Chapter 271: Killing pigs is considered a day-to-day business?

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Inside Zhuangzi.

Lao Chen dragged in a big fat pig and said with a smile, "Sir, there are too many pigs this year, and there is no time to produce feed."

"Oh? How about we take the fat pigs to the city and sell them?" Yang Gan suggested.

"Zi Jin sold it before. The pigs we raise now can not only supply Zhuangzi, but also the city, but the quantity is still too large."

Yang Gan nodded. It was very troublesome. The pig could not be sold anywhere else. It would be unrealistic to rush there.

"It's okay. It will be solved after a while. I can tell you that after Ou Yexia builds the machine, once the fat pig weighs more than a stone and a stone, it will be slaughtered immediately."

"This~~~meat will go bad very quickly. Could it be pickled and smoked? It won't last long."

Lao Chen is an old tenant farmer. He is a good hand in both planting and raising pigs. He knows at what temperature and how long it takes for pork to spoil.

At this time, Li Wang pulled the carriage and came over. On it were iron cans stacked one on top of another and four or five pressure cookers.

"Sir, I brought them all~~~!"

"Place everything neatly."

"promise!"

Yang Gan said to Lao Chen, "I did the math. If you kill a fat pig, the pork and internal organs together should account for 75% of the whole pig. Let me teach you first what you can and cannot eat."

"Okay~~!"

Yang Gan stretched out his hands, came to the house and took off his clothes, then put on a short shirt and tied a scarf.

Perhaps because he knew that he was about to die, the tied black pig kept shouting "Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, okay, okay!"

With a smile on his face, Yang Gan held down the pig's head and stabbed the knife through the neck. The black pig immediately struggled violently, bleeding profusely, and was caught by the wooden basin below.

"It's harder to kill a pig than to kill someone!" Yang Gan sighed as he felt the black pig's violent struggle.

These words made neither Lao Chen nor Li Wang know how to continue.

"Old Chen, pick out the pork and the internal organs."

"good!"

The two men immediately cut the pig into eight pieces. Yang Qian took a piece of pig intestine and started cleaning it next to it.

Pour the soaked rice into the pig's blood, add some salt and seasonings, use a funnel to pour the blood rice in, and tie it with a string every ten centimeters.

Just when Yang Gan was doing it happily, the young man came to the door of Zhuangzi.

After many times of land reclamation, Zhuangzi became a huge place. Before entering, I found fields everywhere.

A large number of tenant farmers are working hard, and there are many cattle. If you look carefully, you can find that many of the cattle are not from the pass.

At this time, a soldier walked out of the guard box at Zhuangzikou. He put his hand on his saber and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do with Zhuangzi?"

"I was at the gate of Yuntong City, and I heard from the soldiers that the governor's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, and he came here to challenge him."

The soldier was stunned. After a few breaths, he suddenly woke up and saw him immediately running back to the guard box, and a series of sarcastic voices came out.

"Hahahaha, do you know? There is a fool who wants to challenge the Sheriff."

"No way, is he tired of living? I guess he is a ranger from somewhere. He doesn't know what is good or bad. Is he able to challenge the Sheriff?"

"It's probably a damaging move from the brothers at the city gate."

.........

The young man twitched his lips, always having a bad feeling.

"This guy has fallen into a den of thieves, right?"

Not long after, the soldier came out with a smile on his face and said to the young man, "Follow me."

"Thank you~~~!"

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The soldier led him towards the mansion, when an aunt came over pulling an ox.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, are you bringing the young master's guest?"

"Haha, yes, Aunt Zhang, I'll go to the mansion to find you."

Aunt Zhang pointed behind her, "Xiao Chen, don't go to the mansion. The young master is at the slaughterhouse now."

"Ah? Are you going to cook the food yourself today? I don't know if I will be happy with it?"

"Hahaha, you are the greediest kid, go ahead."

Xiao Chen led the confused young man toward the slaughterhouse.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the slaughterhouse.

I saw a young man carrying things, another old man killing pigs, and a girly-looking man who looked like a child, making pig blood. It was so disgusting.

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, who is the county guard? It seems that he looks more like the older one, but he is a bit too wretched. He has unparalleled martial arts skills?"

"Looking at it, this old man seems to be the most similar."

Before the soldier could speak, the young man took a step forward, cupped his hands with Old Chen and said, "I have heard for a long time that Yuntong County Sheriff has unparalleled martial arts skills. I am here today to learn martial arts."

...

The soldier's eyes widened and he looked at him in confusion.

"Bang~~~!" The pressure cooker in Li Wang's hand also fell to the ground.

Lao Chen held the sharp knife in his hand and opened his mouth, revealing the few remaining teeth. He could neither leave nor stay, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

The child sitting on the bench walked up, wiped his hands, came to Lao Chen and patted his shoulder.

"I don't see how you look like this county governor."

Old Chen was so frightened that he immediately fell to his knees, pointed at the young man, and said in horror, "Master, Master, it's him, he's the one who said nonsense."

Old Chen glared at the young man.

If you say this, wouldn't you be trapping yourself in injustice?

"Hey, who are you? Why do you think of coming to compete with me?" Yang Gan smiled at the young man.

The young man scanned Yang Qian up and down and cupped his hands and said, "I have met the county governor in Baili Shuang."

"Haha, you are quite interesting, tell me why you came to me to compete in martial arts?"

"Pa~!" Yang Gan snapped his fingers, Xiao Chen immediately moved a chair, and Yang Gan slowly sat down.

"I came all the way from Chaoxian and competed with various rangers on the road. I was never defeated. It feels so lonely to be invincible in the world."

"Pfft~~~!"

"I've already pretended to be this for you, what else do you want me to do?"

Yang Qian felt that his skills were high enough, but he didn't expect to see the King of Forces today. He was so awesome.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Qian's originally excited expression immediately turned dull. He took the sausage he had stuffed, washed it with salt, and threw it directly into the iron pot.

Everyone looked at Yang Gan and then at Baili Shuang. A faint embarrassment arose spontaneously, but Yang Gan ignored them.

The sausage needs to be put into the pot under cold water and the red-hot briquettes are thrown in. The advantages of briquettes are not only long burning time and high cost performance, but most importantly, its heat is very stable, unlike firewood, which requires no experience and flame Sometimes high and sometimes low.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly. Seeing that Yang Qian ignored her, Baili Shuang's face gradually turned ugly from her original calmness.

If you are not embarrassed yourself, you will be embarrassed by others. Only Yang Gan is not embarrassed in his own territory.

Sure enough, Baili Shuang's face gradually darkened.

"Lord Sheriff, I want to compete with you in martial arts. If you are really afraid of losing,

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If you say that, just pretend that I have never been here. "

Yang Gan kept fanning the earthen stove with a cattail leaf fan, his back facing Baili Shuang.

"You're quite funny. I have a lot of things to do, so why should I compete with you in martial arts?"

"Damn it, aren't you killing pigs? Killing pigs is considered a day-to-day business?"

Baili Shuang almost had her nose twisted in anger.

Yang Gan smiled, "Of course killing pigs is a big deal. Food is the most important thing for the people, don't you understand?"

Baili Shuang was slightly startled. What he said made sense. It was the first time that a scholar-official understood pork so well.

"Young man, don't be so angry. If someone came to compete with me every time, wouldn't I be in trouble?"

Baili Shuang nodded, and what he said made sense. Every time he asked someone to challenge him, no one ever refused him. However, the ranger was a ranger, and Yang Gan was the county guard. His status was respected in the Xia Kingdom, so it seemed that he was the one to challenge him. Meng Lang.

Thinking of this, Baili Shuang stopped talking and stood aside, watching Yang Qian while Lao Chen and Li Wang started busying themselves with their own affairs.

Xiao Chen looked at this place with great interest. He knew that Yang Qian would not scold him, so he just wanted to see the competition between the two.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly. The sausages in the iron pot turned from red to white and gradually floated up.

After picking up the sausage, place it on the sticky board, use a kitchen knife to slice the sausage, and suddenly the smell of meat fills the air.

After pouring some soy sauce, a large plate of sausages was placed in front of everyone, and he said with a smile, "Let's try it?"

Everyone was overjoyed and started eating with chopsticks. Yang Qian also picked up a piece, dipped it in soy sauce, threw a piece into his mouth, and started chewing.

Suddenly, a fresh and tender rice glutinous aroma exploded on the taste buds.

“It’s delicious~~~!”

"Young master's action is indeed extraordinary."

.......

Yang Gan ate more, and when he saw Baili Shuang's dead face, he immediately became happy, "Don't you want to eat some?"

Baili Shuang licked her lips and shook her head, "I've never been able to get used to the smell of pig."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, as if they understood something.

"It turns out he's from a small place."

"He's never even eaten castrated pork."

"Hehe, it turns out he is someone who has never seen the world."

.......

Baili Shuang's forehead had veins popping out. Was he a country bumpkin? What are you thinking about? I came from Chaoxian.

"Lord Sheriff, pork and pig blood are cheap foods. As a scholar-official, you'd better eat less, otherwise I'm afraid it will lower your status."

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Yang Qian thought for a while, pushed the dish forward, and said, "Eat some, and I will compete with you after eating it."

"Is this true?"

"a man of his words!"

"good!"

Baili Shuang rolled up her sleeves, picked up a piece of sausage with chopsticks, dipped it in soy sauce, and slowly put the sausage slice into her mouth.

There was an expression of extreme pain and discomfort on his face, as if what he had put in was not food, but poison.

Finally he started chewing.

Suddenly, Baili Shuang's eyes widened, her face showed a look of surprise, and her chewing speed immediately increased.

The chopsticks kept picking up the sausage slices quickly, and the mouth kept mumbling.

"Impossible, why is this pork?"

"This, isn't this rice? How can it be so delicious?"

"There's blood inside, but there's no smell of blood at all. It's completely impossible."

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