Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 2 Status, indifference! 【Ask for collection】

Mao hour and seven quarters
  The sky is bright and everything is coming back to life!
  The market street in front of Zhu Ji's Butcher Shop is already full of traffic.

Vendors set up stalls along the streets to sell goods, and long queues formed at the city gates. Shops on both sides of the streets opened their doors to welcome customers, and every place was full of vitality.

Individual customers in twos and threes began to gather around the meat stall to buy.

The pig butchers who had been busy in the backyard for most of the night were finally able to take a break.

Aunt Wang, the kitchen helper, cooked a large pot of pork offal soup with some wild vegetables from the mountains. A rich aroma suddenly spread everywhere.

After all the busy work, Wei Hong was already hungry.

Not only were his clothes soaked with sweat, but his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The pain in my hands was unbearable, and a mouthful of broth only relieved the fatigue a little.

"Phew! My health is really bad."

"Eat more and take care of yourself quickly."

"Don't think too much, they are just like this. They don't mean to target you. Don't take it to heart." Li Daniu stuffed two pancakes into Wei Hong's hands and pulled him aside to comfort him in a low voice.

Wei Hong took a few sips of the broth and nodded in understanding.

"Brother Danniu, can we join the Hutou Gang?" Wei Hong asked sideways.

Wei Hong was thinking in his mind, but couldn't help but frown.

"Of course!" Li Daniu said with some pride: "How can you afford to open a butcher shop these days without some background? Our uncle in the big stall is the leader of the Hutou Gang, and the butcher shop earns more than half of the money every year. Give it to Tangkou."

"In their eyes, we young apprentices are just handymen and we don't deserve to be on an equal footing with them at all, so no matter how polite you are, you are too lazy to pay attention to them. Just do your job honestly."

"Although we in the butcher shop deal with pigs, cattle and sheep every day, we are actually members of the Hutou Gang's peripheral gang. They eat meat all day long to practice their martial arts, and kill pigs and chop people in their spare time. They all have a The evil spirit of the stock is something that ordinary idle men and lazy people would not dare to provoke."

Occasionally, he made some naughty remarks and made jokes, but from beginning to end, he didn't even bother to look at him.

"Little brother, you are a bit unfamiliar. Are you the new apprentice?" Aunt Wang enthusiastically scooped a few spoonfuls of meat into his bowl: "Come on, come on, eat more, let's see how thin you are."

He never blends into a circle that he can't fit in. When he becomes stronger, people will take the initiative to make friends with him.

They were squatting aside, minding their own business, eating pancakes in broth.

Wei Hong said calmly and generously: "Thank you Auntie, just call me Xiao Wei. I ask Auntie and all the brothers to take good care of me in the future."

But the other butchers didn't seem to hear it.

"Why are you so polite? Eat more, it's enough!" Aunt Wang said with a smile on her face.

None of the pigs in this world have ever been castrated, and the fishy flesh can't be suppressed. Coupled with the lack of seasonings such as ginger and garlic, most people really can't get used to it.

The butcher is a figure in a gray area in any dynasty. He can afford meat to gain strength, and the butcher knife in his hand sees blood every day. How can he take ordinary poor people in his eyes?
  Wei Hong didn't care much about this, and there was no need to be angry!

However, given his background of not having enough food, he doesn't have the right to be too picky.

"Every afternoon when the business is not busy, the swordsmen will practice kung fu to build up their strength. We can follow along and learn some pile kung fu to strengthen our foundation and strength. As long as we can lift two hundred kilograms of stone locks with one arm, we can join the Hutou Gang as a peripheral Help everyone, there is still a chance to learn superior exercises."

"Two hundred catties?" Wei Hong's eyes lit up.

He wasn't too keen on joining a gang. But as long as he reaches an arm strength of two hundred pounds, he should be able to become an official pig butcher. When the time comes, he can also practice superior skills. Naturally, he is very happy.

Anyway, when the time comes, he will only kill pigs in the name of peripheral gang members.

When you are fighting and killing people, you can hide if you can, so you won't risk your life foolishly.

"It's not easy to live in the city of gods!"

"Learning to kill pigs can not only make you full, but also make you good at craftsmanship. You can also learn martial arts. Although it is a bit dirty and tiring, what else am I not satisfied with?"

Wei Hong was filled with emotion.

Even if he just squatted in the corner to eat, he still ate very happily.

Li Daniu couldn't hold back his words. While eating breakfast, he couldn't help chatting in a low voice: "Our butcher shop has three stalls, fifteen knifemen, and the kitchen helper Aunt Liu Bowang. Oh yes. Well, there is a family of three from the stall living in the innermost courtyard. If you have nothing to do, don’t rush in. The master’s wife and the eldest lady are both bad-tempered.”

Wei Hong was eager to hear more news, so he followed his words and asked: "How can there be so many people in a butcher shop?"

"Busy!" Li Daniu scratched his head and said: "With the millions of people in Shendu's 108th Street, the daily consumption of meat is astronomical. The pigs, cattle and sheep must be transported by ship gangs from Yuzhou, Xuzhou and other places to supply it. Get on."

"Meat is not easy to preserve. It must be killed and sold on the same day. Our butcher shop usually supplies more than a dozen restaurants and dozens of wealthy households in the surrounding area. We also have to deal with individual customers' purchases. We have to kill at least twenty or thirty people a day. There are seven or eight sheep for one pig, and they have to be doubled during the holidays.”

"Usually, the big stall owner is in charge of the shop, the second stall guy takes a few people to the countryside to collect pigs, and also goes to the land and water docks to find boat gangs to buy livestock, and the third stall stall is responsible for delivering goods to various restaurants in the early morning. In short, there are not enough manpower. Use it."

Wei Hong secretly clicked his tongue when he heard this.

He really underestimated the butcher shop business.

No wonder it needs to be affiliated with the Hutou Gang, otherwise who can control the situation?

"Did you see the strong black man on the left? His name is Wang Dazhi. It is said that he is the most experienced swordsman here. Not only does he have the strength of the Skin Refining Realm, but when the Tiger Head Gang and the Vicious Dog Gang fought in the past, he could use just one knife. Seven or eight people have been hacked to death, so don’t mess with them casually.”

"Sitting next to him are Lu Kang and Jiang Kui. They like to eat, drink, whore, and gamble. Every time they are given monthly money, they go to the hook bar..."

"The one walking alone on the right is Zhao Jichang. He is the distant nephew of the third stall holder. He has a bad temper and is not popular with others..."

Li Daniu babbled in a low voice like a chatterbox.

Wei Hong effortlessly recognized everyone present following his gaze, and at the same time secretly remembered all their information in his heart.

"Daniu, have you finished eating?" Aunt Wang came over with a chicken and said casually: "After you finish eating, come over and help me kill the chicken. The eldest lady will have chicken soup at noon, so she must prepare it in advance."

"Hey, hey, here it comes!"

Li Daniu hurriedly prepared to get up and work.

Wei Hong decisively raised his hand to hold him back and said, "Brother Daniu, please continue eating. I will do it."

"Why are you so embarrassed?" Li Daniu scratched his head.

"fine!"

Wei Hong smiled nonchalantly and followed without hesitation.

How could he miss such a good opportunity? If I can’t kill a pig, can’t I kill a chicken?

(End of this chapter)