Gu Haitao patted his apron and stood up, looking at Liu Xiaoyu with a puzzled look on his face, "Sister Xiaoyu, are you hiding when a pig comes over? What are you howling for? It can't understand."
Liu Xiaoyu blushed and changed the subject stiffly, "Where did you find such an ugly apron?"
Gu Haitao chuckled and patted his chest, "You don't understand, a real man should wear the reddest apron and massage the fattest pig during the Chinese New Year!"
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows proudly and walked over to help press the pig.
The camera naturally followed as well. The woman drove the children who were watching the fun into the house. The butcher picked up the knife and stabbed it skillfully into the pig's throat. The scarlet blood flowed into the basin on the ground.
This pot of pig blood is another delicious dish.
After the pig was completely dead, everyone carried it to the edge of the pot and placed it on the plastic paper that had been laid out in advance. The butcher first washed the pig's trotters, then cut a small hole in the trotters, leaned over, puffed up his cheeks, and started blowing.
Soon, the pig's body became much more swollen, and all the wrinkles were stretched out. The butcher tied the mouth with a thin rope, scooped up boiling water to scald the dead pig, and then picked up a special scraper to start scraping the hair. Soon a clean white pig appeared in front of everyone.
What follows is the process of gutting the animal, sorting out the offal, shaving the ribs, and dividing the meat into pieces.
The pig's bladder was taken away by the children, who blew it up and kicked it like a ball, which they could play with for several days.
The shaved pig hair is also collected and sold to scrap collectors, making a few dollars.
The entire crew including Liu Xiaoyu watched with great interest. They ate pork every day, but this was the first time they saw how a pig was slaughtered.
The women who came to help each had their own duties, some were washing the intestines, some were changing the water, and some were helping to divide the meat in the kitchen, and they all understood everything clearly.
How much each family wants to buy and what parts they want to buy have already been discussed with Gu Daqiang. Just follow the instructions, weigh the goods and pay. There is no need to discuss any more.
After finishing the work, this lunch is indispensable today.
At twelve o'clock, the Gu family's pig-killing banquet began.
Only the four or five families who helped come to eat, otherwise there really wouldn’t be enough to eat.
Gu Daqiang did not forget the film crew and sent a few large bowls of food to the canteen.
Everyone in the crew was eating with their mouths drooling, and they all exclaimed that the freshly slaughtered local pig was so delicious!
Huo Qianli, Hu Lao, Lao Tang and others were also at Gu's house, eating freshly slaughtered pork and chatting happily.
After working hard for half a year, the burden on my shoulders has finally eased a little, and various tasks are gradually getting on track. The current tentative tasks are to simply repair the road, take good care of the medicinal fields step by step, and wait for the harvest next year, then prepare for the cooperative to cover the whole village.
After a few drinks, there was laughter and joy. Everyone in this remote mountain village was eating and laughing happily.
"Huh? Where did the car come from?"
A villager shouted in surprise, and people at both tables put down their chopsticks and turned to look at the road.
"Hey, it's a Prado, how rare." Tang Yuxuan glanced at it and smiled.
Huo Qianli frowned. No family in this village could afford such a car.
Regardless of what everyone thought, the car drove along the road on its own. When it reached the village entrance, the driver seemed to ask for directions, and then drove towards the village committee.
Huo Qianli and Gu Daqiang looked at each other, and it seemed that something was wrong.
When the car stopped, someone got out from the driver and passenger seats at the same time and helped open the back door.
The two middle-aged men got out of the car. The driver stood beside the car and watched the three people walk towards the village committee.
Huo Qianli's expression changed immediately, he threw away his chopsticks and rushed over.
Among the four people who came, there was one he knew - Guo Haoran, the deputy secretary of the county party committee!
What’s more important is that Guo Haoran actually lagged behind by half a step and stayed beside the leader!
The identity of the middle-aged man in the front is about to be revealed!
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