Siheyuan: Tathagata's Palm suppresses the entire courtyard!

Time passed quickly, and soon it was time to get off work. Liu Haizhong was preparing to ride Xu Mingjie's bicycle back to the compound with him. He couldn't wait to go back and deal with Liu Guangqi.

However, he waited at the gate for a long time and did not see Xu Mingjie. Little did he know that Xu Mingjie had already rode back on his bike.

Xu Mingjie used to be the one who often left work early at the steel factory. Now that he has a bicycle, he goes home much earlier than usual.

Liu Haizhong never saw Xu Mingjie and had to walk back to the compound by himself.

At this time, Xu Mingjie did not rush to ride his bike back to the compound, but first found an empty street and took a chicken out of the farm.

The growth rate in the system space is faster, whether it is crops or livestock. The chick he just bought at noon today has grown into a rooster weighing more than ten kilograms when he checked after get off work.

Now he has achieved food freedom, so there is no need to go to the market to buy vegetables, fruits and melons. Anyway, whatever he wants to eat, he can find it in this system space.

Xu Mingjie rode his bicycle back to the compound, holding a rooster in his hand. Just as he entered the compound, he saw the figure of the third uncle Yan Pigui strolling in front of him.

Yan Pigui obviously saw it too. He walked towards Xu Mingjie with a smile:

"Xu Mingjie, what good day is today that you bought such a big chicken to eat?"

Xu Mingjie naturally noticed Yan Pigui, and he responded:

"Isn't this Uncle Sanda? He passed the assessment at the steel mill today and is now a level 3 fitter. I was thinking of buying a chicken to take home to celebrate."

Yan Pigui nodded repeatedly as he listened to Xu Mingjie's words, but there was indescribable envy in his eyes.

Although he looks like a glamorous teacher, he is the only one who understands the hardships involved. His family of six is ​​waiting for food, and his meager salary is simply not enough.

Normally, let alone eating meat, even if he wanted to fill his family's stomachs, he had to calculate every penny, so now when he saw the chicken in Xu Mingjie's hand, he was very envious.

"You are so young and have already become a third-level fitter. Uncle San wants to congratulate you here."

Xu Mingjie just smiled and waved at him. Then he seemed to suddenly think of something and said to the third uncle:

"Uncle, since we've all met here, let's have dinner together tonight. This chicken is so big, I can't finish it all by myself."

Hearing what Xu Mingjie said, Yan Pigui's eyes widened in surprise. He asked in disbelief:

"What, you want me to go out to eat with you? You won't charge me?"

Xu Mingjie nodded affirmatively:

"How can I charge you? I only bought a chicken. If you invite your whole family over, it won't be enough. It's just for the two of us."

The reason why Xu Mingjie said this is because he is still very troubled about how to deal with chicken. Now his farm does not have the automatic slaughtering function, so he can only take the livestock out and deal with it himself, but how can he do that?

Now that I've met Yan Pigui, I might as well make use of his free labor. I'd ask him to help kill a chicken and treat him to some chicken for free.

Yan Pigui naturally thought of the reason why Xu Mingjie did this, and he nodded:

"Okay, then Uncle San will go with you to kill chickens today."

"Wait for me here first. I'll go back and tell your third aunt to have dinner by themselves tonight. They don't have to wait for me."

As soon as Yan Pigui finished speaking, he trotted back to his room and came out soon.

It was certainly not a difficult task for him to kill a chicken. As long as he could have a free meal of meat, he would be happy.

Yan Pigui couldn't remember how long it had been since he last ate meat. Maybe he had only eaten it during the Chinese New Year. There was nothing he could do. There were many places to spend money at home and many mouths to feed, so there was never any oily food in their house.

Xu Mingjie and Yan Pigui also returned to the backyard, and Yan Pigui rolled up his sleeves and took the chicken over.

"Wow! This chicken is quite heavy. You must have spent a lot of money on it, right?"

Of course Xu Mingjie didn't spend a penny, but since Yan Pigui asked, he just said:

"Of course I did. I picked this chicken carefully at the market. It weighs 13 pounds! I spent all my 6 dollars on it."

When Yan Pigui heard what Xu Mingjie said, he sighed in his heart:

My god, buying a $6 chicken just to celebrate a promotion is such a luxury.

If this 6 yuan was used for their family, it would be enough for half a month's food expenses. If used to buy rice, it would be enough for their family to eat for more than a month. However, Xu Mingjie spent all of it in one meal.

However, Yan Pigui didn't say much when he thought about it. After all, he was the only one in Xu Mingjie's family, and there was no need for him to be as frugal as his family to feed them.

Yan Pigui's movements were quick and efficient. He quickly began to process the chicken. He first killed the live chicken, bled it, and plucked its feathers. All the actions were done in one go.

Xu Mingjie, who was watching from the side, clapped his hands repeatedly:

"Uncle, you look so skilled. If I didn't know you, I would think you were just killing chickens."

While plucking the chicken feathers, Yan Pigui said to Xu Mingjie with a smile:

"That's nothing. Killing a chicken is easy. If you want to eat chicken again in the future, come to me anytime!"

Yan Pigui was already making plans for the future when he said this. He felt that since Xu Mingjie spent money lavishly, he must have eaten meat often.

Now he is trying to curry favor with Xu Mingjie, maybe he will come to his place for free meals often in the future.

Of course Xu Mingjie also saw what Yan Pigui was thinking, but he just smiled faintly.

Yan Pigui finally plucked all the chicken feathers. He looked at the shiny, colorful chicken feathers on the ground and asked Xu Mingjie:

"Xu Mingjie, these chicken feathers are probably useless to you, right?"

Seeing that Yan Pigui wanted to take the chicken feathers away, Xu Mingjie waved his hand indifferently:

"I have no use for these chicken feathers. If you want them, just take them all."

There was really no use for Xu Mingjie to have these chicken feathers, as they would be thrown away anyway, so he might as well do a favor and sell them to Yan Pigui.

Yan Pigui smiled and nodded. The colors of these chicken feathers looked very beautiful. If he took them home and stuck them on a stick to make a feather duster, he could save a dime.

While the two were chatting and laughing, Xu Damao also came over leisurely. He looked at Yan Pigui sitting on a stool killing a chicken and couldn't help asking:

"Hey, Uncle San, why are you here to kill chickens today?"