They were all cut into strips, and there were about a hundred strips in total.
After washing them again with hot water, I thought I would rub them with salt, put them in a jar, boil them for a few days, and then use them for fumigation.
But when I went to the kitchen to get salt, I found that there weren't many people in the family, and we only had about half a pound of it. Even if we used it all to rub on the meat, it wouldn't be enough.
Unfortunately, I had to put all the meat into my spatial storage for now, and buy all the salt when I went to town tomorrow.
Thinking about all the meat that still needs to be processed in the space, I must buy more salt tomorrow. At the very least, after processing all the meat in the space, I need to buy all the salt I need.
In addition, since we will definitely be hunting again in the future, we need to prepare more if we don't want to go to town often.
After a whole afternoon of running around, the sun was gradually setting in the west. Knowing that it was the middle of summer, the sun was setting rather slowly, and it was only about two hours until dark.
With more than two hours to go, should I take a break or find something else to do?
However, she felt a strong urge to continue tidying up the meat in the space, and she really didn't want to.
At first, the thought of meat made my mouth water, but now, after handling so much meat, I feel nauseous just looking at it.
This is purely a psychological reaction.
I thoroughly cleaned the front yard; the ground was covered in blood. I filled several buckets with water from the well and washed everything. Some of the blood flowed into the ditch, while some seeped directly into the ground.
He sat in the courtyard, closed his eyes, and used his spiritual energy to enter his natal space, checking everything around.
Seeing those wild boars so dirty in the space, I always have the urge to clean them up, because they really affect the aesthetics of the space.
But she really doesn't want to clean it up right now, so she can only avoid seeing it.
Then, looking at the pile of wild yams, he realized that he didn't have a stone mill to grind them into a paste. Grandma Huang's family did have one, but he didn't want to borrow it from someone else.
Since we're all so familiar with each other, we'll definitely ask what you're going to do with it when we borrow something.
I can't tell them what it's for, and I don't want to make up any other excuses.
Thinking that as long as I have this thing, I can use it secretly, since I'll still use it eventually. It's better to have it myself.
However, we can wash those wild yams first, and then we can start working on them directly when we buy a stone mill next time.
Seeing that there wasn't even a tool in the house to store wild yams, we could only take out the large vat that we had just washed and use it. After we finished using it, we would wash it again and put it outside to dry.
He filled the vat halfway with well water, then poured the wild yams from his space into it, washing one and storing it in his space.
The speed is quite fast.
As she washed, Yunxi suddenly noticed that her hands had become rough for a moment.
Thinking about the work I've done these past few days, it seems I've indeed done quite a lot, so I quickly took a closer look.
After Yunxi saw it, she breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that her hands had been soaking in water for too long, and they had started to wrinkle. She had been momentarily distracted and thought that her hands had become so rough in just a few days.
Looking at her fair and tender hands, she touched them and found they were still so soft. She thought to herself, "Well, at least my five senses are really strong. How could I let my skin become rough?"
As darkness fell, I finally managed to wash the more than 200 kilograms of wild yams from my spatial storage. I can just take them out when I need them next time.
*
The brigade leader and his family were having dinner.
Yunxi's great-grandfather, who is also the brigade leader Yun Deguang, said to his wife, "It seems like we haven't seen Yunxi for days. Old woman, when you have time, go and see her more often. The young girl is living alone, and there must be things she doesn't understand. Let's help her if we can."
Hearing the old man's words, Yun Li nodded, "Don't worry, old man. That girl is very well-behaved. She goes to gather pig feed every morning and finishes her daily task in the morning. She should be hiding in the house in the afternoon. I'll ask her properly when I run into her tomorrow."
Liu Fulan, the second daughter-in-law of the brigade leader, overheard her parents-in-law talking about that brat Yunxi's family. Her eyes darted around, and she casually asked, "Dad, Mom, I heard that Yunxi's family received a lot of compensation. Is that true?"
Yun Deguang glanced at his daughter-in-law, then turned his head away as if he hadn't seen her. His thoughts were written all over his face, as if everyone else was stupid and only he was smart.
As a father-in-law, he couldn't very well criticize his immature daughter-in-law. He just glanced at his wife and gestured for her to say a few words.
Yun Li was already unhappy when she heard this, but with the old man's signal, what else was there to be polite about?
He immediately started cursing, "You shallow-minded thing, what business is it of yours how much money other people have! If you're tempted by that compensation, then you should go to the battlefield."
When the second son gets his compensation, I, this old woman, will never be envious. You shallow-minded thing, do you need food or drink?
"My Yun family has no daughter-in-law like you! Yun Shanlu, get your wife out of here right now! She's so angry she's made me lose my appetite."
He wasn't initially that angry, but the more he scolded her, the angrier he got. In the end, he told his second son to quickly pull his wife away because he was so annoyed by her.
While Liu Fulan, the second son's wife, was being scolded, Tang Qingye, the third son's wife, seemed to be gloating. Only Chen Luying, the eldest son's wife, remained composed, befitting her status as the eldest son's wife.
It can be said that every family has its own troubles. In the brigade leader's family, there were only the second and third daughters-in-law, and it was like a world war.
We argue about all sorts of trivial things every day, as if we can't be happy if we don't have a fight every day.
Sometimes, people argue without even remembering why they argued at all.
Yun Deguang silently ate his meal, glanced at his five grandsons and one granddaughter beside him, and thought about his unreliable second and third daughters-in-law.
I silently made a decision in my heart: after the autumn harvest, I would quickly divide up the family property.
The three brothers originally had a good relationship, but because of the filthy thoughts that their wives had, their relationship gradually deteriorated.
In order to prevent the three brothers from becoming estranged in the future, the matter of dividing the family property really needs to be considered.
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