Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 249 Is This Selling Wild Boars?

Wu Hao looked at the open-mouthed wild boar and then observed the herd of pigs. There were at least two open-mouthed wild boars. With these three open-mouthed wild boars, dogs would definitely not be able to handle them on land.

There was a wild boar with a bad temper. It put its front legs on other wild boars and tried to stand up and climb up. It is difficult for other animals except cats to get out of this kind of ditch.

Juehujiao is worthy of its name against wild boars.

As long as you have patience, you can catch a group of wild boars. Unfortunately, it can only be used in autumn. In winter, the soil is not only hard, and there are few wild boars close to the village. It takes a lot of money to dig a house cellar.

Wu Hao observed that there were more than 30 piglets in the ditch, they were hiding under the big wild boar, two of them should have broken their legs and were trampled to death.

He pointed his gun at the bottom and said, "There are four people on each side of the east and west, shoot quickly and don't let them run."

In such a narrow ditch, the big wild pigs running around will definitely trample the small wild pigs to death. Shooting quickly is just like hitting the big pigs. The faster you kill the big pigs, the fewer the piglets will die.

The eight people were divided into two groups and pointed their guns down. They felt bad when they opened their mouths, raised their heads and said "Phen'er", and ran away with a roar.

"boom!"

Wu Hao shot it in the head, and then pulled the trigger on the wild boar in the ditch. The bullet penetrated the body of the big pig, killing fewer piglets, and more piglets came out from under the big pig and rushed to the ground. run north.

"Feng'er", some wild boars will be shot if they howl and want to escape with the piglets, other wild boars frantically squeeze to the south, and some wild boars will attack the same kind with their fangs when they are impatient.

"boom……"

Intensive gunshots rang out, eight people ran out of bullets, and a smell of blood filled the air. Only the terrified cry of the little pig and the heavy breathing of the big pig remained in the pit.

After they loaded the bullets, they lowered their guns and stabbed the wild boar a few times, and when they found a big wild boar panting with their mouths open, they took another shot.

The blind bear will pretend to be dead and attack people, but the wild boar will not, but if it does not hurt its vitals, it will suddenly stand up and attack people when it screams on the ground.

Wu Weiguo put away his gun and said, "The big pig should be dead, and at least ten of the little pigs were killed."

"Catch it again." Wu Hao couldn't separate the big and small pigs. Does it hurt to kill the little pig?

These days, it's a sin to have too many of them.

Regardless of the biological chain or the law of survival, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong make the rules.

This is only the first batch. He has been busy for so many days. He can catch at least two waves of wild boars. It is hard to say how many he can catch.

If it hadn't been for the killing of a group of pig gods when they gathered together in winter, the number of wild boars he caught this time should have doubled.

It often happens that hundreds of wild boars enter the field at the same time. Even if a hundred wild boars are caught, for the Greater Khingan Mountains where there are tens of thousands of wild boars.

It's drizzling.

An old sow gives birth to about ten piglets a year, and now there are tens of thousands of piglets born.

Flood if you don't fight.

Wu Meng took off his shoes, rolled up his trouser legs, and jumped down the ditch to step on the bloody soil. He didn't mind being dirty.

Worryingly said: "It would be nice if the ditch machine is here, but it's not easy to go out."

"Catch the piglets first." Wu Weiguo put down his gun, took off his shoes and jumped down. There are many sheds in the house, and he was counting on these piglets to fertilize. When they grow up, they can be sold for money, and they can hang out with domestic pigs.

The brothers all jumped down to catch the pigs. These little piglets ran so fast that they crawled back and forth from under their bodies to escape.

When I ran to the end of the ditch, I would look back. It was fun to catch them.

"Phen'er", some powerful little guys jumped up and bit their hands, and charged their noses to their thighs.

"Oh, you still want to bite me?" Wu Meng raised his left leg to avoid the little pig, reached out and grabbed it by the neck.

This little thing is more than a foot long, covered in yellow hair, kicking around with its four legs, and screaming "choked up" in its mouth.

The strong ones call "Peng'er" and "Phen'er" like killing pigs. The little wild boars have no tusks, so they don't have the strength to bite people. They don't know how to bite people yet.

Many people in the countryside have caught domestic pigs. It is not difficult to deal with these little guys, but it is difficult to chase them.

Probably ran away.

Wu Hao took the crate and two arm-thick ropes from the car, threw the crate into the ditch and asked several people to put the piglets in it.

There were 25 piglets in the last count, and more than ten died.

Throwing the rope down, he said, "Tie up the big pig, and I'll use a cart to drag it up later."

Ask his father to come up and take the piglets back together, and when they get home, they will be locked in the fence of the pigsty alone, for fear that the old sow at home will bite them.

"Fen'er" and "Chou'er", these little guys are in a mess when they are in a new environment, they huddle in a corner and shout with their necks raised.

Gao Lijuan had already prepared pig food at home, which contained gray vegetables, pigweed and corn flour potatoes, and poured them into the trough.

The little ones stopped barking immediately when they smelled the food. They raised their heads and looked at the person in a daze, and boldly rushed over to eat.

Wu Weiguo patted the head of the little pig that was eating, and the little thing raised its head and said "Feng'er", and rushed forward a few steps, showing a disbelief.

Tilting his head and staring at him for a few moments, he wagged his tail and went back to eat. He was so fierce that he took this as his own territory.

Wu Weiguo sneered: "One day, let Mister Er come to slaughter the pigs, and just keep a few pigs as old sows."

"I can have another meal." Wu Hao smiled, Mr. Er has quite a bad taste, and the dead piglets can also be sent to him.

The two of them put a piece of plastic on the car to avoid getting blood on the car when loading the pigs.

After driving back to the ditch, two cannon eggs weighing more than 400 kilograms had already been tied up. Wu Weiguo tied the other end of the rope under the front of the car.

Wu Hao reversed the car and dragged out. The big truck towed the wild boar for fun. When it reached the edge of the ditch, the people below lifted it up.

According to the last count, there were 29 big wild boars, of which there were seven eggs.

The little Huangmaozi should have been born in January. The heaviest was about [-] catties, and there were ten of them. The rest were all old sows.

Wu Weiguo estimated that there were about 1000 catties of pure meat. He looked at the cabbage left in the field and said, "After so many days of tossing around, I only earned more than [-] yuan after paying back."

Wu Meng twitched his lips and said, "It's not enough to be beaten, 1000 yuan is not enough? It takes three or four years to go to the forest farm."

Wu Weiguo squatted on the ground and squinted: "Oh! Do you want to turn against Tiangang?"

Wu Meng was so scared that he didn't know what to say, he said it out of his mouth just now, he was really afraid of his uncle.

Wu Hao interrupted their conversation and said: "Take the two yellow-haired pigs from the family to eat, and let someone from the village take them back and divide the two old sows. The rest will be opened and loaded into the car, and I will take them away immediately."

In summer, wild boars stink very quickly after death, and the intestines need to be sold as soon as possible after they are disemboweled.

One person went back to the village and asked someone to pull the wild boar, and the remaining seven people disemboweled the wild boar, poured out the blood in the stomach, and loaded it into the cart.

After loading the wild boar, Wu Hao got into the car and pointed to the ditch and said, "Take out the blood and soil inside and bury it in the forest. Throw some pine sawdust or directly burn pine branches to cover up the smell of blood."

"Recover the trap, and there will be wild boars coming in a few days."

Juehujiao is best used in autumn. Before the autumn harvest, he can keep catching wild boars. After explaining everything, he drives directly to the timber factory.

The forestry farm will buy wild boar, but in the past two days he has chased the herd of pigs, and the forestry farm has killed several of them, so there is no shortage of meat.

In autumn, all the villages protect the crops, and each village can hunt a few wild boars, and my grandma's house also has no shortage of pork.

It was different in the city. There were few people hunting in early autumn, so it was difficult for them to buy some wild meat.

The bloody smell from more than 20 wild boars was not small, and there was still a stench after they were disemboweled. Fortunately, the timber factory is remote, otherwise someone must have stopped the car to ask what was pulled.

Zhao Jingjing pawed on the carriage with a surprised expression on her face after watching it, and she felt a little embarrassed when she got out of the carriage: "Now the pork can't be stored, you pull too much."

Wu Hao said with a smile: "These wild boars will be sold in the village, you can keep as much as you want."

"That's right." Zhao Jingjing thought for a while and said, "Now wild pork has risen to [-] cents a catty, I'll buy [-] catties."

Wu Hao opened the carriage, helped the workers lift the pig and weighed it, and then picked up a 70-jin yellow-haired pig and put it on the ground and said.

"There are a lot of wild boars caught this year. This little pig is delicious. Sister Zhao will take it home and try it."

Building a house and buying things is a lot of trouble for others. If you don’t give money or treat guests, at least you have to give something.

"I'm not being polite to you." Zhao Jingjing smiled, remembering the weight of the wild boar, estimated that the pure meat was more than 530 catties, and counted 210 and five yuan from the bag.

Wu Hao took the money and said, "Weigh another yellow-haired pig and an old sow, and you can send them to Brother Zhao for me."

"My cart of wild boars is sold in the town. If pork is sold in the town, the business of Brother Zhao's restaurant will be much worse."

There was a strong smell of blood in the car, and when people went to the countryside, they would buy wild boars if they found out that they were pulling wild boars.

Zhao Jingjing nodded: "I'll send someone to deliver it on four wheels, and I'll leave the money to you."

After weighing 80 catties of pure meat, I was given another [-] yuan.

Wu Hao took the money and pointed to the scale on the ground, "Lend it to me for a day."

"Take it away." Zhao Jingjing nodded without hesitation.

Wu Hao and the workers carried the scale into the car, closed the car, drove directly to the town, and took a road with few people around to enter the town hall compound.

Parked the car on the side of the entrance of the small building, got out of the car and walked halfway through the corridor of the small building, and happened to meet a small leader in charge of logistics.

When I came here before, everyone nodded to each other, said a few familiar words, and some didn't even know how to say hello to each other.

It's different now. After what happened in the north, whoever meets him will smile even if he doesn't speak.

The little leader was very enthusiastic. He led a few people out to see the pigs on the car, and said with a frown, "You can keep them all in winter."

Wu Hao pointed to the remaining six yellow-haired pigs and said, "You can sell them in the town, and I will give you some piglets."

"Baozi, old sow, and yellow-haired sons are sold at different prices. You all keep them, and I will save you trouble."

"Understood." The little leader looked at the buyer beside him and asked, "What's the price of the wild boar now?"

"There are few hunters hunting wild boars this season, and they sell small yellow-haired pigs in private for fifty cents a catty." The buyer smiled, but the corners of his mouth were twitching.

He went to buy pork, there was a lot of oil and water, and the guy in front of him blocked the door to sell it, so it was a fart to buy.

The most amazing thing is that no one came out to take care of him, and he had to smile and tell the truth, not daring to show his face at all.

The little leader rubbed his chin and hesitated, feeling that he should give more money, and no one would say anything if he raised another [-] cents.

"The price is reasonable." Wu Hao saw it, and didn't let the little leader bother, got in the car and weighed himself.

The heaviest little yellow-haired piglet is just over a hundred catties, and he can lift it up with one hand. The six little pigs weighed 230 catties of pure meat.

The little leader didn't even look at it. He said it was as much as the catty, waved someone to give him money, and said to him: "These pigs have to be sold as soon as possible, and they will stink after a long time. Come to eat at noon after you are done with work."

"Come when you have time." Wu Hao knew that the leader was not talking politely, so he took 110 and five yuan and put it in his pocket, waved goodbye to them and drove away.

The purchaser looked at the leaving truck with some resentment, not because of the pork, he could buy a lot of vegetables.

It's because the gap between people is too big, he has never seen a pork seller so tough, who doesn't give him some benefits when he goes out to buy?

But what about others?It’s not that you have to buy it when it’s delivered.

It's good meat specially given by someone for your good. You have to accept the situation of selling pork, and the leader has to consider whether the price has been lowered.

Also let the pork sellers remember to come to eat.

What people said before they left seemed to be that the leader wanted to invite him to dinner and he had to see if he had time to say it.

Is this for pork?

The purchaser knew that this guy was very good, but he didn't expect to be so good. The key is that the little leader in charge of him seems to be quite happy.

(End of this chapter)