Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 128
High temperature meat?
In fact, it is sick pigs and dead pork.

It is the selected kind of sick and dead pigs that are skinned and bled, then cooked in a huge iron pot, and then put on the market for sale.

in accordance with relevant regulations.

In the breeding room of the production team, if there is a sick pig, it needs to be reported to the animal husbandry station immediately.

Then the animal husbandry station will send animal husbandry staff to the production team to verify on-site and give a pathological diagnosis.

Next, the stockman will issue relevant procedures on the spot to decide how to deal with the sick pig.

If it is suffering from "pork tapeworm disease", it is also called a rice-scattered pig; or a pig with acute heat stroke.

This kind of pig can be slaughtered, and then carried to the purchase station for weighing and calculating the price.

After finishing these, the staff at the purchasing station will pull them with a trolley and send them to the slaughterhouse at the food station for a series of follow-up treatments such as segmentation and high-temperature cooking.

Then the cooked pork can be sold in the fresh meat market of the food station.

You don't need a meat ticket to buy this kind of pork.

However, if anyone buys it back to eat, there is still a certain degree of safety risk. After all, pork tapeworm is a "zoonotic" type of disease.

The most frightening thing is this kind of tapeworm, human beings are its only ultimate host.

Don't think that cooking at high temperature can guarantee [-]% safety, because the vitality of tapeworms is amazingly powerful!
Anyway, pigs with heatstroke or pork tapeworm can be sold on the market.

But if it is a sick pig with swine fever, it needs to dig a deep pit, pour diesel oil, throw some firewood to burn for sterilization, sprinkle lime for disinfection, and then bury it on the spot.

That kind of sick and dead pig cannot be sold.

The customer just now, probably because she didn't have a meat ticket, came over to ask and try her luck.

As a result, the food stands in the store, and there are actually "high-temperature meat" for sale today.

"Then come on 2 catties?"

The customer tentatively asked, "How much is 2 catties?"

The butcher glared at him, "I can't sell you that much. The head limit is 3 taels. Have you brought your household registration book?"

The female customer probably heard some rumors. She obviously came prepared, so she really brought her household registration book.

It's just that the hukou books of this period are of poor quality.

It's similar to the old villain books in the past, with a few limp, yellowed pieces of paper stapled together.

The butcher took the household registration book and looked, "There are 6 people in your family, including 3 adults and 3 children?"

The female customer laughed and said, "That's right, comrade."

呲——

The butcher threw back the household registration book, "The limit is 3 taels for adults and 2 taels for children. How much high-temperature meat do you plan to buy?"

"Buy according to the maximum limit, how much will it cost?" The female customer couldn't help taking out a handkerchief from her trouser pocket.

Then carefully opened the handkerchief layer by layer, revealing the scattered banknotes wrapped inside, "How much is a catty, comrade?"

"7 cents and 3."

The butcher pulled out a large piece of red cooked pork from a bamboo basket under the chopping board, and threw it on the dirty chopping board with a "pop", "1 catty and a half, a total of 1 yuan, 9 cents, 5 rounded up, 1 yuan 1 Dime."

"Hey, good."

I was lucky today, and I was able to successfully buy high-temperature meat that does not require meat tickets.

The smiling female customer stretched out her index finger and thumb to her tongue and licked it, and then began to pull out one piece of 5 cents and two pieces of 2 cents from the roll of change.

For the rest of the money, the woman carefully counted four 4-cent nickels.

It took a long time to collect enough 1 yuan and 1 cents to hand over to the butcher.
"What are you looking at?"

Tu Zi saw that Han Xiaokang had been standing in front of the chopping board, watching the woman buy meat with relish.

So the butcher glared at Han Xiaokang, "Do you think the smell of meat will satisfy your hunger? If you want to buy meat, hurry up and pay for the meat ticket. If you don't buy it, just stand aside!"

Han Xiaokang pulled the armed belt on his shoulders, and pulled the riding rifle, which was originally carried on his back with the muzzle facing down, to the front of his shoulders.

"Comrade, how much meat are you going to buy?"

The butcher's cheeks twitched. He was holding a boning knife in his hand. After thinking about it, the guy put the knife on the chopping board again.

Then he asked, "Little comrade, do you want fresh meat or high-temperature meat?"

Han Xiaokang remained silent, but took out the note that Fatty Qian had called him and handed it over.

"So it's that fat man from the catering service agency cough cough cough, the purchaser sent by Director Qian?"

The butcher glanced at the people who were queuing outside the store, and said calmly, "The staff of the brother unit said it earlier! How can we delay the work of the catering service agency to provide delicious and cheap meals for the masses?" ?”

while talking,

While bending down, the butcher pulled out another large piece of fat pork belly with a "swish" from another bamboo frame and threw it on the chopping board: "At your unit, the order yesterday was 4 catties?"

Han Xiaokang nodded.

After all, this guy in front of me is really acting, if I don't cooperate with him at all, then I won't get full marks.

As for the world, is there any public purchaser as shabby as the one I am wearing?
That's okay, the butcher's explanation is just an explanation.

Does it matter whether customers believe it or not?

Judging from the expressions of the customers reflected on the sharp boning knife on the chopping board, it is enough to prove that the big guys still believe it.

"Wow--"

The fat, shiny pork belly was still trembling slightly on the chopping board.

Those people who lined up behind the gluttonous ones all had their eyes wide open, and their saliva was about to flow out: "Good meat, this piece of meat is estimated to weigh 7 to 8 catties, right?"

"Yes, at least 8 catties."

"Hey, it's a pity"

What is the pity?
The customer didn't tell the whole story, but everyone present knew: If you want to buy such good pork belly, you need to have a strong relationship!
If not, then look eagerly!Even if I am so hungry, I can't buy it
After buying the pork, Han Xiaokang went to the ironware service agency.

This so-called ironware service agency is actually several blacksmith shops in the past. After the new era, they are not allowed to operate independently.

So these blacksmiths were gathered together and an ironware service agency was established.

In the same way, those great guys who used to carry poles and ropes all over the street to do odd jobs and earn some coolie money.

Now they have transformed into employees of the "State-run Moving Service Agency".

It's good.

With an organization to rely on, their future life, old age, sickness and death are guaranteed.

It's a pity that the general public has suffered. In the past, whoever wanted to move or move some goods would stand on the side of the street and shout: "Bang Bang, come here!"

Keep those people running and flying!
But now it’s different. They are state-owned employees. When anyone needs them, they have to go to their units first, apply for them, and pass them cigarettes with a smile on their faces.

Otherwise, hehe, no time!
As for which day you are free?Just wait, ah, if you have nothing to ask, come and ask, maybe you will be in the queue.
The service attitude of the moving service agency is not very good; the ironware service agency does not experience the "service" atmosphere.

On the wooden sign hanging at the door, there are those two words written on it.

Han Xiaokang entered the door and asked, "Comrade, do you have firecrackers here?"

"Say something? Are you talking?"

He was holding a pair of tongs, observing carefully there, as if he was about to see a flower from it, that five-year-old blacksmith.

Without looking back, he said, "We are a state-run ironware service agency, not an arsenal."

A cigarette sticking out from under the guy's nose.

"Whoosh-"

The blacksmith's red nose twitched a few times, "Red plum smoke? It smells so good."

Putting down the tongs in his hand, the blacksmith turned his head to look at Han Xiaokang, "Do you have the proof of purchase from your brigade?"

Han Xiaokang handed him the cigarette, and then took out his "Hunting Proof" to show the other party.

The blacksmith glanced at it, then pulled out a red-hot iron bar from the stove, lit the cigarette on his mouth, took a deep breath, but didn't let it out for a long time.

"Huh, we don't sell guns here."

"Then what are those gun barrels hanging on the wall in your workplace?"

"Then it's called the barrel, you can't call it the squeak, can you?"

The blacksmith smiled and said, "Little brother, I think you are quite a nice person, and you can do things well. So let me tell you, we don't sell guns here."

Han Xiaokang frowned, "Could it be that I have to cut down trees and find some scrap steel for gun stocks and firing pins?"

"That's not necessary."

The blacksmith took a puff of cigarette greedily, "The firing pin, the trigger, and the little iron lump that holds the firing powder, we have a complete set here.

It's just that you have to go to the wood service agency for gun stocks, they have them ready-made, so why do you need to get them yourself? "

Hear this,

Han Xiaokang has several alpacas in his heart, rushing past there
Originally, it was enough to go to the ironware service agency to suffer a setback, but now it is good, and I have to go to the woodware service agency later, and suffer from the troubles of those carpenters again.

There are several types of firecrackers and steel guns sold in the ironware service agency. Some are hammered by the blacksmiths in the service agency, and some are produced by the county foundry.

There is also the best barrel, which is produced by the large machinery factories in the provincial capital with the most advanced lathes and milling machines.

This kind of barrel is expensive, but for safety reasons, Han Xiaokang chose three long barrels.

1支17块9，3支53块7毛。

Adding triggers, firing pins and other small accessories, the long tube cost Han Xiaokang 58 yuan and 5 cents in total.

In the deep mountains and old forests, it is not enough to have a long firearm, so Han Xiaokang bought 3 sets of accessories for the short firearm.

This cost another 33 bucks.

After thanking the blacksmith, Han Xiaokang went to the woodware service agency and bought 21 sets of long and short gun stocks for 3 yuan and 6 cents.

Long-fire guns cost 5 yuan a set, and short-fire guns cost 2 yuan.

So far, Han Xiaokang has earned a total of 335 yuan and 2 cents this time, and spent 289 yuan.

I still have 45 yuan and 3 cents left in my pocket, which can last for a long time.

So Han Xiaokang planned to wait until tomorrow, taking advantage of the fair in Zhenxing Street, to go to the pigeon market early to see how much food he could buy?

After all, it doesn't make much sense to start saving money from now on. It's serious to start saving a little more food.

Seeing that the things on the street were almost done, Han Xiaokang started to walk home.

I don't know how the house is being built at home, how is it going now?

(End of this chapter)