Chapter 332: Killing the Pig and Sharing the Meat, Life is Good

In the three northeastern provinces, people pay attention to the preparation of slaughtered pig dishes when slaughtering pigs, and Geng Xiaoyun talked about this.

She is cheerful and talkative, and her uncles and aunts have no barriers in communicating with her, chatting animatedly in front of the door.

The uncles and aunts all gave Geng Xiaoyun a thumbs up in private, praising her as a straightforward girl that was not found in the south.

After Lu Miao finished washing up, he returned to the room. Gu Ying and Ren Bingxin were holding one child each in their arms, coaxing the eldest and second children to call them auntie.

Geng Xiaoyun was the oldest among the female educated youth, and she had previously asked Dabao and Erbao to call her aunt.

When Gu Ying and the others heard this, they didn't want to be left behind, so they also lined up according to their age and called themselves the second aunt and the third aunt.

They were all friends, so Lu Miao let them do whatever they wanted.

After putting down his things, Lu Miao applied some cold cream in front of the plastic-rimmed mirror.

Her cheeks were moist and white, as if coated with a layer of luster, and she was very satisfied with her skin condition.

She turned around, pinched Dabao's face, and said with a smile:

"Mingyi and Xiaxia are so lucky to have so many aunts who love them, aren't they?"

Yang Xiaojing was guarding the stove and said:

"Your family is slaughtering a pig today. Since you're the hostess, why don't you go and help?"

"How can I help? It's not even dirty enough."

Gu Ying laughed at her pampered nature, but she said truthfully:

"Just now today I heard someone shouting that they need someone to do the accounts. Would you like to go and take a look?"

Bookkeeping...

She is capable of this.

Lu Miao nodded and asked, "I'll trouble you to help watch these two for now. If they make a fuss, call me."

"The baby is so cute, what's the trouble?"

Ren Bingxin said angrily:

"Besides, it's so warm in here, I don't even want to go out."

"Me too!"

Yang Xiaojing actively raised her hand to agree.

Lu Miao laughed and brought over three enamel pots.

She didn't entertain them and just told them not to be polite and to pour themselves some water if they were thirsty.

After the door was closed, Yang Xiaojing was the first to stand up and pour water.

Yang Xiaojing glanced at the bottles and jars beside the mirror and said with emotion:

"They say life in the countryside can't catch up to life in the city, but how come Lu Miao's life seems even more comfortable than mine in the city?"

"They are both capable, but only a few others can do this. How could they be like this?"

Gu Ying said something truthful:

"You should stop worrying about getting married. You look like a loser~"

Yang Xiaojing laughed dryly, looked away and asked:

"Would you like some water?"

"Pour some for me."

"I want one too!"

…

Fu Jingyou was wearing light clothes. Even though it was cold outside, he was busy doing physical work and sweated all over his forehead.

His military coat was left in the room and he didn't wear it.

Lu Miao didn't like being wrapped up in three layers of clothes like a dumpling, so he put on his military coat.

She was slender, and the 1.5-meter-long military coat she put on covered her shoulders and calves.

The army green fabric and the fluffy black and brown fur collar made her cheeks look smaller and her skin look whiter.

She was neatly dressed, her coat was as clean as new, and her fur collar had a faint luster, making her look noble.

Lu Miao is very different from Fu Jingyou in terms of body shape.

She was wearing a military coat, which didn't seem very suitable, but inexplicably it better reflected the soft and fragile beauty of women despite their gender.

As soon as I walked out the door, someone shouted, "Xiaoliu's wife is here."

When Lu Miao looked up, the young men who were helping and distributing the meat according to the pigs in front of the door were looking at her.

"Sister-in-law Xiaoliu."

"sister in law."

Lu Miao nodded in response, "Thank you for your hard work."

The pig had been bled, hair removed, and cut in half, with one half placed on a pre-erected door panel.

The other door was hooked on an iron hook and hung on a ladder leaning against the wall at the door.

There was a lot of blood and water in front of the door, and the ground was wet and muddy.

Lu Miao was thinking about going to Fu Jingyou, but Fu Jingyou approached her first.

"Why did you come out? Where's the child?"

Although she was wearing a military coat, the collar and neck were empty.

You can tell at a glance that she's not wearing much clothing underneath.

Fu Jingyou lowered his eyebrows and asked again:

"Are you cold?"

Lu Miao pinched the tip of his ear which was blown red:

"Are you cold?"

Her little hands were warm, and Fu Jingyou immediately felt relieved and coaxed her carefully:

"It's dirty outside, go inside and rest."

"Don't you need someone to keep accounts?"

Lu Miao took out a pen and a notebook. "It's not like we're slaughtering pigs in the team right now. I don't have to owe anyone a favor. Just write a few words and I'll do it."

Fu Jingyou nodded, "That's fine."

He Hongjin also came over and put the pig's stomach aside. He asked a few old ladies from the team who came to watch the fun to help clean it.

I'm looking for a scale right now to divide the meat.

The Fu family raises pigs well. In previous years, the pigs slaughtered by the team had only two or three fingers of fat on the outside, but the Fu family's pigs have fat half a foot thick on the outside, which makes people drool just by looking at them.

"This pig is really well-raised! How did you raise it, Xiaoliu?"

Before Fu Jingyou could say anything, He Hongjin responded cheerfully:

"Every household eats the same food and feeds the same things, so how can they raise their pigs? Xiaoliu's pigs have been raised for an extra six months. How can they not be fat? How can they not have more meat?"

If you really want to know how the Fu family raises pigs, it is probably because the pigs are greasy and oily, and the pigs used to wash pots and pans also contain some oil and water.

After feeding for a year and a half, it is not difficult to understand why the pigs grow fatter than those of other pigs.

But it’s not easy to say this to others.

Fu Jingyou didn't know how to answer, and He Hongjin interrupted at the right time.

However, He Hongjin didn't mean to interrupt, he really thought so in his heart.

There was a lot of fat, and He Hongjin felt happy when he saw it, and he worked even harder.

There was still some time before the Chinese New Year, and other people usually wouldn't slaughter pigs so early, so many people set their sights on the Fu family's pork.

Want to buy.

Isn’t this the purpose of raising pigs to improve life?

There is food for our family and we can make some money by selling it.

He Hongjin agreed immediately: "That's easy to say!"

Fu Jingyou suddenly said:

"We'll see how things go later and sell any leftovers."

He Hongjin had the same idea as his two uncles before him. He could never eat that much by himself.

With such a big pig, there must be some leftovers.

He Hongjin wanted to say something, but Fu Jingyou had already been pulled aside by Lu Miao.

Fu Jingyou had arranged everything yesterday, and Lu Miao had no objection.

But when he thought of something, Lu Miao suddenly had a new idea:

"Save some for making bacon and for your own consumption. If your uncle's family can't make it, send it to them at the end of the month. If this one can be sold, sell it first."

Lu Miao stood on tiptoe and murmured cunningly:

"I still have a pig. I gave away half to complete the task, and I can't eat the remaining half... There are many families slaughtering pigs at the end of the year, so it will be difficult to sell it then."

No matter how delicious bacon is, it is still a pickled product.

If you can eat fresh food, it is definitely better to eat fresh food.

The two of them leaned close to each other and whispered in each other's ears. The older uncles and aunts in the team saw it and laughed and shook their heads in jokes.