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The pig-slaughtering dinner in the evening was very lively and it was an event that shocked the whole village.

After the wild boar is slaughtered, the meat is directly taken to the restaurant in the town by cart and sold. The price of wild boar is cheaper than that of domesticated ones.

People in this era are not interested in eating wild animals because wild boar meat is chewier and people still prefer to eat soft and tender domestic pork.

The remaining pig heads, pig feet, and pig offal can be kept to make pig-killing dishes.

The method is also extremely simple. After washing it, blanch it in water, then stew it with various spices, and finally add sauerkraut.

Those who are still hunting in the mountains in autumn will bring home a big bowl of pig-killing dishes. No matter who doesn't want to eat it, these people have to have a taste.

The Lin family received two large bowls of pig-killing dishes. In addition to the fact that Lin Daniu and his brothers were still hunting in the mountains, another reason was that Fang Cuihua killed a pig today.

Even the old man in the village left a pig's tail for Fang Cuihua, so for the Lin family, today was a day of great harvest.

Guangdaner had been eating black goo for many days, and now he finally saw the meat. He couldn't help but tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Mom, why don't you become a butcher? You kill the pigs, and my brother and I will go to town to set up a stall to sell meat! Our family will immediately become well-off!!"

Guangdan'er kept following Fang Cuihua like a lackey, thinking why she didn't use this skill!!!

"Stop talking nonsense here! Get out of the way!" Grandma Lin, who had been in a good attitude in the past few days, suddenly scolded.

After taking a look at grandma's dark face, Guangdan was really confused, so what pain point did this touch upon?

I saw my mother put a bowl of slaughtered pig dish in the cupboard, then pour half of another bowl of slaughtered pig dish into the pot, and put the rest back into the cupboard.

Well, these pig-killing dishes will take a long, long time to eat.

"Mom, this dish will go bad if left for too long, and you will have diarrhea if you eat it." Guangdan said with some reluctance.

I think of how many people in later generations say not to eat leftovers because they contain nitrites and are unhealthy, but in Linjia Village, people eat a bowl of braised pork on New Year’s Eve and eat it all the way until the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

"You are the one who has too many things to do. Just don't eat when the time comes." Fang Cuihua poured the cabbage that Erya had cut into the pot and stirred the pig-killing dish with a spatula.

Although the old mother added a lot of cabbage to the pig-killing dish, it was still better than the wild vegetables we usually eat. Guangdan even felt that the black soup was particularly fragrant tonight.

But he wanted to eat black-faced steamed buns, big meat buns, roasted chicken, and shredded pork and fried eggs!

It is said that the Lin family raised about ten chickens, of which except for two roosters, the rest were all laying hens.

The eggs at home were exclusively for Grandma Lin. She had never even seen the eggs herself. She would usually save a few dozen and let her uncle take them to town to sell.

Next, at the Lin family, the best dish to entertain guests is sugar-coated eggs, which is the highest standard.

Even Goudan, who carries the hopes of the whole family, cannot eat eggs. Maybe only Grandpa Lin can eat eggs once a month.

The thought of food made Guangdan feel dazed. Judging from today's pig-killing dish, it was no wonder that braised food was sold in farming stories. It was really because the braised food was so delicious.

Let’s just say that if someone travels back to ancient times, no matter if you liked to eat braised food before, when you come here, you will definitely want to eat it! You will miss it!

But, forget it, let’s not talk about anything else. The price of spices is extremely expensive, maybe even more expensive than pork. Who can afford it?

What's more, Guangdan'er is not a person who knows much about food, he only has theoretical knowledge.

The whole family enjoyed the meal in the evening. In addition to thinking about Lin Daniu and his brothers, they also talked about how to prepare for the winter.

Guangdan was not interested in these things, so he started to sort out the hairs he had pulled recently in a small wooden basin.

Turning his head to look at Fang Cuihua who was still chatting in the main room, Guangdan carefully took out a wooden comb from his pocket.

Just as I was about to use a comb to comb the messy and wet rabbit hair, I looked up and was met with a pair of calm big eyes.

"Goudan! Are you going to scare me to death?!" Guangdan stared at the little guy in front of him in frustration.

"If I see you using my wooden comb to comb my hair, you will be beaten!" Gou'er said seriously.

"Oh, who am I doing this for? If mom knew, it would be you who said it!!" Guangdan felt that this little guy was a nuisance at this moment!

"What are you going to do?" Gou'er asked curiously, stretching his little head.

"You don't have a brush, right? Aren't brushes made of hair and bamboo? I've pulled out a lot of hair. When I succeed, you won't have to buy a brush!"

Guangdan pretended to be calm, but he was already excited in his heart. He was just waiting for the little guy to praise him in admiration, but what followed was silence.

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Seeing Guangdan's questioning expression, Gou'er pursed his lips and said, "You haven't even written with a brush before, so how can you do it? It's not that easy."

Seeing the little guy's expression that said he couldn't do it, Guangdan'er was immediately aroused by his desire to win. He straightened his body and became serious.

"What if I really made a brush that you can write with? Let's make a bet!"

"The Master said that scholars should not gamble."

Haha, looking at the little guy's serious look, Guangdan can immediately understand the face-slapping plot in the novel!

When I have done it, I will immediately throw one in his face and make him kneel down and call me daddy! ! ! !

Fantasy aside, Guangdan quickly calmed down, showing his eight teeth in a bright smile, and then continued to comb his hair with his head down.

It’s just that the gaps in the comb were too big and it was impossible to comb the hair properly. After thinking about it, he handed the comb to Goudan.

"Give it back, it's useless."

Goudan held the wet wooden comb in his hand and said with his big eyes blinking, "You can use grandma's comb."

Hearing this, Guangdan excitedly patted the water in the basin and looked at Goudan happily: "I'll leave this matter to you. After all, I'm making the brush for you!"

This sentence is said with confidence! Isn't that the truth? It's all for him!

At this moment, Guangdan completely ignored the idea of ​​selling brushes in his heart.

The worst quality brush in the town costs fifteen cents each. Although Guangdan is not very confident in his brush-making skills, he still feels that his brushes are not the worst quality.

So if it is sold at 18 cents per stick, there is no problem. Okay, stop thinking about it and stay calm!!!

Goudan felt warm at heart when he saw his brother's love for him. Although his second brother's ideas were a little unrealistic, they were for his own benefit after all!

Thinking of this, he ran to scoop some water to rinse the comb, and carefully put the comb back into his mother's makeup box.

He turned around and sneaked into his grandparents' room and took out a comb.

The second brother probably wouldn't give up until he saw himself fail. Thinking of this, the little guy sighed.