laughed and said: "I'm a rough man, I'm used to rough work! It's really nothing, it's the lady's absurd praise!"

Aunt Fu on the side smiled and said, "Old Master, don't envy him. He is a rough man who just wields a gun and makes clubs. How can he have such knowledge as you and Master!"

Old man Mo was about the same age as Aunt Fu and Master Qin, and they were able to chat together. In addition, old man Mo and old Feng were both airless, so they got along very well.

The courtyard was full of old man Mo and the others talking and laughing.

(End of this chapter)