Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 112 112: A big pig farmer, making a fortune (2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

   Regarding the matter of riding a pig, Shen Tang can quibble.

Last time she mentioned raising pigs at dinner, the fat quality of stewed meat and some precautions for raising pigs, she thought there would be no more—maybe one day she would catch a few piglets to raise on a whim—who knew that the next day, the sun would shine through The window slanted into the house, she got up from the bed with squinting eyes, and when Lin Feng brought the washing water, her face was unconcealably happy.

   "What's the good thing today?" After rinsing her mouth and wiping her face, she teased, "The corners of her mouth are almost hooked to the back of her ears."

  Lin Feng was clearly delighted, but he pretended to be steady, and deliberately lowered his voice to sound mature: "Mr. Chu won't let me tell you, but he said that he will be surprised only if he goes to see it in person."

  Shen Tang was confused, but still coaxed Lin Feng out, tidied up the hem of the obscene clothes, and changed into clean clothes. Comb your hair into a bundle with your fingers, and use a wooden comb to tidy up the unruly upturned hair. With a hair rope in your mouth, you walk out of the house while tying it.

  Lin Feng couldn't wait any longer.

   "Mr. Hurry up." She urged in a low voice.

"Don't hold back, am I here?" It's rare to see Lin Feng, who is filial, showing the innocence he should have at this age, and Shen Tang is also a little interested, and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go!" Let's see how much surprise Wuhui prepared for the 'surprise'."

Then-

  Looking at the more than twenty little piglets surrounded by the fence, she fell silent, the pungent smell tormented her nose, and the noisy chugging sound ravaged her ears.

  Different from her silence, Lin Feng probably saw a live pig for the first time, his eyes were sparkling and full of curiosity.

  If it weren't for fear, I would want to touch it.

   These piglets have been carefully washed, and there is no mud and dirt on their bodies. Most of them are black-backed and powder-hoofed. From a distance, they look like they are covered with a black blanket. The black color extends from the back to the face, nose, and mouth, so they are called "black-faced men". The rest are all black.

  Shen Tang swallowed.

   It's not greedy, she was scared by Chu Yao.

  Are you moving so fast? ? ?

   "Caught in the mountains?"

  Chu Yao said: "No, I bought it from a farmer."

  Shen Tang was curious: "Is there anyone who can afford pigs now?"

   Didn’t it mean that people can’t get enough to eat?

Chu Yao asked with a strange look: "Why not? There are always people in this world who are rich and poor. Even in the prosperous age of Kangtai, there are people who are so poor that they sell their children. The difference between the two is only It's how much, not whether."

  Shen Tang did not give up: "Didn't you go into the mountains and dig out the wild boar nest?"

  Chu Yao laughed: "I don't have the energy."

  Why go into the mountains to try your luck when you can spend money to buy?

  Wild boars are not easy to mess with. In this den of bandits, besides Gong Shuwu and Goro, who can fight wild boars head-on?

  Don't mention praying badly to that guy, that guy hasn't come back yet!

Shen Tang looked at a group of piglets, eagerly asking: "Which one will be slaughtered tonight? I heard that local pigs grow slowly, with less lean meat and more fat. I don't know how about a roast suckling pig...it must be cooked , I don't know whether these pigs have cysticerci..."

  Unexpectedly, Chu Yao asked meaningfully.

   "Who said they could be eaten?"

  Shen Tang was startled: "...don't eat, are you raising it?"

   "Yes, I keep it."

Shen Tang's brows drooped, and his mouth pursed in disappointment, but soon he cheered up and patted Lin Feng's shoulder: "It's fine to keep it, but if you slaughter it now, you won't be able to eat it. When you give filial piety, it happens that the pig will also eat it." When it’s too big, let’s slaughter some of them and set up a banquet!”

  Lin Feng hesitated for a while, then nodded.

  Chu Yao: "Goro, you raise it."

  Shen Tang's expression froze instantly, and he was confused: "Huh?"

  Who raises? ? ?

"It's a pity that the noble won't eat it, and the poor don't know how to cook it. It's a pity! Yao thinks about it day and night, and what Wulang said yesterday is reasonable. I think I can give it a try. If the method of castration can really be used, the people can eat it at a low price." Livestock meat like mud can be used for thousands of years." As he spoke, Chu Yao couldn't help but smile, and his tone was brisk, "Maybe Wulang can still gain the elegant title of 'Wujin Jushi'."

  Shen Tang: "..."

  She feels that her face is getting closer to that of the black-faced man, what the **** is "Jushi Wujin" (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

  Hmph, obviously he was bullying her when she was young.

  I think she is so deceitful, coax her to raise pigs!

Shen Tang really wanted to refuse, but looking at the piglets in the enclosure, she thought about their meat, braised pork ribs, braised pig's trotters, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, pork with pickled vegetables... She swallowed shamefully, Mumbling: "Self-reliance, self-reliance..."

  The more I think about it, the more gluttonous I become.

  Shen Tang puffed up his chest and raised his head under the temptation of delicious food: "Hmph, just raise it, I can afford it, can't you keep a few pigs alive?"

   There is one thing she has to admit.

  She is the body of a gluttonous piggy.

  Chu Yao smiled kindly, thinking of something suddenly.

   "Goro can transform into a weapon, right?"

"sure."

  Why ask this?

  Chu Yao twirled his beard and said with satisfaction: "This is very good, very good. Then there is no need to customize knives."

   "What's so good? What's wrong with turning into a weapon?"

"Isn't the piglet going to be eunuched? A **** naturally needs a blade. Ordinary swords have to be made of common iron and have been forged through thousands of hammers. It is inevitable that they will be stained with filth. However, the blades produced by the spirit are condensed by the energy of heaven and earth. They are clean. Should be more suitable."

  Shen Tang: "...Ah, this..."

   "Mother Sword": "..."

"Yao recently learned how to be a chef." Chu Yao smiled amiably, "If the young pigs do not survive after castration, they will be stewed for Goro's body. Everyone in the world thinks that 'all meat is nourishing, but pork is not.' But Yao disagrees, pork can also make up for the body."

  Shen Tang: "..."

  After thinking about it, she thinks it's okay.

  Of course, she didn't intend to use the "Loving Mother Sword" to **** piglets. The sword is too long to control and operate.

  She asked Gong Shuwu for help.

  Warriors who are brave and brave can transform eighteen kinds of weapons.

  Includes tiny pocket knives…

  Gongshu Wu immediately stared: "...now, now?"

"Of course not now. These piglets should not use the knife directly when they are in a new environment, which will affect the success rate! My opinion is to wait for them to get familiar with the new environment, then practice their body, and then use the knife after three to five days. I have to study the body structure of these pigs, otherwise it is not good to cut the wrong place with the knife..."

  Gong Shuwu: "..."

  Looking at Mr. Shen, who was chattering and fighting hard for pork, he was really worried that Mr. Qi Shan would strangle Mr. Chu Yao to death when he came back. Shen Tang is a very serious person, and he has a heart for piglets.

  While pouring the "feed" that was chopped and pounded with water into the stone trough, he was thinking about how to perform surgery on pigs.

  Pigs are similar to humans when it comes to surgery, right? ? ?

  What preparations do people need for surgery? ? ?

"You must not eat before the operation... Lin Feng, remember to eat two meals, no, three meals!" Shen Tang asked Lin Feng to record the inspiration while thinking, and then organize later, "...Also, I have to shave , still have to take a bath?"

  Lin Feng was puzzled: "Do you still want to do this?"

"Cut off a pig, cut off a piece of its body, if it is not cleaned, the filth will penetrate into the body along the wound, and people will die of illness, let alone a pig. Just remember... Also, you have to pick the morning sun Before and after sunrise, in the evening and around sunset..."

  Lin Feng was confused: "Why is this?"

   "Cool, not hot, not sweaty, I hate the smell of sweat."

  Lin Feng: "..."

  So what does this have to do with pigs? ? ?

   "Not even if you are sick."

  Lin Feng: "Not even for minor illnesses?"

   "No, you want to be healthy, preferably alive and kicking."

  Chu Yao: "...???"

  He wondered if Goro had worked in Jamsil...

   Hei Mian Lang: It’s another name for pigs, and most local pigs are black pigs.

   Wu Jin: It is also an elegant name for a pig, and Layman Wu Jin just teases Tang Mei.

   The rich don't want to eat it, the poor don't know how to cook it, and "the price is as cheap as mud": all are pork songs from Dongpo Layman.

   Jamsil: In fact, it is a prison where castration is carried out. Wuhui discovered that Goro "knows it without a teacher".

PS: This is the first month of the new book, and it is also the only time for the new book monthly ticket list. I hope to get a good ranking (I have written a book for many years, and I have never won the first place in the new book monthly ticket list, beat the ground). The three days at the end of the month are 28 , 29, 30, double the monthly ticket, every night from 8:00 to 24:00, double the crowdfunding reward (I remember it was quadruple)?

   PPS: Kneel down and ask for a monthly pass

  (end of this chapter)