Chapter 60: Killing Pig

Xue Xiang heard the cheers in the room, but did not continue to move forward, and turned toward the south. Because just now, he heard Liu Mei's voice. Every time Xue Xiang met Liu Mei, he was either embarrassed or his heart beat faster. He didn't know why he was like this, and he kept telling himself that he was the shadow of Ying'er. Yes, it must be like this!

Xue Xiang walked quickly, trying hard to expel the sudden irritability in his heart and began to think about the college entrance examination. In his opinion, he still had to take the college entrance examination this time!

Not to mention that this college entrance examination will be recorded in history; not to mention that this class of candidates have a very good chance of entering the official career after graduation, but just a few years later, the central government has vigorously promoted highly educated intellectual cadres; just talk about the fact that many big names in the political and business circles of the Republic in later generations have appeared on stage in this class, Xue Xiang got up early and had a thought of meeting these unfamous big names for a while.

Xue Xiang thought while walking, and sometimes he thought about it. His mind sometimes appeared on the tree-lined avenue on the campus. The beautiful scene of Liu Ying'er slowly returning, and sometimes he was worried that after he left, the unsuccessful career of Kuangshantun might collapse...

Xue Xiang was fascinated by the thoughts, and the expression on his face changed with the image in his mind. Sometimes his face looked happy and his eyebrows were gathering. If someone saw it, he might think Captain Xue was practicing the unique skill in Shuzhong drama - changing faces.

"Captain!"

A shout called Xue Xiang over from his reverie. Xue Xiang looked back and saw that Han Donglin had run over. Xue Xiang guessed that Han Donglin must be talking about feed. Previously, Xue Xiang took care of Li Yongjun's face, so he didn't let Han Donglin say it out loud.

Sure enough, Han Donglin had not yet decided to breathe and told the "good plan" in his stomach. Although the plan was not very innovative, it was indeed similar to what Xue Xiangyingxiong saw. It was nothing more than a replay of the old tune and playing the trick of exchanging meat for food, but Han Donglin was the idea of ​​fighting the surrounding counties and cities this time.

After Han Donglin finished speaking, his eyes stared at Xue Xiang, as if waiting for him to praise him. Xue Xiang patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "The idea is a good idea, but it is a bit impetuous, and it has to be changed. You also know that the news that our village has a fat pig out of the crowd will definitely spread around the world in a few days. It has become the target of public criticism. You still ask people to send people to Lin County to promote the policy of exchanging meat for food. Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?"

Han Donglin was criticized, his eyes darkened, and he hurriedly asked, "How to change it?"

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "You kid are also stupid. You don't bother with anything. The second master has forgotten it? Who will send the news? Who will I ask for?" Xue Xiang's psychological age is similar to Han Donglin. Sometimes he forgets that even if he says it, he is the kid who comes. Fortunately, everyone has been used to this precocious captain and doesn't care.

Han Donglin was confused and muttered: "Hasn't you spread the news of exchanging meat for food?"

Xue Xiang staggered and almost fell down, sneering: "I mean to select a few wise people in the village, go to the farmers who have changed their meat, sit for a while, make fun of them, and intentionally or unintentionally penetrate the following things that we still have to exchange meat for food. Isn't this going to end? We must believe that the eyes of the people are sharp!"

"Even if we know everything, what's the use? We have changed all the food?" Han Donglin said in confusion.

Xue Xiang gave him a blank look and said, "Why are you thinking like you have tied a kid today? Could it be that the miscellaneous grains in Chengtian County are eaten by our thousand pigs?"

Han Donglin suddenly realized, yes, how can a county's miscellaneous grains be only one million kilograms? There must be a farmhouse household that is reluctant to sell them! I think so, the policy of relaxing the control of miscellaneous grains was only introduced this year. The people of the Republic have been hungry for decades. After all, they can't pay off the miscellaneous grains. Some people are afraid of being hungry and consider the food extremely precious. They would rather save them at home than sell them.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Donglin continued: "Captain, I didn't sell it before, can I agree to sell it now?"

Xue Xiang said: "It seems that you have to read the Chairman's "On Practice" carefully. You can't even exert any subjective initiative? We are always short of food. Isn't it just that we have been through the long-month grain shortage, and the grain in Wufeng Granary in the county will arrive? They are reluctant to exchange it for fear of starvation. We can exchange it first and pay another receipt. Tell us who are willing to get back the food after the autumn harvest. With this receipt, we can buy grain from us below the exchange price. In this way, it will relieve our worries. Besides, the autumn harvest is coming soon, and this year is good, and we will be destined to be a good harvest. Those who have stored grains at home may be trying to rush out the old grains and snatch the warehouse for the new grains. Maybe we don't need to do this at all."

Xue Xiang gave a perfect answer. Han Donglin sighed, but after receiving the instructions, he rushed to the ground to gather the famous Kuaishouzi in the village and went out to spread the news.

After sending Han Donglin, Xue Xiang guessed that the educated youth would definitely retreat. He was about to walk home and sleep for an afternoon. Suddenly, he heard the howling of pigs coming from the west side of the threshing ground, and then there was a lot of noise. He slapped his forehead and promised to kill pigs and eat meat at the venue. Unexpectedly, he didn't come to ask for instructions to kill a few, so he got into it.

Xue Xiangxing went to the edge of the pig-killing farm, but saw four or five soup pots boiling water and light smoke rolling. Thirty or fifty people stood around and stared at the ten young and strong people in the field. There were only two pig-killing cases, so the ten young and strong people divided into two groups, each dragging a big fat pig with a big waist and a round waist, and arrived at the edge of the case. The pig knew that there would be no good results in this trip, so he refused to obey and struggled desperately. However, these young and strong people were crazy and killed more than twenty in the morning, and they were all killed by others. They were still so hungry that they were full of energy. At this moment, when the captain ordered the slaughter to kill pigs and share meat, it was no different from the crazy tiger going down the mountain.

Five young men divided into four people to control the pig's four hooves, and one of them inserted the hook into the fat pig's mouth. The five people worked hard together and lifted the fat pig onto the table. When the pig got the case, the deadline was right in front of him. After trying hard to feed, they began to scream and struggle. However, these young men were all strong and energetic. The four of them pressed the pig onto the body, and there was no place for them to move.

The pig-killing farm on the left was the most lively. The man holding the hook scratched his bald head, tall and fat, with a fierce face, and looked like a pig-killing look. The bald fat man slaughtered more than ten pigs today, and he had practiced his skills. When he shouted, someone around him handed a sharp bone-cutting knife and a large mahogany basin. But the bald fat man raised the hook in his hand from the pig's mouth, shouted four people to press the pig's body tightly and kicked the wooden basin. The wooden basin flew under the table, facing the pig's neck. The basin held the knife in his right hand, stepped forward and pressed the pig's head with his left hand, aiming the sharp knife three points under the chin, like cutting tofu, cut it in. In an instant, blood rolled like a tide and sprayed out, but because the wooden basin was wide and placed just right, a drop was not leaked.

As soon as the pig blood was out of the cavity, the steaming hot, a middle-aged woman pulled over the pig blood that had already been filled with half a pot of pig blood, mixed it with spices, green onions, salt and other seasonings. Xue Xiang knew that this was a famous pig slaughtering dish here. It was stirred into the pig blood that had just come out of the cavity with various seasonings. After the pig blood plate was solid, it poured into the pig farm and stewed it with red oil and spicy food. It was extremely delicious. The last time, Xue Xiang slaughtered the fat pig purchased from Hongmiao Village, and she still remembered the taste. When I saw it today, I was about to ask for it, but someone discovered him first.

"Captain, hehe, you're in a hurry to leave. Before you could kill a few people, everyone is in a hurry to eat meat, so they will kill two people first. Look?" The person who spoke was the team leader Zhong Yuan, who was the chief swordsman and the bald fat man just now.

It has been half a year since Xue Xiangxiao went to Kaoshantun, but he didn't even recognize the members of the village. No, he simply didn't know a few. Except for a group of Shangshentun's Shangshen, most of the other members were familiar, and they couldn't even call them a few names. The captain who was separated from the masses and still gained such a high reputation may never be found in the entire Republic.

Previously, Xue Xiang stood on the edge of the outer edge and leaned against the old locust tree, but no one noticed it. At this moment, when he heard Zhong Yuan crying, he came to see Xue Xiang together. He said it was a greeting, but there was a bench that hurriedly asked the bench to make way. Those who blocked the front were eager to give way, but they were whispering, "Good Captain," and it seemed that everyone was afraid of Xue Xiang after all!

Xue Xianghan smiled and greeted everyone, and picked up a snot baby, which looked like the leader of the news broadcaster in later generations. "Just kill me, I agreed to eat meat, and I have to eat enough to eat! You can't have three or five pieces of one person, and it's cold or not? Let's dolls under ten years old are divided into five taels per person. For those over ten years old, no matter the old or young, they will all be filled with one pound, and they will ask everyone to have a good tooth sacrifice."

Xue Xiang has always been generous in doing things, but he knows how lacking oil and water is in the village. It seems that people share a lot, and when they eat it openly, it is probably the amount of a meal. Xue Xiang was so proud that everyone was shocked. Everyone originally wanted to kill two or three heads, and it was enough to get some meat, but they didn't know that the captain was so big at once. According to Xue Xiang's division method, it was impossible to get the six or seven pigs. How much does the six or seven pigs cost? It would be worth 1,455. The whole family had divided so much money, and everyone had never enjoyed such benefits since their birth.

Some mature people, afraid that they would get too many points, and they would lose the collective, so they would persuade him. Xue Xiangke didn't have time to debate with such good men. Seeing that the bald fat man had already divided the fat pig into two fans, he started picking the meat. He shouted and asked the fat man to remove his hoof for him, and then said to the person who thought he had too many points, and he said: "Whoever thinks that the team has too many points, and is afraid that the collective will lose, we can't get it. We will give him an advanced score at the end of the year." Xue Xiang is not a person with a strong sense of collective concept, but sometimes it is such a good and bad thing. He is a guy who advocates selfish desires, and he is the most shameful person to destroy selfish desires.
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