Chapter 342
Fubao wanted to eat some meat, but Old Lady Zhao clapped her hands and laughed, "These two pigs are quite smart, they know how to run away.
This is knowing you are going to die.”
"I've heard people say that cows cry before they die, but I've never heard of pigs running.
People say pigs are the dumbest, so calling someone stupid is actually calling them a pig. Or is it just calling you a pig?
All he does every day is eat and eat like an idiot."
"I didn't expect your pig to be so powerful, haha..." The more Old Mrs. Zhao thought about it, the happier she became, and she laughed so hard that tears came out.
The others laughed too.
As he was talking, the pig had been shaved and Uncle Zhao had just cut open its belly.
Aunt Zhao came over with a look of envy on her face: "Don't tell me, no wonder he can open the pigpen.
This pig is so fat!
Look at this layer of fat!
Oh my god, this is as thick as my middle finger, and my hand is covered in oil. Xiangmei, what do your two pigs eat?
Zhao Xiangmei brought a large basin, put the pig offal in it, and said with a smile: "It's just pig grass and soybean skins.
Nothing else, oh, I fed it the bean curd dregs from the tofu shop a few times!
Sister-in-law, you killed two sheep this year, so why not just hand them over?
It is considered the most famous in my family.
My family's fat is so hard to give to you, I want to give some to you, what do you think?"
At that time, if you raise a pig, you have to pay half of it, and you will also be paid for the half you pay.
For example, if the market price of pork is 72 cents per pound, you might give more than 60 cents.
It also has another name, U-turn tax!!
But compared to money, the country people would rather eat meat themselves!
The countryside is not like the city, where people eat grain supplied by the state and receive meat coupons every month, and they don’t have money to buy it on the black market.
I rely on the pigs I raise to satisfy my cravings and replenish my body with oil and water.
I saw that the eyeballs were all green.
There is nothing to feed pigs now, so the pigs grow thin. Some families raise pigs that only weigh a little over 200 kilograms in two years.
When dividing the meat into two halves, the knife will be tilted to one side, obviously keeping the meatier part for themselves.
On the day of slaughtering the pig, relatives, friends and neighbors will have a meal together, and there will be nothing left.
It’s so pitiful just thinking about it.
The two pigs in Chen Qingyi's family weigh almost three hundred kilograms each.
If you remove the pig offal, the difference between the two is not much. It makes me sad just thinking about it.
The two from the Zhao family were much thinner, weighing only about 230 or 240 kilograms, which meant they lost nearly 60 kilograms of meat.
Even if the villagers knew about it, no one would report it.
That's what everyone does!
In the past, the pork we handed in was sold at the brigade supply and marketing cooperative. This year is a good year.
Almost every family raises pigs, and since there are farms there, I'm afraid they will be handed over to the commune.
Chen Qingyi has connections, so her family has no shortage of meat, but the Zhao family does. When Zhao Xiangmei said this, Li Chunfen immediately nodded.
"Okay! I'll listen to you. Your meat must be very delicious.
This year I'll also use more meat oil, and I'll pay you the market price for the extra meat."
"No, why would a family bother with this? Just follow the price given by the supply and marketing cooperative."
Zhao Xiangmei is not the kind of person who cares about trivial matters.
At this moment, Old Man Zhao cried out, "When I cut into this meat, the oil just flows out!"
"When we make the pig-killing dish at noon, put more pickled cabbage in it. If we put too little, it will be too greasy."
Old Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes: "Do you ever get tired of eating meat?"
Chen Qingyi couldn't stand it anymore. She was the kind of person who couldn't eat fat.
I feel sick when I see the white fat slices in the pig-killing dish.
Just thinking about the fat meat sticking in my mouth makes me feel sick.
She had to go first, so she stood up and said, "Mom, I'm going to look for my grandpa and grandma!"
"How can you come to eat meat without working?"
"Go, call Shengnan and Qingli sisters together." As soon as the words fell, Chen Qingyi rushed out.
Old Mrs. Zhao and the others laughed again. They all knew her problem and grumbled that she didn't have a good appetite.
Big fat slices of meat are the most delicious!
Fubao stood on Chen Qingyi's shoulder, smiling flatteringly, "Xiaoyi, let me taste the meat later!"
Chen Qingyi flicked its forehead speechlessly: "Come on, come on, whose bird have you ever seen eating meat?"
"If I don't kill you, you're not afraid of diarrhea and the death of the bird!"
Fubao curled his lips, stood on Chen Qingyi's shoulder with his head held high, not taking it to heart at all.
It is a bird that has drunk water from many spiritual springs.
Can it be the same as ordinary birds?
"Anyway, I want to try the braised pork, pork liver, and fried pork intestines!"
"I am a bird with ideals. Don't you often tell Qingfeng that we should have a good combination of meat and vegetables?
I don’t want to be a vegetarian forever, I’ll just eat less and give it a try! ”
"Okay, I'll give you a little first." Chen Qingyi remembered that Fubao ate more prawn cakes than her.
I also ate watermelon and popsicles in the summer!
The recipes are quite mixed, but that’s all!
Fubao leaned close to Chen Qingyi's ear and gossiped quietly, "I counted with my fingers."
"Is Yang Shuting coming home soon?"
"What do you think Chen Changbo's reaction would be? Would he dislike her dark skin, dislike her ugliness, and sleep in a separate room from her?
And those old ladies in the family quarters are laughing at her to death!"
"You still have fingers?" Chen Qingyi asked a soul-searching question, then paused, feeling a little confused again.
"How do you know so much? Did you watch some TV series again?"
"Some time ago, I couldn't sleep at night, so I wandered around the brigade and saw the excitement at the Wu family.
Wu Youde had not been beaten at that time. Qian Hongying was as strong as a wolf at thirty and as fierce as a tiger at forty. She was even more upset after staying alone in an empty room for a long time.
I don’t know what he was thinking, but he wanted to get into Wu Youde’s bed.
Wu Youde was disgusted, his expression looked like he had swallowed a fly, and his words were even more impolite.
He said it was inconvenient to turn over under a quilt.
He also said that Qian Hongying always farted at night, one after another, and it made him feel uncomfortable.
Finally, he put his bedding at the end of the kang, away from Qian Hongying, as if to guard against thieves.
Qian Hongying looked so radiant that she could open a dyeing factory!
Look at Wu Youde, isn't he still touching and searching Shen Xiaomei? This shows that he is still capable now.
He simply disliked Qian Hongying because she was dark, fat, and ugly.
Yang Shuting is not good-looking now, and Chen Changbo is also a man, how can he not despise her?
Didn’t you also mail a family photo to Chen Qingsong?
Qingsong is not stupid. If he accidentally takes it out and shows it to everyone, everyone will witness the great beauty of the world.
Do you think others would not laugh at Chen Changbo for losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds?!
He cares so much about his reputation, how can he save face?
Who knows, he might even get angry and embarrassed. People generally don't look for problems in themselves.
The mistakes are all other people's.
The unlucky one is naturally Yang Shuting. Yang Shuting is afraid of you, but not Chen Changbo.
There are definitely some big battles between these two!
Oh, just thinking about it makes me happy. I can’t wait to fly over and see it for myself.”
Fubao is definitely a master at flattery.
Knowing that the whole family disliked Chen Changbo, they always addressed him by his full name.
Chen Qingyi looked at Fubao in surprise. He was so smart that he could even analyze this!
It’s really worth drinking the spiritual spring water.
I really can't eat pig-killing dishes, they are so greasy!
I won't eat any fatty meat.
It's not because it's fragrant, it's because it's soft. Fish also has fat parts, so I don't eat it.
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