The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

More than a week later, Victory Cannery.

Chang Wei took Jia Dongxu into the slaughterhouse and brought him to the station for blowing pig lungs.

"Old Yan, I found a companion for you. You teach our new co-worker Jia Dongxu how to do it."

The Jia family was really surprising. Liu Haizhong was rich and Chang Wei deliberately asked him to donate more money. The Jia family actually donated 50 yuan more than Liu Haizhong...

When Chang Wei saw it, he was surprised and exclaimed that each family in the Siheyuan had a good foundation.

According to the established plan, in order to take advantage of the unexpected, Comrade Xiao Jia was specially given a partner who was a battlefield veteran who was warm and easy-going, yet rigorous in his work.

Not only can Xiao Jia work happily and go home happily, but what else can we do? We can improve our awareness through the long-term interactions and not be too caring.

The middle-aged veteran Lao Yan responded cheerfully. "Okay! Thank you, Brother Wei."

Chang Wei warned him. "Jia Dongxu, learn well. You must be careful when handling pig lungs. Make sure to clean them thoroughly and do not miss any lymph nodes. If you handle it well, it is delicious. If you handle it poorly, it is poison.

So if problems are found in the later process, the person responsible will be held accountable and their performance will be deducted..."

Jia Dongxu nodded. "Got it, Wei~Brother Wei."

He followed all the way to the slaughterhouse. No matter how old or young they were, they all called Chang Wei Brother Wei when they saw him. The guards at the door did the same, and it was obvious that they had a special status.

Moreover, before he came, his daughter-in-law repeatedly told him to be polite to others and to work hard, as he was the hope of the whole family.

So even though he was reluctant, he had to go with the flow as he obviously couldn't afford to offend others.

Chang Wei waved his hand. "Go ahead and study hard. The job is not difficult. The key is to be careful and attentive."

After saying that, he left. The arrangements had been so detailed that no one should be killed. He was the factory director, and it was necessary to prevent accidents from happening.

After Chang Wei left, Jia Dongxu hurriedly asked, "Master Yan, what are the benefits of our workstation?"

He was more concerned about the workstation benefits, which was not something he could find out before coming.

Old Yan smiled and answered, "Four pig lungs and ten kilograms of lard a month."

When Jia Dongxu heard this, his eyes lit up as he looked at the big pig lung in front of him. Pig lung is also meat.

Wow, there are four pig lungs. If you eat them sparingly, you will end up having meat in the dishes at home for half of the month.

Ten kilograms of lard were enough, so he was immediately full of energy and said quickly, "Master Yan, please teach me how to do it."

Old Yan didn't expect this young man to be so active, easy to talk to, and straightforward. "Okay, since I'm older, I'll call you Dongxu. From now on, we'll be partners, and you can just call me Old Yan."

Jia Dongxu hesitated. "How about I just call him Uncle Yan?"

After all, he just arrived, so it’s better for him to be polite.

"Just call me Lao Yan."

"Okay, Uncle Yan."

Lao Yan laughed and stopped correcting him. He directly introduced the work. "Come to Dongxu, our job is to blow pig lungs.

Blowing pig lungs, of course you have to blow them. I don’t know if you have seen it before. In the past, people in the village blew them. But that was for eating at home. We are going to stew it and make canned food for others to eat, so we can’t blow it with our mouths, we have to use this.”

As he spoke, Lao Yan pointed to the old-fashioned foot-operated air pump under his feet.

Jia Dongxu nodded. He was familiar with locksmith work. It didn’t look very strenuous, but your feet would get sore if you stepped on it for a long time.

Old Yan continued. "When blowing, pay attention to the details. When the air blows up the pig's lungs, you have to pat them while inflating them...

It is said that the lungs will explode. They will indeed explode. Look at the pig lungs flushed by the water pipes. Water is coming out of the surface. In fact, it has leaked when blowing air, but it is not visible. Here, you must tie the lung tube and the water pipe tightly. Moreover, the lung slices are two pages, and they must be flushed. If you see alveoli, you must use scissors to cut them open to flush out the dirt. Keep flushing and squeezing the pig lungs until they turn white. This is flushing white...

After washing the white, you have to buy a asthma stick and cut it open to remove the oil and lymph nodes. These are the small lumps of meat. They look like meat, but they are inedible..."

Old Yan began to introduce step by step, and Jia Dongxu learned silently.

Jia Dongxu was new to it and found it quite novel. After trying it out, he had a lot of fun.

During the break, I followed Lao Yan to the smoking area outside to smoke.

Jia Dongxu quickly took out his Daqianmen and handed it over. "Uncle Yan, take mine."

The cigarettes he had were the ones Chang Wei had confiscated. Zhang Xiaoyu had not returned them, so she had asked him to bring them to work. He had just arrived and had to get along well with his co-workers. Cigarettes were a bridge between men, and could bring them closer together more quickly.

Old Yan was not polite and said with a smile, "Oh! Not bad, Daqianmen, you young people are willing to spend money."

Jia Dongxu explained with a smile, "My wife asked me to bring it. I don't usually smoke."

Old Yan said cheerfully, "You are lucky to have married a good wife. Work hard and strive to be rated as an advanced worker next year so that you can give your wife a surprise."

Jia Dongxu was surprised. "Uncle Yan, do we have any advanced technicians in our factory?"

Old Yan talked eloquently and described the details vividly. "Yes? As long as you do a good job and perform outstandingly, the factory will reward you. If you get the advanced worker award, you will not only be promoted to a higher level, but you will also receive ten kilograms of braised pork heads produced by our factory and a subsidy of sixty yuan every year.

Let me tell you, the braised meat in our factory is a must-try. I tried it once and it was really delicious..."

At this time, Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng also came out.

Their four workstations are far apart, but they are part of the same group and are all responsible for processing pig offal.

Seeing Jia Dongxu, Xu Damao and the others approached to talk to him. "Hey! Jia Dongxu, why are you here too?"

Jia Dongxu smiled. "I'm a transfer from the factory. I've finished smoking and will go back to work first."

He was much older than Xu Damao and the others, and they couldn't pee in the same pot. When he saw Lao Yan finished smoking, he followed him back.

The key point is that he is now full of energy and his goal is to be an advanced player next year.

Xu Damao looked at Jia Dongxu's back and said disdainfully, "Jie Cheng, look at this Jia Xiaokou. I didn't say I wanted to smoke his cigarette, so why is he running so fast?"

Yan Jiecheng agreed. "Who knows? It's just like Liu Guangqi, who is stupid enough to work even when he is resting, and he doesn't get paid more."

Xu Damao lit up a cigarette and said leisurely, "Jie Cheng, how do you think he got here?"

Yan Jiecheng thought for a moment and said, "Of course, he's probably looking for Brother Wei. My father said that his wife brought cigarettes and alcohol to Brother Wei's house a few days ago, but he wasn't there at the time."

The two were chatting in the smoking area, and Jia Dongxu returned to the workshop and met Liu Guangqi, who was distributing pig offal during his break.

The two chatted for a while and found that they had the same goal, which was to get the advanced award next year.

Look, it rolled up all of a sudden.

From then on, the two worked harder and even cancelled their rest time.

From then on, a four-person team to deal with pigs was born in the courtyard, and two kings of scrolls were also born.

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