Chapter 122 Split pork

Xiao Dongming sat on the head of the bed, his eyes bright and gentle smile like the warm sun on his face.

Seeing her combed her hair to her waist, her slender fingers flew through the black hair, and she was braiding her braids while praying to him.

"You fool, won't you wake me up? The bed is small and hard, can a wounded person sleep? Do you have a back pain or something?"

Lin Yulan complained, but she felt a little awkward and sour.

It’s not that she doesn’t know what’s right or wrong, but it’s this kind of silent accommodation that makes her feel even more guilty and ashamed.

Is this something that people can do to grab a bed with a patient?

The key point is that this fool even gave the bed to her.

He smiled and said nothing, but she simply made up a marijuana flower and threw it behind her neck, "Why don't you have a bun? It looks so good."

Her hand that tied the rubber band paused, ignored the inexplicable slap in her heart, swallowed her saliva, "I want it, I need you to care."

She lived here with an awkward identity, so she could only silently convince herself that she was a free nurse who had no feelings for her.

Who wants to dress up seriously and attract attention?

The lower the key, the better!

Lin Yulan tried hard to keep a low profile, and a pig in the village was quite high profile.

Before dawn, half of the village heard the heart-wrenching cry that rushed to the sky.

New labor tasks have been arranged, and the families with more labor have been digging and digging beds.

Song Yi heard Lin Yuzhu's proposal to feed the newly hatched fish fry with soy milk. After a few days of trouble, he finally did what he did.

With the unanimous opposition of several Liu family production team cadres, he made up his mind and went to the brigade to receive two hundred kilograms of soybeans in his personal name and signed an IOU.

Grind a few kilograms of beans every day, once in the morning and once in the evening, and I personally pick them up to the production team's large pond to feed the fish fry.

Apart from bean dregs, the Song family did not get a mouthful of soy milk into their mouths.

Lin Yuzhu originally asked him to use one or two acres to try the effect of rice-flowered fish, but now he is no longer the one who is ruthless.

If you want to try, try the paddy fields that have been dug and rectified.

All the fish fry in the pond were raised, and the purchaser also asked the other production teams to buy about 100 kilograms. All the paddy fields in Changkeng tail were used to raise rice and flower fish, but the ones in Baishiao were not raised.

When Song Yi was raised by his baby, the small fish fry was already as thick as a thumb. There were many aquatic plants and microorganisms in the rice fields, and there were also green duckweed, so it no longer needed manual feeding.

The labor task received by the Lin family was to weed the cornfield. The production team was short of chemical fertilizers, but also pesticides.

The production-produced pesticides are mainly several insecticides, which are not available in herbicides.

Even for pesticides, there are few indicators that the production team can approve.

The production of pesticides in the late 1950s and developed slowly.

For example, the famous insecticide emulsion emulsion such as DDT and Leguo have been continuously reduced in prices. Now, the prices of 5,61 ton and 5,81 ton are still unaffordable.

It is impossible to end your life by drinking pesticides if you don’t want to live.

The weeds without powerful natural enemies grow faster than corn seedlings. When the next rain breaks through the ground, they run upwards at an astonishing speed.

Lin Yuzhu rested for three days, then turned on her long-sleeved trousers, wore a straw hat, and faced the loess and back to the sky.

The sound of the pigs slaughtering the Song family made the entire production team boil all day long. When the work bell rang, the children had no intention of working, and they all ran back at a sprint of 100 meters.

The production team rarely kills pigs, and everyone is extremely excited. When they cross the weeds, they take the hurdle to win the Olympic gold medal.

Lin Yuzhu and Fang Shuhui didn't plan to complete the task ahead of schedule, and walked slowly with the children's team.

Anyway, you can get the meat when you go early or late, so it doesn’t matter if you get chicken blood.

The Song family killed a pig worth 150 kilograms, which was already considered a big pig in the era of food scarcity.

After cleaning up, I had less than 130 kilograms. I left 40 kilograms to treat them, and the rest was distributed to the members.

For members who don’t eat pork every six months, it’s like a joy coming from the sky.

I could have been able to pick fatter meat when I went there, and everyone wanted to be ahead. The place where I worked was far away from the Song family and could only try to narrow the gap with an extraordinary charge speed.

Two long tables were placed in front of the Song family, and there were two large basins under the table, one basin of condensed pig blood and the other basin of internal organs.

Accountant Liu stood behind the table with an apron, holding a bone-cutting knife in his hand, and was ready to share the meat for the members as usual.

This is a job as an accountant and cashier, so everyone has to look at his expression.

A little boy helped the old lady walking tremblingly to the table. Before they could speak, Accountant Liu's face suddenly fell.

The bone-cutting knife thudded a few times, and the ribs with the keel bones were chopped down, and then the meat was cut down with a horizontal knife to a thin layer.

"Accountant Liu, please cut some fat for me..." The old lady smiled at him with a hunched back and smiled carefully and pleased her.

"Come on, what qualifications do you have to cut fat meat?" Accountant Liu waved impatiently, "If it weren't for your early arrival, you wouldn't have cut meat for you."

Usually, pigs were in the water, so there was no good meat.

The old lady was already used to this kind of treatment, but she still stood firmly on the face full of smiles, holding the basin in her hand humbly, "My granddaughter-in-law is about to give birth. I want to eat a few pieces of oil residue and cut some fat for me."

"No! At most, I'll give you a piece of pig blood!" Accountant Liu reached out and pulled her aside in anger, "Don't block here!"

Any family dares to ask for fat, can other members agree?

There was a long queue in the line. When it was Fang Shuhui's turn, she held the basin and gently placed it on the table.

With a clang, the keel-boned ribs that were not much meat were thrown into the basin.

She looked at the ribs with embarrassment, and remembered that her eldest daughter had to ask for a piece of fat and thin piece of Shankangzi Chili meat sauce to send to the health center.

My youngest daughter loves spicy food, but the food in the health center must be accommodated by Xiao Dongming, and the wounded's dishes should not be too spicy.

She bravely pushed the basin forward and pointed at the pig's hind legs.

"Who are you? You can choose?" Accountant Liu's face immediately smelled very bad.

He beat his family again and again, and with the captain protecting him, his family has no choice.

Want to pick meat now?

There is no door either!

Fang Shuhui could read the meaning from his mouth shape and face even if she couldn't hear it, but now she is no longer the class enemy who can be scolded.

She is Lin Yuzhu's mother and Lin Yuzhu's mother who has made great contributions to the production team!

My little daughter worked hard in the town, and she couldn't eat well and sleep well, and she had to take care of the patients. She had to ask for a piece of good meat today!

Fang Shuhui is rarely tough and pointed at the fat and thin pig hind legs stubbornly.

Accountant Liu's attitude was tougher than hers, and he pulled her aside and continued to share the flesh for others.

Most of the people who come to get the pork are children from the members' families. Anyway, they are divided like this every year, so few adults come.

There are also some women who, in the spirit of being able to grind as much as possible, beg for free to grind the meat that Accountant Liu had cut into fat.

"I said to Accountant Liu, you can't do this. The Lin family is now qualified to share fat meat. You should cut a piece for Aunt Fang."

With Wu Lajiao starting, many women immediately spoke.

Accountant Liu was unmoved and squinted his eyes and looked at them threateningly, "A pig is so big, it requires fat meat. Are you giving you the remaining stuff?"

"At the worst, you can get a little bit less. You should be able to get a 30-50-liang liang." Wu Lajiao spit out the pumpkin seed skin in her mouth and said with a smile.

Fang Shuhui is used to being soft-hearted and is also a well-educated lady, so she naturally can't do anything to make trouble.

I was so confused that I didn't know what to do. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Song Yi coming from behind the house, with a handful of straw in my hand.

When his eyes lit up, he walked up to him, pointed to his own direction, pointed to the pig's hind legs, and finally pointed to the basin placed beside the table, waving his hand.

The meaning is very clear. My daughter wants fat, but not pork ribs.

Song Yi nodded, put down the straw and walked over and poured out the ribs, snatched Accountant Liu's knife, cut a piece directly and put it into the basin.

Not much, about half a pound, and the other people also have this amount.

Fang Shuhui took the basin and smiled happily to him, turning around and walking slowly towards home.

Accountant Liu glared at Song Yi unhappily, "Captain, it's hard for me to explain to the members if you cut your wounds like this!"

There is only so much good meat. Every year, the Liu family members first cut the best pork belly first, and then it is the Zong family's turn to have a prestigious reputation.

The second-most pork back and leg meat are distributed to ordinary members.

The second time is to be distributed to those disgraceful families.

Song Yi looked at him deeply, "You don't know why the meat is divided today? What piece of meat my fiancée and mother-in-law want to eat? I can't make the decision?"

Accountant Liu met his cold eyes and immediately turned off the engine.

The Song family man is famous for loving his wife. Unexpectedly, the captain is usually a tough young man. He is just as precious as his eyes before he even passes the door...

It's really a shame for their men!

Song Yi didn't even give him any eyes, so he took the straw and left.

His baby wife has requirements, not to mention that there are conditions now, but if there are no conditions, you must create conditions to satisfy her.
To be continued...