Those who needed to go to work went to work, and as for the wild boar, the village butcher was called to kill it, and the villagers would come to divide it up after work.
Han Wanying went home and packed up. Her clothes were stained with blood, so she couldn't wear them anymore. She changed into the clothes she wore on her first day here and went to work.
In the afternoon, she continued to work with Liu Guixiang, doing the same operations as in the morning, and Han Wanying still worked very quickly.
This afternoon, the villagers were all thinking about sharing the pork after work, so they worked very hard.
Han Wanying finished her work and looked up to see that the aunt in her team had almost finished her work.
When the aunt saw Han Wanying finished her work, she smiled and said, "This girl is not only good at work, but she can also hunt wild boars. She is really amazing."
Han Wanying smiled and said, "Aunt, that's true. I didn't kill the wild boar. I was almost injured by it, but someone else saved me. I just helped a little."
Liu Guixiang finished her work shortly afterwards and took Han Wanying away, saying, "Let's go, the pork will be distributed tonight. Let's go over and take a look."
When the aunts heard about the pork being divided, they stopped talking and hurried to work, trying to get there early so they could choose a better part.
Liu Guixiang dragged Han Wanying to the butcher's station in a short while. Many people were already queuing up. Captain Wang was also there. Seeing Han Wanying coming, he hurriedly said, "Girl, come quickly. Choose the part you want first, and then we'll divide it up."
Some villagers were dissatisfied. One widow, Mrs. Li, said, "Why should she choose first? She has 20 kilograms of meat. What if she chooses all fat? What should we do then?"
The villagers all echoed, "Yes, that's 20 kilograms of fat."
When Han Wanying heard this, she thought: I really don’t like fatty meat. Besides, I have wild boars in my space, so there’s no need to compete with you for them.
Han Wanying walked forward and said to the butcher, "Give me five catties of thigh meat, five catties of pork belly, five catties of spareribs, and the pig's trotter."
When Liu Guixiang heard this, she quickly stepped forward to stop Han Wanying and said, "That won't work. There's no fat meat in these places."
Han Wanying smiled and said, "It's okay. If I take everything, there won't be anything good left for everyone. These are enough."
Captain Wang looked at Han Wanying and nodded, saying, "It's okay, girl, take it with confidence. I'll see if anyone has any objections."
Han Wanying said to the team leader, "Uncle Wang, I'll take some more pig liver and large intestines. I just like to eat some ribs and pig's feet, and drink some soup to nourish my body. I really don't want anything else."
Captain Wang looked at Han Wanying and said to the butcher, "Give these to Han girl. If she likes pig's feet, give her two. And then give her 10 pounds of pork ribs."
When the villagers saw what Han Wanying wanted, they thought it was great because her family could get more fat. But at the same time, they thought this girl was stupid because she didn't want any fat and only wanted some unpalatable offal. She really didn't know how to live.
Han Wanying walked back home carrying her things, thinking: These are good things, they will smell good when cooked.
Han Wanying took the things back home. She planned to roast the pig intestines tonight, then stew some pork rib soup and steam some rice. She could eat them tomorrow morning. Anyway, the meat would be distributed tonight and everyone should be eating pork. Cooking these by herself would not arouse suspicion.
Han Wanying looked at the pig intestines and took out a bottle of pills from the space. This pill was called "Cleaning Pill". As the name suggests, it was for cleaning. In the mainland of cultivation, those who did not have enough spiritual power to use the cleaning technique would buy a bottle of such pills, crush them and pour them on clothes or things to clean them.
She poured the pill on the pig intestine, and it became clean immediately. However, Han Wanying still felt it was not clean, so she took out another pill and then took out the large intestine.
Han Wanying immediately went to cook it, put the ribs into the ceramic pot to stew, and steamed white rice on it, and then heated the large iron pot to cook the pig intestines.
She put the pig intestines into a pot with cold water, added onions, ginger and cooking wine and blanched them together. Then she put star anise, galangal, cinnamon, dried chili peppers, bay leaves, dried Sichuan peppercorns, ginger slices and onion segments into a bowl.
After blanching the large intestine, cut it into dice, then pour oil into the pan and add the large intestine and stir-fry. After stir-frying for a while, add the spices, then add dark soy sauce to color, continue to stir-fry evenly, then remove and set aside.
Add chopped green onion, ginger, garlic and broad bean paste to the pot and sauté until fragrant. Then add chili powder and stir-fry, then add a little water. Then add salt and soy sauce, then add the pig intestines and simmer over low heat for an hour.
An hour later, the pork intestines were out of the pot and the rice was ready. Fortunately, Han Wanying lived at the end of the village and there were not many houses around. Otherwise, even if the whole village cooked meat today, the smell would attract other people's attention.
Han Wanying started eating, took a bite of pig intestines, and said, "It seems my cooking skills haven't deteriorated."
After eating, Han Wanying packed up her things and put the iron pot back into the space. After all, it would be difficult to explain if someone saw it.
Han Wanying took the half-cooked pork intestines, rice and half a pot of pork rib soup, put them in her backpack and went out.
The cowshed was at the foot of the mountain, very close to where Han Wanying lived, and there was no one around, so Han Wanying walked all the way there without being discovered.
She walked to the door and knocked. Someone answered: "Who is it?"
Then a woman came to open the door. Her hair was half-haired and her face was pale, but despite this, you could still see the beautiful facial features she had when she was young.
Han Wanying thought: Such a gentle and elegant lady should be Duan Hongmin’s wife Lin Lin.
Lin Lin asked, "Girl, who are you?"
Before Han Wanying could answer, Duan Hongmin came out and asked, "Who is it?"
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