Rebirth in the College Entrance Examination: Making a fortune with rough men

Chapter 28 28 Killer Vegetables

The three of them looked at Yuzhi's back with different expressions.

"Hmph, pretending, let's see how long she can keep pretending." Zhao Qiang curled his lips and said. Over the years, he has been really tired of Yuzhi's self-esteem and superiority. She is nothing without Sang Dazhuang.

The thin monkey glared at Zhao Qiang: "You should keep your voice down, Brother Zhuang will hear you, and you will be rewarded. I don't care if she is pretending, anyway, Brother Zhuang is happy, Brother Zhuang likes it, she is my sister-in-law, she loves

Pretend as you please. Don't be too emotional. Just show your sister-in-law's face. It's not Brother Zhuang who's having a hard time doing it. Brother Orange, don't you think so?"

Li Gan raised his glasses and raised his lips with a slight smile: "Well, what you said makes sense."

Zhao Qiang glared at Shouhou angrily: "You asked him what he was doing, and he just said the same thing when he opened his mouth. No matter what you said, he always said the same thing. What's there to ask?"

Shouhou didn't care and snorted: "Anyway, Brother Orange said I'm right, so I'm right."

Zhao Qiang was too lazy to tell him anymore.

Li Gan's eyes flashed under the lens, and it was indeed reasonable. Da Zhuang was very interested in that woman, and they couldn't respect her, otherwise that silly boy Da Zhuang would be in a lot of pain.

Even if she is pretending, it doesn't matter. He will let her pretend for the rest of her life. If she can't pretend for a lifetime, then she should die early. There is nothing complicated in this life. She just wants to be happy and content.

In the kitchen, Sang Bao was helping to light the fire, and Wang Xinfeng was making breakfast.

Sang Dazhuang and Sang Ye are preparing in the backyard.

Yuzhi helped Wang Xinfeng and picked out the steamed cereals.

Killing pigs is a strenuous job, but you have to eat a full meal. Everyone who comes to help has to come to have breakfast, not to have a rich meal, but to fill their stomachs.

Killing a pig is also very technical and particular. A white knife must go in and a red knife comes out, which is auspicious. If you don't kill a pig well, if the knife goes in white and the knife comes out, you will feel bad luck all year round.

This is what rural people believe. When they kill pigs, they will hire professional people. The people they hire are not expected to take good care of them, so helping kill pigs these days is a bad job.

Lao Sang's family doesn't need to hire anyone to kill pigs. Sang Dazhuang is a good hand at this job himself.

Sang Ye is also competent. He has followed Sang Dazhuang to the mountains over the years and killed a lot of wild animals, so he has perfected his skills.

The people invited here are all to help with other chores. Killing a pig is not just a matter of killing.

Moreover, killing pigs is a big deal, and it needs to be done for fun.

Wang Xinfeng also cooked thick rice porridge with small pickles, which was simple but filling.

Not long after, Li Jianshe also came, as well as Mr. Chen, Aunt Niu and her son, and Granny Zhou, all came to help.

Wang Xinfeng invited everyone to sit in the main room and dinner would be served immediately.

Yuzhi was about to pick up the frame containing the grain cereals and send it to the main room, but after trying it several times, the frame didn't move.

Sang Ye happened to see it and rolled his eyes in disgust.

Squeezing away the elm branches, he easily carried the frame and left.

With an elm branch supporting her forehead, she was so weak that she couldn't bear to look at her.

Mulberry Ye came back and brought the porridge basin in. It was a thick pottery basin, which was heavier than the steamed bun frame, so it couldn't count on the elm branches.

Yuzhi had given up struggling and followed with pickles in hand.

There is an Eight Immortals table in the main room. The men sit down, and the women sit on the Kang next to it. Each person holds a bowl and a steamed bun, sips of porridge, and then bites of the steamed bun.

Wang Xinfeng put down the steamed bun frame, took the pickles from Yuzhi's hand, and urged Yuzhi.

"Quickly go and sit by the kang. It's warm. The porridge and steamed buns are ready. Eat more. There's a lot of work today, so you must be full."

"Okay, thank you, Mom. Mom, please eat quickly."

"Don't worry about it, Mom, you eat quickly." Wang Xinfeng placed the elm branches beside the kang in a hurry, then turned to greet the others: "You are all full. Here are the pickles. Eat more with your rice. There is still more in the pot.

, can’t be left behind.”

Everyone responded with a smile, and the whole room was filled with the sound of grunts drinking gruel, which sounded very interesting.

After breakfast, it was not yet six o'clock. In winter, it gets late in the morning, so it was still hazy.

After the men had eaten and drank enough, they all went to the backyard. They set up a pot on the makeshift stove to boil water. After the water was boiled, they went to slaughter the pigs.

A burst of screams startled the entire Gubai brigade. Everyone knew that Lao Sang's family was killing pigs today, and people came one after another to watch the fun.

The pigs were killed, their hair removed, and then hung up and disemboweled.

Wang Xinfeng took the women to clean the dismembered sewer, while the men carried the meat to the door board prepared in the front yard, deboned and divided the meat.

Looking at Bai Shengsheng's big fat meat, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva. These days, the fatter the meat, the more greedy it is.

An old man asked Sang Dazhuang: "Sang boy, will your meat still be sold like this this year?"

"If you don't want to sell it, I won't sell it except for what you ordered. You can eat it yourself."

Once they heard that it was not for sale, the crowd became anxious.

"Why don't we sell it? How can we finish eating so much?"

"Yes, you are still young and you still have children to raise. You can't squander it like this. If you sell it, you can save more to prepare a dowry for your child's wife. You can't live a lavish life."

"That is, at a young age, you know that having fun is not good."

Everyone said to me that if Sang Dazhuang did not sell meat, it would be a heinous crime.

Sang Dazhuang took a machete as big as a cattail leaf fan and threw it at the door panel. The blade directly penetrated the two-finger-thick solid wood door panel, making a buzzing roar.

The fierce black face was full of impatience: "What, I still have to let you arrange my pork?"

The people who had just clamored that Sang Dazhuang must buy meat suddenly stopped talking, and some people could not bear the urge to urinate.

Wang Xinfeng ran out aggressively with a big spoon and shouted directly at these people's faces: "Go, go, get out of here, everyone is full and has nothing to do. It's my mother's house. What do you want to do with the pigs I raise?"

What's going on? If you say I won't sell, I won't sell. You still want to buy and sell by force? You are bandits, how can you be so capable? I won't accept this, so get out of here."

A group of people were forced back by Wang Xinfeng's big spoon, and were finally shut out with a bang, their faces turned blue with anger.

One by one, they cursed and left reluctantly.

Mrs. Chen looked out worriedly: "They won't hold a grudge against my aunt, right?"

Wang Xinfeng snorted: "What are you afraid of? There are so many people who hate me. Who are they? Don't pay attention to those stupid things. They pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold me. They don't know how to organize my family behind my back. It's good.

If they do, they will surround them like flies and spoil them."

Mrs. Chen thought about it. Lao Sang's family had too many lice in Gubai Brigade and were not itchy, so it didn't matter.

A group of people were working and chatting lively.

Yuzhi was preparing the marinade, and Wang Xinfeng was afraid that she would be tired, so she just asked her to talk and let Mulberry do the work, while the mulberry leaves helped light the fire. The two little guys were accused of running around, and Yuzhi was so idle that she got moldy. Just like that, Wang Xinfeng also said

She's tired.

Wang Xinfeng is famous for doting on his daughter-in-law, and everyone is not surprised.

Yuzhi felt that she could still cook a meal by herself, but she would not live up to Wang Xinfeng's kindness.

"Mom, didn't our family receive some gifts from my sister-in-law and aunt's family before? Taking advantage of the good day, how about inviting them all to come over and make it fun?"

Wang Xinfeng agreed without thinking: "Okay, mom will wash her hands and go and say it. By the way, she will pull out two cabbages in the private plot and stew meat later."

"Okay, Ye Zi, let's come too, and by the way, call all your friends to join in the fun."

Sang Ye, who was bored out of his mind while burning the fire, was stunned for a moment, and Sang Biao also paused in his movements.

Sang Ye looked at Yu Zhi with doubts on his face: "My little friend? All of them? Why?"

Wang Xinfeng glared at Sang Ye: "You kid, why don't you know what's good and what's good? Your mother asked you to invite your group of little slugs to eat and you're not happy. This is just to give you face. Are you stupid?"

Sang Ye pursed her lips. She didn't dare to lose face. She saw that it was the Hongmen Banquet and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat it.

The elm branches smile, but the Hongmen Banquet is not like that.

It's just that Yuzhi feels that these people are Sangye's connections. When you have them, you should manage them well. Even if the relationship fades in the future or you can't help them, it doesn't matter. It's good to remember and cherish this friendship.

Childhood should be as lively and lively as Mulberry Leaf. Unfortunately, her family, Xiao Pei, is more negative about life than a little old man.

Yuzhi has experienced a lifetime and will never look down on anyone again. Even if he is a slug now, he may not be sure in the future.

Of course, the main purpose is not so utilitarian. It is to thank these children for speaking up that day and to thank them for being willing to play with Mulberry Ye.

"They are all your little friends. They usually help you a lot. The house is busy today. Please come over and play. It's just a lively place. There's no reason why. Don't you usually treat them to candy? This is different?"

Sang Ye snorted, it was different at all, meat and sugar were not the same price.

However, he didn't raise any further questions and followed Wang Xinfeng out.

When Wang Xinfeng went to invite someone who had given him a gift, Sang Ye turned around and ran away. This period of time was extremely frustrating for her.

Because that person at home was sick, she and she were both detained in the house and not allowed to go out. During the weekend, her brother gave her homework, which he wrote from morning till night, almost costing her half her life.

It was rare to go out for a walk, and the mulberry leaves wanted to run away.

Wang Xinfeng laughed and cursed, but did not restrain her.

Sang Ye seems careless, but in fact he is very obedient and sensible, knowing what he should do and what he shouldn't do.

I was familiar with the place and found the place where the boys were playing. I saw a group of slugs sticking out their butts and not knowing what they were doing. Most of their dark waists were exposed and they didn't know how cold they were in the cold wind.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A group of carrot heads turned their heads and saw the mulberry leaves sniffing together again, sucking back the mucus, and happily gathered around the mulberry leaves.

"Sister Ye Zi, why did you come out?"

"Sister Ye Zi, is your family going to kill a pig today?"

"Sister Ye Zi, will your family eat pig meat today?"

When the carrot heads heard about the pig meat, they all sipped their saliva.

Sang Ye responded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, what are you doing?"

"We were digging out the rabbit's nest, but we couldn't find it even after digging for a long time."

Sang Ye leaned over to take a look and rolled his eyes: "Idiot, this is a snake's nest. If you dig any more, you will have to feed the snakes as winter food."

"Ah?" The carrot heads looked disappointed and scared, which made them take the money slowly.

It was just that the rabbit meat that I had longed for was gone, and I felt so uncomfortable.

Sang Ye looked disdainfully at a few people again: "Okay, let's see how good you are. You can eat rabbit meat. Come home with me and eat pork. My pork is fat and thick, and I'm sure it will taste good on your tongue."

"Eat pork?" Several people swallowed hard, but hesitantly did not nod.

The adults in the family have repeatedly warned me that every household is having a hard time now, and you can't just go to other people's houses to eat.

The children were all sensible, even if they were young, even if they were greedy, they shook their heads: "No, my mother asked me to go back early at noon, otherwise I will be beaten."

"Yes, my grandma also said that she would give me steamed cornmeal steamed buns. It's so cold in the winter and it's rare to have a dry meal."

"That's right, we're not going either."

Sang Yehu stared, with a bit of Sang Dazhuang's momentum: "Go if you are told to go, there is so much nonsense, everyone in my family has told you to go, and even invited others, don't bother me.

Gritting is embarrassing, so men should be bolder and coquettish like a girl."

Huzi asked cautiously: "Sister Ye Zi, is your mother okay?"

Sang Ye glanced at him. If that person in the family was really sick, the whole village would know about it: "Okay, what a big deal it is."

Huzi was an upright little guy, so he gave a thumbs up: "Your mother is really amazing. If you do that, you'll be fine in a few days."

Sang Ye felt strange when he heard this: "How about it? How many other things can you do when you are sick?"

"It's not that you're sick," Huzi blinked: "Sister Ye Zi, don't you know?"

"What do I know?"

Huzi immediately stopped talking. He was not stupid. Sangye didn't know. It must be because her family didn't want her to know, so he couldn't tell either.

The other children were equally smart, but their eyes were wandering and they would not look at Mulberry Ye.

The more they behave like this, the more Sang Ye feels there is something wrong.

"Are you guys itchy? You dare to lie to me, so why don't you tell me what's going on?"

The little beans were still too young, and under the intimidation of Mulberry Ye, they told what happened that day.

Suddenly Sang Ye's face became extremely ugly, angry and angry, and even a little self-blame.

He glared at the younger brothers: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The younger brothers looked at her aggrievedly: "You didn't come out to play with us, so we couldn't tell you."

Sang Ye suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she and her brother were detained at home during the last holiday. She was afraid that they would come out and hear the news.

She thought that after so many days, there was less talk about the matter outside, and she didn't expect that the brother and sister didn't know about it and wouldn't mention it in front of them, so they let her out.

The purpose of inviting her friends to dinner was to thank them for telling the truth that day and not allowing the Wu family to blackmail their money.

Mulberry punched out with a fist, and the thick arm was bent and the neck was broken in half. Wu Puppy only had a broken bone, but it was too light.

The few little cubs shrank their necks in fear and hid far away, for fear of being affected.

Sang Ye snorted: "If anything happens in the future, no matter what happens, you must tell me in time, do you know?"

"I know, I know."

"As long as you know, come on, come home with me to eat some meat. Today's meat tube is enough. Don't worry, your family. My grandma will tell you and I will promise not to let you get beaten."

Xiao Douding was relieved when he heard this, and happily followed Sang Ye to Sang's house.

Wang Xinfeng was quick with her hands and feet. She had already called everyone and returned with cabbage in her arms.

In the kitchen, Yuzhi heard the children's chattering and smiled: "Xiaoyi, in the cupboard, there are the halva and fried chestnuts that mom made last night. Take them out and share them with the leaves."

Give it to your friends."

"Okay." Sangpao patted the dust on his hands calmly, got up and went to the cupboard to get some food to send out.

As soon as Sang Ye saw Sang Piao, she winked at him, which was a common code word used by the brother and sister.

(End of chapter)