Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

"Yes, otherwise? Hurry up and chop off the wild boar's front and hind legs."

He Zhiqiang looked at him and said.

Tie Zhu laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes, he squatted down and took the knife and clicked a few times, chopping off the wild boar's front and hind legs.

"Mr. Qin, which piece of meat do you want?"

Seeing that Tie Zhu had already taken his things into his hands, He Zhiqiang asked him.

He does what he says, and he is not the kind of person who does not speak his word.

"Cure this... He Zhiqiang, just give me a piece of meat, I won't choose."

Village Chief Qin looked at the big wild boar missing a front leg and a hind leg, and said to him in a bit of embarrassment.

He Zhiqiang was able to give him pork, and he was already crying with joy. Giving him pork allows him to choose, he can't go too far.

What's more, this is not the same domestic pig!

But the big wild boar, which is rare in a hundred years, is more expensive than the meat of domestic pigs.

"Okay, let's put it together, Brother Tie Zhu, cut it for me."

He Zhiqiang didn't want to waste any more time, pointing to a piece of meat under the pig's head, he said to Tie Zhu.

Tie Ru raised the knife in his hand, and handed over a piece of high-quality wild boar meat with less fat and less lean meat to He Zhiqiang.

He Zhiqiang roughly estimated it with his hands, and it was about one or two catties.

It seemed that Tie Zhu didn't want him to suffer.

"Mr. Qin, I gave you this meat. Keep your stick noodles for yourself!"

He Zhiqiang put a piece of good wild pork into his hand.

Village Chief Qin didn't dare to look away when he looked at the piece of wild meat in his hand. He was afraid that if he missed the piece of meat, it wouldn't belong to him.

"Thank you, He Zhiqiang, He Zhiqiang, you are such a good person. If you don't eat stick noodles, would you like me to give you some cabbages?"

Village Chief Qin raised his head and watched as he stuffed the piece of wild boar into Qin Jingjing's hand, and then ran towards the kitchen.

"Don't don't."

He Zhiqiang waved at him and shouted.

But this is of no use at all. Instead, it speeds up the pace of Village Chief Qin.

"Young man, is this the wild boar you hunted? I'll exchange it for you with white flour, can you exchange it?"

A middle-aged man walked into the door and asked He Zhiqiang.

He Zhiqiang heard the voice, turned to look at him, and shook his head.

"No, I want to eat this meat myself."

The middle-aged man looked at the big wild boar, sighed, turned and left.

He Zhiqiang didn't dare to change. If there were so many people in this village, this pig would not be enough for them.

What's more, this news spreads ten, ten, hundreds, and hundreds, and everyone in the next few villages knows it now, right?

He can't set a precedent, so let's leave Qin's Village as soon as possible!

"Tie Zhu, I'll go back first."

He Zhiqiang squatted on the ground, grabbed a pig's foot on his back with one hand, and wanted to go out.

"Don't go! Brother He, there is still a chicken here."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Tie Zhu hurriedly took a pheasant from his back basket, ran up to him and said.

"Brother Tie Zhu, if you don't tell me, I will forget about it, thank you."

He Zhiqiang took the pheasant with a smile on his face and said to him.

"It's okay, it's how it should be."

Tie Zhu also smiled back at him, and said to him.

"Don't go, don't go, He Zhiqiang, your cabbage, your cabbage."

Village head Qin ran up to her with two Chinese cabbages in his arms, intending to hand them to He Zhiqiang.

But he looked at He Zhiqiang, holding the pig's foot in one hand, and the pheasant in the other hand, holding the pig's foot, it doesn't fit anywhere!

It won't fit in either.

"Major Qin, how about this, you put the cabbage in the house first, and get it when I come over again."

He Zhiqiang also saw his embarrassment, smiled, and said to him.

He has not forgotten that his bicycle is still parked at the foot of the mountain.

This pheasant can also be placed in the space, but this wild boar cannot be placed in the space.

This wild boar must be tied to the back seat of the car and pushed into Sijiu City!

"All right, all right..."

Village head Qin helped He Zhiqiang drive away the villagers standing at the door with two Chinese cabbages in his arms.

He Zhiqiang just carried the wild boar on his back and walked towards the west of the village with the pheasant in his hand.

Originally, Village Chief Qin wanted a few young guys to help him carry the wild boar, but he carried the wild boar on his back, just like carrying cotton, so there was no need to bother the villagers.

Otherwise, you have to share the pork with these guys. You can't lose this worldly skill.

He Zhiqiang walked briskly to the west of the village with the big wild boar on his back, put the pork on the back of the cart, and pushed the cart on the seat and walked slowly towards Sijiu City.

Along the way, nine out of ten people looked back and choked, no, they were looking at the wild boar in the back seat of He Zhiqiang.

He Zhiqiang can see envy in the eyes of everyone passing by.

In this era of scarce supplies, he has a big wild boar.

Some people followed him secretly, wanting to see where he lived.

In case He Zhiqiang's relatives, he can know one, then he can have a sip of soup if he can't eat this wild pork, right?

"Young man, how do you sell this wild boar?"

"Young man, where did you kill this wild boar?"

"Young man, why is your boar so big?"

"Young man, can you change this wild boar?"

"........"

He Zhiqiang felt bored to death before he reached Yan Lihua's house.

It feels so good to be surrounded by stars.

All I can say is pain and joy.

"Oh, boy, how did you hit such a big wild boar?"

As soon as He Zhiqiang walked into the courtyard with the big wild boar on his back, he saw a woman who was washing clothes staring at him with wide eyes.

"There are a lot of wild boars in the mountains. This one is still young, so we can't beat them."

He Zhiqiang joked with him with a smile.

He is humble.

"Young man, you are the He, He Zhiqiang that Wang Matchmaker said?"

The middle-aged woman wiped her hands, stood up, looked at him and asked.

He Zhiqiang was a little shocked when he heard this. Is he so famous?

"Yes, I am He Zhiqiang, but I already have a girlfriend, and I am ready to get engaged and married."

He Zhiqiang looked at her and said.

The middle-aged woman looked a little disappointed. Her daughter had a blind date with He Zhiqiang a few days ago, but He Zhiqiang didn't like it.

Such a wealthy son-in-law just ran away for nothing.

"He Zhiqiang, I don't want to ask, who are you marrying?"

The middle-aged woman looked at him unwillingly and said.

"Yan Lihua, Ma'am, you should know!"

He Zhiqiang said to her with a smile.

Although he felt that this aunt was talking too much nonsense, but for the sake of a good image, let's bear with it!

"Yan Lihua, okay, she's a college student, she's a match, she's a match, don't forget to give some candy when you get married."