Chapter 122: Killing the New Year Pig (1)

You don't know this, there is a second grandfather in our village......"

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up, looking proud.

Blinded Nan Chengyu directly.

Be reasonable!

A few days ago, you were afraid that your second grandfather would become like that, but today you will become a little fan brother......

Who looks at who is not blindfolded?

Immediately afterward, he saw Feng Mingye's mysterious low voice, and the expression on his face was excited: "Second grandfather can hunt, and we still have this ...... in our village."

He gestured with his hand to shoot a gun.

"Our village hunts more than other villages every winter, and we can hunt a few wild boars back.

But where is the fat of wild boar, and the meat is not as good as the domestic pig, our village is full of task pigs handed over by wild boars, and it is not enough to use domestic pigs to make up.

As for the meat that was divided before......

That's the meat of a winter hunt.

The winter hunting harvest is good, hunted two large and two small wild boars, the big two have been on this year's task pigs, the small ones are eaten directly according to the convention, you just came to your younger brother, you will know after two years, our village has meat to eat every year in winter hunting. ”

Speaking of meat, Feng Mingye thought of the pig-killing dish at night, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and when he saw the sweet potato fries handed over by Nan Chengyu, he was stunned, took it, and continued while chewing a little embarrassed.

"The task of our production team is three pigs this year, and two have been handed over, and our village has raised a total of five big fat pigs, all of which are more than 200 catties, even if one is handed over, there are still many old left.

So hehe......

My father discussed with a few clan elders that our village would have a good year this year, keep two pigs for a fat year, and sell two more to the villagers for a share. ”

Nan Chengyu blinked, and roughly calculated, good guy, according to the population of Fengjia Village, one person can still divide two catties of meat.

But......

Fengjia Village is living so well?

Why didn't he know when he was an educated youth here?

But......

Big fat pigs?

There is no fresh pork in his space, it is still fat, and in another two years, no one will have to eat the big fat pig from anywhere.

Think about it this way......

Nan Chengyu's ink-colored eyes flashed slightly, and he asked Feng Mingye: "Who will sell pork tomorrow?" Or the second grandfather? ”

"That's right, the second grandfather knows a lot of people, and he can sell meat to the factory in the county, which can be sold for twice as much money as the purchasing station!"

Nan Chengyu bowed slightly, got up with Linlang in his arms, and suddenly thought of something: "Third brother, you came just in time, help me run errands again." ”

Feng Mingye patted his chest instantly when he heard this.

"You say ......"

His long eyelashes flashed a glimmer and he smiled.

"The braised fish made outside, frozen in the snow, you help me take out six and divide it into three parts, your family, the second grandfather's family, and Linlang's grandmother's house, two for the family.

In the big iron pot in the big kitchen, the old hen stews mushrooms, you serve three bowls, and each family sends one bowl.

The white-flour steamed bun family takes two. ”

He saw that Feng Mingye was a little confused by his words, and said with a smile.

"Although Linlang and I are still young and can't get any good things, but when the trouble came out a few days ago, there is something in the family that the whole village knows, if I don't express it, Linlang doesn't understand anything in vain and is still being talked about."

When Feng Mingye heard him say this, he nodded with sympathy.

Ay!

Pity for my brother and sister Linlang!

No father and no mother, you have to worry about these things at such a young age.

And it's not that bullying......

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#求票票#

Today's fourth update, there is another correction being written.