I really just want to make money

Chapter 267 Killing Pigs

The fog cleared and the sun became very bright.

Zhang Hua's gang of young and old brothers also came one after another, and among them was a pig butcher. Knowing that Zhang Hua needed to butcher a pig to entertain everyone, they naturally came the first.

"Dai Tuzi, you have a heavy task today!" Zhang Hua smiled and threw a pack of cigarettes in the past.

Dai Tuzi caught the cigarette, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Double Happiness cigarette, it's enough to kill a pig!"

"The money for killing pigs is another matter. Today is more than killing a pig." Zhang Hua laughed.

Dai Tuzi laughed and said, "It doesn't matter how many pigs you have, if you can pull them out, I'll kill them to death. This is what my brother eats!"

"Okay, let's start!" Zhang Hua first prepared everything, including a one-cubic-meter-sized plastic bucket for pig blood.

Zhang Hua is planning to take advantage of the large number of people to kill all the pigs that are going to be killed at home, so as to avoid the trouble of killing them in a few days. After all, there are actually fifty or sixty pigs together. From now on, it almost takes until the Chinese New Year to finish killing.

After Zhang's father drove the pig out, Zhang Hua went up and grabbed one of the front legs, while Zhang's father grabbed one of the hind legs, and immediately pushed the pig onto the butcher's stool. Brother Cheng grabbed the pig's ears, and Kang Youming grabbed the pig's ears The pig's tail is still pressed on the pig's buttocks with one foot.

The four of them controlled the pig tightly in an instant, and at the same time, there was an explosion-like cry of the pig. Dai Tuzi smiled, hugged the pig's neck with one hand, and stabbed it in with a sharp knife in the other.

After poking, pushing and pumping, Dai Tuzi shook the wooden basin holding the pig's blood, and at the same time directed Mother Zhang to add more salt and water to the wooden basin.

When the pig's blood was drained, the pig had already lost its movement. When Dai Tuzi was about to cut the pig's hind legs, Zhang Hua stopped him and said, "You don't need to breathe, just beat it softly."

Butchering pigs in this day and age is actually very hard work. Just blowing air on the pigs can be exhausting. Usually, an opening is made on the hind legs of the pig, and then steel fibers are used to poke around along the pig's skin, and then the pig is blown. While beating the pig with a wooden stick until the whole pig is blown up.

This is mainly for better shaving, and it can also save a little firewood for boiling water. Firewood like Zhang Hua is also very tight here.

Although it takes a lot of effort, a pig can blow it up no matter what, but a cow as big as it is can't blow it up no matter what. Therefore, anyone who says that he can blow up cowhide must be lying.

"It's soft, it's not clean!" Dai Tuzi said.

"It's okay!" Zhang Hua said with a smile: "After finishing, I'll burn it and wash it before pickling it. I've got my gas tank ready, so I don't need to clean it so much when shaving."

"That's good!" Dai Tuzi laughed.

At this time, some people came, so Zhang Hua asked his father to continue to drive the pigs out to kill, and he, Kang Youming and Cheng Ge carried the pigs into the bamboo forest. A temporary earthen stove had been dug in the bamboo forest. The water is boiling here, and the pot is already boiling.

Adhesive cloth was placed on the ground next to the pot, and a bamboo frame was placed on top of the adhesive tape. After the three of them put the pig on the bamboo frame, they began to pour boiling water on the pig. Flow back into the pot along the tape, so that the water can be kept boiling.

Kang Youming kept pulling the pig hair with his hands to test it, and after a while of boiling water, Kang Youming said: "If you can pull it off, you can plan it."

So the three of them took the plane and started to shave the pig hairs. Brother Cheng pulled out all the bristles first, and said with a smile: "This can be sold for money, and it is relatively expensive. I am afraid that the butcher can make a fortune collecting pig hair today." .”

While scratching the pig's hair vigorously, Zhang Hua said with a smile, "It doesn't cost much. It takes a lot of pigs to get a catty of pig hair."

This side of the pig has not been shaved, and someone brought a pig over there, and someone shouted: "Huazi, how many pigs are you going to kill today?"

"Kill all the ones that should be killed. There are dozens of them. Brothers, you have to work hard in the morning. Wait, everyone will share a share of heart, tongue, pig blood, and pig heads. No money will be given, but everyone's benefits will be indispensable. "Zhang Hua laughed.

"Haha, if you want to say that, everyone should be motivated!" Someone laughed.

There were more and more people, Zhang Hua dug out another earthen stove, and then took people to disembowel, clean up the water, cut up the meat, singe, clean, and marinate. There were people everywhere.

Occupying a lot of people, dozens of pigs were beaten out in one morning, and the meat pieces were all piled up on the ground in the dam. The most conspicuous of them were the two big hind legs, because each weighed [-] to [-] catties so big.

This is still a local pig, small in size, if the big white pig can make a large ham weighing forty to fifty catties.

At noon, Zhang Hua set up more than ten tables before letting everyone sit down. More than 100 people came together, and among them there were a few junior high school students in school uniforms, which made Zhang Hua feel a little toothache.

Zhang Hua arranged them at a table and told them: "No drinking, each person will carry half a pig's head away after dinner, and then go back to school to study. I will remember it. Studying is more cost-effective than anything else. If you really want to follow me." You bastard, you have to read the book before you come back, and ask San'er for the specifics, I don't have time to explain to you!"

Zhang Hua, the oldest among them, seems to be called Mao Zi, this kid poured himself a bowl of tea, held it up and said respectfully to Zhang Hua: "Okay, Brother Hua Zi, if you said that, then we will naturally listen.

You didn't just drive us away in the morning, but you gave us face. I know you like scholars. I heard that when you go to work with you, you have to read books to get a good position. We will go back later, and we will toast you with tea instead of wine. bowl. "

Zhang Hua smiled, poured himself a small glass of wine, and said: "It's good to know, remember, the most cost-effective thing in the world is to study, the more you study, the more you will earn when you come to me in the future." higher."

"How tall?" asked a little kid.

"College students are 1 yuan. If they are college students from prestigious universities, [-] to [-] yuan is also possible!" Zhang Hua laughed.

"Wow, are there really so many?"

Maozi slapped the child who asked the question on the head, and cursed: "Brother Huazi is still lying to you? Look at the third brother's car is 10,000+. Brother Huazi has a lot of money, as long as you have the ability!"

"That's right." Zhang Hua said with a smile: "First of all, you have to have skills, and the biggest skills are in the books. Fighting and killing are outdated. Lao Jiang is so powerful, so he was driven away. , you will never be able to beat the country if you fight again, right?

So ah, the old way can’t be messed up, how to make money reasonably and legally is the last word, and if you want to make money, you have to be smarter and more knowledgeable than others, so you have to study more. "

(End of this chapter)