Nowadays, cattle are used for farming and cannot be slaughtered easily, so beef has become precious. Jianshu usually only uses pork to make dried meat and meat jerky. Beef jerky is something he only dares to eat at home and never dares to take out.
The beef today was only able to appear on the table openly because it was delivered by Ding Ming two days ago.
Just as the beef was placed on the table, Gu Mingjing, who came over with two large bowls of noodles, asked curiously, "Where did the beef come from? Is there finally beef available?"
Pork, mutton, and chicken are not uncommon, and even game can occasionally be bought, but beef is really rare.
In which village isn't the oxen used for farming treated like treasures? Aren't you afraid of the farmers getting angry if you kill the oxen for food?
The beef that you occasionally try is basically the one that died in an accident, and the chance of that happening is extremely small.
In addition, beef does not have as much fat as pork, so its popularity cannot catch up.
Jianshu brought over a dish of hot sauce and, upon hearing the question, replied, "Mingzi sent it over a couple of days ago. He said a cow had fallen and died in the village below, and the farmers couldn't bear to eat it themselves, so they offered it in exchange. He happened to get the news and exchanged some for it. It wasn't much, so he sent it all over to me."
At this point, Jianshu, who felt something was wrong, came closer to him and frowned, saying, "Why don't you tell Mingzi not to send anything over here anymore? He's married now, so if he has any good things, he should just keep them for himself. Why is he sending them all to me? He didn't even leave anything for his family."
It was okay before, because he couldn't make good food himself, so it would be better for her to make it and let him come over to eat, but it's different now.
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