Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Wen Xu returned to the courtyard with half a pig on his back, Li Yumei was the only one who followed Wen Xu back to the courtyard, the others, including Dahua Erhua, etc., all stretched their necks and continued to watch the slaughter of pigs in front of the door. The chicken scares the monkey, but no one is afraid of killing pigs here. The two idiots, Dahua and Erhua, started dancing. The happiest thing is the snow sculpture. Grab some minced meat.

   "Hey, are you going to leave after putting down the meat?" Li Yumei was about to leave when she saw Wen Xu put the meat on the kitchen counter, and immediately called out to her nephew.

   Wen Xu asked, "Is there anything else?"

Li Yumei said: "What's the matter? There's a lot of things to do. Hurry up and cut the meat." After she finished speaking, she walked to the side of the half-fried pork. Part: "Cut off this part for me, and then make it into a puree. I will make croquettes later, and I will make some noodles soon. I am going to fry some pancakes...".

Seeing her aunt counting the things to do with her fingers, she didn't stop counting from one to ten, Wen Xu immediately surrendered: "Okay, aunt, you are the commander-in-chief today. Can it be done anywhere?"

  Wen Xu knew that he had seen the end of the day when he slaughtered the pig, so he agreed with a bachelor, walked to the knife holder, picked up the knife and began to divide the meat.

   "Aunt, why didn't you let the youngest Xu go outside to help divide it just now, and now we have to work ourselves?" Wen Xu lifted half of the pig's foot, reached out and used a knife to cut the meat. Wen Xu's knife was fast, although she used some strength, she quickly cut off the fatty pork belly that Li Yumei wanted.

   "Not enough, just a little more, how many meatballs can you make?" Li Yumei stretched out her hand dissatisfied when she saw the piece that Wen Xu had cut off, and gestured again: "I mean cut it from here!"

  Wen Xu had to follow her aunt's instructions to peel another large piece of pork.

It's almost time for Wenxu to start processing the shaved meat. First, peel off the pig skin from the meat, then cut the meat slightly, put it in a wooden basin, put a cutting board in the wooden basin, and finally The thing is to chop stuffing. Wen Xu often does this job, but today's workload is about ten times more than usual.

Here, Wen Xu was preparing to chop stuffing step by step, while Li Yumei cut up the ribs and all these, turned around and saw Wen Xu threw the pork skin aside, and immediately said: "Hey, hey, you prepare this stuff Throw it away?"

   "Then what are you doing?" Wen Xu usually throws the meat skins into the broth pot, and cooks them for Dahua Erhua and others. Wen Xu himself never makes meat skins.

   "I don't know how to cherish things. This pork skin can be used as a belly, so why just throw it away?" Li Yumei took the pig skin back to the operating table, picked up a knife and began to peel the meat on the pig skin.

   How clean can Wen Xu's work be? Besides, he mainly takes meat and grinds it into puree. These small fats on the skin of the meat are simply unattractive.

But as an old man, Li Yumei was much more careful. She picked off all the meat from the skin, leaving only a layer of skin. Take a bowl and get together.

Wen Xu neither likes eating belly, nor does he dislike it, let alone make it himself for eating belly, because whether it is Bu Xinjian or Lao Zhu who runs a restaurant in Liyuwan, the belly they use is different. It was bought from Xudong. This is one of Yandong's so-called deep-processing projects. The pork skin that was not sold at a low price was now boiled, dried, and put into the oil pan, and its value has increased by nearly ten times. Yan Dong is not willing to let go of the profit, and when Wen Xu wants to eat, he will naturally call and deliver it tomorrow morning. For a young man like Wen Xu who has plenty of time to figure out how to eat all day long, and will pre-make recipes for each meal , that's not a problem at all.

   "Auntie, we don't need to do these things, at the most tomorrow, Yan Dong will send them over." Wen Nuan said to Li Yumei while busy with the work in hand.

Here, Li Yumei spoke convincingly: "The kind of things made by machines are so delicious that we can make them with our own hands? I know that your Xudong company has very high requirements for hygiene, but things like Chinese New Year , It’s better to make it by yourself and it tastes good, so that you can have a taste of the year. You young people can’t say that there is no taste of the year, and at the same time hold your hands and do nothing! This year must be like this to have a taste.”

Wen Xu didn't refute it, because what Li Yumei said made sense. If Wen Xu wanted to eat meatballs, he would make some by himself in small quantities, but with the amount that so many people ate together, Wen Xu didn't have much interest, because Wen Xu's family There are quite a lot of people celebrating the New Year this year. Apart from uncles, aunts, and Mr. Master, there are also some guards of Mr. Zhang. There were nearly twenty people up and down, and it was not realistic to rely on Wen Xu to do it by himself.

  The two of them were busy here for a while, Li Yumei said to Wen Xu: "Go, get that girl Hang Chen back, let her peel radishes and make yams."

   "Is it enough for the two of us?" Wen Xu raised his head and said.

"What day is it today? I'm already twenty-eight, and the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Since the two of us are so tired, everyone except Shang Zhen has to join in the labor. It's about the two of us, the work is naturally not for the two of us, hurry up!" Li Yumei said.

   Upon hearing this, Wen Xu immediately praised: "Auntie is wise!"

   As he spoke, he put down the knife, took off the disposable gloves on his hand, and ran outside.

As soon as he left the courtyard, he found Hang Chen, a silly girl, was still watching the slaughter of pigs at the gate of the courtyard, and was immediately caught by Wen Xu. The coat and hat were taken back into the house.

   "What are you doing, you have to drag someone home so early in the morning, is it easy for me to take a vacation?" Hang Chen pushed away Wen Xu's hand, muttering incessantly.

Li Yumei didn't wait for Hang Chen to finish, she immediately stuffed a pair of leather gloves over, stretched out her fingers to wash a pile of radishes in the sink: "Go, wash all the radishes in the sink, not only clean them, but also wash the radish tails. Remove the beard and the beard on it, in a word, I want to see a clean radish in the end."

  Hang Chen didn't dare to resist the task assigned by Li Yumei, so he had to put on his gloves and start working while muttering.

Wen Xu has been chopping minced meat here for a while, and feels that it is really inefficient to do it this way, and the chopped stuffing will have to be beaten with a stick to destroy the fibers later, so it is better to just two and one, and move the outside stone mortar in, Put directly into the stone mortar and pestle.

Thinking of a way to be lazy, Wen Xu immediately took action here, moved the stone mortar in and cleaned it well, then began to put about one-third of the meat in, and picked up the wooden pestle and used the big round head to pestle vigorously. .

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

  The round-headed wooden pestle is very heavy. As long as the tip is strong when lifted and lowered, the round-headed part hits the minced meat in the stone mortar and immediately makes a rhythmic impact sound.

  Hang Chen looked at it, and felt that his cousin's job was much more interesting than peeling radishes by himself, so he immediately said, "Brother, why don't we switch?"

  Li Yumei glanced at her daughter: "Did you do the job?"

   "Mom, you just look down on people!"

"Okay, Daxu, let her do it. If you can't do it for five minutes, throw it away. This year's New Year's money will be halved!" Li Yumei naturally knows how hard it is to pestle things. It can be said that their generation has eaten a lot. suffered a lot, and suffered a lot. Even if you haven't done this kind of work before, you can know what kind of force it takes.

  Hang Chen said immediately after hearing this: "Then I have survived for five minutes?"

   "Double, give two thousand this year"

"Row!"

Just like that, Hang Chen happily ran to Wen Xu's side like a wild rabbit in Wenjia Village who found fresh grass in winter, and snatched the seemingly very fun job of grinding meat .

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

At the beginning, because of her high spirit and confidence, every time the girl lifted up high and then fell down suddenly. After persisting for less than forty or fifty seconds, the speed began to slow down, her arms began to feel sore, and the girl immediately Feeling the power of this job, after two minutes, it will take almost two or three seconds to punch like this, which is not efficient at all.

But Hang Chen, a fan of little money, is unwilling to give up her lucky money. Although the money she earns can be regarded as a little worth now, but fans of little money are not called for nothing. treasured.

  But after three minutes, the girl was already weak all over, especially her two arms, which seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift her head up, let alone the flesh?

   "Forget it, I'll let you earn once this year" Hang Chen gave up.

Wen Xu had been standing next to the girl a long time ago, knowing that she would not be able to do this job, even when she lasted three minutes, it was beyond Wen Xu's expectation, thinking that she would have to throw down the wooden pestle in two minutes, because even Wen Xu himself I didn't expect that this job would not save much effort compared to wielding two kitchen knives.

   After receiving the wooden pestle, Wen Xu continued to pestle it, and before he could do it twice, the two guys, Dahua and Erhua, came back, and when they saw Wen Xu's thumping pestle, they walked over and looked at it curiously.

  Erhua is a good boy who is eager to learn. He wants to try anything he is interested in. So Erhua stood beside Wen Xu and watched for a while, then put her legs on the ground, raised her front palms, stood up in a daze, walked two or three steps, hugged the wooden pestle with both hands, and stood up with Wen Xu facing each other.

  Wen Xu didn't expect this, and immediately felt that with the help of Erhua, the wooden pestle almost seemed to have no strength, and when he was waiting for the pestle to go down, it was much stronger than when he was pestering himself.

Gradually Wen Xu let go of the wooden pestle, and let Erhua hold the wooden pestle and hammer it up and down. After watching for a while, he found that Erhua was really a good hand at work. Even without his own support, it was alone, oh, No, a bear is also holding a wooden pestle with its two front paws.

  Wen Xu tried to take two steps back, Erhua was still pestering happily, with her mouth open while pestering, as if she caught some big toy-like pestle and was happy.

But soon Erhua was not happy, because as a member of the "sisters who can't let each other out", Dahua couldn't watch Erhua happy anyway, so she immediately stood up and faced the wooden pestle. Moved over, ready to hold the wooden pestle with both hands and pestle it himself.

When Erhua saw her sister coming, she immediately became unhappy. After roaring twice, seeing that she was still coming, she immediately dropped the wooden pestle, stood up straight and stretched out her two front paws to face her sister's. He covered his face.

  Da Hua is not a good person? No, good bear? He also stretched out his hands to cover his sister, and the two guys started to turn their paws and straighten their hind legs to slap each other's head and face with such a low growl. That demeanor and movement, it looks like two shrews fighting, fighting and shouting, fortunately both of them have no hair, otherwise they would have been picked up. Just relying on the strength of the two of them, this fight is completely bald.

   Fortunately, Wen Xu only took a few steps away, and as soon as Erhua left, he immediately reached out to support the fallen wooden pestle, if not for the whole wooden pestle would have fallen to the ground.

"Don't do it!" Wen Xu was enjoying the fun of Erhua's work, who knew that it would be destroyed by Dahua, and at the same time, she raised her foot to point at the fat on Dahua's **** After a while, it wasn't too hard, but just lightly, Dahua was stunned immediately, and turned her head to look at Wen Xu with an unhappy expression, the baby looked very aggrieved.

Following Wen Xu's scolding, Da Hua and Er Hua finally separated, but after Da Hua took a look at Wen Xu, she glared at her younger sister again, not only glaring but also scratching her paws from time to time, it seems that if Wen Xu wasn't there, The two of them had to fight again, they looked like two little shrews whose fight had been pulled apart.

   "Go into the house!" Wen Xu stretched his leg and kicked Da Hua's **** again.

   Then he waved at Er Hua and said kindly, "Er Hua!"

  Seeing Wen Xu motioning to her for the wooden pestle, Erhua immediately ran over happily, continued to hold the wooden pestle and immediately punched it.

   "Hey, hey, hey! It hasn't been put on the ground yet!"

  Wen Xu saw that Erhua was holding a wooden pestle and was about to strike the ground, so he immediately stopped it and led it to the stone mortar.

Aimed at the stone mortar, just as Wen Xu let go, Erhua immediately started to pestle happily, twisting her waist slightly while pestering, with such joyful energy, if she could sing, she probably would have hummed a long time ago up.

  My sister was beaten, and I was able to continue playing with the wooden stick, which made Erhua feel better!

  Wen Xu's mood is really good at this moment, Erhua's work here looks good, it can be regarded as liberating Wen Xu, and at the same time, he feels that he has a new labor force.