Li Xiyue carries her space and spiritual pet, transmigrating from the apocalypse to the 1970s.
Her birth mother died early, and her birth father remarried, turning into a stepfather. The only...
The threshing ground is large, and all group activities are held here.
When Li Xiyue arrived, the snow on the grain drying area had already been cleared away and it was filled with people.
Two sows that gave birth in the summer were tied to a rack, waiting to be slaughtered.
The butcher was hired by the commune and specializes in slaughtering pigs. He is very experienced.
The butchered pig is very fat and he is now sharpening his knife.
Don't forget to set up a pot to boil water for plucking the hair.
It was the first time for Li Xiyue to see a pig being slaughtered. She was quite curious but not afraid.
Are you kidding? She dares to kill people, so why would she be afraid of killing pigs?
Xu Guoqing was not afraid either, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs.
The butcher was very experienced. He found the right spot and stabbed it with his knife, causing blood to gushed out.
There was a large basin filled with pig blood underneath. It was soon filled up, then it was dragged away and replaced with an empty basin.
It took two basins to fill up the blood from one pig.
After the blood is drained, immediately use hot water to remove the hair, and then cut open the belly...
Li Xiyue didn't look at it anymore. Her nose was too sensitive and the smell was too strong to bear.
Xiaobai and Xu Guoqing were still standing firm at the scene, their eyes fixed on the fat pig, their saliva dripping all over the floor.
Xu Guoqing was simply curious about the pig slaughtering, and he even started to help after watching it happen.
Li Xiyue didn't leave. She thought that after the pork was divided, she would buy some fresh pork to make soup.
After waiting for about an hour, she finally trotted back with Xiaobai, carrying the meat she wanted.
Xu Guoqing was taken back by his father who had come back to celebrate the New Year, dragging him by the ear.
When he left, Xu Guoqing was still holding a string of stinky large intestines in his hand. It was the reward he received for helping with the work.
Halfway along the road, a young man carrying luggage came towards them. He looked familiar. Li Xiyue took a closer look and asked, "Xu Xiangyang?"