My Prince Has Farmlands

So the next day, qixingyun went to talk to Dai Bo about buying new year pigs.

Dai Bo's family just wanted to sell new year pigs. The two sides talked about the price, and finally concluded a deal at the meat price of 11 Liang silver.

Dai Bo's family's new year pigs have more than 200 kilograms, and they are white and fat. They don't lose money in eleven Liang.

Qi Xingyun couldn't kill pigs alone, so he called several men in the village and went to Dai's house with him to drive out the new year pigs.

Nian Zhu probably realized that his pig was in danger. He bumped uneasily all the way, making a loud noise in his mouth.

A group of men were in a hurry, chasing and intercepting.

He kept yelling, "that... Over there, stop it! Don't let it run!"

"Here it is!"

After many hardships, the big guy crossed most of the village and finally got the pig back to his home in twists and turns.

"The fourth family killed the young pig..."

"Let's go and have a look."

There are so many ideas in the village. Everyone can know anything from a few rustling trees.

So, along the way, all the big guys who heard the pig's cry went to the four rooms of Qijia to watch the excitement.

For a moment, the yard was full of people.

Sanniang brought out many chairs and stools for everyone to sit down and chat with them.

Anyway, in the cold winter, everyone has nothing to do. We gather around to bake a fire and talk. Our hearts are also warm.

"Dafu, you drag the pig's front legs. Stone, you drag the hind legs..." facing the anxious boar to be slaughtered, the old swordsman commanded calmly.

The old swordsman has killed pigs for so many years. I haven't seen any scenes of killing pigs. Now it's still what to do. I don't panic at all.

"OK!"

"Hurry... Hurry... The pig is going to run..."

"This beast is going to die and can still do so..."

Everyone sighed and dragged the pig onto the flat door.

Some people have experience in killing young pigs. They don't like it. They help them directly and even enjoy it.

The women couldn't get in, so they stood by and looked at it and talked about a young pig farm of Uncle Dai's family.

Boars who usually only eat pig grass and hogwash have no other nutritional supplements. They can't be said to be particularly fat, but they are not too thin and still have a lot of meat.

With the concerted efforts of the people, the boar was completely controlled on the gate board and couldn't move. He only gave a final roar in despair.

Seven or eight men shot, pressing their heads and legs, regardless of the dirty boar, all rolled out of the pigsty.

Anyway, I scraped my dirty hair and came back with hot water.

The knife hand is holding a pig knife, ready to start the first step of killing pigs.

Cut the throat and bleed.

"You press it well, don't let it run..." said the swordsman.

If we don't control the boar, the sharp pig knife in his hand can easily hurt the innocent in the chaos.

"OK, just kill!"

"OK! Ready..." the knife sharpened.

Generally, children and pregnant women are not allowed to watch the slaughter scene, because it is too bloody and taboo.

So some villagers with children came to see the knife, they hurried away with their children who were watching with relish.

For a while, there were fewer onlookers, but it was still very lively.

After all, there are not many families in a village who are willing to kill a whole new year pig for the new year.