Siheyuan: I have traveled through time and space and still can’t eat enough?

Yan Jiekuang looked around but couldn't find Zhang Jianshe.

He asked, "Master, where is my brother? Why can't I see him?"

"He's at the brigade headquarters. He knows you're coming today, so he organized people to line up there early in the morning. He also sorted out the remaining supplies in Zhangjiazhuang and gave them to you to take away. He won't give them to other purchasers in the future."

Yan Jiekuang knew that it was his master who was taking care of him. Not counting the prey they secretly hunted in the mountains, if all the supplies in this village were given to him, it would be enough to meet half of the monthly task.

He could complete the task by just going to other villages.

"Thank you, Master. Don't worry, I will definitely give the villagers the highest price."

Yan Jiekuang had no intention of making money from the villagers of Zhangjiazhuang. He would purchase these materials at the factory's original price and hand them over to the factory a little bit every month to complete the task.

The real money can be made from hunting prey. That's all meat, and it's sold at a high price no matter where you are, and people are scrambling to get it.

Just like the wild boar he bought last time, although three hundred yuan seemed a bit much, the price given to him by the purchasing section chief was several dozen yuan higher than his price, of course, this was after the invoice was converted into money.

When Zhang Yuanshan heard Yan Jiekuang's thanks, he did not say anything to refuse.

He made this decision, firstly because of their master-disciple relationship, and secondly because he felt Yan Jiekuang would not treat the villagers of Zhangjiazhuang unfairly.

After such a long period of contact, he could naturally see the character of this child.

"Okay, let's go to the brigade headquarters. Your brother should have made arrangements."

As they were talking, the two of them walked towards the brigade. Before they reached the door, they saw Zhang Jianshe directing a few strong young men, carrying a wild boar towards the yard.

There was a long queue in front of the brigade gate, some people were carrying bamboo baskets, and some were carrying torn sacks.

They were chatting in groups of three or four, all with smiles on their faces.

Yan Jiekuang took two quick steps and came to Zhang Jianshe: "Brother, I heard from Master that you guys made a lot of progress yesterday!"

"Well, this wild boar and the two wild goats in the yard are all like this. We were lucky yesterday and ran into a small herd of goats. Unfortunately, only two were left."

As Zhang Jianshe spoke, he pointed at the goats in the yard, and he couldn't hide the pride on his face.

Looking at this wild boar, it is actually bigger than the last one. It must weigh at least 270 or 280 kilograms.

The sheep in the yard are not big, each weighing only about 70 or 80 kilograms.

Others may think that goat meat is mostly lean and not oily, but for the leaders in the factory, it is a good thing!

It is nourishing, nutritious and delicious.

Looking at the people queuing outside the door, some of them have sweat on their foreheads, and it is obvious that they have been waiting for quite a while.

Yan Jiekuang quickly looked at Zhang Yuanshan and said, "Master, I see the villagers have been waiting for quite some time. Let's get started! Let's finish the harvest early so they can find a cool place."

Zhang Yuanshan looked around and felt that almost everyone had arrived.

After arranging a few smart young men to help, Yan Jiekuang began to purchase supplies at the highest price offered by the factory.

"Grandma, there are 20 eggs in your basket. I'll give you five cents each. Is that okay with you?"

Some of the eggs in the basket are actually small, so you can collect them according to the ratio of 5% for the big ones and 4% for the small ones.

But looking at an old lady in her seventies or eighties standing in the sun for so long just for a few eggs.

Yan Jiekuang really didn't want to bargain with the old man. After all, he didn't lack for the little bit.

Time passed slowly, and it was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that all the things in the village were collected.

After handing over the money for the wild boar and goat to Zhang Yuanshan, Yan Jiekuang came up with a new idea: "Master, is there anyone in our village who can skin a pig? Can you ask the villagers to cut up this wild boar for me? Then I can leave the offal and internal organs to the village to add some money."

Zhang Yuanshan thought that Yan Jiekuang wanted to have a good relationship with the villagers, but as his apprentice, there was no need for that.

"Jie Kuang, you don't have to do this. With Master here, you don't have to worry about not getting anything in Zhangjiazhuang. Although offal is not as valuable as meat, the offal of such a big pig will sell for at least ten yuan. You're really at a loss."

Seeing that Zhang Yuanshan had misunderstood his meaning, Yan Jiekuang hurriedly explained: "Master, you misunderstood. I really want to separate the pig. I need to cut half of the meat into five-jin pieces and the other half into two-jin pieces. As you know, I have connections in many places in the city, so this amount is just right."

"As for the water, I am now considered a member of the village, and it is my duty to help the villagers, but this is the limit of my ability."

Seeing that Yan Jiekuang was sincere, Zhang Yuanshan didn't say anything more and asked Zhang Jianshe to call a tall man.

He introduced him to Yan Jiekuang, "This guy is called Zhang Debiao, he is my distant nephew, he used to slaughter all the pigs in the village."

After the introduction, he found a few middle-aged women to help him and started working.

At the same time, the news that Yan Jiekuang wanted to leave the pig offal for the village spread, and the villagers blocked the door and refused to leave.

Some of them couldn't get a spot at the door, so they climbed up the wall and drooled at the sight of the wild boars.

Zhang Debiao was very skillful and in less than ten minutes he had divided the pork according to Yan Jiekuang's requirements.

Looking at the meat being cut into strips in front of him, Yan Jiekuang held two strips of meat weighing five kilograms in his left hand and five strips of meat weighing two kilograms in his right hand. He called Zhang Jianshe aside and said, "Brother, take these strips of meat. The big ones are for you and Master. Please help me distribute these small strips to the people in charge of the village."

Zhang Jianshe was shocked by Yan Jiekuang's words. This was twenty kilograms of meat!

"Junior brother, what are you doing? Master won't want it, and neither do I. You'll be in big trouble if you do this."

"I didn't give it to him directly because I knew Master wouldn't accept it. Ever since I came to Zhangjiazhuang, you all have treated me as a family member, and Master has treated me as his own son. Not only did he teach me Bajiquan, he also always thought of me. What's wrong with a son giving his father some meat as a filial gift?"

Seeing Yan Jiekuang's sincere words, Zhang Jianshe couldn't refuse on behalf of Zhang Yuanshan, but he insisted: "Okay, I'll take uncle's for him, but you definitely can't take mine, and you don't have to give others'. These are enough for the water."

As soon as Zhang Jianshe finished speaking, he heard a chuckle: "Brother, you don't think this meat is for you! This is for Daya and Ergouzi. I like this pair of brothers and sisters very much. Do you remember when they last had meat? Didn't you see that they both look pale and thin? What's wrong with me, as their elder brother, giving them some tonic?"

Faced with Yan Jiekuang's preaching, Zhang Jianshe was completely unable to refute. His family was poor and his mother was in poor health, so where would he get the money to buy meat?

Looking at the meat in his hand, Zhang Jianshe's eyes turned red, but he finally took it, thinking of repaying this junior brother in the future.

Yan Jiekuang's trip to Zhangjiazhuang can be said to be very fruitful. His tricycle was so packed that it could no longer hold anything else.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Yuanshan, he rode his tricycle back to the city.

It was not until he reached a deserted place that he put all the things on the tricycle into the space and took out the wild boar.

He quickened his pace and rushed towards Sijiu City while sorting out his harvest.