Chapter 215 Five pounds of food stamps
Yang Anguo circled the crowd and drove the onlookers out.

"Pooh!"

Yang Anguo spat into the palm of his hand, then bent down, hunched over, and grabbed the wild boar's front and rear legs with both hands.

"Hey, wake up!"

The wild boar was incredibly carried on Yang Anguo's shoulders.

He smiled at everyone, then walked around the crowd three times before putting the wild boar down.

"Director Tang, are you willing to admit defeat?" Yang Anguo smiled and extended his hand to him.

"You kid... I'm convinced." Director Tang pointed at him with a smile, took out five kilograms of food stamps from his jacket pocket and handed it to him.

When Ma Juzi saw that Yang Anguo had earned five kilograms of food stamps in a blink of an eye, he became jealous and immediately came over.
"Director Tang, if I can also carry this pig..."

"No, no. I don't know how to explain these five kilograms of food stamps to my wife when I get back."

Director Tang saw that the two young men had similar physiques, and their faces were red. He could see that they were powerful men from Northwest China. If Yang Anguo could carry them, so could this boy.

A good man will not suffer the immediate loss. He has already lost five kilograms of food stamps, so he can't pay them back.

Ma Juzi didn't get the food stamps and felt like he missed out on [-] million.

Sighing, he stepped back.

Later, the wild boar cub was weighed again, and it was almost as predicted, weighing 78 pounds and nine taels, which is even 79 pounds.

The two pigs added up to a total of 470 eight catties and nine taels. Director Tang was generous and directly calculated 480 catties.

According to the current market price of pork, calculated at 370 cents per catty, the total is [-] cents.

Director Tang wrote a note on the spot, and with the note, he could go to the Finance Department to collect the money.

Director Tang looked at the remaining pig on the ground and said, "Why don't we weigh them together?"

"Not for sale"

Yang Jun quickly waved his hand and said: "Keep this end for yourself."

"Director Yang, workers are short of oil and water right now. As a factory leader, why don't you show your style?" Director Tang said with a smile.

Yang Jun knew that the canteen was short of meat. Since the Chinese New Year, meat had not been seen in the canteen for almost two months. The food served in the canteen every day was the same, cabbage, radish, and potatoes. The employees had long been tired of eating it. .

For example, the food that Yang Jun usually eats at Xiao Zao in the private room of the cafeteria was all purchased by him at his own expense. Not to mention that the steel rolling mill could not eat pork, it was also difficult to eat meat at home because there was no such thing in the market. There is no need to sell it.

Years ago, all the pigs in the hands of farmers were turned in. Even if there are pigs now, most of them are piglets weighing about ten kilograms. If you want to eat pork, you can only go to the black market to buy it.

But the price of pork on the black market is more than one yuan. People who live on wages are willing to pay high prices to buy pork.

"Old Tang, what you said is wrong. Why didn't I show my style? If I didn't show my style, these two pigs would have been selling food at the food station. How could they still take turns?"

"Hey, director, I didn't mean that." Director Tang quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for him, and then said, "Do you think you can leave the two big ones to the factory, and keep the small one for yourself?"

Yang Jun did not directly refuse Director Tang. He also knew that the production tasks in the factory were heavy now, and everyone was working overtime and overloaded with work, which was the time when they were short of oil and water.

As the director of the canteen, Old Tang naturally wanted to improve the food for the employees.

Yang Jun did not fight these three wild boars alone. He looked back at Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi and asked them for advice with his eyes.

In fact, Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi were very moved after hearing Director Tang's words. If they sold the big one, they could still buy it for a lot of money.

Although eating pork is enjoyable, it is not worth the money.

Besides, the small one is enough for them to eat for a while.

Their eyes flashed and they nodded slightly to Yang Jun.

Seeing that they agreed, Yang Jun turned around and said to Director Tang,
"Okay, let's do what you want." Yang Jun continued: "But there is one thing I want to say, you can't distract that pig anymore."

Upon hearing this, Director Tang smiled and said, "Director, don't worry, no matter how greedy I am, Old Tang, I can't push myself further."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and motioned for him to weigh himself again.

Several people tied up the pig and weighed it.

This pig is not light either, weighing 360 eight pounds.

Including the original 420-pound pig, the total is 780 eight pounds, seventy-eight cents per pound, a total of 610, four yuan and sixty cents.

Director Tang directly gave a round number and wrote 610 five yuan on the list.

Director Tang handed the order to Yang Jun, and Yang Jun handed it back to Ma Juzi, asking him to go to the finance office to get the money now.

Later, Yang Jun drove the jeep and asked Yang Anguo to move the 78-pound piglet under the passenger seat.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was almost time to get off work. I went to the infirmary to pick up Yi Qiushui from get off work.

Soon, several people gathered at the factory gate and then went home together.

On the road.

Yang Jun told Yi Qiushui about Zhou Miaomiao.

Yi Qiushui is an emotional person and is very sympathetic to her experience.

When she saw Zhou Miaomiao's body covered with scars, she was so angry that tears rolled down her cheeks and her silver teeth clenched.

However, after hearing Yang Jun and An Guo teach the black-hearted father-in-law a lesson, they felt very relieved and kept shouting that the fight was well done.

At this time, Ma Juzi handed a bulging newspaper to Yang Jun.

"Brother, please order." In the newspaper were the money and meat coupons from the pig sale just now.

Of the three wild boars, Yang Jun shot the two big ones, and Yang Anguo only shot the small one. Logically speaking, Yang Jun should take the bigger one.

But Yang Jun didn't do that.

He didn't take any of the more than 600 yuan. As for the more than 600 kilograms of meat stamps, he only took [-] kilograms of meat stamps. The remaining meat stamps were returned directly to Yang Anguo along with the money.

"I'll take these, and you can divide the rest."

"Brother, why are you so embarrassed? You were the one who shot the pig, and we just contributed, so why should we take the big head?" Yang Anguo blushed and pushed back the money.

"Yeah, brother, we don't want anything, we just want to have a whole pig feast." Ma Juzi said while driving.

"Okay, that's it."

Yang Jun said in a tone that could not be refused: "I am not short of money. I will keep the meat tickets for use. Don't be too short on it. Share the rest."

If it weren't for the purpose of appeasing them both, Yang Jun wouldn't even want the meat tickets.

The various supplies in his space are very complete, and it is useless for him to ask for money and tickets.

"elder brother……"

The two of them wanted to say something more, but were interrupted by Yang Jun.

"We have to go back quickly and try to have a whole pig feast tonight."

After hearing this, the two stopped talking.

Zhou Miaomiao, who was sitting on the sidelines, saw Yang Jun's status in the steel rolling mill, and saw that he got more than 600 yuan with such a fool's errand, she was envious from the bottom of her heart.

But she is not the kind of person who is greedy for money or flatters the powerful, otherwise she would not have gone all the way to return the gold bar.

However, she secretly vowed that she would repay her kindness if she had the opportunity in the future.

Back to the courtyard.

Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi brought the pig directly to his yard.

Ma Xiangxiu had already cooked. Yang Jun called them all over to eat. After the meal, they had to kill the pig.

Yang Anguo was thinking about killing the pig, so he ate a few random bites, then returned to the next yard with two steamed buns.

Ma Juzi was not so anxious. Just like his master, he kept picking up vegetables for Zhou Miaomiao.

Seeing how attentive and considerate he was, I thought he was taking care of his mother-in-law.

Ma Xiangxiu seemed to see the signs. She frowned and said nothing.

She sympathized with Zhou Miaomiao from the bottom of her heart, but she would never accept it if his brother and the widow were allowed to get along.

After Yang Jun finished his meal, he said hello to Yi Qiushui and went to the yard next door to see Yang Anguo and the others killing pigs.

Ma Juzi's father, Ma Dapao, is a well-known cook in his hometown. Anyone in the neighboring villages would come to him if they have any affairs. He not only knows how to cook, but also does a lot of pig-killing work.

The four and four brothers and sisters of the Ma family usually followed him and killed pigs with their hands.

"How do you want to eat this pig?"

Yang Jun was afraid of getting dirty, so he didn't move forward. He squatted next to him, smoking a cigarette and watching what they were doing.

Upon hearing this, Ma Juzi immediately became energetic.

"Brother, originally I wanted to braise half, bake half, stuff some intestines, leave some mixed meat for stir-fry, stew bone soup and so on..."

He pointed his fingers and kept talking.

Over there, the corner of Yang Anguo's mouth kept twitching, and the knife in his hand kept shaving the pig hair.

"Come to think of it, can you not stop what you are doing?"

"Forehead……"

Ma Juzi smiled awkwardly, then took a water ladle and kept pouring hot water on the pig.

Yang Jun actually wanted to see the two guys fighting, especially Yang Anguo, who didn't take Ma Juzi's brother-in-law seriously at all, and it seemed like there was going to be a fight between the two sooner or later.

Ma Juzi didn't care about him and kept working on his hands while introducing Yang Jun.

"When it comes to this enema, it's very particular, especially the weather is very important. Although the weather is getting warmer now, it can be managed for a while. However, this wild boar is not a domestic pig, and his meat is a bit woody, but It’s chewy, and as long as it’s simmered for two more hours, I guarantee it will taste better than domestic pig.”

"No, you're too troublesome. Enema takes too much time. Besides, you stew meat, do you have such a big pot?"

Yang Jun moved a pony stool into the house and sat not far away from them to chat with them.

He knew the aroma of wild boar. This kind of wild boar moves frequently. Its muscles are very strong and its fibrous tissue is very dense. The meat tastes just as good as beef. But to stew so much meat at once, it is impossible without a big pot.

He remembered that Shazhu's house had such a big pot, which seemed to have twelve pots. He couldn't figure out the size of the pot. Anyway, he knew that the pot was very big, big enough to hold a person.

"Brother, since you don't mind the trouble, you don't need to enema, just wash it, marinate it with some cooking wine, and stir-fry it with onions for the best taste."

"Can you marinate some? I like the taste." Yang Jun said.

"That's okay. Pork is the most delicious when braised. There is salt, but there is no aniseed. You have to go to the vegetable market to buy it. However, I'm afraid that the aniseed ingredients are not complete. In that case, the taste will be a little less interesting."

When Yang Jun heard this, he frowned, thought for a moment and said, "I'll get the aniseed. You don't have to go to work tomorrow. You'll just braise pork at home."

"Okay!" Ma Juzi was very happy to hear that he didn't have to go to work.

(End of this chapter)

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