Chapter 249 Is this a wild boar sold?

Author: Li Xiansen, Old City

Chapter 249 Is this a wild boar sold?

Wu Hao looked at the wild boar and observed the pigs again. At least two of them were still open. Only these three wild boars would be unable to deal with them on land with dogs.

A wild boar with a bad temper puts his front legs on other wild boars to try to stand up and climb up. This kind of ditch is difficult for animals other than cats to come out.

It is worthy of the reputation of dealing with wild boars in the tiny cellar.

As long as you have patience, you can catch a group of wild boars, but unfortunately you can only use them in autumn. In winter, there are not only hard soil. Few boars are close to villages, so it costs a lot of money to dig out a cellar.

Wu Hao observed that there were more than 30 piglets in the ditch. They hid under the big wild boar, and two of them were probably trampled to death because of their broken legs.

He picked up the gun and aimed it at the bottom and said, "Four people stand at each place, fire it quickly and don't let them run."

In such a narrow ditch, the big wild boar will definitely trample on the little wild boar to death. If you shoot quickly, it will be a random shot. The faster you kill the big pig, the fewer pigs will die.

The eight people divided into two groups and aimed at the bottom, opened their mouths and felt that the eggs were not good, so they raised their heads and "Van'er" and roared and were about to run away.

"Bang!"

Wu Hao shot it in the head, then pulled the trigger at the wild boar in the ditch, and the bullet penetrated the big pig's body. The few piglets killed, and more piglets came out from under the big pig's body.

North Run.

"Vian'er", some wild boars howled and wanted to escape with the piglet, and other wild boars squeezed south frantically, and some of them would use their fangs to attack similar people when they were anxious.

"Bang……"

The dense gunfire sounded, eight people fired bullets, and a bloody smell filled the pit, leaving only the horrified screams of the pig and the heavy breathing of the pig.

After getting the bullet, the few people poked the gun down and stabbed the wild boar a few times. They found that there were still big wild boars that were breathing openly, so they shot them.

A blind bear will pretend to be dead and attack people, while a wild boar will not, but if it does not hurt the vital points, it will suddenly stand up and push people when it screams on the ground.

Wu Weiguo put away his gun and said, "The big pig shouldn't have survived, and at least ten piglets were killed."

"Catch it again." Wu Hao couldn't separate the pigs of all sizes. Is it a pity to kill the pig?

These days, too many of them are guilty.

Regardless of the biological chain or the law of survival, the strong prey on the weak, and the strong make rules.

This is just the first batch. He has been busy for so many days. At least two waves of wild boars can be caught. It is hard to say how much he can catch.

If it weren't for the Pig God's death when he gathered in the winter, the number of wild boars he caught this time should have doubled.

Hundreds of wild boars enter the ground together often happen. Even if a hundred wild boars are caught, it is for the Daxinganling, which has tens of thousands of wild boars.

It's drizzling.

An old sow gives birth to about ten cubs a year, but now there are tens of thousands of piglets born.

If you don't fight, it will be flooded.

Wu Meng took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers, jumped out of the ditch and stepped on the bloody soil, and he didn't think it was dirty.

He said worriedly: "It's good that the ditch is here, it's not easy to get out of order."

"Catch the piglet first." Wu Weiguo put down his gun and took off his shoes and jumped down. There were many greenhouses at home, and he hoped that these piglets could still sell them when they grew up and could skewers with piglets.

All my brothers jumped down to catch pigs. The little pigs were running fast and they got off from their bodies and ran back and escaped.

I will look back when I run to the end of the ditch. It’s quite fun to catch them.

"Van'er", some powerful little guys jumped up and bit their hands, charging and urging their noses on their thighs.

"Oh, do you still want to bite me?" Wu Meng raised his left leg and avoided the piglet, reached out and pinched his neck and grabbed it.

This gadget is more than one foot long, with yellow hair all over, kicking around with all legs, and choking in his mouth.

The strong ones are "Vian'er". "Vian'er" sound like slaughtering a pig. The little wild boars have no fangs and are powerless. They don't bite people now.

Many people in the countryside have caught domestic pigs. It is not difficult to deal with these little guys, but they are just struggling to chase them.

Maybe it ran away.

Wu Hao took the basket and two ropes as thick as arms from the car, threw the basket into the ditch and let several people fill it with piglets.

The last count was twenty-five piglets, and more than ten died.

He threw the rope down and said, "Tie the big pig, I will use the car to drag it up later."

He asked his father to come up and pull the piglets back together. After he got home, he locked them in the fence of the pigpen, for fear that the old sows at home would bite them.

"Van'er" and "Ji'er", these little guys get into a mess when they get into the new environment, and they squeeze in the corner and tilt their necks and shout.

Gao Lijuan had already cooked pig food at home, with grey vegetables, pig grass, corn flour and potatoes inside, poured into the eating trough.

These little guys stopped shouting when they smelled the food. They looked up and looked at the person with a daring look. They rushed over and ate with courage.

Wu Weiguo took a picture of the pig's head while eating. The gadget looked up and rushed forward a few steps to show his unconvinced appearance.

He tilted his head and stared at him for a few seconds before shaking his tail back to eat. He was very fierce and used this as his territory.

Wu Weiguo sneered: "One day, let Mr. Second place come to slay pigs, just keep a few as old sows."

"I can have another meal." Wu Hao smiled. Mr. Er tasted very stingy, and he could also send the dead piglets to him.

The man and his father laid a piece of plastic cloth on the car so that they would not get a truck of blood when loading pigs.

When I drove back to the edge of the ditch, two cannon eggs with more than 400 kilograms were tied. Wu Weiguo tied the other end of the rope under the front of the car.

Wu Hao reversed and dragged the wild boars, and the big truck dragged the wild boars to play. When he reached the edge of the ditch, the people below lifted them up.

The last count was that twenty-nine large wild boars, including seven of them, the heaviest was more than 600 kilograms, and the lightest was more than 300 kilograms.

The little yellow-haired son should have been born in January. The heaviest one is about 100 kilograms, and there are ten kilograms. The remaining ones are all old sows, the largest one is 350 or 60 kilograms, and the smallest one is 170 or 80 kilograms.

Wu Weiguo estimated that there were about 6,000 kilograms of pure meat. He looked at the remaining cabbage in the field and said, "I have only earned more than 1,000 yuan after I have made a profit after I have made a profit."

Wu Meng curled his lips and said, "This is a lack of beating, and it's still less than a thousand yuan? It takes three or four years to go to the forest farm."

Wu Weiguo squatted on the ground and stared: "Oh! I want to turn against Tiangang?"

Wu Meng was so cowardly that he didn't dare to know the truth. He just said it quickly. He was really afraid of his uncle.

Wu Hao interrupted their conversation and said, "Get two yellow-haired men to eat, let people from the village take them back and take them back to separate the two old sows. I will take them away immediately if the rest is opened and loaded into the car."

In summer, the stinking boar is very fast after death. After the boar is opened, the intestines need to be sold as soon as possible.

One person went back to the village and asked someone to pull the wild boar. The remaining seven people opened the boar, poured out the blood from the belly and put it on the car.

After installing the wild boar, Wu Hao got into the car and pointed at the ditch and said, "Take out the blood and soil inside and throw it into the forest and bury it, throw some pine sawdust or burn it directly to cover up the bloody smell."

"Cover the trap again, and there will be wild boars in a few days."

It is best to use the vanishing cellar in autumn. Before the autumn harvest, he can catch wild boars and drive directly to the timber factory after giving in everything.

The forest farm will buy wild boar meat, but he chased the pigs in the past two days. He killed several of the forest farms, so they were not short of meat.

In autumn, all villages protect crops, and each village can catch a few wild boars, and grandma's family also has no shortage of pork to eat.

It’s different in the city. There are few people hunting in early autumn, so it’s difficult for them to buy some wild boar meat.

The bloody smell of more than twenty wild boars is quite high, and there is still a stinking smell after being opened. Fortunately, the wood factory is remote, otherwise someone would have stopped the car and asked what they were pulling.

Zhao Jingjing showed a surprised expression after watching it in the carriage, and got off the car and said something was a little embarrassed: "You can't store pork now, you've pulled too much."

Wu Hao smiled and said, "If these wild boars go to the countryside, you can keep as much as you want."

"That's right." Zhao Jingjing thought for a while and said, "Now the wild boar meat has increased to 40 cents per pound, so I'll buy 500 pounds."

Wu Hao opened the carriage and helped the workers carry the pigs to weigh them. He then picked up a yellow-haired man worth more than 70 kilograms and put it on the ground and said.

"There are many wild boars this year, and this little pig is delicious. Sister Zhao takes her home to try it."

Build a house and buy things. If you don’t give money or treat you, you should at least give something.

"I'm not polite to you." Zhao Jingjing smiled, remembering the weight of the wild boar weighing, and estimated that the pure meat was more than 530 kilograms, and took the money from her bag to count out 215 yuan.

Wu Hao took the money and said, "Another call me a yellow-haired man and an old sow, please help me deliver it to Brother Zhao."

"I took my car of wild boars to the town to sell. If I sell pork in the village, the business of Brother Zhao's hotel will be much worse."

The car smelled bloody. When someone came into the village, he would buy it if he was a wild boar. It would be better if he didn't sell it.

Zhao Jingjing nodded: "I'll ask someone to drive four wheels to send it, and I'll just forget about the money."

After weighing 200 kilograms of pure meat, I gave it another 80 yuan.

Wu Hao took the money and pointed at the ground and said, "Let me use it for one day."

"Take it away." Zhao Jingjing nodded without hesitation.

Wu Hao and the workers carried the scales into the car, closed the car, drove directly to the town, and took the road with few people around and walked into the town courtyard.

I parked the car on the side of the entrance of the small building, got out of the car and walked into the corridor of the small building halfway, and happened to meet a small leader in charge of logistics.

When I came here before, everyone nodded to each other and said a few familiar words, and some wouldn't even say hello to each other.

It’s different now. After going through the north, anyone who meets him will smile even if he doesn’t speak.
To be continued...