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Jiang Zhou also heard the words of those people.


It's just....


Jiangzhou lazily explained to them.


These people had nothing to do with him at all, so it was not worth debating.


Again, what they say is true.


two days ago.


He's a real asshole.


Jiangzhou went all the way to the river.


He still carried the bamboo basket in his hand, rolled up his trousers, then headed to the river, and got about a big bowl of small fish.


Mostly there are stone fish.


Fur fish are not very valuable in the present.


Not because all fields every family has stone fish, but also this fish has a lot of bones, wasteful oil, also this fish will smell fishy if not cooked well.


However, for Jiang Zhou, boiling a feather stone fish soup for his two daughters, was the best choice


Jiangzhou looked for a boulder to press the basket with the fish in it, and left the basket in the running water, to keep the fish alive.


Next to the great river dam there were many abandoned meadows.


There's a lot of mugwort leaves in there.


mugwort leaves, celery and indian esters.


It didn't take long to pluck a full handful.


Jiang Zhou was not greedy either.


He stopped picking when he felt it was enough for them to eat


He took out the basket from the water, put the wild vegetables in it, and immediately left.


While passing through the village, someone was slaughtering a pig.


Jiang Zhou saw many rural women carrying baskets and looked inside.


He paused for a moment.


"Auntie, did anyone slaughter a pig? Why slaughter a pig on the day of the tomb pilgrimage?"


The middle-aged woman next to Jiangzhou heard him and said without turning her head: "This is Li Baoguo! His son would take the university entrance exam, so they made offerings to the ancestors on the day of the tomb pilgrimage to protect his son"


"This year is indeed the year of the pig. Li Baoguo's family specifically raised two pigs. One was slaughtered during the new year, and another was kept for slaughter on the day of the tomb's pillage"


"We were waiting for him to cut off the pig's head and give it to the ancestors. Then we'll buy the meat!"


Although Jiang Zhou had a reputation as a brat.


Not many people know his face.


Especially on the outskirts of this village.


Jiangzhou doesn't come here often.


If Jiangzhou told him his name, everyone would definitely be aware.


However, just by looking at his face right now, everyone would not recognize him for a moment.


Therefore, the middle-aged woman earlier patiently explained the question Jiang Zhou had asked.


Hearing this, Jiang Zhou thanked him, then looked inside.


In the courtyard, the heat billowed, they used boiling water to peel the sea urchins.


In a very large basin, the pig that had been slaughtered and removed his blood was soaked in it.


A bleached man rolled up his sleeves and wiped off the sweat on his head.


He held a butcher knife, gesturing to Li Baoguo how to start.


Jiang Zhou immediately put his basket to the side, and got ready to take some meat home.


Although today Jiangzhou went out to buy a lot of items, he did not see the pig stall when he returned.


Originally, Jiangzhou planned to use the leftover meat yesterday to make rice cakes.


But now someone was slaughtering a pig, moreover it was a local farm pig. After all, Jiangzhou had to carry at least a kilogram of pork.


after waiting for about half an hour.


There was a commotion from within.


Li Baoguo smoked a dry cigarette and shouted outside in a hoarse voice: "Who would want to buy pork? The price is the same as in the district! "


Then one by one the family went in to buy meat.


the truth....


People who sell meat is a lot, but the meat in weigh very little.


it is basically 400 grams.


Many people just want to buy lard to boil the oil.


Hence...


When it was Jiangzhou's turn, there was only a large piece of lean meat left.


He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.


to be honest.


He had no problem eating lean meat.


because eating too much fat is not good for health.


Jiang Zhou rubbed his chin and said, “Uncle, how do you sell this lean meat?”


Li Baoguo smoked his dry cigarette and looked at Jiang Zhou.


In an instant, he felt Jiangzhou's face feel a little familiar, yet he did not remember who Jiangzhou was.


He tapped on a cigarette and said: "Yes, fatty meat is easy to sell! Everybody likes it. If you want this lean meat, I'll sell it for Rp. 3,800 for half a kilogram! this is a newly slaughtered pig very good."


Rp. 3800


The price is the same as in the district.


Jiangzhou's mind became very straightforward.


in the present day, every family that slaughters pigs, will basically sell those pork chops.


Actually was.


Li Baoguo would not easily sell his meat if he slaughtered a pig on the day of the tomb pilgrimage. Most people will only buy fatty meat to boil pork oil.


Who wants to buy so much lean meat to eat?


It was a pity that Li Baoguo's pig was used for the sake of offering to the ancestors, so that his son was blessed and could enter the university this year.


He had to slaughter it.


How much meat can be sold? He'll sell it.


Otherwise, it would just be leftovers.


In the present moment...


Pork liver is not easy to sell.


The aroma is stinging, and not greasy, and requires a lot of cooking ingredients, if you want to cook it delicious.


After all, it was also a waste


Unprofitable.


Jiang Zhou pondered for a moment, then said: "Uncle, look, I will buy two and a half kilograms of tampa fatty meat, and you give this pig heart to me how?"


Li baogou's mouth and nose moved.


He's very happy!


Li Baogou was initially worried that this lean meat would not be able to sell, but instead came a young man who wanted two and a half kilograms of meat at once!.


He was indeed anxious with the heart of this pig, and would ask his relatives who wanted it.


And now the young man asked for it.


He just gave it to her!


"All right! Because of your non-nonsense attitude, now I will weigh it for you"


when he said that, he took the knife used to slaughter the pig, and cut a large piece of meat from half the hanged pig.


Fatty or not, everything is there, but more lean meat.


Once in weigh, it weighs two and a half kilograms more.


“That's more, let's just say I gave it to you!”


Li Baoguo laughed.


Two and a half kilograms of tampa fat meat has been sold, you could say this is a problem-solver for him.


Li Baoguo took the oil paper and wrapped the two and a half kilograms of tampa fatty meat, he also wrapped the pork liver separately, and placed them all into the Jiangzhou saurt basket.


Jiangzhou was also pleased.


He then took out Rp.18,700 from his pants pocket and handed it to Li Baogou


Two and a half kilograms of this meat


He's got a plan.


Jiangzhou who bought two and a half kilograms of meat at once, instantly attracted the attention of many people. Everyone stared at him.


Finally there was one, two people who recognized Jiangzhou.


"Hey! Why does this young man to me seem like the youngest son of Jiang Lao San from the Jiang family in the north?! Do you think he looks like her?!"


he looks familiar! what does he seem to be called? ?Jiangzhe? Really?!"


"What! not likely? I heard his wife and children almost starved to death. Where'd he get the money?"


"Maybe he did some nasty things! We can't copy it! We have to be humble and work hard not to be like him!" ...


A group of people are talking.


Jiang Zhou did not listen to him at all.


He picked up the vegetable basket and rushed back home.


However, as soon as he walked up to the door of the house, he saw an uninvited guest.


It was Jiang Fuquan.


On page.


Liu Mengli stood on the mud land, behind him Chloe and Zoe stuck out her head timidly, staring at the grandfather.


"You brought this much stuff, where did that son of a bitch get the money? As a wife, can't you take care of it? "


Jiang Fuquan's words were getting even more unpleasant to hear.


“The Jiang family's dignity will be broken because of you!”


“ That bastard is not working, and you are his wife, can you not advise him just a little?”


Jiang Fuquan was getting excited


He had only one son, and his eldest daughter married and never returned. Looking at the two Jiang Zhou daughters, his eyes were hot! After all, who wouldn't want to be a grandfather? Right now, using this excuse, he felt like a lecturing grandfather, and he felt extremely happy.


It's just...


He just said a few words.


Suddenly we heard footsteps outside.


He turned. Then he looked at Jiang Zhou who had just put a vegetable basket on the ground.


Jiang Fuquan saw Jiang Zhou looking at him with a half smile but no smile, his eyes lit up like a fireball, which stung him and made him feel fear.


Then he thought back.


He is an old man!


No matter how stubborn this bastard is, he mustn't oppose himself either!.


Instantly, Jiang Fuquan returned to acting great.


He straightened his back and snorted,


"You still know how to get back! Do you know what the people in our village said these two days? a young man in his twenties, a lot of work to do in the fields, but why do you go out every day?! the dignity of the Lao Jiang family will be destroyed because of you!"


Jiang Zhou sneered.


Then, jiangzhou interrupted jiang Fuquan's words


"Uncle, my reputation is not bad for a day or two, I don't care about that"


He folded his hands on his chest and looked straight at Jiang Fuquan.


His uncle has been behaving badly since he was a child.


When he was a child, Jiang Fuquan and his wife often spoke ill of jiang zhou in front of his grandfather Jiang Dagui.


Jiang Zhou was a little afraid of him before.


When he was twelve years old, Jiang Zhou went to play with the Jiang Fu family.


Jiangzhou did not want to break Jiang Mingfan's pencil.


Jiang Fuquan instantly slapped himself to the point of making his ears buzz.


From then on, Jiang Zhou no longer visited the Jiang Fu family.


Although only separated by the courtyard wall.


However, their relationship is more foreign than that of a stranger.


He was still wondering what Jiang Fuquan was doing in his house, yet after hearing him Jiangzhou understood his point


Huh.


You old man.


He can pretend to be an elder!