The pork-killing dishes in the Northeast are completely different from those in other places. Large pieces of pork are thrown into a large pot and cooked until the pork pieces and bones are separated, and part of the pork is fished out.
Chop the sauerkraut and add the peppercorns and throw it in.
The stuffed blood sausage is thrown into the pot, and the aroma of pork bones and fat enters the sauerkraut, combined with the taste of salt, it is a different scene.
"Daughter-in-law Dong Huan, you've made the pigs fatter for your uncle and grandfather. This is what your uncle and grandfather like."
The big pot of stew was almost ready. Ji Feng opened the pot and took a look. He called his daughter-in-law to take action. He washed the pig and threw it into the stew. After a while, he cut it into a separate plate and placed it on Ji Heng's side. in front of.
"Uncle, you haven't been back for a few years, please give it a try."
Most of the people in the village knew Ji Heng. Sitting at the same table, the enthusiasm among Northeastern people was evident. What men are most willing to do is to drink wine. The barreled wine is made by local small workshops and is absolutely grain wine.
"Donglai, didn't you bring some wine? Give everyone a taste."
Faced with the enthusiasm of the villagers, Ji Heng couldn't hold back. He put a small cup in front of him, but instead of drinking the big guy's wine, he called Ji Dong to come get Wuliangye.
Five bottles of Wuliangye were placed on the table, and the atmosphere on the table suddenly became strange.
"Uncle Li's family has become rich. There are hundreds of bottles of this wine. Is it true?"
"This must be true. It smells different. I drank it once."
"Old Uncle Ji, your family has made a fortune, please open it and have a taste..."
These days, everyone drinks wine that costs five yuan a bottle, which is considered good. Wuliangye's liquor costs several hundred yuan a bottle. Everyone was surprised and hurriedly emptied their glasses.
"Anything that makes you rich is a gift from my eldest grandson's friends. Let's try it. It's not much. Don't go out and say it. It's just so much that it can't fit in the car."
In the past, Ji Donglai was not good at studying, and people in the village were joking. There were also some people who just wanted to watch a show and mentioned Ji Donglai's studies whether he came or not. Now Ji Donglai has gone to a prestigious university and has a good job.
Last time Ji Donglai brought two boxes of Wuliangye to his home, mainly for Ji Ping and Ji Hengchuang's sake.
Now Ji Heng was finally willing to take it out. Although he knew it was expensive, it was important to hit some people in the face.
"A gift from a friend?"
"My friends from the east are quite awesome!"
"What a bullshit! You're still a cow from the East! You go to a good university and do good business. That's what makes you the best among people."
"Donglai, in the future my boy will have to leave it to you to find a job after studying..."
Is there no humanity in the countryside? This is pure nonsense!
In the rural areas where people are acquaintances, the sophistication of people is even better than in the cities, and it is particularly utilitarian.
"Have a drink. Wait until everyone has finished drinking. You, that young man from the Che family, have already had a drink, and you still drink..."
find a job? talk later! The job introduction was the most difficult thing to do these days. Ji Heng alertly diverted the attention. Only then did the villagers realize that someone was already drinking, and they started to grab the wine.
Jifeng, who was sitting on the main seat, felt lonely in his heart.
In the past few years, my family made a lot of money every year from farming. The money Ji Heng's family earned as a worker was not as good as his own leisurely income. Now the tide has turned, and it is Ji Heng's family's turn to become prosperous.
Holding the wine glass and looking at himself in the water glass, Ji Feng didn't know what the problem was. He drank Wuliangye in one gulp and felt a burning sensation going straight to the top of his head.
"Lao Ji, stop drinking, Mr. Yu is here!"
"What? Didn't you say you can't come?"
Ji Donglai and a group of people were chatting all over the world. A neighbor from the village ran into the house. Ji Feng jumped off the kang in a hurry. Ji Donglai didn't know why and continued to drink with Ji Heng and the group.
"What's going on?"
Looking at Ji Feng's panic, Ji Heng was a little confused and asked his old neighbor.
"Master Yu is a big shot. Basically, all the land contracted from the farm is given to him, and then he subcontracts it to others. Donghuan is the one who contracted the land from him. In addition to the land at home, we farmers If you want to subcontract, you can get it from his hands.”
Several old neighbors whispered in front of Ji Heng and Ji Donglai. Ji Heng couldn't help but be stunned, because there was no such thing here before. But when I think about it, it has been more than 20 years since I first left. A lot has changed.
Ji Donglai didn't care, after all, he didn't farm, so he continued drinking with Ji Heng and these old neighbors.
The taste of domestic black pig pork is definitely much better than that of white pig. You can smell the aroma after taking a bite.
Good food must be paired with good wine. Ji Donglai drank a little too much. Later, Ji Donglai also drank several glasses of the bulk braised rice. About twenty minutes later, Ji Feng ran over in a panic and tugged on Ji Donglai's clothes.
"What's wrong, uncle?"
Ji Donglai rubbed his forehead. The temperature in the room coupled with the soju made Ji Donglai a little confused.
"It's hard for Mr. Yu to answer correctly. Donglai, why don't you go over and have a drink with me? Donghuan's words always offend people. I'm asking you, Donglai. You are the only college student in our family. Please help me." Support the scene.”
Looking at Ji Donglai, Ji Feng's face appeared pleading, and Ji Donglai was a little surprised.
"What's going on? If you explain it clearly, I'll be able to talk to you in the past. But if you ask me to go there rashly, I don't even know what to say? You tell me what's going on first, uncle!"
After getting off the kang, Ji Donglai took his business jacket and stared into Ji Feng's eyes. The other party wanted to dodge, but finally had to give in.
"This is not a land lease from Dong Huan. It is a ten-year contract. It has only been two years. Dong Huan wanted to go and talk to Mr. Yu in a few days, just in time to catch up with him to eat pork at our house. But Dong Huan I just said that Mr. Yu doesn’t agree, but Donghuan will be in a stalemate over there.”
"We have rules here that don't waste time, you know. Donghuan said he wanted to work with you. Donglai, you are all brothers, please help Donghuan. He has only studied for a few days and can't speak. I'm worried that the matter will go wrong."
When talking about this, Ji Feng grinned and kept looking at the house next door. Ji Donglai knew that the other party was worried, so he rubbed his forehead and saw that all the Wuliangye on the table had been drunk. He immediately picked up the phone and called Ran Bo.
"Bring all the wine over here, and the pigs in the house will be killed and come over to eat the pork!"
Once the local elite becomes the climate, it will be difficult to manipulate. Ji Donglai thought that his old uncle was definitely the kind of person who was only suitable for playing around with Tukara. He could brag about it on weekdays, but he was nothing if things really happened.
Fifteen minutes later, Ran Bo suddenly braked his car and stopped in the yard, and Mr. Yu's men passed directly by.
"Don't be nervous. The one who delivers the wine at my house... is coming from the east to get the bar?"
Ji Feng hurriedly went out, and then two of Master Yu's men entered the house.
(End of chapter)
