Chapter 230 Someone is Unconvinced
Chapter 230 Someone is not convinced. Second update
Author: Dongmuhe
A long table was moved out from the open space of the village canteen. After the wild boar had mixed things, it was indeed as Zhao Zhenhua expected, and there were about 200 kilograms of clean meat.
In the basins next to them, there were steaming pig blood, fishy internal organs, pig skin and other things were stripped down. The hair on the head was too difficult to handle. It was slowly burning on the low fire, making a scent of unpleasant smell.
But at this moment, no one cared about disgust. His eyes were eagerly staring at the meat on the table, thinking about how much the family could share according to the population, and even how to eat it in the future.
Zhao Baoqing ordered a few capable women in the village to deal with pig blood and internal organs, as well as the divided pig trotters and pig heads, and stew pig dishes together later. Although the canteen has been disbanded, the previous earth stove is still there and a big pot is left. It will be useful now. After all this, he will preside over the distribution of the meat.
Before the meat was divided, I said something different from the past. This time the focus was on how the wild boar came from. It was Song Hongguo defeated her by herself. Therefore, if the whole village can eat meat, they have to be grateful to her and think about her good deeds. In addition, you can't just talk about it, but you have to show it something practical.
The villagers are familiar with this set of procedures. According to precedents, who is the first to be the first to be the best, but in the past, they organized more than a dozen young and middle-aged people in the village to go up the mountain to hunt together. This is the first time that a single person like Song Hongguo is.
Zhao Baoqing directly cut out twenty kilograms, and the one he chose was the one with fat and thinness.
When the villagers saw this, they were mostly envious, and there were also sour and unwillingness. But thinking about Song Hongguo's identity, these emotions were suppressed. The Wang family felt the most uncomfortable. Wang Changjiang said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Uncle Captain, is this meat too much? Didn't it be ten kilograms before? You wouldn't take special care of Song Hongguo because she was your niece, right?"
As soon as he became the first to come forward, several people suddenly emerged to agree. After all, if there were too many separations, they would get fewer things.
Zhao Baoqing glanced at him coldly, "If your Wang family has any objections, ask your master to come and tell me."
The implication is that you are not qualified to challenge.
Wang Changjiang blushed and said with a strong face on the outside, "I don't have any objection. I think this way of separating is broken, and it will not affect you if the previous rules are broken, right?"
Zhao Zhenhua sneered and took the conversation, "What were the rules before? The one who worked in the village went to the mountains to fight wild boars, and the one who contributed the most was 10 kilograms. Anyone who participated was divided into five kilograms. The rest was divided into the whole village. The remaining ones were all divided into hundreds of kilograms. Now? The wild boar was beaten by my cousin alone. No one contributed no effort or took any risks. Just like the meat I picked up for free, was she more than twenty kilograms? The boss said that it was distributed according to work. Is it wrong for my father to share this? I also think my cousin was at a disadvantage. You are not convinced. What are you not convinced if you follow the money? If you don't agree, you will go and fight wild boars alone!"
Wang Changjiang's face was ashen and his face turned pale, but he never dared to speak again.
Others who questioned them became honest when they saw this.
Zhao Zhenhua snorted coldly, carrying twenty kilograms of meat, and before leaving, he looked at Wang Changjiang meaningfully. He hadn't caught the opportunity to put him in a sack recently, giving him the ability to see if he won't deal with him tonight.
Zhao Baoqing said calmly at this time, "I went there for those twenty kilograms, and there were nearly two hundred kilograms. How could the family be divided into three kilograms and two kilograms? I was not satisfied. Haha, this person's heart is too greedy, it can easily cause trouble for the family..." After the beating, he waved his hand, "Okay, line up and divide the meat, don't squeeze anyone, there are all, just be more timid, don't delay the work."
There was a lively meat split here. Song Hongguo was about to have breakfast and prepared a pot of pumpkin cake with fried lump pickles and Chinese toon sauce. In addition, there were three bowls of frangipani on the table, with white sugar and sesame oil. Zhao Zhenhua brought the meat into the kitchen and saw this.
He handed the meat to Song Hongguo first, rubbed his hands, and twitched his twitch with envy, "Do you eat so much early in the morning?"
Song Hongguo asked him to sit down and eat together.
Seeing that she was not polite, Zhao Zhenhua smiled and rolled up her sleeves to wash her hands very much.
When he came back, Song Hongguo directly handed him a piece of cake, "Try it, I added pumpkin to see if I'm used to eating it."
Zhao Zhenhua was not polite either. He put the Chinese toon sauce and shredded pickles, and didn't even bother to say anything. After eating two pieces in a row, he stopped and gave it to Song Hongguo again. Even if he only had half full, he wouldn't want it.
It's really true, but if you don't have a sense of qualities, it's going to be annoying.
Zhao Zhenhua took a few sips of water and told her about the matter of sharing the meat just now, "I'll take it with you. There are only a few people in the village who say sour words, they are all idle, don't pay attention to it."
Song Hongguo was really surprised to see such a large piece of meat just now. She thought she could only give her about ten pounds. Who would have thought that it would be the most popular pork belly, "I worry my uncle again."
Zhao Zhenhua waved his hand, "My father is happy. The wheat harvest will be harvested in another month. He has long been thinking about organizing people to go to the mountains to see if they can hunt wild boars. At least he can make up for everyone to save the wheat harvesting. You don't know that every time I organized people to enter the mountains, someone would have to be injured. There were many people who were injured. I sold half a pig to get enough money to see a doctor, and I almost paid for it. This time, everyone was not in pain. The problem was solved. My father is grateful to you. He would be happy to share more..."
People said this beautifully, but Song Hongguo knew in her heart that if Zhao Baoqing didn't take care of her, even if she had 10 pounds, she would have no choice. In the village, the village chief was the largest and had an absolute say. Therefore, it would be beneficial to her to hold such a thigh, but not harmful to her.
So she also sold it, "Does my uncle still organize people to go to the mountains to hunt? Then I will prepare some anesthetics for you and sprinkle them out when you encounter a wild boar, which can weaken its attack power."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhenhua was overjoyed, "That's great. If you really want to hunt wild boars again, I will also remember you a merit."
After he left, Song Hongguo was about to go to work and had no time to deal with the wild boar meat. He had to hang it down the well first and wait until he came back in the evening. He told the brothers that if someone came to deliver pig-killing vegetables at noon, just accept them and eat them first, and don’t leave them for her.
The wild boar meat is fishy. If it is not pressed with spices and just stewed in a simple pot, the taste is imagined, but she doesn't expect it at all.
After arriving at the outpatient clinic, Xu Xianghong told her that the patients with swelling in Lin County had been admitted to the internal medicine department, but some of the symptoms were complicated and the relevant departments needed to cooperate with the consultation. She went to a meeting yesterday afternoon and discussed this matter, because there were still a large number of people, and the internal medicine wards were full, even in the corridor.
Chapter completed!