Yang Jun didn't waste any time. He took out a wad of money and tickets, showed him his purchasing power, and asked him to cut his flesh.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he used a sharp knife to cut the meat, cut off a large piece of meat, weighed it with his hands, then put it on the scale and weighed it, no more, no less, exactly ten kilograms.
Then I cut another ten pounds of mutton according to the gourd and gourd, and then selected two fat-looking chickens, ducks, fish and geese each.
Yang Jun offered to pay an extra two cents per catty for processing and let him process the meat.
The meat is not fully processed, half is left, and the other half is cut into cubes, slices, strips, shreds, minced, and minced.
Yang Jun looked at the way the middle-aged man was processing meat in front of him, and suddenly remembered the scene in the TV series "Water Margin" where Lu Tiha deliberately manipulated Zheng Guanxi.
Ten pounds of meat are cut into minced meat, and there should be no fat in it.
Ten kilograms of fat should not have even a tiny bit of skinny on it, and it should also be cut into minced meat.
Then there are ten kilograms of golden cartilage and not even a tiny bit of meat that can be seen, but also cut into minced meat.
Looking at the scene in front of me, it seems familiar.
Yang Jun couldn't imagine that if he did what Lu Tiha did, the middle-aged man in front of him would draw his sword and fight him to the death.
In less than ten minutes, the meat was ready. As expected of someone who sells meat all year round, he processed the meat with ease.
He took the meat wrapped in oil paper and put it into the basket of the newly loaded cart. He turned around and asked the middle-aged man,
"Comrade, how do you sell those sewers?"
"Pig intestines, pig ears, and pig lungs are 35 cents per pound, and pig trotters are 6 cents per pound."
The middle-aged butcher added at the end: "No votes."
Pork costs 780 pounds per pound, and you have to buy it with a ticket, and the offal from pigs is much cheaper, and it doesn’t require a ticket. Most people can’t afford pork, so they buy these pig offal to satisfy their cravings. Often these pigs
Offal sells better than pork.
Yang Jun also didn't expect that he was lucky today. At this hour, he could still buy pigs.
Two kilograms of pigs of all kinds were brought into the water, and one pig's trotters and one front and rear legs.
These are treasures. Once processed, they taste better than pork.
Soak the pig intestines in wine and salt for half an hour, clean them, cut them into sections, and stir-fry them with onions and fungus. The taste...
Pig ears are also a delicious cold dish, they make a crunching sound when chewed, and pig lungs are also a good thing, a must-have for hot pot in winter.
While Yang Jun paid for the meat tickets, he said to the middle-aged man selling the meat,
"Comrade, can you keep that half of the pork fan for me and I'll pick it up in half an hour?"
The comrade who sold the meat looked back at the half-carved pork slices left on the chopping board and said that it was no problem, but he had to pay a deposit of five yuan first.
It's rare to meet a big customer, and he can close the stall early if he sells out early. It's a cold day, and he doesn't want to be cold here.
Yang Jun paid a deposit of five yuan and left the market.
I found a remote, deserted alley and looked around. The meat I just bought on my bicycle disappeared immediately.
Then we left the alley and rode towards the vegetable market again.
After paying the ticket, Yang Jun carried half a fan of pork on his bicycle and left the vegetable market. Everyone cast envious glances at him along the way.
OMG, can I finish eating more than a hundred kilograms of meat?
When Yang Jun saw the complicated looks in everyone's eyes at him, which were mixed with jealousy, envy, and even a trace of hatred, he was so frightened that he kicked off his legs and left quickly.
After walking around for a long time, I finally found a deserted alley, looked back and forth, and quickly put half a fan of pork into the copy space.
Then he took out some vegetables and meat needed for dinner from the space, put these things into the frame of the bicycle, saw that it was getting late, and rode towards the courtyard.
…
Siheyuan.
"Hey, Junzi bought a bicycle?"
As soon as Yang Jun entered the courtyard gate, the three uncles who were loosening soil for flowers and plants surrounded him.
"Ah! Why is it a lady's?"
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, was surprised when he saw that the bicycle had no frame.
"I bought it for my sister. She lives far away from work, so I bought one."
Yang Jun explained with a smile and simply strapped on the bicycle.
He knows the third uncle well, and he will never let you leave if you don't let him touch you for ten minutes.
"Yes, yes, it's a Phoenix brand. It's of excellent quality. The car rides like a phoenix and flies as fast as a phoenix. The meaning is very good."
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, raised his eyes, kept stroking the car with his hands, and observed every part of the car with his old eyes without blinking.
I thought to myself: It would be great if I also had a Phoenix bicycle.
Food is endless, clothing is endless, poverty is inevitable if you fail to calculate. I have been calculating all my life. I saved some money through my teeth. I spent a lot of effort to collect materials from major waste recycling stations and saved a lot of money.
A second-hand bicycle is always proud of being the first person in the courtyard to own a bicycle.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jun bought a new bicycle just a few days after returning home without blinking an eye. This would make him bragging in the yard in the future.
Of course, Yan Bugui is not the only one in the courtyard who owns a bicycle. Xu Damao's family in the backyard has two, but he still dares to brag in front of Xu Damao.
That's because one of the bicycles in Xu Damao's home was brought by Lou Xiao'e as a dowry, and the other was specially equipped by the steel rolling mill for movie projectionists. To say that the person who can really get a bicycle by his own ability has to be his third uncle Yan Bu
expensive.
Now that Yang Jun also has a bicycle, he always feels like he is being outnumbered.
The third uncle rolled his eyes: "Junzi, we have a big addition to our family, do we have to celebrate it? Congratulations?"
"How to celebrate?" Yang Jun crossed his arms and asked deliberately.
"Of course it's a treat."
"Okay, third uncle, it's settled, I'll treat you to Brother Zhuzi's house tonight."
Yang Jun thought that he would treat them to dinner anyway, so he simply used the gimmick of buying bicycles to get everyone together. In addition, he had some unexplainable reasons.
"Oh, is it true? The third uncle takes it seriously."
The third uncle was stunned when he heard this and stared at Yang Jun's back in disbelief.
"Junzi, the situation is bad."
The third aunt came from the side and patted the smiling third uncle.
"The boss has eaten honey shit, why are you so happy?"
The third uncle came to his senses: "Junzi bought a new bicycle, and I'm going to treat guests to dinner at Zhuzhu's house tonight."
Third aunt: "Junzi invited you?"
"Of course, don't you see that I am the third uncle for nothing?"
The third aunt looked in the direction of the middle courtyard: "I just saw that Zhuzi came back from get off work early. I guess I won't be able to take time off to treat guests to dinner."
"Master, do you want me to go over and help? After all, I'm afraid Zhu Zhu won't be able to handle the whole table alone."
The third uncle's eyes lit up: "Why don't you go quickly?"
"Old man, why are you going?"
"You can't go there empty-handed. I can't go back and take the remaining half bottle of Laobaigan with me." The third uncle, Yan Bugui, turned around and said as he ran home.
…
Silly Zhu family.
Silly Zhu touched the shiny bicycle and sighed in his heart.
I made up my mind to save money in the future and buy a car for Rainy Water. We are all brothers and we can’t lose to the soldiers.
Yang Jun took out the vegetables from the basket of the bicycle and motioned to Shazhu to deal with the ingredients first while he sent the bicycle back first.
