Siheyuan: Superintendent at the beginning, wife Reba!

After shaving the pig hair, the next step is to use an ax to cut Xiao Zhuang in the middle, take out the internal organs, large intestine, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and then dismantle the pork. At this point, Cui Dake can no longer be used. Removing the ribs, disassembling the buttocks, fat, elbows, leg meat, etc. are all technical tasks, and novices will make them into pieces.

Cui Dake retreated, and Zhang Chengfei held the boning knife in one hand and the whetstone in the other, heading towards Xiao Zhuang.

Halfway through the work, a mechanical sound sounded in my mind. It was the reward for a domestic violence case solved a few days ago - it was also a skill, sharp hearing.

This skill didn't sound very good, so Zhang Chengfei didn't take it to heart and continued to break down the pork with his hands. His smooth skills quickly cut Xiao Zhuang into pieces of pork.

At this point, his work is completely over. Xiao Zhuang's body parts were transported to the canteen for processing. Zhang Chengfei took off his apron and washed his hands. Someone immediately came over to light a cigarette.

"Zhang Fuke, you are really good. You are a good cook and a pig..." Liu Feng gave Zhang Chengfei a thumbs up.

Zhang Chengfei flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "Hey, I've seen too many things, and this is the first time I've done it today. It's okay, I'm lucky to have lived up to my fate."

"Look what you said, you have helped our factory a lot today and solved our urgent need." Liu Feng said.

The workers who were watching saw Zhang Chengfei doing a good job, and they discussed quietly again.

"Who is this section chief? How come he knows everything?"

"Didn't you see what he was wearing? Police!!"

"Police killing pigs? Why don't I believe it? This is not the right profession."

"What's the difference? Aren't the steps for killing pigs the same as killing people? They're all the same killing, the same dismemberment..." A man who had been watching the pig killing process with great interest thought. Brain said casually.

"Hey, Yu Xinhai, what are you talking about? It sounds like you have killed someone..."

After hearing what the worker said, the man named Yu Xinhai's expression suddenly changed slightly, but soon returned to his original state. He laughed awkwardly and said hurriedly, "What are you talking about? I don't even dare to kill chickens, how can I kill people?"

The worker didn't believe that he would kill someone, so he just said it casually. The two quickly changed the topic and didn't talk about it again.

After Zhang Chengfei finished smoking and threw away the cigarette butt, he looked at Yu Xinhai up and down, pretending to be casual.

Short, extremely thin, wearing a mechanic's overalls. The shape of the face is very strange. It looks like a wotou that has been stepped on when it was dropped on the ground, a fried pea, or a portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang.

It is said that strangers must have visions. Zhang Chengfei somehow remembered Yu Xinhai's face in his heart.

After the pigs were killed, Zhang Chengfei's business was gone. He, Director Liu, Director Yang of the steel rolling mill and others sat in a small room in the cafeteria, waiting to eat meat.

According to the development of the original drama "Man is Iron", Nan Yi threatened to kill a pig and asked the factory director Liu Feng to transfer him back to the canteen to take charge of the work.

As a descendant of Yaheju, Nan Yi showed off his talents in the cafeteria and cooked six dishes for everyone: braised pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, ants on the tree, boiled cabbage, vegetarian fried eggplant, stewed potatoes, three meat and three vegetarian dishes. The workers in the factory were smiling.

But because of Cui Dake's trouble, Nan Yi couldn't return to the canteen, so naturally these six dishes were gone.

What was placed on the table was some home-cooked food from Laosijiucheng. The cooking was not satisfactory. As Zhang Chengfei ate it, he felt that Xiao Zhuang's death was unjust.

Director Yang obviously thought so too. While eating, he boasted to Director Liu about the excellent cooking skills of Sha Zhu, the eighth-level chef in their factory, and his excellent Sichuan cuisine.

Liu Feng had lost a few people today, the food was mediocre, and his face was not very good. After dinner, he was going to send Cui Dake back to Nantai Commune.

When Cui Dake heard this, he was immediately confused, "No, leader, can you give me another chance? I really... I didn't mean to brag. I just wanted to make progress so much that I said I could kill." pig."

But Liu Feng didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and directly told him that no matter whether he went back to Nantai Commune or not, the machine repair shop would not keep him anyway.

Cui Dake had no choice but to carry his luggage and leave the machine repair shop dejectedly. He walked all the way through Dongzhimen, entered the city, and arrived at Beixinqiao aimlessly.

I ordered a bowl of wontons from a wonton stall here, four ounces of wine, took out half a white radish from my pocket, and started eating and drinking.

The man sharing the table with him was a horse-faced man, tall and thin, who was also eating wontons and drinking wine, but he seemed to have better economic conditions, and the drink was a paper package of pig head meat.

Cui Dake was slipped around a lot by Xiao Zhuang today, and he followed Zhang Chengfei to shave the pig hair for a long time, but he didn't get a bite of meat. When he saw the other party's pig head meat, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and looked at it from time to time.

The man was quite generous. Seeing him like that, he pushed his oil paper bag to the middle of the table and said, "Brother, you're welcome, let's eat some together."

"This, how can this be so embarrassing..." Cui Dake was polite while picking up a big piece of fat and put it into his mouth.

The two of them ate meat and drank wine together, and they were instantly close.

"Brother, my name is Cui Dake. I am from the Nantai Commune. This is the first time I have met you. You and I hit it off right away!!! Brother, you have such a good temperament. You look like a glorious working class person..."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Xu Damao. I am a film projectionist at the steel rolling mill..." the man said.

In fact, Xu Damao had already been fired from the steel rolling mill when he entered the bureau, but he still introduced himself like this in front of people he didn't know.

hiss! Movie projectionist! ! Cui Dake's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Good guy, one of the eight members! ! This is comparable to the working class! !

Looking at the wealthy movie projectionist Xu Damao, who was wearing a woolen coat and eating pork head meat, Cui Dake suddenly had an idea.

In this day and age, those who can become movie projectionists are all outstanding people. If you can butter up the other person, you might be able to enter the steel rolling mill...

Thinking of this, he became even more attentive to Xu Damao, choosing what he wanted to say.

When Xu Damao was working as a movie projectionist, he was praised everywhere he went. Now that he was reliving his old dream, he started to feel a little elated.

After a while, the two of them got drunk and started calling each other brothers.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Cui Dake proposed to find a job and stay in the city.

Hearing this, most of the drunkenness in Xu Damao's eyes disappeared immediately. He was not stupid. It was so difficult to find a job these days. Asking him to arrange a job for someone he just met? ? ? How can it be?

Cui Dake watched Xu Damao's thoughts carefully and guessed Xu Damao's thoughts, so he said, "Brother, I won't let your help go in vain. To be honest, I have the ability to get unplanned supplies..."