The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

When a wild boar is killed in the village, the meat is usually divided. Depending on the amount of effort, everyone can basically share some pork.

Make a whole wild boar stew, and no matter whether you contribute or not, you can share a bowl of broth. This is a welfare for the whole village.

There used to be many similar behaviors, but in recent years, these incidents have become less and less frequent. In the same village, their feelings for each other have also grown.

Therefore, when Xiao Xingyun said this, the old village chief and the people next to him were stunned for a moment, and then they gave him a thumbs up.

"Er Bao is so generous. Okay, that's it. Butcher Wang, I'll leave this job to you. The others will help carry the wild boar to the village to clean it up."

Butcher Wang was a stout, fat man with a full beard. He was among the returning villagers. The wheels of the motorcycle beneath him seemed to be without steam and could no longer support his weight.

"Hey, I'm the best at this job. According to the old rules, it's mine..."

When the old village chief heard this, he became angry: "It's yours to take care of. My second treasure, Black Tiger and the others killed the wild boar and contributed all of it. You just go out and clean it up. You still want the pig to go into the water. I'm going to do it."

I won’t kill you.”

"I was just talking casually." Butcher Wang was very afraid of the old village chief and did not dare to raise any objection.

"Hahahaha." The other villagers laughed and felt that Butcher Wang should not ask for things randomly at this time.

Soon, everyone found wooden sticks and ropes and other things to lift the wild boar out of the vegetable field.

At this time, everyone discovered that the wild boar's fatal wound was actually on its head.

The wild boar's head is so hard that a steel fork actually pierced the wild boar's skull. This is a bit unbelievably strong.

Was this done by Wang Heihu?

It doesn't look like it.

When he was young, Wang Heihu never did such a violent thing. In recent years, he was obsessed with catching snakes and rarely hunted large beasts.

The old village chief called the villagers on the embankment. It was getting dark and asked everyone to come back and drink wild boar soup.

Butcher Wang was a professional at killing pigs. He quickly cleaned up the wild boar, which weighed two to three hundred kilograms. With the help of other villagers, he also cleaned the pig lungs and intestines.

Pork was cooked in three large pots, and pork offal and pig heads were cooked in another pot. I don’t know what spices Butcher Wang used. As soon as the soup in the pot boiled, a strong aroma of meat wafted out, and the fishy smell was very light.

Woof woof.

The big yellow dog walked around the big pot of pork several times and told everyone very seriously that it was the pig that he had hunted and that one of its legs would have to be separated later.

Unfortunately, no one except Xiao Xingyun knows the meaning of the big yellow dog.

"Stop wandering around. When I cut the meat, I already shared it with you. If you wander around again, I don't mind an extra pot of dog meat soup!"

The big yellow dog immediately became obedient and squatted next to Xiao Xingyun with a cold expression on his face. He was not afraid.

Li Laizi came over and gave Xiao Xingyun a cigarette.

"I just heard Fuwa say that you caught a big grass carp for him, and so did you. You can just take what you caught home and eat it. What are you doing for that kid?"

Thanks to Xiao Xingyun's favor, Li Laizi came here to try to improve relations and say kind words.

"My family is a fisherman, and there is no shortage of fish to eat. I would be happy to give my eldest nephew a fish, but it is not for you." Xiao Xingyun said with a smile.

"Haha, that's true." Li Zizi smiled and took the initiative to light a cigarette for him. At the same time, he asked, "By the way, I heard that you know the owner of a big hotel in the city? Please help me ask about the vegetables I grow.

, and there are also farmed mushrooms, can restaurants accept them?”

"Tomorrow the restaurant owner is going to inspect my peach garden. You can ask her yourself. My family only sells fruits, not vegetables. Our agricultural products do not conflict with each other. I will try my best to put in a good word for you."

Li Laizi said gratefully: "Then thank you brother first. When you have time, come to my place for a drink and I will ask your sister-in-law to cook some hard dishes for you."

"Hey, I heard that if you drink, your sister-in-law won't let you sleep in the bed?"

"Nonsense, this is a matter of course. Your sister-in-law never dares to say anything when I drink." Li Zizi blushed with excitement and denied it.

"Dad, Mom heard it from behind." Suddenly, a kind reminder from his son Fuwa came from behind.

Li Zizi's face froze with fright. He turned around hastily and saw his wife glaring at him with a terrifying look.

"What about that, wife, please listen to my explanation..."

"I'll take care of you when I get home tonight."

Xiao Xingyun laughed so hard that he ran away with the big yellow dog, not wanting to get involved in the friendly discussion between the couple.

The old village chief held a dry pipe in his mouth, sat on a stone pier by the roadside, and called to Xiao Xingyun.

"Erbao, I heard that you bought a pickup truck and are planning to develop in the village?"

"I'm tired of staying outside. I want to stay at home for a while and see if I can find a way to make money. A pickup truck is not a truck. If I don't want to be in the countryside in the future, I can also drive it to the city."

The old village chief sighed: "Well, roads are a big problem, and poisonous snakes are also a big problem. If we don't solve these problems, there will be no way to make money. If there were, people would have discovered it long ago."

"Then when repairing the reservoir dam this time, doesn't it mean that if you perform well, you will build roads for the village?" Xiao Xingyun asked deliberately.

The old village chief frowned: "Can we believe what the town says? Today I asked the mayor again, and he said that our village has nothing to ask for. We don't even have a decent profitable workshop, and building roads for us is a waste. Even if there is,

Opportunities for road construction will also be close to Xilou Village, which has several handicraft workshops that can make money."

"We will also find money-making projects..." Xiao Xingyun comforted.

In fact, he has been thinking about raising snakes and has checked several times on the Internet. Putting aside the formalities, raising venomous snakes is actually to make it easier to catch snakes.

There are too many venomous snakes around the village. If they are not cleaned up, the people in the village will not be safe. What kind of farmhouses and tourist attractions are there?

When setting up a venomous snake breeding farm, the snakes will not be sold or killed. The main thing is to clean up the venomous snakes around, and only secondly will the profit be considered.

This requires a lot of money, and the snake purchase certificate must be frequently tampered with, which is even more expensive, so Xiao Xingyun has been hesitant.

He can only do this after finding a stable way to make money.

For example, after the ginseng seedlings purchased online arrived, he tried to see whether ordinary small ginseng seedlings could produce expensive wild ginseng.

Plant other valuable traditional Chinese medicines to turn the entire Baijiazhai Village into a medicinal herb base.

Small-scale farming can increase additional income for villagers.

Many money-making plans are still in the planning stage. Xiao Xingyun is now a layman. He does not have enough prestige in the village, and everyone may not trust him.

The smell of meat is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more people are gathering in the village.

It is said that there is no one in the village, but looking at it today, there are still hundreds of people, most of them are old people and children, and only a small part are young and middle-aged people.

Several large pots of meat are not enough to share, so after the first cooking, you need to cut the large pieces and wild boar offal into small pieces, then add vermicelli, mushrooms and other dried vegetables, and make a second batch to make enough for everyone in the village.

bowl.

Fortunately, there are a few chefs in the village who are usually responsible for weddings and weddings in the surrounding villages. With their help in cooking, it is not difficult to make broth for hundreds of families.

When the new moon hangs on the treetops and the hungry children start to cry, it's finally time to cook the soup.

The crowd, which had been lined up long ago, moved forward slowly. Each person had a bowl, half of the soup, half of the meat and vegetables, and the portion was generous.

Now the whole village knows that this wild boar was hunted by Xiao Xingyun, Wang Heihu and others. They don't have to queue up when they come to get soup.

My mother, Chen Xiuzhi, had come over a long time ago, carrying a small stainless steel basin and asking the chef to fill it up, saying that it belonged to his family of three.

"His sister-in-law, your son hunted this wild boar. I'll give you a few more pieces of good meat. If it's not enough, you can eat it as long as there's more in the pot."

Chen Xiuzhi said with a smile: "I won't take advantage of this. This pot is enough for three people in my family. Although my family has no money these days, no one is short of food."

Tie Zhu, who was making broth in another pot, lowered his head silently. His family was obviously not in this range.