After Song Qingyuan and Erlang left, the Song family was still busy.

Zhou divided the pig blood into two small parts, "This one is sent to the old Cui family, and this one is sent to the Li Zheng family." ”

These two families are the ones who lent the Song family's money.

"I'll go......" Sun just spoke.

Li squeezed over, "I'll go, I'll go!" He picked up a pot of pig's blood in one hand and walked out quickly.

Glancing at Sun, Li's eyes flashed with a smug smile.

Fortunately, she was clever this time and grabbed the simplest job, and if she was one step later, the work of cleaning the pig would have fallen to her.

It stinks so much, she doesn't do it.

Sure enough, before Li Shi walked out of the courtyard gate, Zhou's voice sounded, "The third daughter-in-law, go and clean the pig's large intestine." ”

"The eldest daughter-in-law, clean the pig liver, pig heart, and pig lungs."

"And the hair on the pig's trotters, burn them clean." Zhou commanded.

Sun handed the pig's trotters to Song Qinglian, and the task of burning the pig's hair was handed over to her.

I put the pork liver, pig heart, and pig lungs into a wooden basin and prepared to take them out for cleaning.

Cleaning in the hospital, the smell is too bad, and Zhou will definitely not let it.

"Second aunt, it's getting more and more ghostly!" Song Qinglian pursed her lips.

In previous years, the work of sending pig blood was all from their own room, but this time they were preempted by the second room.

So much so that they can only do the work of burying them.

"Your second aunt is not stupid." Sun said.

I have suffered losses in previous years, how can I not remember it for a long time this year.

Especially in the matter of stealing and cheating, Li is particularly talented.

The big room is dissatisfied, and Song Qingmo in the third room is also very dissatisfied.

Looking at the large intestine full of pigs, his little face was flushed.

"The milk is really eccentric, and every year this dirty work is distributed to us." Song Qingmo complained.

Ye Shi held the wooden basin, his face was pale and retching, the pig's large intestine was full of feces, the smell was too bad, and she couldn't stand it.

But he said, "Isn't it just a little work, and the patience will pass." ”

"You and your sister stay at home, and I'll go wash it alone." Ye said gently.

Both girls are wearing new clothes, don't get dirty.

"Humph!" Song Qingmo snorted, didn't speak, grabbed the wheat stalk and followed behind Ye's.

Song Qingrong also hugged the wheat stalks and followed.

Looking at the two daughters, Ye's eyes were smiling, although her two daughters had different personalities, they both felt sorry for her.

With such two little padded jackets, she was very satisfied, but she was ...... After all, a son was missing.

............

After Song Qingyuan went out with Erlang in Zhuzi, he poured the spices he bought on the table, found a stone, crushed it little by little, and wrapped it in a cloth.

Then it's a matter of chopping the minced meat with a knife.

When Song Qingyuan chopped, the pillar also came back after cleaning the small intestine.

"Sister Yuan'er, this pig's small intestine, I've finished washing, you see what work you still have to do, just tell me." The pillar said enthusiastically.

Song Qingyuan picked up the pig's small intestine and looked at it, it was not bad! It can barely be used as a casing.

"Brother Zhuzi, do you have a knife at home?" Song Qingyuan asked.

There are so many catties of pork, and she can't cut it by herself.

The pillar scratched his head, but this one was given by someone else, "Sister Yuan'er, do you want to use a knife?" I went to the village to borrow it. ”

"If it's convenient, I'll borrow a few and come back, if it's not convenient, forget it." Song Qingyuan said, she didn't know what the relationship between the pillars was in this village.

After all, the pillar has no father or mother, and the relationship with the second uncle's family is not good, whether others will borrow his knife or not, it is really two words.

"It's okay, I can borrow it!" The pillar patted his chest, don't look at his relationship with the adults in the village.

The children in the village listened to him, and asked them to take out the knife from home and borrow it, and it was no problem at all.

The speed of the pillar was fast enough, and it didn't take a single cup of tea to borrow three knives.

"Girl, I'll cut it!" The pillar saw that Song Qingyuan was cutting the meat filling, and he also took a knife and cut it.

By the time Jiro arrived with a few partners, the two had already cut a lot of minced meat.

Song Qingyuan handed the knife to Erlang and them.

Take out the seasoning, pour it into the minced meat, and pour a small can of wine into it.

Start stirring, and after stirring well, teach a few people to take chopsticks and pour them into the small intestine.

"Sister Yuan'er, what are we doing?" Meng Da Niu asked while learning Song Qingyuan to pour meat into the small intestine.

"Dry sausage!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Can this really sell for money?" Meng Daniu looked at it suspiciously, if he couldn't sell it for money, he would lose money.

"It should be!" At this time, there is no dry sausage, and the utilization rate of pork is extremely low.

In addition to cooking, there is only bacon left.

Make a dry sausage, no accident, it's no problem to make a profit.

"Sister Yuan'er said that she could sell for money, and she would definitely be able to sell for money!" Xiao Bolt answered, looking at Song Qingyuan with a pair of bright eyes.

If there is anyone Xiao Bolt admires the most, it must be Song Qingyuan.

The events of those two days in the county town made Song Qingyuan's position in his heart skyrocket.

It's right to follow Erlang! Follow his sister-in-law and have meat to eat!

He has little land at home and many children, and his life is not easy.

He can earn a few pounds of cornmeal, and his family can eat a few full meals.

The fifty wen I got back last time made his family happy enough, and praised him for his promising.

Xiao Shuan rubbed his hands together, secretly wondering, not knowing how much he could get this time.

Chop stuffing with a lot of strength, enema with little strength, knowing that this is to make money, several people are full of energy.

Within an hour, eighty catties of meat were chopped into filling.

After Song Qingyuan finished putting the seasoning, several people took an enema together.

The enematius is propped up on a wooden rack, placed in a ventilated place, and dried.

"Be careful to keep it ventilated, and I'll come back in two days." Song Qingyuan instructed.

"No problem, I'm definitely not going anywhere for the next two days, look at it." The pillar assured.

"I've moved here to live with the pillar for two days, so don't let anyone steal such old meat." Meng Daniu said.

"Then I ......" Some people also want to stay.

"There is not enough place to live here, just two people, the big cow and the pillar." Jiro waved his hand.

"I'll bring Yuan'er over in two days." Jiro said.

Then with a wave of his hand, the younger brother behind him automatically pushed the cart and left with Song Qingyuan and the younger brothers.

"See you the day after tomorrow!" "See you the day after tomorrow!" When they arrived in town, they parted ways.

Mengjiagou is in the east of Songjia Village, Xiao Bolt, Meng Da Niu's younger brother Er Niu, and the two continue to follow Erlang Song Qingyuan all the way.

Meng Da Niu stayed directly at the pillar.

When he arrived at the entrance of Songjia Village, he agreed on the time of the next meeting, and Erlang took the board car in Xiao Bolt's hand.

and Song Qingyuan went home.

At the door of Song's house, Old Man Song looked at the empty cart and said in disbelief, "The meat is all sold?" ”

"It's all sold out!" Song Qingyuan smiled and handed over an eight-cent piece of silver to Old Man Song.

Then the silver, the old man Song had a complicated expression, I didn't expect that so much meat, the two children in the second room, were really sold.

"How do you sell it?" Old Man Song asked casually.

"We were lucky enough to catch up with a big family in the town to run errands, and we were going to go most of them at once."

"The rest went almost to restaurants and restaurants, and they were sold out." Erlang said that this was the rhetoric that he and Song Qingyuan had discussed on the road.

"Good, good!" Old Man Song patted Erlang on the shoulder, "You are a capable one!" ”

"Much better than your father!" Old Man Song smiled with relief.