Chapter 8, cheap meat upgrade

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 4312Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
There is obviously a process for understanding Chunyang Dafa. You have to find ways to improve your physical fitness. Start with running and Tai Chi!

Zhao Ping did what he said, immediately put on shorts and shorts, and practiced Tai Chi in the backyard for half an hour.

Lan'er had never seen this punch before, so she imitated it several times out of curiosity. While punching, she asked, "Xiao Langjun, what kind of punch is this? Why haven't you seen it before?"

Zhao Ping slowly performed it and said: "This is Tai Chi, taught by Chunyangzi. It has the same effect of strengthening the body as Wu Qin Xi."

Lan'er also nodded, and after practicing for a while, she said, "Xiao Langjun, it's true. The slaves don't feel tired. It seems that both the mistress and the slaves can do it."

After saying that, she immediately stopped and ran towards the so-called piano room which was actually the spinning room.

Can I consider it as another way to save Chunyang Clan?

Mother took the sweat towel and mat, smiled and watched Zhao Ping finish Tai Chi. She wiped the sweat and said: "It seems that we should go to Chunyang Cave. Ping'er's face is not as pale as before. By the way, Ping'er is all dressed up." Khan, go take a shower."

In fact, Zhao Ping's complexion did not change much, mainly due to practicing Tai Chi, but his mental state was improved than before.

After Zhao Ping persisted in his luck for a week, he felt that a heat flow could flow along the Rendu Meridian, and his running could change from one mile to five miles, and his health improved greatly.

After the internal power was activated, Zhao Ping saw the mobile phone reappearing. Zhao Ping reached out and got it. The mobile phone was also turned on, but the battery was almost out!

"Eat meat, eat meat." Lan'er shouted happily.

Zhao Ping picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly he almost spit it out and couldn't help but uttered: "Why does it have a fishy taste?"

Everyone looked at him like he was an idiot.

Wu Di couldn't help but smile and said, "He is indeed a young man. He rarely eats pork."

Zhao Ping's face turned red.

At this time, pigs were called cheap meat and were the meat of the lower class.

The upper class people mainly eat mutton, fish, etc.

The reason why pork is called cheap meat is because it has a fishy smell.

The second reason is because they have not been castrated yet.

Alas, it would be great if we could find someone who knows how to perform castration surgery. After castration, pigs not only grow meat rapidly, but also have no fishy smell.

The more important method of eating pork is far more important than mutton, but where can I find someone who knows how to castrate it?

This is a unique skill that is passed down from male to female.

At least Zhao Ping disliked the so-called fish meat in the Song Dynasty, which is the ancestor of Japanese sashimi, because it contains countless parasites!

I don’t know if it will enter my brain or internal organs!

When Zhao Ping ate the cooked fish, it had a strong fishy smell and almost made him want to vomit!

Pork is better!

But pork is cheap meat. Because it is not castrated, it also has a strong fishy smell!

Zhao Ping thought of the problem he had with the fishy smell of pork last time he ate meat, and hurriedly searched for information about this in his storage.

Fortunately, I finally found the schematic diagram and instructions for sow reproduction!

Zhao Ping hurriedly remembered, drew a schematic diagram with charcoal, and wrote down the instructions.

Then the phone ran out of battery and was forced to shut down.

Now Zhao Ping already has theoretical knowledge, but he has no knowledge of animal husbandry and veterinary medicine, and he has no corresponding specimens for his experiments.

This is a problem!

After practicing, Wu Tian was plucking the neck of the chicken in preparation for killing the chicken. Wu Di and Wu Tianshi were heating hot water and preparing to pluck the chicken's feathers.

Zhao Ping stopped and watched with interest.

At this time, Mrs. Wu Zhou hurried over and said to Mrs. Wu Tian, ​​"Mother, the sow has given birth."

When Wu Tian heard this, he said, "You come and pluck the chicken feathers, and I'll go see the sow and the piglets."

Wu Tian exposed the upper trachea of ​​the neck of the hen that was still struggling, and lightly cut it with a kitchen knife. The blood spattered straight into the bowl, and then he and Wu Dishuang skillfully plucked the hair and dissected it.

After the two brothers finished, Wu Tian, ​​who was about to collapse from exhaustion, took the piglet placenta and several dead piglets. He panted and came over to Wu Di and said, "Put this placenta in a bag. Hanging from a branch. Unfortunately, the sow gave birth to six dead piglets this time."

After saying that, a few sad tears shed from her eyes.

Zhao Ping had an idea and said to Wu Tian and the others: "Wu Tian, ​​Wu Di, do you want to learn a unique skill?"

Their eyes suddenly lit up and they said, "Of course, I can only dream about it. Xiao Langjun, what magical skills do you have?"

It was Wu Tian who heard that he could no longer move his feet, and his eyes kept glancing here.

Zhao Ping ignored this, nodded and said: "This skill is difficult for others, but it is very simple for you. Now you have dissected all six dead piglets, looking for their pig vagina and pig kidneys (reproductive organs) , and then learn to cut it off. If it’s not enough, you can practice on other dead piglets.”

After speaking, Zhao Ping took out a schematic diagram of the genitals of a boar and a sow, and introduced the operating essentials, such as paying attention to sterilizing knives over fire.

Seeing that the three people still didn't understand, Zhao Ping said seriously: "The reason why pork is called cheap meat is because it has a foul smell. If you remove the yin and kidneys, not only will you eat pork without the foul smell, , and its taste will be tender and soft, and it will grow faster. By then, not only our Zhaojiazhuang, but also Changyuan County, Changzhou and even the entire Song Dynasty will enjoy such delicious food. Especially in this era when mutton and fish are very expensive , which can satisfy the desire of almost everyone in the world to eat meat. Not only are these pork meats richer and more delicious, but they also have the opportunity to become famous all over the world for their meat and delicious food. Are you willing?"

The three of them were doubtful about this skill, but it was already a recognized fact in Zhaojiazhuang that Zhao Ping was a disciple of the gods.

Wu Tian was the boss, so he naturally made the first move, while Wu Tianshi and Wu Di watched from the sidelines.

So they followed Zhao Ping's request and first cut off the genitals of the dead boar cub, which is relatively simple outside.

There happened to be three lifeless boar cubs, just enough for each person to practice their skills.

Then there are the sow piglets, which are inside the body and have a much more complicated structure.

Zhao Ping had no choice but to let Zhao Tian try it and wait until he learned it.

After testing three sow cubs and Zhao Ping's on-site guidance, Wu Di reluctantly castrated the sow cubs.

There happened to be six piglets at home, half male and half female, just in time for Wu Tian to try his skills.

Wu Tian's skills in castrating boar piglets have passed the test and he successfully castrated three boar piglets. The three of them couldn't help but feel confident.

After seeing three small sow piglets, Wu Tian did not dare to do it, saying that he would do it later when he became proficient in the craft.

This was an unprecedented event for Zhaojiazhuang and even the entire Song Dynasty, and can be recorded in the annals of history.

After all, Wu Tian had no idea about castration before this.

With this skill, their family will soon enter the wealthy class of teaching assistant with no worries about food and clothing, but it will only be a matter of time.

The three people immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank Zhao Ping.

After her mother found out, she immediately came up and treated the two anatomical diagrams and instructions drawn by Zhao Ping as family heirlooms, placed them heavily in the basement and locked them in a box for preservation.

Wu can use it with her mother's consent.

At this time, Wu Jie came to the side and hesitated for a few times, hesitantly wanting to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

My mother frowned at Wu Jie and couldn't help but ask, "Old man Wu, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Wu Jie hesitated for a while, looked outside, and finally said: "There are rumors outside that Wang Wenxiu's relegated brother, Wang Wensuo, the deputy chief security officer of Wangjiacun, wants to take his mistress as his equal wife, and the husband will also regard him as his son-in-law. , you can study in official school or village school."

Zhao Ping's eyes were full of anger, and he punched his small fist in the direction of Wangjiacun, shouting "Yeah, yeah" incessantly.

Mother looked at Zhao Ping lovingly, then knelt down and hugged him tightly. She said softly without raising her head: "No matter whether the rumors are true or false, I will not marry. You have also seen it, Mr. Wu. Ping'er's opinion It's quite big." After saying that, he kissed Zhao Ping's forehead a few times with his red lips.

Zhao Ping ignored the drool on his forehead and said to Wu Jie hastily: "Wu Wengweng, mother promised to give me twenty taels of silver. Please arrange for someone to buy fifty catties of salt, one hundred catties of lime, one hundred catties of alkali, and one hundred catties of pigs." Oil, yes, and two large pots and earthen jars."

The mother was startled, and immediately touched Zhao Ping's forehead, frowning and asked: "Ping'er, what on earth are you going to do with so many things?"

Zhao Ping hugged his mother's arm, shook it, raised his head and said, "Of course it's about making fairy soap."

Wu Jie looked at Yinzi, then at Zhao Ping, and finally his eyes stayed on his mother's face, waiting for her to speak. My mother thought for a while and said, "Within these twenty taels, you can buy as much as you can."

Not long after the housekeeper took his family out, a woman in her forties with a bucket waist, flowers in her hair, colorful clothes, thick powder falling off her face, and lips painted like a monkey's butt came to the door.

She twisted her fat waist in three steps, and the red silk scarf in her hand kept shaking, and said in her mouth: "The magpies are chirping, good things are coming. Li Yueniang, I don't know how much incense you burned in your previous life to have a good relationship in this life." . Wang Wenfu, the deputy chief security officer of Wangjiacun, is a talented person. He not only passed the examination, but also has a huge fortune. He is a good match for Yueniang..."

Before she could finish her words, her mother swept towards her with a broom made of bamboo branches, and the matchmaker hurriedly ran away.

My mother was so angry that she "hum" and simply closed the door.

However, the matchmaker left less than a stick of incense when suddenly bursts of children's songs came from outside the door: "Zhao Jiazi, a sick young man, has lost his house. My father is missing, my money is missing, and my people are missing."

When my mother heard this, she swayed a few times and almost fainted.

Zhao Ping was furious and helped his mother sit down in an armchair. Then he immediately opened the door and saw several boys from the Wang family clapping their hands and singing songs.

Another tall and thin boy, eleven or twelve years old, wearing paper clothes, held each other with both hands, staring at the door coldly with a tight face, saying nothing, and even more dismissive of Zhao Ping coming out.

Zhao Pingru beat the four singing boys with a gust of wind until they screamed "Wow!"

"Take a certain punch." Before the voice came, Zhao Ping felt a gust of cold wind coming. He hurriedly took a bow with his feet, his chest and waist, focusing all his strength on his right hand, and then followed the sound of the wind and pulled his fierce fist forward. pull.

The owner of the fist suddenly became unsteady, but still staggered towards Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping immediately used his waist as an axis, took a deep breath, and focused all his strength on his fist with his right hand, hitting the man's waist.

The man let out a painful "ah" and could no longer stand steadily, swaying as if he was drunk.

But he still didn’t fall!

Zhao Ping was breathing heavily and kept punching his iron fist while it was hot. By the tenth punch, his forehead was wet with sweat and his eyes were wet. He felt that his hands were sore and numb, and he had no strength at all. The man finally said "Ahhhh" Fall down.

When he fell, he did not forget to pull Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping lost all his strength at this time and fell down together with the man.

When Zhao Ping fell to the ground, he picked up his left fist that still had some strength and hit him.

The man groaned and said loudly: "I admit defeat and won't fight anymore." After saying that, Zhao Ping saw him keep rubbing his waist.

Zhao Ping was also lying on the ground, his left hand constantly rubbing his sore, swollen, numb and painful right hand.

Zhao Ping stood up staggeringly, and shouted with his red and swollen fists at the four boys who had just sang: "If there is a next time, I will beat you until your parents will not recognize you. Get out! Get out! Get out!"

The four boys stepped back together, then stepped forward to help the boy who fell on the ground, and staggered towards Wangjia Village.

At this time, the mother suddenly came out of the gate, held Zhao Ping's red and swollen right hand in her hands, looked at it again and again, and blew air through her mouth while crying. Mother helped Zhao Ping sit down on the chair, and while blowing air, she said to Cuizhu: "Go get the gold medicine."

Zhao Ping suddenly felt terrible. If he hadn't used Tai Chi unexpectedly to beat the man until his lower limbs were unstable, he would never have been able to defeat him.

The man was so strong that even with the slightest tug at the end, he fell down.

If there is a next time, I am afraid that I will have to admit defeat.

Thinking of this, his face turned pale.

When her mother saw Zhao Ping's face suddenly turning from red to white, she thought that Zhao Ping had exerted too much force. Regardless of the smell of sweat all over his body, she hugged him tightly and said, "Ping'er is so powerful. He actually defeated Wang Gou'er, the stupid overlord of Wangjia Village." .”

Zhao Ping was shocked. He didn't expect that he would defeat the little bully of Wangjiacun.

Zhao Ping, who was extremely tired, felt his eyelids were very heavy and fell asleep without realizing it.

When he woke up, it was already Shen Shi and after three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhao Ping's stomach was growling.

Zhao Ping used his uninjured left hand and then ate three bowls of white rice and half a chicken.

Mother held her chin up and looked at Zhao Ping with a smile.

Cuizhu and Lan'er stood aside, looking at Zhao Ping walking up to him with twinkling stars in their eyes. This greatly satisfied Zhao Ping's vanity.

The mother looked at it, then suddenly touched Zhao Ping's face gently with her right hand, and said with some disbelief: "Ping'er's face seems to have grown flesh, and it is no longer as irritating as before with just bones." After saying that, she touched Zhao Ping's face repeatedly.

Lan'er also stepped forward to look at Zhao Ping carefully, then nodded and said, "Lang Jun has indeed gained weight. Sister Cuizhu, do you think so?"

Cuizhu also stepped forward and looked at Zhao Ping carefully, nodded, "Yeah, yeah" a few times without making a sound.

Zhao Ping had just finished his meal when he suddenly remembered something. He looked at his mother and asked, "Mother, where are Wu Wengweng and the others?"