Chapter 118 Chapter 118 The Jinhua Gang Kills the New Year Pig
Killing the New Year pig was the most important event in the countryside in that era. As soon as the team leader struck the gong, almost all the villagers, young and old, gathered at the threshing ground.
The sun rises late in winter, and slaughtering the New Year pig is especially important, as it is better to do it early rather than late. The sky now is like an incandescent lamp shining a piece of velvet black cloth. A little bit of light can be vaguely seen through the black cloth, but the whole sky is still dark.
Song Ruan browsed the system mall until midnight last night - this thing is just like Taobao in later generations, it's an upgraded version and you can occasionally watch a short trial video, it's a plus version, it's so fun to browse - now he is so sleepy, but Jinhua beside him is full of energy and vitality.
She held down Jinhua, who was eager to try, with one hand, and she could hardly open her eyelids. She scolded her weakly but firmly: "As soon as I heard the gong, you came out to watch the fun! What's so good about slaughtering a pig? You haven't killed a wild boar or a wild goat yourself, right? Why weren't you so enthusiastic when I asked you to go out hunting? You woke me up with a claw. You are such a piece of shit!"
Jinhua was thick-skinned, and he howled with a sense of righteousness.
Hunting is so tiring, but it’s so close to come and watch the fun, just a few steps away, easy and fun. It has never seen any two-legged beast killing pigs except the vicious woman!
Aaaah, these two-legged animals are so weak, it takes four people to press down a pig!
Let it come, just one claw of it will do!
Jinhua was ready to pounce!
Song Ruan was pecking at rice with his head like a chicken, when he was suddenly hit and almost flew out.
She was quick-witted and quick-handed. She grabbed the leash with her left hand and grabbed the fur on Jinhua's left hind hip with her right hand. She used the force to fall onto Jinhua's furry back and then pressed it to the ground.
"Where are you going?"
She scolded quietly.
Jinhua was like a snail carrying its shell and starting over again, trying hard to get up, with her claws stepping on the ground, eager to try:
I'm going to open the eyes of those two-legged beasts over there!
Song Ruan pressed it to the ground again, as if he was pressing down a tiger-skin blanket. "Where are you doing?! This is an activity for us humans, bipeds. What does it have to do with you, a tiger walking on four legs? Just sit here quietly!"
Jinhua's pupils suddenly widened, then suddenly shrank, and then widened again.
It looked up at Song Ruan in disbelief, its furry tiger face seemed full of shock, and then it whimpered as if it was heartbroken.
What are you talking about! What are you talking about!
You usually coax me with all kinds of sweet things, but it turns out that you actually just treat me as an outsider walking around with four paws. Ah, not even a human being, but a foreign tiger!
What's wrong with walking on four paws? What's wrong with walking on four paws? Just because I walk on four paws, can I be discriminated against and excluded by you who walk on two paws?
Aaaah, come and see, someone is bullying the tiger here! !
Jinhua was howling and kicking her legs on the ground. She was a tiger, but now her howling sounded like a whistle spirit. Not only did she attract the attention of people of all ages in the village, she even stopped the other boar that was being driven tremblingly to the slaughtering table.
I saw a tiger lying on the ground madly, shaking even more violently.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, including humans and pigs, even though Song Ruan now prided himself on having a tough skin, he couldn't help but feel hot.
She stood up straight as if nothing had happened, trying to calm her expression, and squeezed out a voice from between her teeth: "Can you get up? Don't force me to slap you!"
Jinhua fearlessly pushed the tiger's head into the snow and said, "Come on, kill me if you can!"
I'm going!
Song Ruan gritted her teeth and really wanted to beat Jinhua's head into a ball and kick it into the department store.
Jinhua lay on the snow with his arms and legs spread out, just like those naughty kids in later generations who would throw tantrums in the shopping mall and ask their mothers to buy them toys and snacks.
This bear tiger!
Song Ruan inhaled and exhaled, and angrily pulled the leash to find the captain.
The captain had been suffering from headaches that were almost becoming a habitual migraine recently because of the affair between his little daughter and Lin Xinping. He had finally waited until today to slaughter the pig. Seeing the fat pig, he thought that everyone could have a good year, and his mood improved a little. Suddenly, he heard the surroundings seemed to become quiet.
When I turned around, I saw a man with lifeless eyes and his face almost drooping to the ground, and an excited tiger with its ears erect and its claws ready to move.
To put it bluntly, before the captain could react at first sight, they almost gave him a heart attack.
After a long while, my almost frozen brain began to work slowly, creaking like a rusty machine.
"Oh, it's Xiao Song and... Jin, Jinhua." He stuttered and finally regained his normal tone, "What's the matter?"
"It's like this," Song Ruan smiled, "It's our Jinhua. She felt that it was too much effort for the four of you to hold down a pig, so she wanted to help. Don't worry, she's just using her paws to hold down the pig, and she definitely won't bite."
I felt that this was a bit outrageous, and my voice got lower and lower. Finally, I couldn't continue, so I kicked Jinhua and changed the subject: "Isn't that right?"
Jinhua cried out in excitement.
Don’t touch it, don’t touch it, Hu Hu will show you his skills with just his claws.
Captain:? ? ?
My God, he had lived for most of his life, but this was the first time he had heard such outrageous words.
A tiger helps people kill pigs? Even the big operas performed during the New Year in the commune didn’t dare to be performed like this!
My friend was shocked. What kind of performance was this? It really opened his eyes.
"This, this is not good." The captain said hesitantly, glancing at Jinhua secretly, "If it goes up and presses, who dares to stand with it and press the other side?"
Jinhua instantly became furious and opened her bloody mouth, ready to howl in accusation.
Song Ruan slapped it hard in the face to shut it up, and took a deep breath: "I'll do it. I'll press the other side and keep an eye on Jinhua to prevent it from doing anything rash. You just need to find a team member to kill the pig directly." The captain opened and closed his mouth, still wanting to say something. Jinhua seemed to have noticed that this old man wanted to interfere, and she looked at him with a droopy face and squinted eyes, staring at him hungrily.
That's true, they are eyeing us eagerly.
The captain was about to say no but changed his mind and didn't dare to say it out loud.
Oh my god, if he refuses, the tiger won’t hold a grudge against him, right?
It's not like he hasn't been hated by others before, such as Zhao Sanzhu, but even if he was hated by such a villain, he just took advantage of the opportunity to trip him up and make trouble. Being hated by a tiger...
"Then I'll arrange it." He said to Grandma Jinhua with a suppressed look on his face.
The captain dared not say anything but cursed in his heart as he went about making arrangements.
What's wrong with this tiger? It runs to the threshing ground to hunt pigs.
When they heard that they were going to slaughter the New Year pig together with Jinhua, the people who were originally in charge of slaughtering the pigs became excited - how novel!
In the end, it was Old Wang who snatched the spot from everyone else by virtue of his status as the only ox-cart driver except the team leader.
If you say you're not nervous at all, you'd definitely be lying. After all, your partner is a living tiger. Take Old Wang for example, his hand holding the knife is shaking slightly.
But people from Northeast China are naturally reckless, and those who can kill pigs are naturally brave. Old Wang shivered for a while and then adjusted himself.
After all, Jinhua has lived in Song Ruan's house for such a long time. It is said that they sleep in the same room every day. Song Ruan has not lost any limbs. On the contrary, Jinhua always gets hurt in the nose every time she is brought out. She does not look like a tiger that will bite someone to death if she disagrees with someone. Besides, Song Ruan will be holding it on the other side, so what can go wrong?
Old Wang, who had adjusted himself well, was now filled with excitement. Wow, cooperating with a tiger to kill a pig was something that was unprecedented not only in this small corner of the Dongfeng Brigade, but also in the county, city, and even the entire Heilongjiang Province!
After he finishes this job, he can brag about it to his sons and grandchildren while he is still alive; and when he dies and meets his ancestors, he can brag about it to his great-grandfather and great-grandmother!
This is his topic from birth to death!
The more Old Wang thought about it, the more excited he became, and he was ready to try.
After listening to their conversation, the other team members gathered around them with great interest: Wow, in their lifetime, they can still see the tiger helping them. This is the legendary that if you live long enough, you can see everything, right?
I’ve only heard of monkey shows in the past, but now I can see tiger shows!
Everyone holds their breath and waits to see.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Ruan was forced to begin her performance.
She clenched her fist and put on the "Strength to Pull Mountains and Power to Overcome the World" bracelet on herself. She grabbed the remaining pig by the scruff of the neck and threw it onto the table with a clang. The pig struggled and howled in panic, but Jinhua pounced on it from the side.
A Siberian tiger weighing two to three hundred or three to four hundred kilograms looks like a mountain of meat when it stands up. It can crush the pig into a submissive position and make it unable to move.
Jinhua shook his ears and licked his nose proudly, and his big paws opened as if they were about to bloom.
Old Wang's hands were shaking, but he stabbed the knife in quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
The pig let out a shrill scream.
But its head was held down by Song Ruan, and its hind half was pressed down by Jinhua. It demonstrated with its actions what it means to have a voice that can shake the world while having a body as steady as a mountain.
He didn't pull it out directly, but shouted in the silence: "Come and get the blood!"
In the past, there was no need to shout. Before the knife was even inserted, they swarmed over and connected the basins underneath. Various laundry basins and wooden barrels were jostling and bumping against each other. Now, for the first time in history, the women were reserved.
Later, it was Grandma Sun who took the lead in stepping forward to break the silence. Others did not rush to get a seat, and some even lined up on their own initiative. They looked very organized and disciplined.
Let me put it this way, in all the years the captain has been in office, this is the first time he has seen these old ladies, who usually act like wild monkeys, being so civilized and polite.
How to put it, it gives people a sense of absurdity, as if wild boars are lining up to walk like cats.
The pig under her claws lay motionless and dead. Jinhua slid off it triumphantly and walked in front of Song Ruan with a proud tiger step.
The tiger is so powerful! Come on and praise it.
People who have never killed a pig may not know that before the pig is killed, it will excrete pig manure, and that manure is even green.
Although the golden flower was pressed onto the pig from the side and not directly on it, after all, the pig's body and butt are not far apart, so the strong smell would more or less get on top.
Now everyone's attention was diverted, and Song Ruan also had some free time and was in the mood for other things, so the smell on Jinhua became quite obvious.
Song Ruan frowned and dragged Jinhua aside. He grabbed Jinhua's neck with his left hand to prevent it from running away. He picked up a large ball of snow from the ground with his right hand and rubbed it hard against Jinhua.
Jinhua's pupils trembled.
Awww! ! !
Help! Someone here wants to harm the tiger! !
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