Start as a farmer from an ordinary world

Chapter 96

"You don't have to use a gun, you can go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some 'three-step down' or 'small bombs'!"

Years ago, Wang Manyin heard from Liu Qingli that in order to complete the task of purchasing animal skins, the supply and marketing cooperatives specially sold "three-step fall" and "small bombs".

"Three Steps Down" is a highly poisonous bait drug, wrapped in a cylinder made of lard, only the size of fruit candy.Although this thing is small, it is very powerful.Just a small ball of fingernail, as long as the animal swallows it, it will die in a very short time.

Because the effect is too fast, it is called "three-step down".

As for the "small bomb", to put it bluntly, it is made of lard wrapped with explosives, which looks a bit like a garlic head.It will explode when you bite it, and the power is equally astonishing, it can directly blow up the animal's mouth.

Of course, Wang Manyin prefers to use "small bombs", so that wolf meat can also be eaten.

"Okay, Man Yin, don't work, the construction site is not short of you. Go to the town immediately, and if you can do both things, I'll count it as a day's work for you!" Wang Lianshun said excitedly.

Then, he took out the meat ticket and money that he had prepared earlier from his undershirt pocket.

If you can really hit the wild wolf, this wave will definitely not lose.Although wolf skins in spring are not as expensive as in winter, one piece can be worth 40 yuan, which just improves the lives of laborers.

Hearing what he said, Wang Manyin didn't dare to delay, and immediately put down the shovel and went home.

He was mainly afraid that he would go too late and the pork reserved at the food station would run out.

It's a fine day and it's not windy.

After Lan Hua cleaned the dishes, taking advantage of her free time, she took out her quilt to dry early.

After a few days of warm weather, it's time to change to a thinner quilt.

Seeing her man come back, she asked in surprise: "Man Yin, why are you back again, what did you forget to take?"

"The laborers on the construction site have no meat to eat. Uncle Lian Shun asked me to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it. He happened to send the eggs and licorice that our family collected..."

In spring, native chickens lay eggs more frequently.

Basically, every three to five days, the consignment point can receive two large wattle baskets.Of course, there is room for those hens to take credit.

After greeting my mother-in-law and aunt, Man Yin rushed to Shigejie Commune without stopping.

Now in March and a half, the Loess Plateau, which has been silent for a whole winter, finally has a lively atmosphere.

Looking up, you can see the mountains and Lianggou, and the grass is green.

On the side of the roadside cliff, wild peaches and wild apricots are blooming.A little bit of white snow, pieces of pink clouds.

From time to time, a few silver-gray swallows passed by.

When Wang Manyin passed by the Dongla River, he even heard a few frogs screaming happily.

I have been busy at the construction site for the past two days, my back hurts every day, and I have no time to go to the river.I didn't even notice the frogs appearing.

Now I have to go to Shigejie Commune to do errands, so I don't have time to pay attention to these little guys.

He planned to search both sides of the Dongla River when he got off work at noon, trying to catch a few more frogs and completely eliminate the annoying locusts in the space.

When he came to the supply and marketing cooperative, Wang Manyin handed over the eggs and licorice, and went to Director Guo to explain his intention.

With the current familiarity between the two, Guo Chaowang naturally did not refuse, picked up a pen and wrote a note.

Then, he warned: "Manyin, there is also a shortage of pork at the Kaichun food station. How many units in the commune are watching. I can give you a maximum of three catties, once every half a month, no more..."

"Thank you Director Guo, this is a great help." Wang Manyin thanked repeatedly.Without this note, I guess I would not be able to buy half a catty of meat, so I am still not satisfied.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, he immediately turned to the meat window at the food station, only to find that it was already locked.

Wang Manyin was not surprised by this, and turned around and walked towards the door next to him.Before entering the yard, I heard the piercing cry of pigs coming from inside.

Isn't it still killing pigs at this point?The food station usually kills pigs in the afternoon or early morning, but this is the first time I see them in the morning.

There is an old saying in the countryside, "The bag of pig grass, the hero of the sheep, and the tears of the cow." It refers to the scene of slaughtering animals.

Sheep are the least courageous and the most docile, and they only whine twice when they are slaughtered.Pigs make the loudest noises when they are slaughtered, and they can be heard hundreds of meters away, so they are considered the most cowardly and stupid animals.

Wang Manyin entered the yard, and sure enough, he saw a few people not far away gathered around the pig slaughtering platform, and the voice came from there.

Curious, he leaned forward.Only then did he notice that the man standing at the head of the chopping board with a butcher's knife was Ma Youchuan, the person in charge of the food station.

There are several staff members nearby, holding the pig's limbs.

When they saw the person next to them, they only glanced at it, and then went on busy again.

But when Wang Manyin saw the fat pig waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board, he exclaimed in his heart: Good guy, who feeds this pig, it’s so beautiful!
In the half a year since he came to this world, it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful big fat pig, which could weigh about three hundred catties by visual estimation.

These days, it is not easy to feed pigs so big.It will take at least two or three years, and the feed must keep up.

However, it's worth it.

Because the food station has regulations, if the gross weight of fat pigs exceeds 220 catties, one head can be used for two tasks.

It's no wonder that today, the horse stationmaster personally handles such a big fat pig, and ordinary people really can't handle it.

Seeing the other party holding the iron hook with his left hand, he suddenly caught the pig's chin and lifted it, directly lifting the pig's head off the chopping board.

Next, just stab the knife into the neck artery of the fat pig, turn it around and pull it out, and a set of standard pig killing procedures will be completed.

It's just that this fat pig looks extraordinary today.

Ma Youchuan just hung the pig's chin with an iron hook, and before he could cut the knife, the fat pig reacted even more.The guy let out a more piercing scream, his body suddenly struggled violently, and he kicked his hooves, as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

Caught off guard, a thin young man's foot slipped, and a hind leg of a pig he was holding was kicked away.

Another companion next to him didn't have time to react, and was directly kicked in the face by a pig's trotter.Under the pain, he also screamed and let go.

The two people in front were also unable to react in time, and completely let the fat pig break free.

This guy jumped up tumbling, and directly hit Ma Youchuan next to him to the ground.

The horse station master reacted quickly, and when he landed, he quickly stabbed the pig's knife into the fat pig's neck, but he missed the vital point and got stuck instead.

After repeated attacks, the guy's eyes turned red, and he opened his mouth to bite the stationmaster.The other party was so frightened that he scrambled and fled, and was overtaken after he ran a few steps.

Stabbing... The sharp pig teeth bit a big hole in Ma Youchuan's trousers, exposing a large ball of cotton wool.

It was also fortunate that he was wearing cotton trousers, otherwise a large piece of flesh would definitely be torn off.

Many people think that domestic pigs are very cute and docile animals, but they are completely wrong.This thing has the same species as the wild boar, but it usually stays in the pigsty to eat, eat and sleep, so that people subconsciously ignore its danger.

People who often hunt know the saying "one pig, two bears and three tigers", which is used to illustrate the degree of harm of several animals to human beings.The "one pig" refers to the wild boar.Wild boars not only have rough skin and thick flesh, but also have sharp fangs.In front of this kind of guy, the small body of a human being is as thin as paper.

The same is true for domestic pigs, and many people are bitten in rural areas every year.Even killing people happened.

For a while, the entire food station compound was in a state of chaos.

This pig is also evil, and it identified the stationmaster of the horse, neighing and following behind.The butcher's knife was shaking on the neck, blood dripped all over the ground, and the scene was bloody.

Wang Manyin didn't expect it at all, he just watched the excitement and saw the problem.He turned his head and saw a wooden stick for lifting a fat pig standing on the wall next to it, which was as thick as an egg, and he immediately grabbed it in his hand.

At this moment, the horse stationmaster's cotton trousers were grabbed and bitten by the wild boar, and he couldn't stand upright at all, and he staggered and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing the big fat pig rushing forward, the whole person was almost scared dumb.

Wang Manyin arrived just in time, swung the stick high and smashed it down on the pig's head.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound.

Wang Manyin struck with all his strength, with a force of at least two hundred catties, and the wooden stick as thick as an egg broke into two pieces.

The big fat pig was completely fine, shook his head, and rushed towards him with a neigh.

Wang Manyin was also foolish and bold. Facing the wild boar rushing forward, instead of dodging, he stabbed hard with the stubble-cut wooden stick, hitting the fat pig's mouth, and stabbing to the end.

The guy who was so arrogant just now was completely speechless.

During the violent struggle, the butcher's knife stuck in the fat pig's neck was shaken off, and blood donations poured out even more.It struggled a few more times, and soon fell to the ground.

The whole process seems to be long, but in fact it is only a short time of 1 minute.It left several food station workers dumbfounded.

After escaping, the stationmaster Ma also stood there with lingering fear, only feeling the coolness behind his buttocks.

After he reacted, he pointed at a few of his companions and yelled: "You guys have been cowardly these days, what are you doing to eat, you can't even catch a pig..."

After scolding his subordinates, Ma Youchuan turned around and looked over: "Little brother, thank you very much. What's your name, have we met before?"

It was too dangerous just now, if someone hadn't made a timely move, it would definitely be enough for him to drink a pot.

Every pig butcher knows that the oral toxicity of domestic pigs is much higher than that of cats and dogs.The wounds bitten by them will develop infected ulcers, which are extremely difficult to heal, and may even induce sepsis.

"The last time Director Guo asked me to buy meat, you weighed it for me." Wang Manyin raised his mouth.

When the other party mentioned it, Ma Youchuan immediately remembered it, and asked enthusiastically: "Oh, I remembered it, no wonder the face is so familiar. Brother Wang, did you buy the minced meat? What are you doing here this time, and you want to buy meat again?"

"Well, our village is engaged in infrastructure construction, and we want to cut a few catties of meat for the laborers to improve their lives." Wang Manyin nodded and handed over the note written by Director Guo.

In this regard, the people around are not surprised.

"Brother Wang, it's okay. I'll have someone cut some fat for you right away. In this way... I'll make the decision. In addition to three catties of pork, I'll make you pig intestines. Brother, don't think it's ugly, but it's a good one. Stuff. A catty of pig intestines can boil two or three ounces of oil, and the price is cheap and you don’t need to pay a meat ticket, which is much more cost-effective than buying pork with a ticket.”

"Thank you so much, Station Master Ma!"

Wang Manyin knew that this was the other party's expression of gratitude to him, but he was still a little excited.

A large intestine can weigh more than ten catties, and can boil three or four catties of lard.

As for the taste of pig intestines... Now many people can't even eat sorghum noodles, so how can they be so particular about it.

A few years ago, when the villagers cut off the fire, they went to the wheat field to pick up geese droppings to eat.Because there is a lot of undigested food in the geese droppings.

(End of this chapter)