"The Xu family's youngest son seems to have a talent for hunting. Last time he went to the mountains, he might have been unlucky and had no weapons, so he underestimated the wild boars. If he goes again, it's not necessarily who will win and who will lose."
"That's not necessarily true. Silly roe deer are still very good at hunting. Who knows how to beat a roe deer with a stick, but wild boars are different. They are wild beasts in the mountains and forests, especially the wild boars in our northeastern territory. They weigh four to five hundred pounds." It is common that even experienced hunters who want to hunt wild boars must call three or two companions to join them. How can it be possible to fight a wild boar alone?"
"Otherwise, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. This guy Qingfeng just chose the wrong opponent."
"Haha, every time you learn a lesson, you will gain wisdom. I believe he will be able to make a name for himself all over the country in the future."
...
Xu Qingfeng blushed a little when he heard the villagers' comments about him.
Everyone in a village is related to one another.
Many of them are Xu Qingfeng’s elders.
They all watched Xu Qingfeng grow up.
He also showed great care to Xu Qingfeng.
Let's just say that Xu Qingfeng was injured this time because the villagers saw it and came to the village to call for help.
Most of the young and old men in the village were mobilized to carry Xu Qingfeng back from the mountains.
Xu Qingfeng was actually quite grateful for this kindness.
In his previous life, due to family changes, he became decadent and even felt that his life was meaningless.
Now, his life has seen the sunshine again.
Of course he will remember this kindness and see if he can get a pig from the mountains and share it with the villagers.
Think of it as repaying the villagers' gratitude for carrying him back from the mountains.
Of course, these are just things that are kept in mind and have not been done. Xu Qingfeng feels that it is better not to say them out.
The villagers will only think that they are talking big words and will not believe it.
He Chunhua and Li Ruyue were cooking in the kitchen when they suddenly heard the mess in the yard outside, and then Xu Jiajia ran in: "Grandma, mom, my dad and uncle are back, and there are many people..."
The two looked at each other, not knowing what happened, so they wiped their hands on their aprons and went out to see what was going on.
"Hey, there are indeed a lot of people. What's going on, Qiu Sheng, Qingfeng?" He Chunhua was shocked when she saw so many people.
I thought something happened.
"Mom, my brother and I came back. When we were at the entrance of the village, we saw a roe deer and beat it. No, it was on the donkey cart. We thought that our family couldn't eat the roe deer meat. There happened to be an uncle from the village. I want it, so I plan to share some meat and sell it to them, no, everyone is here to watch the fun." Xu Qiusheng explained.
In fact, there are not many people buying meat. Most of the villagers come to watch the fun.
"It's really a roe deer. You two must be very lucky today." Li Ruyue was also very surprised when she saw the roe deer meat on the donkey cart.
The Chinese New Year was just a while ago, and I didn’t even eat roe deer meat during the Chinese New Year.
"Mom, boil some water in a pot, I'm going to deal with this roe deer." Xu Qingfeng said to He Chunhua.
He Chunhua quickly went back to the kitchen to boil water.
"Brother, can you kill a roe deer? If not, you can go to the village and call Butcher Zheng." Xu Qiusheng said to Xu Qingfeng.
"Brother, I know a little bit and can handle it, don't worry." Xu Qingfeng smiled slightly.
After the death of his parents in his previous life, he regretted it, but he missed too many opportunities. At an advanced age, he engaged in many professions in order to make a living.
For a few years, I worked with a butcher who was killing pigs.
In those years, he didn't make much money, but he learned a lot about butchering.
This is where it comes in handy.
In fact, the roe deer is pretty much the same as the gargoyle.
The body shapes of the two are also similar.
Xu Qingfeng reached out to the roe deer's throat, touched it, determined the location of the trachea, made a cut, and started bleeding.
The reason why I didn’t bleed just now is because the blood of the roe deer is also good and can be eaten.
Just like chicken blood and duck blood, it cannot be wasted.
When I was hit just now, the roe deer was still alive and still breathing. But when I got home, it was already dead and not alive.
The blood of a dead roe deer will solidify.
The blood needs to be bled as soon as possible.
After the blood was drained, the boiling water in the kitchen was boiled. Xu Qingfeng and his brother passed the boiling water over the roe deer's body, and then started shaving it with a shaving knife.
This shaving technique is clean and neat.
The surrounding villagers couldn't help but nod.
It seems that the second son of the Xu family is not lying, he really knows how to kill a roe deer.
After the hair was shaved clean, Xu Qingfeng found a strip of cloth and blocked the hole left by the bullet. Then he peeled a hole at the corner of the roe deer's head and inflated it to separate the skin and flesh.
...
The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and all the villagers watching applauded.
"Boy from the Xu family, you have a talent for butchering. Why don't you become my disciple? I'll teach you how to kill pigs." Butcher Zheng from the village unexpectedly appeared in the crowd of onlookers. At this time, he saw Xu Qingfeng's skillful technique immediately aroused his love for talents.
When the villagers saw this scene, they all became envious.
Butchering pigs is a very popular profession these days.
Very oily.
How many people wanted to become their master but Butcher Zheng didn't agree.
However, Xu Qingfeng politely rejected Butcher Zheng without thinking.
What kind of international joke is he being reborn to kill pigs?
Although he is said to be number one in the 360 profession, it does not mean that Xu Qingfeng discriminates against the profession of pig killing.
In fact, pig killing is a high-income industry now and in the future.
It’s much more popular than working part-time.
Xu Qingfeng now knows that in the next 40 years, big and small outlets will be full of kings, and there is no need to kill pigs to make money.
Stock up on some Moutai now, and in a few decades, you will have wealth and freedom.
Moutai produced in 1980 will be worth more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan a bottle in later generations.
Now it’s only ten yuan a bottle.
In other words, drink tickets are needed, otherwise Xu Qingfeng can buy more than a dozen bottles with his daily income.
By the way, in the 1980s, there was another huge opportunity to make money, and that was the 1980s Monkey Ticket.
But now it’s 1979, and it won’t be released until next year. When this thing first came out, it cost 8 cents a piece, but in later generations it could be sold for tens of thousands.
If it comes in a complete set, it will be even more valuable. A set of 80 pieces will be worth more than one million in future generations.
When monkey tickets first came out, no one bought them at all. Many of them were purchased by people within the post office.
Buy dozens of sets, put a hundred sets there, and after a few decades, just lay them down.
...
Xu Qingfeng kept about ten kilograms of meat and sold the remaining 20 kilograms to villagers in the village.
It cost more than thirty yuan in total, and Xu Qingfeng gave it to his mother directly.
Money emboldens the poor.
More than thirty yuan was nothing to Xu Qingfeng, but to his family, who had not been baptized by future generations, they were quite excited to see the money.
Especially this roe deer, it looks almost like a picked one.
This roe deer usually wanders around the mountains and will not come near the village easily. This time, Xu Qingfeng and the others were lucky.
