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Several young people nodded.
"Yes, brother Zhao, what if you can't get back to the original job and don't let me do it?" Some also questioned.
Zhao Wentao spread his hands together: "Then what to do, I will pay you."
"Brother Zhao, you are really brave!"
"Yeah, this is a loss of hundreds of dollars, how long will it take to earn it back!"
"Maybe there will be a famine, how are you going to live in those days?"
"It's still a trivial matter to cause famine. If you go in again, like Li Zizi, what will you do?"
Zhao Wentao listened to these people's words, and agreed: "You are all right, these are indeed possible, but then again, if there is no such eventuality, wouldn't it be profitable? Actually, I think, like Li Zizi It shouldn¡¯t happen, you go to the county for nothing, and the atmosphere is very different. Of course, doing business will definitely make a profit, it depends on what you think.¡±
Several young people were thoughtful, one said: "Brother Zhao, what are you thinking?"
"What did I think?" Zhao Wentao smiled: "I just don't want to be poor, I want to eat well every day!"
"Ha ha!"
Everyone laughed coaxingly, and the old men who oiled the intestines laughed too.
"This is the truth!"
"That's right, who doesn't want to eat something good!"
"I still want to eat big meat and drink big wine, can you think of it!"
Zhao Wentao said: "Master, you can't take it for granted, you have to do it!"
"What do you do, do business? Be like you, a peddler? Not as thick-skinned as you!"
"Thinking about meat and wine makes you thick-skinned." Zhao Wentao said with a grin.
He is not angry at all, most people look down on a peddler like him now, but so what, he is not trying to make these people look up to him, there is absolutely no need to waste his feelings for such gossip.
The limited energy should be invested in useful things, and the beneficial things are to make money!
He especially appreciates this sentence.
This is what Zhou Min said.
Seeing that other college students don't look down on him, he still cares about these old men, come on!
Tell them just to have fun.
As for these young people, he is deliberately pointing them out, he hopes that they will go out and live a life, so that he will not be so conspicuous, or else they will not all stare at him.
More people can do things faster, the blood sausage is done, and the internal organs are all processed, except for the oil reserved for the brigade, the rest should be eaten and divided, so there is no need to keep it.
Clean the dried cabbage in the kitchen, and after boiling the water, start to stew the pig-killing vegetables in the pot.
Pig-killing dish is a special dish in the north. Dried cabbage is basically used here, and sauerkraut is used in some places. No matter what you use, anyway, if you add blood sausage, white meat, or pork belly, it is pig-killing dish.
The taste of pig-killing dishes must be made when the pigs are slaughtered, because the pork blood sausage is fresh, and it has a certain sense of ritual. After eating pig-killing dishes, there is a feeling that this year's hard work has finally paid off Feel.
So many blood sausages can't be put in the butcher's dish. You have to set up another pot, and while cooking, stick the blood sausage with a needle to deflate it, otherwise it will break, which is not good.
In addition to cooking blood sausage, you also need to cook meat, white meat, pork belly, stewed rottenly, later, pour soy sauce and garlic, it is a hard dish.
The above is the main dish, and I have to get some side dishes, stewed pickled cabbage vermicelli, tofu and cabbage, these are common dishes in winter.
Middle-aged and elderly women are busy in the kitchen, and their children come in from time to time to eat. This mother cuts a piece of blood sausage for the baby, and the grandma adds a bite of meat to the baby. Some people just laugh and say a few words when they see it, don¡¯t give it to your family. The children ate it, and the adults would still eat it later. No one cares. After all, the children have also contributed to the production and construction in the past year, so they have to eat some on the day of slaughtering pigs.
The division of meat outside is still going on. For some reason, some people questioned the lack of food, and there was a quarrel. Zhao Wentao listened to it, shook his head and went into the house, just for a few taels of meat, alas, they are all poor!
He felt a little sympathetic to these people, and he was glad that he had gone out, and he would no longer quarrel with others for a few ounces of meat.
The noise was so loud that it was impossible to continue dividing the meat. The Big Three of the brigade came, and the secretary's voice shocked everyone.
"This, this, what are you arguing about! This, this, let me tell you, this year is the last time to share the pork, and next year you will contract the land. If you want to eat pork, you have to raise your own pigs. This, this, this is not a good thing! This, thisNo matter what, no matter what! "The secretary, with his waist down and a sheepskin jacket, looked around the crowd and entered the room with a snort.
"Okay, okay, divide the meat quickly, didn't you listen to what the secretary said, it won't be divided next year, you all cherish it!" said the director, and entered the room.
The accountant said with a smile: "If you have less food, eat more later!"
Continue to divide the meat.
"The meal is ready, secretary, do you want to eat now?" The master chef in the team came in to report.
The secretary sat on the edge of the kang, nodded his head and said: "Well, it's getting late, let's eat! Call the team leader together."
The master nodded and bowed down.
The director also got up and said, "I'll call them."
In the short time, four tables were set up. On the kang was the chief head of the secretary, and on the bottom of the kang were respected old people in the village, such as Lao Baitou.
?The other two tables were headed by the village women's director, some middle-aged and elderly women with charisma, and young children who contributed together. Zhao Wentao sat at this table.
The room in the team is very large, and the four tables are not crowded.
On the table was a large pot of pig-killing dishes, three small pots of side dishes, sauerkraut stew, cabbage stew, pickled cabbage stew, the secretary had three more dishes on the table, fried blood sausage, pork belly with soy sauce and garlic At the end, pour the pork liver with soy sauce and minced garlic.
The wine is bottled liquor, and the other tables are bulk liquor, which looks more elegant.
The director filled the secretary's cup with insight, and said with a smile: "Secretary, can you eat after you say a few words?"
"Yes, yes, secretary, say a few words!"
"Yes, Secretary, you have to tell me, otherwise this meat will not taste good!"
The accountant and several team leaders also quickly echoed.
Zhao Wentao turned his back to these people, took a bite of the meat and ate it, and said to himself, a bunch of sycophants!
Everyone on the kang spoke, and the people under the kang couldn't be idle, they all urged the secretary to say a few words.
The secretary laughed and raised his hand to press it down. The director hurriedly said: "Stop arguing and listen to the secretary!"
Everyone shut up immediately.
The secretary smiled again, and then said: "This, this, let me say a few words, this year's harvest is good, everyone has received a lot of food, and killed four pigs, and the remaining ten pigs will be sold Yes, it will be used for team expenses in the coming year. This, this, although the land will be contracted next year, and we will do it alone, but it does not mean that there will be no organization, this, this, do you understand?"