In the eyes of the factory beauty, anyone who uses their fists is a brute, too crude; it's better to kick someone down and make them look cool.
"Damn it," Ma Hua cursed inwardly. "Isn't it all the same? What a hassle. It's not that the skill of Butcher Ding is not good, it's that Zhang Fei's skill is more cost-effective."
I chose three. After Ma Hua made his selection, he immediately delivered a lunge punch to the charging "Little Strong."
The "Little Zhuang" who had been running so fast just moments before immediately let out a wail and was knocked to the ground by Ma Hua.
Everyone stared in astonishment at the pig lying on the ground, their faces filled with disbelief. This was a big, fat pig weighing over 250 pounds! And it was taken down with just one punch?
Everyone was stunned by what they saw. Who was this person? Whose subordinate was he? How could he be so brave?
They initially thought the MCA would be knocked down by a pig, but it turned out the pig was the one that got knocked down! That's amazing!
Cui Dake was completely terrified the moment the pig ran away; thankfully, the pig was still alive. The worker was also alright, otherwise, he would have been completely finished.
Thinking of this, Cui Dake's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up from the ground and started clapping.
Upon hearing Cui Dake's applause, the crowd withdrew their astonished looks and applauded to congratulate the MCA.
Seeing this, Liu Feng felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders. After all, Ma Hua was sent down from the main factory, and he couldn't let something happen to her in his own branch factory.
Secretary Liu, of course, knew what was going on and immediately reprimanded Cui Dake: "Cui Dake, look at this! This is all your doing!"
"It's really not my fault. The pig was too big, and I couldn't keep an eye on it for a moment. But our foreman is really capable."
No wonder everyone in our area says we should learn from our older, more experienced workers. We truly admire them. Don't you all agree?
Cui Dake immediately began to fawn over him in an attempt to cover up his incompetence.
Seeing this, Director Liu no longer felt comfortable reprimanding Cui Dake, and instead warmly walked over to Ma Hua.
"Master Ma, I didn't want to trouble you, but what do you think?" Factory Director Liu said with a troubled expression.
Nan Yi urged from the side, "Master Ma, you should go ahead. I don't think that person knows how to butcher a pig at all. Everyone has their own expertise, so it's best if our chefs take the lead."
Ma Hua has already learned Zhang Fei's pig-slaughtering skills and is now eager to try them out. He wants to see how good these skills are.
So Ma Hua didn't refuse, but asked Liu Feng to find a large basin to collect the pig's blood.
Then they had the pig tied up and carried onto a small table.
Ma Hua silently chanted in his heart: "Fat pig, fat pig, don't blame me, you are a dish for the human world. If he doesn't eat you, I won't slaughter you. Go and collect your debt from Liu Feng."
After silently reciting the mantra, Ma Hua, holding the knife in his right hand, thrust it straight into the pig's heart.
The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out.
The pig's blood immediately flowed down the cut into the prepared large basin.
This pig's blood is still being used to make blood sausage; it's a really good thing.
During this period, there's no distinction between the first and second stages of blood; not a single drop can be wasted. Collect it all in a basin until the pig's blood has drained completely.
Ma Hua then took out a knife and made a small incision on the pig's trotter, took out the prepared air pump, and began to blow air into the pig.
It's not that MCA (Malaysian Chinese Association) wants trouble; it's just that this repair shop doesn't have a dedicated knife for scraping pig bristles.
MCA (Malaysian Chinese Association) thinks pigs are dirty and too lazy to blow them up with their mouths, so why not just use an air pump?
Everyone stared in astonishment at the pig on the table, which grew fatter and fatter with each pump.
Upon seeing this, Cui Da quickly began to flatter Ma Hua: "Master Ma really knows how to handle things, he's truly amazing!"
I must learn from you. In such a short time, the pig will be almost slaughtered!
MCA ignored Cui Da Ke and waited until the pig was plumped up by the workers using an air pump before having everyone carry the pig into the prepared large pot.
They say a dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water, so let's give the pig a full-body sauna.
After everyone in the kitchen had scraped off the pig hair, Ma Hua took out a cleaver and began cutting the pig.
Ma Hua first chopped off the pig's trotters and head, then split the pig in half along its spine.
Ribs, tenderloin, pork belly, and hindquarters. Everyone exclaimed in surprise, "Who is this person? Their skills are amazing!"
"Is this the butcher our factory specially hired? I didn't expect him to be so skilled at such a young age,"
"Exactly, much better than that Da Ke guy,"
"What butcher? This is my son! My son's a level six cook!" Ma Jianguo said proudly to everyone. His son really made him look good today. Hahaha.
When Director Liu saw Ma Hua carefully cutting the pig into pieces, his face lit up with a smile. "Didn't the head office say that Ma Hua was quite difficult to deal with? I think he's not so bad after all."
He's skilled and has a good temper; I think we should keep Ma Hua at the mechanics shop.
If MCA heard this, they would definitely say, "Thank you and your whole family!"
After the MCA slaughtered the pig and brought it to the canteen, they began preparing the lunch.
Ma Hua originally planned to cook himself, but Director Liu stopped him and called him aside.
Factory Director Liu said mysteriously to Ma Hua, "Master Ma, when you're cooking later, remember to save some pork tenderloin for me."
Ma Hua was somewhat surprised; what did this mean?
Seeing Ma Hua's bewildered expression, Director Liu thought for a moment and then explained to Ma Hua, "Ahem,
This afternoon, some leaders are coming to inspect our factory, and your factory director, Mr. Yang, is coming too? We'll need your help this evening!
"What? You mean our steel rolling mill's Director Yang is coming too?" Ma Hua asked, his brows furrowed and his face full of disbelief.
"Yes, there are many other leaders too. Master Ma, you'd better do your best," Director Liu said to Ma Hua with a mysterious look.
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