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It was daylight.

Farmers carrying hoes and sickles can be seen everywhere on the road leading to the fields in Fotang Town. Those who grow rice have reached the harvest season, and those who are preparing to plant wheat are also starting to plow the stubble and prepare the land. Some diligent old farmers have already carried baskets of manure into the fields. Fortunately, the morning breeze blew through and brought up a stench, causing passers-by to give way one after another, and children pinching their noses with disgust on their faces.

Everyone else was walking out of the town, and there was one person who was walking in the opposite direction, dragging a flatbed cart behind him. It was dark in the middle, and he didn't know what he was carrying. When he got closer and saw the cargo clearly, no one was shocked. Not bad.

What a big black wild boar!

Look at that body, which weighs three to four hundred catties, if it hits a person, it can kill half of it.

What is even more incomprehensible is that the boy dragging the flatbed car looks only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Young man, did you kill this wild boar?" A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and carrying a rake asked him.

Lin Yue said: "I picked it up in the mountains, and it was dead when I found it."

picked it up?

These words are quite convincing, let alone a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, even an experienced hunter has to weigh his own strength when encountering such a big man. It is more logical that death can be achieved with a single stab from the back.

"Such a big wild boar, darling, how much does it cost?"

"I'm hungry."

"He's really lucky, or we'll go to the mountains to try our luck some other day."

"Come on, when you went to the mountains, you came back with an injury, didn't find anything valuable, and paid a lot of medical expenses."

"He's still a child, why can't he see an adult."

"My lord should be behind."

"..."

People talk about this matter, some are envious, some are shocked, and some are curious. However, because of the special situation, they don’t have those messy thoughts. If you compare your heart with your heart, who would let a half-grown man go hunting in the mountains? , there must be an adult here, and it may be delayed in dealing with other things later.

"Uncle, let me ask." At this moment, Lin Yue stopped a thin man: "Is there a live pig purchase point in Fotang Town?"

"That's right, you follow this road to the end, then turn right, there is a screen wall to the east, and the courtyard with a signboard on the south side of the road is there."

"thank you."

Lin Yue pulled the flatbed cart and continued to move forward.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Lin Yue stopped and asked back.

"You asked about the collection of live pigs, do you intend to sell this wild boar?"

There is nothing to hide, Lin Yue nodded: "That's right."

The thin man said regretfully: "Then you are late, they put up a notice yesterday saying that they will not accept it."

"No more? Why?"

"I don't know. The notice didn't say why, so I said no."

"Okay, thanks for letting me know."

Lin Yue stole a flatbed truck from the village at the foot of the mountain, didn't he just want to drag the wild boar to the town to sell? Now the skinny man told him that the merchants no longer accept live pigs, isn't that a waste of effort?

After thinking about it seriously, he still decided to take the wild boar there to try his luck. This is not an ordinary domestic pig, but a rare mountain game. What if the merchant changes his mind after seeing it.

He continued to pull the flatbed cart forward.

Seeing that he persisted, the thin man could only shake his head, put this matter behind him, and continue with today's farming plan.

Roll, roll...

The flatbed truck ran over the bluestone slab road, bumped twice when encountering unevenness, and kept trembling with the wild boar. Several children gathered at the rear of the car curiously, poking the pig's buttocks with branches. Seeing that there was no movement, they became more courageous and went Chase the car and touch it with your hands.

Lin Yue didn't care about the discussion of the middle-aged women who formed a team on the street and the chasing of the children, and pulled the flatbed to the pig purchase point, and he saw the notice in the mouth of the thin man.

The content is very simple, there is only one line of crooked calligraphy --- the purchase of live pigs will be suspended from now on.

Lin Yue didn't stay long, and pulled the flatbed cart into the compound. A smell of blood came over his face, and black and purple spots could still be seen in the south corner. He thought that the next room was a workshop for slaughtering and processing live pigs.

"Who are you looking for?"

A man in a waterproof apron and rubber shoes stepped out.

Lin Yue put down the flatbed cart, looked back at the children who were holding on to the door frame to watch the excitement, and replied truthfully, "I'm here to sell pigs."

Li Jinze was stunned for a moment, because Lin Yue was a young man, he didn't think about it at all, he thought he came to the slaughterhouse to find someone.

"Selling pigs? Didn't you read the notice posted at the door? No live pigs have been accepted recently."

"Can I ask the reason? I remember that people from your town went to collect live pigs from us half a month ago."

"where are you from?"

"I'm from Chen Family Village."

"Chenjiacun?" Li Jinze thought for a while and said, "The Chenjiacun near the train station?"

"That's right, it's the Chen Family Village on the edge of the county."

As soon as he mentioned the train station, Lin Yue thought of the plot in the TV series where Luo Yuzhu took the train with goods and was investigated by Chen Jinshui's leader. If you want to talk about why the people in Chenjia Village are active and business-minded, and their backs to the train station are a reason that cannot be ignored , At that time, transportation brought not only convenience, but also business opportunities, culture, and ideological trends. People only thought about using resources when they had resources.

At this time, Li Jinze turned his head and looked at the flatbed, his expression changed.

He thought that the boy brought here was a domestic pig raised by ordinary people, but he didn't expect it to be so.

"Is this...a wild boar?"

"Yes, boar."

Li Jinze called out in his heart what a good guy, the wild boar in front of him weighed more than 300 catties, how did he kill it?

"You hit it?"

"No, I picked it up in the mountains with my uncle."

"Picked it up?" Li Jinze patted the pig's buttocks and checked the wound on the lower abdomen. It will take a long time to die. As a professional butcher, he is of course capable of estimating the death time of a dead pig, and the wound on the abdomen looks like an arrow wound. The key is that there are not many hunters who use bows and arrows these days...

"Yeah, that's how it was when I found it"

"Where's your uncle?"

Lin Yue lied without changing his face and heartbeat: "I sprained my ankle while transporting wild boars, and you are waiting for me at the foot of the mountain."

Li Jinze asked again: "You really didn't kill this wild boar?"

"Do you think I look like someone who can fight a wild boar?"

Li Jinze felt that he was an idiot for asking this question. The young man in front of him had a lot of brute force, but it was absolutely impossible to kill a wild boar weighing more than 300 catties by himself, even if his uncle was Experienced hunters are unlikely to take their children to challenge such a dangerous beast.

"Hey, I'm here to sell pigs, not to be a thief to interrogate you. I've said so much, but you haven't answered my question just now."

Li Jinze was a little embarrassed, sighed and said: "The hog purchasing station is actually the property of the town's meat factory. After slaughtering and processing the hogs received, part of the meat is sold to the county, and part of the meat is left for processing into marinated products. The legs and hind legs are used to marinate ham. If you want to talk about the skill of Master Liu who cured the ham, you have searched all over the county. No, it should be said that no one in Jinhua is more professional. Let’s say that the ham has been fermented for a period of time. He can tell the quality of a ham by poking it with a needle and smelling it in front of his nose..."

Lin Yue showed impatience, and interrupted his speech: "I guess there must be few people who are willing to chat with you, let's talk about the main points."

Li Jinze smiled awkwardly, and scratched his scalp with his oily hands: "The ham in Fotang Town is the best sold in Yiwu, including Dongyang, but the county has issued a document in the past two days, saying that the state-owned factory in the city does not allow us to sell it any more. The ham is sold under the name of Jinhua Ham, so this year’s plan has been disrupted, and the factory manager is struggling with this matter. To be on the safe side, he also ordered the purchase point to suspend the purchase of live pigs.”

When he said this, Lin Yue understood, and he remembered a detail in the TV series.

When Qiu Yingjie reported to county magistrate Xie that the state-owned textile factory had called to ask if it could sell cloth heads, county magistrate Xie was furious because the state-owned meat joint factory did not allow farmers in Fotang Town to sell Jinhua ham.

"I think... I have a way to help you solve this problem."

"What did you say?" Li Jinze thought he heard it wrong: "Do you have a solution?"

"Yes, I have a solution."

This time Li Jinze heard it clearly, but he didn't believe it. The director and deputy director of the factory couldn't think of a good way to solve this problem. Can he, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, handle the state-run meat joint factory?

"What? Don't believe it?" Lin Yue said, "You have to know that we have common interests. If your township enterprise can survive, I can sell live pigs at a good price. If you sell them to a state-owned factory, you will have to lose a lot. Less money, so I have no reason to lie to you in this matter."

Li Jinze heard that he looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly realized that this way of speaking, this calmness, and logic were not what a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy should have.

What is the origin of this kid?

Lin Yue didn't give him more chances to ask questions: "Let's go, take me to meet your factory director."

Li Jinze pondered for a moment, and finally inclined to compromise, because he felt that the young man was right, what if this kid really has a way? Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Go, I'll take you there."

The two left the pig purchase point and walked towards the big alley to the north.

"My name is Li Jinze, and you, what's your name?"

"Chen Jianghe."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Li Jinze took Lin Yue to the courtyard next to the town government. On the left was the director's office of the Fotang Town Meat Factory.