Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1066 1066. Shaping pig hair

If it weren't for the pig in front of him that was still bleeding quietly, Lu Chuan would almost laugh at these words——

Just, even if he doesn't adapt, he won't be afraid, right?

But looking at Song Tan's serious and concerned eyes, he paused for a moment and tried to change his image of the Princess and the Pea:

"When I was a child, I lived in an urban village, very close to the vegetable market. My mother didn't have time to take care of me, so I stayed there all day."

He looked at Song Tan, who was listening carefully, and spoke in more detail:

"Pig killing is rare, but the vegetable market starts very early. Sometimes the streets are still covered in mist, and you can see the butchers smoothly cutting open the whole pig."

The knife cuts through the meat as if sliding through silk. If you watch it for a long time, you won't be afraid, but you will feel an inexplicable awe.

The reason why Lu Chuan can write detailed and good stories is closely related to the fact that he has observed thousands of people in the vegetable market.

"There are also killing chickens and sheep...I've seen quite a lot of it."

"Oh." Song Tan felt relieved and turned back.

But I saw that the pig's blood was dripping and gradually drained away. The aunt happily squatted in front of the basin and kept stirring. She was already pleasantly surprised by the fat pig's blood volume.

Above his head, Lu Chuan's voice came again: "But you are right, I am indeed a little uncomfortable."

He looked at Song Tan with very focused eyes: "But it's not shameful. You shouldn't laugh at me - why not arrange some other work for me before killing a few pigs."

Song Tan hesitated a little.

Other tasks have basically been assigned, and all I can do now is related to pigs.

However, there was no need to wait for her instructions. Lu Chuan had already taken two steps forward and said to the aunt who was about to carry the pot with Wu Lan:

"Auntie, I'm strong, let me move it."

ah?

The aunt was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Song Tan and said meaningfully:

"Young man, you don't see anyone outside when you're working... It's good, it's good. Can you lift it? I'll go with you."

This basin of pig blood is really heavy. The other party also wore a light blue shirt. If it got dirty, it wouldn't be washable.

"No."

Lu Chuan smiled, and his unique appeal, as broad as the clouds and the rain, made Auntie and Wu Lan stunned for a moment.

Before he could react, he had easily picked up the basin and walked towards the kitchen, asking along the way:

"Are you putting it here?"

Aunt Gu and Ulan subconsciously followed behind. Seeing that the person had entered the house, she patted Ulan hard on the back:

"Tell me about you! The child is so old, why don't you worry about it? How handsome this young man is! I just asked Tantan, and she was still perfunctory with me."

"Ah?" Ulan was also stunned.

It's strange to say that before Tan Tan went to work every day, the couple would worry about her marriage.

But I have been so busy this whole year, and my children are either spending money here or making money there, so how can I care about this!

When he heard his aunt talking, Wulan turned around and laughed:

"Her aunt, the matter of the child depends on fate..."

"It depends on fate!" The aunt looked down upon their nagging behavior:

"Just tell me, half of our lives have passed, how do you think you are destined to have such a handsome young man!"

"We, Tantan, are so good-looking, so we can't really find someone ugly, right?"

"Besides, he is diligent and energetic! Look, we have to lift such a big basin and he can lift it up with just one hand. How easy it is!"

"If nothing else, even if you don't have money, plowing the fields will save you an old scalper!"

Doesn't this sound exactly like Song Tan's tone?

Wulan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

People say that my niece looks like my aunt...she really does!

…

Lu Chuan said he wanted to do other things, but turned around and really went to the mountain again.

There are still three pigs that have not been lifted down over there.

Qin Yun and He Fu cannot be said to have seen pigs being killed in the countryside for the first time. They must have been there for some time. At this moment, I stood watching with relish, watching the old and traditional way of killing pigs in the countryside.

While watching, they were still discussing animatedly:

"Why did he cut the pig's hind legs?"

"I don't know either, let's just wait and see."

"Why did he poke the iron rod through the opening on the hind leg - oh, I remembered it! To get the skin out of the gap, and then blow air into it later. I just don't know whether they used an air bag or their mouths blow?"

"What is this for? A ritual after killing a pig?"

The two of them murmured to each other, which made the people next to them laugh: "Is this your first time seeing a pig being killed?"

It wasn't the first time I met Qin Yun, but basically I rarely met him after college.

As for what's more... He has lived in the city since he was a child, and there are only a handful of opportunities to go to the countryside. This is really the first time he has seen such a scene. Why else would he be so active in joining in the fun?

The uncle next to him explained to him in a local accent: "This is for blowing air into the pig. First blow into the mouth, and then put the pump in... I think the pig butcher is old and his lung capacity is not enough, hahaha... …”

When he said this, the people around him laughed lively.

The pig butcher thought it was normal: "Your lung capacity is enough for you to blow! Don't you have to be a fool if you have an air pump?"

Here he was waving to He Kuai: "Come on, come on, you two are from the big city, haven't you seen each other before? You just happened to give me a pump."

Besides, he took it over out of curiosity.

I saw that the pump was an old thing of who knows how many years - after all, these days, no one can still ride a bicycle in the village.

Watching the butcher tighten the pig's hooves, he pulled the lever of the inflator up and down with an order.

The pig's skin was inflated, and its huge body slowly swelled.

But the pig butcher especially felt that it was not enough, so he took the prepared wood and kept beating on it.

At the same time, he also explained to the young man:

"This is for shaving pig hair. It's easier to start by blowing it rounder."

While he was talking, he sighed again:

"Actually, this pig has grown fat, and now there is no need to work as hard as in the past when plucking the pig's hair. In the past, the pig didn't even have to eat, and it was so skinny that the wrinkles on the skin couldn't be stretched out without puffing up. Pig hair cannot be shaved cleanly.”

"It's very easy to shave pig hair. You can try it later."

When he said this, he became even more interested and used the pump harder.

Everyone burst into laughter - he is such a young man, he has so much energy!

In just a short while, the sound of cheering and the muffled sound of "bang bang" sticks alternated. Soon, the whole pig's body was swollen.

"Okay!" The pig butcher waved his hand: "Is it interesting? Come on, I'm going to shave the hair off the pig. Just keep an eye on it, and if you can, you can do it too. There are a few pigs waiting over there."

Update two! Okay, let’s kill the pig! By the way, give me a bite of my sister, who is also an old acquaintance of everyone——

"Little Fubao is disliked?" The whole capital is spoiling me with their lives" Er Qian

. The little sister I picked up will be very cute after I raise her!