He had an idea: "How about this, tomorrow you kill all the toads, and I'll give you a recipe to stew them. Then we can go to the pigeon market and sell them for one yuan per pound and see if we can give it a try."
Now that the difficult times have just begun, he thought that selling the toad for 80 cents might be a bit shabby, but maybe it would be different if he cut open the toad's stomach, removed the internal organs and braised it.
This is not about solving the employer's problem, but about saving the employer money on firewood and seasonings.
After fine-tuning the plan and obtaining his partner's consent, Zeng Wangcai returned home happily.
Before reaching the uphill stone road, Zhang Xiuzhi carefully turned off the flashlight and tucked it under her arm.
Early the next morning, Zeng Wangcai gave the prepared marinade package to Zhang Xiuzhi, told her how to make it, and then took Xiaohu and Xiaobao out.
There were three long guns, one for each person, which seemed like they were going out for target practice.
Zengzhuang has a good geographical location. There is a river in the village and a small hill behind the Zeng family. However, if you want to hunt wild boars, it is not very reliable to find them in the small hill. The forest that Xiaohu and Xiaobao are taking Zeng Wangcai to today is relatively large.
The three of them walked for more than an hour before they reached the edge of the forest. Zeng Hu wiped his sweat and said, "Brother, this is it. We have agreed that we should not go too deep after we go in."
"Is there a blind bear?"
"That's not the case. The bears we caught in our area are not from the mountains of the Northeast. We can't go too deep. If we really kill a wild boar, it will be troublesome to carry it out."
A wild boar can weigh more than 100 kilograms at a small one and more than 400 kilograms at a large one.
Zeng Hu used the excuse of "one in a million" because he actually had no hope of hunting a wild boar. It was not that he was worried about not being able to find one. There were a lot of wild boars now. What he was worried about was his shooting skills. If he missed the target and scared the wild boar, either it would run away or you would.
However, Zeng Wangcai had no intention of hunting wild boars at all.
Isn’t black pork delicious?
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