Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 216 216. Pig process

  Master Zhang is indeed an acquaintance from all over the world. As soon as he got out of the car, even the seventh cousin laughed:

   "Carpenter Pig, you haven't lost your skills!"

   "Ouch!" Master Zhang was also quite surprised: "Uncle Song, why are you here?"

  The Seventh Cousin put on a show: "Oh, I'm too old to be disgusting. Come back and cook a meal for the children, hoping that someone will take care of them."

   Don't be proud when you talk, it's more like it.

  Master Zhang quickly told Song Tan: "Girl, I don't want your money for this, you leave me a meal, let me taste old Uncle Song's cooking, I haven't eaten this for many years."

   When the Seventh Cousin heard this, he wished his hair would tremble! At this moment, he said reservedly: "Not at all, not at all, you have to collect the money, and it is necessary to keep the food."

  In the village, keeping food is a basic operation.

  Song Tan also laughed: "I planned to keep you."

  However, it was almost noon now, and she said, "Master Zhang, should we do it now, or after lunch?"

   Without waiting for Master Zhang to speak, Seventh Cousin said first: "Now now! What a pig, how much effort will it take, I plan to drink two cups with him at noon."

  Song Tan: …

  It’s really unfortunate that the little wild boar met the king. Not only will the body be sacrificed at the end of the year, but there is no anesthetic for sterilization at the moment, and they don’t take it seriously!

  She remembered that when Huo Xueying was going to work, her cats were neutered, they had to fast for eight hours, they were given respiratory anesthesia, and they were given anti-inflammatory injections when they were done! There are also ointments applied.

  Because it is a male cat, it is cheaper, so it cost 400!

   And the little boar—

   It doesn't matter if you don't mention it.

  Master Zhang nodded: "Okay, where is the pigsty? Here are two strong ones to help catch the little pig."

   After he finished speaking, he looked at the fat and white Zhang Yanping.

  Zhang Yanping cheered up: catching pigs, exciting!

   He hurriedly followed, and Song Sancheng hurriedly followed after making tea for someone before he could serve it.

  Going out to the back mountain, Master Zhang was still a little envious: "Oh, it's good to build the pigsty here, and it doesn't affect the image of the village, and it doesn't have any smell."

   What flavor can it have? Zhang Wang's family on the mountain is extremely diligent. They come to pull pig manure every day. The newly bought electric tricycle is rounded and smooth by him. There is no one knows how much manure has been piled up in the shade of the mountain.

   Moreover, Zhang Wang's family is really meticulous in their work. They planted peach trees and watermelons on the mountain. The place is not big, so he moved all the dung piles to his own field nearby.

  The field was full of wild Pueraria vines that his family had intentionally raised, so they accidentally buried a few Pueraria vines.

  In short, as soon as the piglets in the pigsty heard the human voice, they immediately moaned and chirped, which made Master Zhang's eyes warm: "This pig is really strong!"

   couldn't help but asked her again: "When will the pigs be killed and sold? I'll come and buy more."

   It's not that Song Tan is unwilling to sell the ones from the folks in the village, but at this price, ordinary people really can't afford it.

  She then sighed: "I don't know how much I can have left. These are all pre-booked by others, the price is high, and we have to stipulate what we eat every day, so we just saved some for ourselves."

What?

  Master Zhang was surprised again: "This piglet has been booked for such a big meat?"

   "Oh, no wonder people say that people who are good at reading are better at selling things than us."

That is.

  Zhang Yanping muttered behind:

   Not only does it sell well, but it also sells expensively. He doesn’t believe that pork will cost fifty cents a catty by the end of the year.

  Of course, if the price of pork outside rises, it must follow suit.

  Several people were discussing here, Dabai poked his head out from the bushes, and the little yellow hat was particularly obvious. A pair of beady eyes looked at everyone cautiously, not only did not look majestic, but a little wretched.

  The king seemed to be a little more cautious in his former master's house. Now that he saw a group of people coming, he would not show his head easily, so as not to scare others.

  But after a while, the grass swayed a few times, and it ran away quietly again.

  Song Tan glanced at it, and found that he was going in the direction of the back mountain. He knew that he was on patrol, but he didn't take it seriously.

   And here, after everyone commented on the two black, three white and five domestic pigs, they finally set their sights on the little wild boar.

  The little wild boar was scrambling around in the empty pig food bowl unwillingly. When he saw someone coming, he didn't need to rush, and desperately pulled at the person through the railing.

Master Zhang originally wanted to direct Song Sancheng and Zhang Yanping to go in and pick up the pig, but before he could make a sound, Song Tan jumped in, and with a hug, he grabbed the little piglet into his armpit, and the whole Jumped out again.

   Flowing clouds and flowing water are extremely silky, and it looks very experienced...

   Cough.

  Anyway, the little piglet was brought out, and Song Tan asked, "How?"

  Song Sancheng and Zhang Yanping hurried forward, one to catch the front hoof and the other to catch the back hoof: "Yan Ping, you have to tighten it! Otherwise the pig will run away and there will be no help!"

  Generally, this work is carried out in the pigsty, because they are afraid that the pigs will run away. But there are other pigs in this pigsty, in order to prevent them from being affected, let's put them outside.

  Zhang Yanping nodded solemnly, and then put the little wild boar on his back on the ground.

  The little wild boar seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong. At this moment, it was desperately struggling and screaming, and the sound was particularly miserable.

  Song Tan stood aside, watching Master Zhang take out a blade from his bag.

   True blade.

   It was the old-fashioned razor blades of her father and her grandfather. I vaguely remember that two yuan can buy a whole box...

   Then he took out another plastic bottle, poured out an alcohol cotton ball from it, and wiped the pig's testicles.

  The coolness of the alcohol made the little wild boar scream even more fiercely, but it was really too small, even if it had strength, two old men couldn't struggle while holding it tightly!

   It was Song Sancheng who laughed: "You are getting more particular about this. I remember inviting you to my house many years ago. It was when the pig was pressed and moved."

  Master Zhang smiled: "The conditions used to be poor, but now this thing is not expensive. I just went to the pharmacy to buy it in the morning. It costs two yuan a bottle, and there is also a bottle of iodophor cotton balls."

   "You can take it home when you're done."

  He picked up the blade, and was about to strike when he got close. Song Tan frowned, and quickly reached out to touch the little wild boar's head.

  Slivers of spiritual energy seeped in, and the little pig, who was still afraid of struggling, suddenly became dizzy, his eyes were squinted, and the whole pig's face showed a sense of peace and happiness.

  At this moment, Master Zhang has already made a hand like lightning! A bloodstain was quickly drawn on the left and right testicles.

  Years of craftsmanship did not drop, he threw the blade, pinched the testicles with his thumb and index finger, and then squeezed hard—

   "biu."

  The two round little things inside were squeezed out directly.

   Well... this is the sterilization of pigs... simple and crude.

  (end of this chapter)