It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 38 Stop, what are you doing! (Seeking for collection)
Stab it!

The sharp knife scratched the back of the pheasant's head, and a stream of blood flowed out along the aorta, dripping into the coarse porcelain bowl below. The pheasant kicked its legs back violently, its wings stretched desperately, and its whole body was violently spasming. He began to twitch and bleed more.

Sun Jianping expressionlessly held the pheasant's wings firmly, letting it struggle desperately without letting go.

When the last drop of blood dripped into the bowl, the pheasant's neck finally drooped and it died.

Sun Jianping picked up half a bowl of chicken blood and looked at the lifeless pheasant in his hand, his heart pounding.

Killing a chicken for the first time in his life, he finally felt the breath of death. Even for such a big male pheasant, the life was as fragile as a piece of paper.

Human lives are worthless, and chickens are no exception.

"Jianping, don't be stunned, give me the chicken blood, it will solidify later!" Li Xiuzhi shouted, and Sun Jianping came to his senses and handed over the coarse porcelain bowl in his hand.

Lao Cao held his pipe in his mouth and brought a tub of hot water outside. He took the dead pheasant from Sun Jianping's hand, put it in the hot water, turned it over, and quickly plucked all the feathers out of the chicken.

"Look how fat this chicken is!"

Lao Cao laughed, and Sun Jianping also laughed. He lost his life with his own hands...

Nothing more than that.

The pheasant that had eaten enough mountain grass seeds was indeed very fat. Li Xiuzhi cut open the belly of the chicken and pulled out a small pot of yellow fat. She put the pot of fat aside, preparing to take out the fat later and keep it. For cooking.

On the other side of the pot, the mushrooms picked from the mountains in autumn are also soaked in warm water. They are red, yellow and white. They are reflected in the colorful light when the morning sun shines in.

"You can't stew chicken directly into the pot. You have to fry it first to remove all the blood in the chicken, so that the stewed chicken will be delicious..." Li Xiuzhi skillfully stir-fried the chicken pieces and taught Sun Jianping the secret of cooking.

Xiao Yueyue ran out with a look of disbelief on her face through the white air in the room. She looked at the chicken that was stir-frying in the pot and shouted loudly, "Shall we eat chicken today?"

"Yes, eat chicken!" Sun Jianping smiled and pinched the little girl's face, "I'll give you the big chicken legs!"

"Hehe..." The little girl smiled so hard that her big eyes narrowed into slits.

With the fragrant chicken in his mouth, Comrade Sun Jianping's last bit of guilt about the pheasant disappeared!

The so-called pig, sheep and chicken are also the same thing?
Little Pheasant, you were born great and died a heroic death!

Thinking of this, Comrade Sun picked up a piece of chicken wing with peace of mind and ate it happily!
Eating chicken stewed with mushrooms early in the morning was a bit too extravagant. After eating and drinking, Sun Jianping burped with satisfaction and loosened his belt. Then he pulled on his cotton shoes and walked out of the house in three steps. Go to the warehouse to see your "goods".

Boards of frozen tofu were neatly placed on the shelves. They were already frozen as hard as a rock. I picked up a piece and smashed it against the wall, making a thumping sound.

This is the Northeast, where the weather is so cold that every drop of water turns into ice. Even the softest and tenderest tofu can become a murderous weapon.

"How do you get this thing out?" Lao Cao walked in, picked up a piece, weighed it, and asked Sun Jianping.

"I'll get in the car later and go around Nahe Farm to try my luck." Sun Jianping made up his mind, but Lao Cao waved his hands repeatedly, "This kid is getting more and more enthusiastic, and he told you not to go, let's go If someone is caught and detained for a few days, do you think he can commit a crime or not?"

"Go, you have to go. If you don't make some money quickly, how can you buy resold grain? When the spring famine comes, the whole village will be in trouble."

After just a few months of staying there, Sun Jianping's Northeastern dialect was even better than that of the locals.

"Then... then you should take it easy. Why don't you ask Xiao Lu to come with you, and someone will take care of you..." "No, I can do this work myself. Don't I have to dig up the dunghill later? I can't delay it." People earn work points.”

Lao Cao nodded worriedly and patted his shoulder, "Jianping, listen carefully. If it doesn't work, just run away. The worst is that you won't have tofu anymore, as long as everyone is safe."

"I know, uncle."

Sun Jianping nodded vigorously.

While the two were talking, a man came outside. It was none other than Wang Jingang, an educated youth who went to the countryside together. He walked straight up to the two of them and smiled, "Uncle, Jianping, why didn't you share the tofu yesterday?" What about me? I was so greedy that I couldn’t sleep for half the night..."

"You still have the nerve to ask for tofu. Let me ask you how many times you have been to the stables. Have you done the work assigned to you?"

Wang Jingang was silenced by the training. He looked at the tofu in the warehouse and stayed in place, neither walking nor leaving.

"Jianping, what are you doing? We are all classmates, come here, take it home and eat it! Stew some sauerkraut together, it will taste good..." Lao Cao felt sorry for these educated youths who had left their families behind. , picked up two pieces of frozen tofu and stuffed them into Wang Jingang's hand. Wang Jingang blushed and looked at the tofu, "Yeah, there's no sauerkraut either..."

"You..." Sun Jianping was so angry that he wanted to give them both a slap in the face!

"Daughter-in-law, go get two sauerkraut from the jar and bring them to Xiao Wang!"

After a while, Li Xiuzhi walked out of the house carrying two dripping pickled vegetables and handed them to Wang Jingang. Wang Jingang grinned and said, "Thank you, uncle. Jianping, please don't annoy me. I'm busy these days. I'll wait until I'm done." I'll take care of all the work in the stables for a few days, you don't have to lift a finger!"

"Fuck you, talking is worse than farting!" Sun Jianping hated this person deeply and cursed. Wang Jingang was not annoyed, nodded to Lao Cao, hugged two pieces of tofu and two sauerkraut, and ran away.

"It's true that the same rice feeds all kinds of people, this person..." Li Xiuzhi picked up her apron and wiped her hands, looking at Wang Jinguang's retreating back, shaking her head repeatedly.

"Forget it, just leave him alone. Jianping, go get your car and wait until noon..."

"Yup!"

The bay-red horses came out and pulled up the production team's small cart. One person and one horse carried more than 500 kilograms of frozen tofu. They wandered out of Ermajia Village and walked straight to Nahe Farm along the snow-covered country road. go.

This was Sun Jianping's "solo career" in the true sense. He looked at the tightly bundled frozen tofu and thought about how he could sell the tofu without getting caught...

This is really an IQ job.

After passing Durki Commune and walking a few miles further, you can see the high walls of the Nahe Farm. The machinery roars in the extremely large field, and a train full of grain is steaming from the field. He slowly drove out and climbed into the distance along the black railway line.

Sun Jianping stopped the carriage on the side of the road, took a look at the surrounding environment, and confirmed that there were no farm militiamen patrolling with guns or the like around, and then he snapped his fingers!
copy!

Five hundred kilograms of tofu instantly turned into a thousand kilograms!

Seeing the carriage with a pile of tofu suddenly appearing on it, he smiled with satisfaction, picked up his whip, and drove the bay-red horse to the north gate of the farm.

There was no sound at the door. Everyone went to the field to load food on the train. Sun Jianping looked around and after confirming that it was absolutely safe, he led the bay red horse and swayed into the field as if there was no one around. !

"Stop! What are you doing!"

A loud shout frightened the red horse!
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