However, Song Sancheng came out with something and asked one more question:
"Where was the old money for the pigs in early summer? Didn't he say that he was called to kill the pigs?"
Ulan also asked Before he opened his mouth, he heard the pig butcher laugh: "Oh! Don't call me Lao Qian. He is good at killing pigs, but his skills in killing pigs are really bad!"
"When I was killing pigs a few years ago, He didn’t get stabbed to death... You said this, so you deserved to be punished by the boss!”
Song Sancheng:…
The other one also laughed, and patted his round belly at the same time: "Looking at Lao Qian's body, you can tell that his skills are not good - we have to catch pigs to kill pigs in the countryside, how strong can his skinny body be? "
"If you torture the pigs again when you catch them, the meat won't taste good... You said this, it won't happen!"
Song Sancheng thought about how he originally killed chickens. He looked like a mess on the ground after not being killed, and he fell silent at this moment.
Ulan was silent for a moment, then suddenly went into the yard and asked Song Tan: "When you look for a partner in the future, you can find someone beautiful! I was listening to a book yesterday, and they were looking for a pig butcher - you said this killing Pig... Ouch!"
She was speechless.
Song Tan was even more at a loss for words than she was: "Mom, just read the book and don't think about reality. Don't worry, there is no ugly person in the book."
Now readers have a choice, even the 1.8-meter male protagonist is not worthy. Not to mention an ugly one. It’s even worse for those who are self-made, because they have a certain background.
While chatting, Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun went downstairs, holding a list of names in their hands:
"Tan Tan, Xin Jun and I will go to the city to make arrangements today. Hotel and pick-up car. ”
Although they do not recommend that netizens come in advance, and they have agreed that coming in advance will not include food and accommodation, but people are willing to come over thousands of miles away, so they can’t really do nothing. ?
What's more, it's the 8th today, and it's not easy to buy tickets if you come in advance. You can buy them whenever you can.
He and Xin Jun just booked the hotel in advance, and then chartered a minibus, so that they could pull people over early in the morning the day after tomorrow.
"Okay." Song Tan looked at the memo: "Buy disposable dishes and chopsticks. I'll see what else there is and send you a list later."
The country banquet uses their bowls and chopsticks to create an atmosphere, but considering the hygiene issues, you should use them when you should!
Just eat well.
At this time, Lao Zhu and others also entered the yard: "What are we going to do? Just tell me!"
There is a lot of work at home, and Ulan has no intention of being polite: "Old man, I think your young men are all It's so powerful. The pig butcher brought the big bucket and the door panel. Take advantage of the nice weather today to wash them thoroughly and scald them with boiling water!"
Lao Zhu:...< br>
He was already ready to roll up his sleeves. When he heard that this was the job, he silently stepped back:
"What about it, Xiao Du, you are careful and follow them well." Do it.”
But Lao Zhu was not idle after all. Next he had to make noodles, boil water, and wash pots and pans. There was a lot to do!
That noodle alone would make five or six pots of it. If it were made into steamed buns, it would choke this group of people from their stomachs to their throats without even finishing the meal!
“What are you doing here? Making steamed buns?!”
Lao Zhou was quite curious - he had never cooked before, but making noodles seemed quite simple. A little curious.
The seventh cousin came over and put ingredients next to each noodle basin, and said: "I don't want to make steamed buns. Yesterday I tasted the burnt leaves you brought and they were delicious. We fry them ourselves. I’ll give it to everyone as a snack on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.”
"Come on, let me teach you. This is not difficult. You don't need to knead the dough very hard, just knead it evenly."
Zhang Yanping was just playing with his mobile phone. Hearing these words, he became excited and hurried to the He shouted in the room:
"Qiaoqiao, come out and live broadcast! Hurry up and get the duration together, don't worry! The duration is not enough to affect the sharing."
Qiao Joe responded, and after a while he brought out a basket of eggs and handed them over. Then he took out the mobile phone and stand from the house, and pointed the camera at the hands on the table.
"Uh-huh!" The old man's group stood up straighter in silence, with more solemn expressions.
Although they know that their faces will not be photographed - this is something Jojo does particularly well. But aren’t the hands that make the dough still theirs?
The seventh cousin ignored their inexplicable desire to win. He now habitually pushed the noodles out of the basin into a small pit, then held the egg with one hand and knocked it with a "click" Enter one.
"Come on!" He ordered: "Put 10 eggs in a pot, but be careful. If there are any fallen eggshells in the noodles, pick them up. These chickens are all in winter. It’s time to lay eggs. It will take a long time to save these, so we can’t waste them.”
This is necessary. None of the old men are wasteful people! What's more, they don't even know how to eat eggs.
However, Qiaoqiao was caught off guard and started the live broadcast. At this moment, a face came directly in front of the camera:
"Children, did you eat all the rice sticks yesterday when you got home?"
"But The one requires a machine, so we won’t let you learn it—but you can learn it today! Look, our family fried the leaves today. You can use them as snacks when killing pigs on Laba day. They are delicious!”< br>
After he finished speaking, he skillfully cut the camera again, regardless of the pain of the barrage——
[Again! Caught off guard again! 】
[If I hadn’t set up special attention, I wouldn’t have received the notification at all! 】
【If you don’t sell things and you still want me, report it! 】
【Okay, okay, after being overwhelmed with rice sticks but unable to eat them in my dream last night, are you going to make delicious ones again today? 】
【Who didn’t get the rice stick! It's me! 】
【Yesterday, I did not listen to a sincere advice. I watched the rice pole seller miss him at the door. I drooled all night and my pillow towel was soaked】
[What are fried burnt leaves? Fried? ! I can’t imagine how fragrant it is! ]
[We also have burnt leaves in our hometown, which are fried snacks made of flour and cut into diamond-shaped pieces]
[Ah, deep-frying, isn’t it unhealthy? 】
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, you new fans are afraid of being unhygienic and unhealthy, and for a moment you are shouting about the lethal amount of sugar...]
[That is, it sounds like you can. It’s like eating it】
[Can’t eat, can’t eat, can’t eat… The resentment of not being able to eat can feed three evil sword fairies]
And the live broadcast of [It’s Corn], which just started airing, is seeing another sudden drop in data. At this moment, I was staring at the arrowroot powder in my hand that had not yet been put on the shelves, and secretly asked the team:
"Isn't this arrowroot powder a bit unlucky? Why is there no one in the live broadcast room every time I want to sell it?"< br>
“Shh!” A worker in the team secretly told him: “Our manager has received a kickback from this arrowroot shop, and the admission fee negotiated is also high. You will definitely have to sell it once anyway.”
Update 2, good night.
My 1500 mobile phone will arrive tomorrow. After using a low-end LCD screen phone for a year, I found that my myopia has not changed. It is still difficult to adapt to the OLED screen.
So I had to switch back...
But it is true that the performance of the low-end machine is a bit poor╭╮