The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

As soon as the knife was pulled out, a man hurriedly took a basin to catch it.

The pig's blood flowed out in a rush, and two large basins of blood were collected in total.

As soon as the blood was brought out, a woman sprinkled some salt into the basin to coagulate the pig's blood.

At this time, several women came out of the house and began to pour hot water into the large wooden basin.

The weather was very cold, and as soon as the hot water was poured out, a large cloud of mist rose.

The women were afraid that the water would be cold and ineffective, so they quickened their pace.

The pig, after being bled, took a hot bath.

This is truly a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water!

Only after they had finished shaving the pig did a man come over.

While wiping his hands, he asked the people from Linshan Village:

"Are you here to buy pork too?"

Seeing Father Yang nod, he continued:

"Which village are you from? Why are you here so early? Didn't the person who informed you tell you to come back at noon?"

"We are from Linshan Village. We plan to come here earlier so that we can have more places to buy."

After Father Yang finished speaking, the man said with some embarrassment:

"Linshan Village is not far from our village, but there is something I need to tell you first.

This year, I'm the only one raising pigs in our village. After the chef carves up the pigs, people from our village must buy them first, and then we can start selling to people from other villages."

Father Yang nodded:

"We understand this, but we have to wait until the ones from your village are sold out before we can queue up for those from Linshan Village."

After hearing this, the man nodded and agreed:

"That's for sure, don't worry!"

As he said this, the man turned around and looked behind him:

"There's still work to do over there, I'll go over there first!"

When the man returned, the butcher had already started cutting open the pig's back.

The knife cut upwards along the pig's tail, and the cut was neat.

The king's father watched from the side and exclaimed:

"This butcher we hired is very skilled. He kills pigs cleanly and efficiently!"

The butcher's skills must be really good since he can be praised by Wang's father, who is also a butcher.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingqing looked more carefully and even pulled Qin Lang next to her to learn together.

Soon, the pig was cut up and placed on the clean table.

At this time, villagers from Dongning Village came one after another.

They didn't expect that there were so many people from other villages waiting, so they couldn't help but quicken their pace.

This pig is only this big, and every part of its body is limited.

It would be bad if Song Lao San was easily deceived and someone from another village bought it first.

All of a sudden, people from Dongning Village crowded to the front and started picking.

Before coming, they mostly thought about buying two or three taels of meat to save for the New Year's Day sacrifice to the gods.

Seeing that the fight was about to start, many people picked up the fatter ones, even if they were a little bigger.

Many people in Dongning Village had this idea, and unknowingly, many people bought more.

Some people who did not have enough money took advantage of being from the same village and told Song Lao San that he would bring it to them later, and then they picked out the meat and took it away.

Seeing that the meat was getting less and less, another man came over with a dozen people and went straight to the table.

The trouser legs of these people were wet, they must have walked quite a distance.

It doesn't look like it's from Dongning Village.

After walking over, I saw the leading man lower his voice and said to Song Lao San:

"Uncle San, these are my wife's family members. I think our village has almost bought enough, so let them buy some!"

Song Laosan looked a little embarrassed and looked at Lu Qingqing and her group unconsciously.

Although the man's voice was low, several people in front of Linshan Village heard it.

Lu Qingqing looked at the already limited amount of meat on the table. If they bought all of it, she and her group would probably not be able to buy anything!

Without waiting for Lu Qingqing to move, Yang Yongxing stepped forward and shouted:

"We came here first, how can we let them buy first?"

Wang Dahe beside him also stepped forward and said:

"That's right, I heard it, they are not from this village!"

The man who brought them here, seeing the two boys like this, felt that he had lost face in his wife's hometown and said angrily:

"What are you two yelling about, you two little brats! How dare you, from other villages, act so arrogantly in our village?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Song Lao San hurriedly tried to smooth things over:

"Don't get excited, everyone. There's still plenty of meat. It's enough for everyone to buy."

The man's brother-in-law, relying on being in his brother-in-law's village, squinted at Yang Yongxing:

"Since you said that we, the people from other villages, can't queue ahead of you, then let my brother-in-law buy it. You can't say anything about this, right?"

After hearing what his brother-in-law said, the man laughed and said:

"That's right, you pick and I buy!"

The people who came from Linshan Village were angered by these people, and many women had already started scolding them.

Some people are so angry that they want to step forward and take action.

When Yang's father saw this, he hurriedly stopped everyone.

After all, this is in someone else's village. If a fight really breaks out, they won't gain any advantage.

The crowd had no choice but to endure it and wait for the dozen or so people to pick the meat.

But those people seemed to be doing it on purpose, waving the meat in front of them.

Soon, all the fat was picked away, and there was not even a few pieces of lean meat left.

Seeing that the faces of the people from Linshan Village were getting uglier and uglier, Song Lao San was afraid that they would cause trouble, so he said anxiously:

"Have you chosen yet?"

The leading man said slowly:

"Uncle San, why are you so anxious? It doesn't matter who you sell your meat to. I won't ask you for less money, so don't worry!"

Song Laosan looked at him, then at the group of people from Linshan Village behind him, and secretly cursed this kid for looking for trouble.

Among the people in Linshan Village, there are many tall and strong men, and they look very imposing.

If they are really annoyed and a fight breaks out, I'm afraid these tables, chairs and benches at home will be in trouble!

However, the leading man was proud of being in his own village and said to his brother-in-law:

"Sandan, feel free to pick any one you see, you're welcome!"

Sandan had two pieces of pork in his hand. After hearing this, he picked another piece.

He saw that the faces of the people in Linshan Village became more and more ugly, and he became more proud.

I hadn't originally planned to take this piece of lean meat, but now I don't mind it anymore.

Everyone in Linshan Village watched as they packed up all the remaining meat on the table.

When they took it to the side to settle the bill, there were only some livers and offal left on the table besides the bones.

Such an obvious provocation, everyone can see it.

Yang Yongxing was so angry that he wanted to step forward, but was grabbed by his father.

Father Yang lowered his voice and said:

"Okay, it's just a piece of pork, it doesn't matter if I don't eat it!"

Yang Yongxing was so angry that he trembled: "Dad, they did it on purpose, as if we were afraid of him!"

Yang's father was also angry, but he had to consider the villagers.

"Okay, just know that you are not afraid of him."

Having said that, he turned and said to the people of Linshan Village:

"There are still some bones and liver offal left in front. They're not expensive, so come and buy some if you want."