Profligate rich second-generation heir Li Qingming transmigrated.
He became a vegetative patient. His family used half a bag of cornmeal to get him a wife, ostensibly for "good luck."...
This wild boar weighs at least three hundred kilograms.
The pigs were jumping around and the sound of slaughtering pigs echoed throughout the village.
Two basins of pig blood were used.
Old Lady Li said, "This year the pigs we raise will weigh at least three or four hundred kilograms."
Old Man Zheng said, "My family has one, but it only weighs about 200 pounds, not as good as yours."
Zhang Cuihua was extremely greedy.
He regretted, "Why didn't I raise one this year? Last year's loss might have been an accident. Why are the ones raised in the village growing so well this year?"
Wu Li, who was standing by, didn't dare to say anything to avoid being scolded.
Li Goudan said sarcastically, "Tsk, even if you raise piglets this year, it will definitely be a losing business just like last year."
"You idiot, are you talking like a human being? Last year you were lazy and didn't feed the piglets, so in the end you got nothing. You're such a jerk."
"You're not a good person either. You're getting worse as you get older."
"I was so blind to agree to let my daughter, Daya, be with you."
"You really think your daughter is so popular. If it weren't for me, no one would marry her. You'd just be an old maid at home."
Zhang Cuihua put her hands on her hips and cursed, "How shameless! You begged me in the first place, and shamelessly came to live in my house, eating and drinking my food. Now you say this, you won't be able to eat four dishes in the future."
Li Goudan was so desperate that he didn't care about anything she said.
It's really shameless.
The villagers listened with joy.
Old Man Zhang advised, "Today is a good day. You two should stop spoiling the fun and stop talking."
"Your own home is a mess, and you still have the leisure to criticize me."
"How come you can't tell the difference between good and bad, kid? Your father is such a good man, why don't you take after him at all?"
Li Goudan said impatiently: "Don't talk about my father here. My father was a good man but he passed away at a young age. Good people don't live long. I can do whatever I want. What's it to you?"
After hearing what he said, Old Man Zhang stopped talking.
Why bother saying more if people don't appreciate it at all?
Mrs. Zhang said with some dissatisfaction: "I told you to mind your own business."
"I just remembered that we had a good relationship when his father was alive, so I wanted to persuade him, but I didn't expect him not to listen."
Old Man Zheng said, "Just forget about it. The village chief and the team leader have told us before, but we just won't listen. We'll just keep going down this path, no matter if it's easy or not."
"Oh, what a pity, how could it grow up like this."
Qin Chenglan, Wu Tong and Li Xiaolan stood together.
There was worry and happiness on his face.
The family must have received a lot of pork, after all, the three of them had worked hard to carry it down from the mountain.
Li Minglan came over with a basin.
"Sister-in-law, my brother has gone back to rest. Nothing happened. Relax."
"Hey, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't worried. I used to think it was pretty easy when I saw Li Mingqing bringing back a big wild boar all by himself, but now I understand how difficult it was."
"Thank goodness the villagers listened to Li Mingqing's words. Otherwise, they would have thought about the consequences if they had gone up the mountain alone."
"It's not easy for three grown men to work together."
Several people there were filled with emotion.
Old Lady Xu came over and interrupted, "It's a good thing that the men in your families have some meat. If you don't want the pig's offal, you can give it to me. I don't mind. I'll give it to you first."
Wu Tong said: "I didn't say no."
According to convention, the pig offal, pig heads and pig feet must be divided equally among the three parties.
No matter how small the pig offal is, it is still meat. It is so difficult to catch a wild boar, how can you not want it?
Besides, if you prepare it properly, the stew will be very delicious.
The village chief and the team leader stood there to preside over the situation.
The women watched with their hands in their pockets, smiling happily, happy without doing anything.
Li Mingqing, who was sitting at the door, looked at the sun that was about to set and pulled his thin jacket closer.
It's a bit cold.
"Wife, let's go back to the house."
"Okay, it's a little windy and quite cold."
Yang Daya was still standing in the front watching the pig being slaughtered, unable to take her eyes off him.
The other members of Old Li's family stood in the back and chatted together.
It was getting dark soon, and by the time we finished cleaning the pork it was already dark.
We have to wait until tomorrow morning to distribute the pork.
In the dim light, even the beam scales were hard to see.
Da Zhu Niang, drooling with greed, said, "Strike while the iron is hot and divide it up. What if someone steals it overnight?"
Li Dahua cursed, "Don't talk nonsense. Our villagers have been extremely vigilant since autumn. And only our villagers know about the wild boar incident. To be frank, if the meat was really lost, it must have been done by the villagers."
"The pig-killing noise was so loud, who knows if people in other villages heard it."
The village chief said, "Everyone, please be quiet. I'll leave the pork at the village office. I just told Ming Qing to have his wolfhound watch over it."
Lin Yan asked worriedly, "What if he gets eaten by a wolfhound if no one is watching?"
What he was worried about was also what many people in the village were worried about.
After all, they are animals and cannot understand human language.
Old Man Li said, "Wangcai is obedient and will definitely not talk."
"I don't believe it," Wu Lidao said.
If it were spring or autumn, someone would have been arranged to watch there, but there was nothing in the village office and the cold wind was blowing in.
"Why don't you believe it? Wangcai is locked up outside, not inside. Does installing a door make him look good?"
Everyone felt relieved after hearing this.
The village chief went to the Li family's new house.
Li Mingqing is educating Wangcai.
"Wangcai, the responsibility of protecting our village's hard-earned wild boar meat is now on you. You must do our family proud and take good care of the pork."
After he said that, he fed it a lot of spiritual spring water.
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