Wild boars are very large, weighing almost 100 pounds.
But he lost his breath easily under Ling Yue's hands.
He pulled out the blade that was stuck in his abdomen, revealing a bloody hole the size of a fist, from which blood was still oozing out, staining a large area of soil red.
He tied the wild boar's legs and carried it to the stream where he usually processed his prey.
He skillfully peeled off the wild boar's skin with a knife and rinsed it until the blood stopped dripping.
"Mianmian, let's go back."
He deliberately suppressed the hostility emanating from him, for fear of scaring her.
But there is no way around it, it's just the hunter's daily routine.
After returning home, he processed the remaining meat in the yard.
Use a sharp knife to cut open its abdomen and clean out the internal organs.
Then I separated the wild boar's bones and meat and picked out a piece of pork ribs and thigh meat for tonight's dinner.
A simple pickling process was carried out using green onions, ginger, etc.
Then they were hung on a simple homemade barbecue rack and slowly roasted over a fire made with wood.
The bright red flesh turned light brown under the high temperature, and the spices on the surface were stimulated by the flames, emitting an enticing aroma.
The smell spread far away, even villagers who were far away could smell it. They knew that Ling Yue's family was barbecuing and they were very greedy.
The man turned the meat over from time to time until the skin was roasted golden and crispy.
His arms were strong and sturdy, and his palms were rough and calloused, all traces left over from years of hunting.
At the entrance of the village, several cars stopped, all of them were people from outside.
The first to get off the bus were a group of tall, muscular men in blue work uniforms with "xx Mining Team" printed on their shoulders.
The rear door opened, and a pair of trousers-clad feet dropped down, the shoes being a size too large.
The man, wearing sunglasses, inhaled the fragrance in the air and swallowed.
"Boss Zhu, we've arrived at Qinghe Village."
The greasy man with a middle-parted hair is called Zhu Wen, and he is a nouveau riche.
He was attracted by the rich coal resources here. Due to its remote terrain and no one mining it, it was an excellent treasure land.
"Let's go to the village chief's house and talk."
The man walked ahead with a briefcase in his hand.
The others were not qualified to walk side by side with him and could only follow behind as the team marched into the village in a mighty procession.
The farmers working in the fields had never seen such a scene before. They were panicked and felt uneasy.
After passing several dilapidated tiled houses, Zhu Wen became impatient and fanned himself with his briefcase because of the heat.
What a crappy place! It's so backward and the roads are bumpy.
After receiving the news, the village chief made tea and waited to welcome the boss from the city.
"Your place is not easy to find."
Su Qiang smiled awkwardly and welcomed them into the house.
When I stepped into the yard, I saw cucumber vines and many fruit trees planted at the door, which immediately dispelled a lot of the heat.
Zhu Wen sat down in the main seat without any hesitation, crossed his legs, and tapped the table with his chubby fingers.
His subordinates filled the room, and some of them had no room to stand so they took shelter from the heat under the eaves at the door.
"You'd better have some tea."
The village chief handed the teacup over, but the other party didn't take it. He disdained to drink cheap tea, let alone the unbranded tea that he picked himself.
"We won't waste any more time talking about it. Construction is expected to begin this month."
Su Qiang had never had experience in coal mining before, and he didn't understand what exactly needed to be done.
“But if we open a coal yard next door, will it pollute our environment?”
Speaking of this, Zhu Wen narrowed his narrow eyes.
"Village chief, we are all legitimate enterprises. How could we possibly do something that damages the environment? You're worrying too much."
In fact, coal mining usually requires the use of large amounts of water resources to remove impurities and ash from the coal.
The water used will be polluted, and the polluted water will affect the water supply quality in the surrounding areas.
What is more serious is that mining activities usually destroy large amounts of land, damage the surrounding natural ecological environment, and cause the death and migration of vegetation and animals.
Of course, Zhu Wen would not tell him so many dangers. After all, the mining area where he was previously working was forced to stop mining because the pollution it caused was too serious.
Otherwise he wouldn't have come so far to Qinghe Village.
As for rural people, they can just muddle through.
"I see your village is quite backward. Is there no way to make money?"
This touched upon Su Qiang's pain point. For a long time, due to the terrain and transportation reasons, they had no opportunities for development. Many people in the village went out to work and never came back.
Zhu Wen saw that there was a plan, so he pretended to be regretful and tried to deceive him.
"Once our mine opens, we'll prioritize recruiting young men from your village. Plus, we'll split 2/8 of the mined coal, and the villagers will get 20%. How's that?"
With this money, we can not only use it to repair roads, but also provide subsidies to the elderly and widowed people, which is really great.
But Su Qiang was still worried about environmental issues. He often saw the coal mining process on TV, and it didn't seem to be harmless.
The mountains and rivers passed down by our ancestors cannot be ruined in our own hands.
Zhu Wen saw that this stubborn old man was dithering and his remaining patience was almost exhausted.
Give him a strong dose of medicine, "You'd better think about it quickly, otherwise you will regret it after we leave!"
The village chief was struggling when he heard his daughter's voice at the door.
"Dad, why are these people coming to our house?"
Su Xiaoxue is in her early twenties, young and beautiful.
She was wearing a thin black backless miniskirt, the lace trim added a touch of style, and the light gray stockings left a mark on her legs.
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