Yang Anguo circled the crowd and drove the onlookers out.
"Pooh!"
Yang Anguo spat into the palm of his hand, then bent down, arched his body, and grabbed the wild boar's front and rear legs with both hands.
"Hey, get up!"
The wild boar was incredibly carried on Yang Anguo's shoulders.
He smiled at everyone, then walked around the crowd three times before putting the wild boar down.
"Director Tang, are you willing to admit defeat?" Yang Anguo smiled and extended his hand to him.
"You kid... I'm convinced." Director Tang pointed at him with a smile, took out five kilograms of food stamps from his jacket pocket and handed it to him.
When Ma Juzi saw that Yang Anguo had earned five kilograms of food stamps in a blink of an eye, he became jealous and immediately came over.
"Director Tang, if I can also carry this pig..."
"No, no. I don't know how to explain these five kilograms of food stamps to my wife when I get back."
Director Tang saw that the two young men had similar physiques, and their faces were red. He could see that they were powerful men from Northwest China. If Yang Anguo could carry them, so could this boy.
A good man won't take the immediate loss. He has already lost five kilograms of food stamps, so he can't pay them back.
Ma Juzi didn't get the food stamps and felt like he missed out on 100 million.
Sighing, he stepped back.
Later, the wild boar cub was weighed again, and it was almost as predicted, weighing seventy-eight pounds and nine ounces, which is even seventy-nine pounds.
The two pigs added up to a total of 478 kilograms and 9 taels. Director Tang was generous and directly calculated the weight at 480 kilograms.
According to the current market price of pork, calculated at 78 cents per pound, the total is 374 yuan and 40 cents.
Director Tang wrote a note on the spot, and with the note, he could go to the Finance Department to collect the money.
Director Tang looked at the remaining pig on the ground and said, "Why don't we weigh them together?"
"Not for sale"
Yang Jun quickly waved his hand and said: "Keep this end for yourself."
"Director Yang, workers are short of oil and water right now. As a factory leader, why don't you show your style?" Director Tang said with a smile.
Yang Jun knew that the canteen was short of meat. Since the Chinese New Year, meat had not been seen in the canteen for almost two months. The food served in the canteen every day was the same, cabbage, radish, and potatoes. The employees had long been tired of eating it.
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For example, the food that Yang Jun usually eats at Xiaozao in the private room of the cafeteria was all purchased by him at his own expense. Not to mention that there was no pork available in the steel rolling mill, it was also difficult to eat meat at home because there was no such thing in the market.
There is no need to sell it.
Years ago, all the pigs in the hands of farmers were turned in. Even if there are pigs now, most of them are piglets weighing more than ten kilograms. If you want to eat pork, you can only go to the black market to buy it.
But the price of pork on the black market is more than one dollar, and people are living on wages, so who would be willing to pay a high price to buy pork.
"Old Tang, what you said is wrong. Why didn't I show my style? If I didn't show my style, these two pigs would have been selling food stations long ago. How could they still take your turn?"
"Hey, director, I didn't mean that." Director Tang quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for him, and then said: "Do you think you can leave the two big ones to the factory and the small one for yourself?"
Yang Jun did not reject Director Tang directly. He also knew that the production tasks in the factory were heavy now, and everyone was working overtime and overloaded with work, which was the time when they were short of oil and water.
As the director of the canteen, Old Tang naturally wanted to improve the food for the employees.
Yang Jun did not hunt these three wild boars alone. He turned back to look at Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi and asked them for advice with his eyes.
In fact, Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi were very moved after hearing Director Tang's words. If they sold the big one, they could still buy it for a lot of money.
Although eating pork is enjoyable, it is not worth the money.
Besides, the small one is enough for them to eat for a while.
Their eyes flashed and they nodded slightly to Yang Jun.
Seeing that they agreed, Yang Jun turned back to Director Tang and said,
"Okay, let's do what you want." Yang Jun continued: "But there is one thing I want to say, you can't pay attention to that pig anymore."
Upon hearing this, Director Tang smiled and said: "Director, don't worry, no matter how greedy I am, Old Tang, I can't push myself further."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and motioned for him to weigh himself again.
Several people tied up the pig and weighed it.
This pig is not light either, weighing 368 kilograms.
Including the original 420-pound pig, the total is 788 pounds, 780 pounds per pound, and the total is 614 yuan and 60 cents.
Director Tang directly gave him a round number and wrote six hundred and fifteen yuan on the list.
Director Tang handed the order to Yang Jun, and Yang Jun handed it back to Ma Juzi, asking him to go to the finance office to get the money now.
Then, Yang Jun drove the jeep and asked Yang Anguo to move the 78-pound piglet under the passenger seat.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was almost time to get off work. I went to the infirmary to pick up Yi Qiushui from get off work.
Soon, several people gathered at the factory gate and then went home together.
On the road.
Yang Jun told Yi Qiushui about Zhou Miaomiao.
Yi Qiushui is an emotional person and sympathizes with her plight very much.
When she saw Zhou Miaomiao's body covered with scars, she was so angry that she burst into tears and her teeth clenched.
However, after hearing Yang Jun and An Guo teach the black-hearted father-in-law a lesson, they felt very relieved and kept shouting that the fight was well done.
At this time, Ma Juzi handed a bulging newspaper to Yang Jun.
"Brother, please click."
In the newspaper were the money and meat coupons from the pig sale just now.
Of the three wild boars, Yang Jun shot the two big ones, and Yang Anguo only shot the small one. Logically speaking, Yang Jun should take the bigger one.
But Yang Jun didn't do that.
He didn't take any of the more than 600 yuan. As for the more than 600 kilograms of meat stamps, he only took 500 kilograms of meat stamps. The remaining meat stamps were returned directly to Yang Anguo along with the money.
"I'll take these, and you can divide the rest."
"Brother, why are you so embarrassed? You were the one who shot the pig, and we just contributed, so why should we take the big head?" Yang Anguo blushed and pushed back the money.
"Yeah, brother, we don't want anything, we just want to have a whole pig feast." said Ma Juzi who was driving.
"Okay, it's settled."
Yang Jun said in a tone that could not be refused: "I am not short of money. I will keep the meat tickets for use. Don't be too short on it. Share the rest."
If it weren't for the purpose of appeasing them both, Yang Jun wouldn't even want the meat tickets.
The various supplies in his space are very complete, and it is useless for him to ask for money and tickets.
"elder brother……"
The two of them wanted to say something more, but were interrupted by Yang Jun.
"We have to go back quickly and try to have a whole pig feast tonight."
After the two heard this, they stopped talking.
Zhou Miaomiao, who was sitting aside, saw Yang Jun's status in the steel rolling mill, and saw that he got more than 600 yuan with such a fool's errand, she was envious from the bottom of her heart.
But she is not the kind of person who is greedy for money or flatters the powerful, otherwise she would not have gone all the way to return the gold bar.
However, she secretly vowed that she would repay her kindness if she had the opportunity in the future.
Return to the courtyard.
Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi brought the pigs directly to his yard.
Ma Xiangxiu had already cooked. Yang Jun called them all over to eat. After the meal, they had to kill the pig.
Yang Anguo was thinking about killing the pig, so he ate a few random bites, then returned to the next yard with two steamed buns.
Ma Juzi was not so anxious. Just like his master, he kept picking up vegetables for Zhou Miaomiao.
Seeing how attentive and considerate he was, I thought he was taking care of his mother-in-law.
Ma Xiangxiu seemed to see the signs, she frowned and said nothing.
She sympathized with Zhou Miaomiao from the bottom of her heart, but she would never accept it if his brother and the widow were allowed to get along.
After Yang Jun finished his meal, he said hello to Yi Qiushui and then went to the yard next door to see Yang Anguo and the others killing pigs.
Ma Juzi's father, Ma Dapao, was a well-known cook in his hometown. Anyone in the neighboring villages would come to him if they had any affairs. Not only could he cook, he also did a lot of butchering of pigs.
The four or four brothers and sisters of the Ma family usually followed him to kill pigs, and they also did the job of killing pigs.
"How do you want to eat this pig?"
Yang Jun was afraid of getting dirty, so he didn't move forward. He squatted next to him, smoking a cigarette and watching what they were doing.
Upon hearing this, Ma Juzi immediately became energetic.
"Brother, originally I wanted to braise half, roast half, stuff some intestines, leave some mixed meat for stir-fry, stew bone soup and so on..."
He pointed his fingers and kept talking blah blah blah.
Over there, the corner of Yang Anguo's mouth kept twitching, and the knife in his hand kept shaving the pig hair.
"Come to think of it, can you please stop doing the work you are doing?"
"Forehead……"
Ma Juzi smiled awkwardly, then took a water ladle and kept pouring hot water on the pig.
Yang Jun actually wanted to see the two of them fighting, especially Yang Anguo, who didn't take Ma Juzi's brother-in-law seriously at all, and it seemed that sooner or later there would be a fight between the two.
Ma Juzi didn't care about him and kept working on his job while introducing Yang Jun.
"When it comes to this enema, it is very particular, especially the weather is very important. Although the weather is getting warmer now, it can be managed for a while. However, this wild boar is not a domestic pig, and his meat is a bit woody, but
It’s chewy, and as long as it’s simmered for two more hours, I guarantee it will taste better than domestic pig.”
"No, you are too troublesome. Enema takes too much time. Besides, you stew meat, do you have such a big pot?"
Yang Jun moved a pony stool into the house and sat not far away from them to chat with them.
He knew the aroma of wild boar. This kind of wild boar moves frequently, and its muscles are very strong and its fiber tissue is very dense. The meat tastes just as good as beef, but it's just that you don't need a big pot to stew so much meat at once.
He remembered that Shazhu's family had such a big pot, which seemed to have twelve pots. He couldn't figure out the size of the pot. Anyway, he knew that the pot was very big, big enough to hold a person.
"Brother, since you don't mind the trouble, you don't need to enema the intestines. Just wash them, marinate them with some cooking wine, and stir-fry them with onions for the best taste."
"Can you marinate some? I like the taste." Yang Jun said.
"That's okay. Pork is the most delicious when braised. We have salt, but we don't have aniseed. You have to go to the vegetable market to buy it. However, I'm afraid that the aniseed will not be complete, otherwise the taste will be a little less interesting."
Upon hearing this, Yang Jun frowned, thought for a moment and said, "I'll get the aniseed. You don't have to go to work tomorrow. You'll just braise pork at home."
"Okay!" Ma Juzi was very happy to hear that he didn't have to go to work.
