Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 67: Pig Teammates [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

"Yes, it must be several hundred kilograms." Liu Qingsong confirmed it and looked up at the sky: "Second sister, it looks like it will rain heavily again soon. We have to speed up the processing of this big wild boar."

"Then you say..." Liu Lijuan hesitated.

"What?" Liu Qingsong glanced at Liu Lijuan and said, "Second sister, you are not thinking of selling some wild boar meat, are you?"

"No?" Liu Lijuan asked.

The family is really short of money.

If only I could sell some wild boar meat.

Then their life at home would be much better accordingly.

Besides, to be honest, she felt it was a pity to leave so much wild boar meat at home to eat.

I said before that we could have a prosperous New Year, but now I think this idea is not practical. After all, in addition to eating meat, other expenses at home also require money.

Liu Qingsong guessed what Liu Lijuan was thinking. He wiped his hands with a rag and reminded her, "It's not that we can sell some of the wild boar meat, but where can we sell it? Mr. Tao said before that we can send game to the Huajiao Supply and Marketing Cooperative where he works, but now that Xiao Taoqi is going to have surgery, I'm afraid he has to go to other provinces with him."

"In this case, we send wild boar meat over. It would be fine if the other responsible persons buy it, but what if they don't?"

"Also, if the price is very low, would you be willing to sell it?"

"What would we do if Wang Xiaohe's family saw us on the road and accused us of being speculators?"

"This..." Liu Lijuan couldn't answer.

She hadn't thought so much about it before, but after being reminded by Liu Qingsong, she no longer had the desire to sell wild boar meat.

"Second sister, let's not think too much about it now, let's dismember the wild boar first." Liu Qingsong was relieved to see that Liu Lijuan understood what he meant. "As for the question of making money, don't I also know how to fish?"

“Although I can’t get rich.”

“But it’s still possible to support a family.”

In fact, to be honest, he also wanted to make money quickly, change the poor situation at home, save his parents and even live a rich life.

But the problem is that it is 1978 and there has not yet been reform and opening up, so this idea is simply unrealistic.

Once you act too hastily.

Then the related troubles will definitely come.

"That's right." Liu Lijuan nodded repeatedly.

"If that's right, then I won't say anything." Liu Qingsong rolled up his sleeves and said, "Second sister, go and move the big jar of pickled vegetables from home. I'll unload the pork and then pickle it first."

"But the problem is that there's wild goat meat pickled in the pickle vat!" Liu Lijuan saw Fatty playing with Xiao Nuomi not far away and whispered back, "We've only eaten a little bit these past two days."

Guessing what Liu Lijuan was thinking, Liu Qingsong smiled and said, "Then you can take it out and hang it inside to dry! It's already salted, so it won't go bad. Besides, Liu Delei has been arrested now, so even if someone sees us, we don't need to worry too much."

"That's true." Liu Lijuan nodded in agreement, turned around and did as she was told.

Liu Qingsong was not idle, but picked up the broken knife and started dismembering the wild boar.

Because the broken knife was extremely sharp, the whole wild boar was quickly dismembered into several large pieces.

Just as they were about to take a break, Liu Lijuan and Liu Qingshi brought over a large jar of pickled vegetables: "Qingsong, cut a few pounds of wild boar meat first and have Lao Wu send it to his uncle and third uncle's families. Cut a few pounds for Pangdun's family as well."

"That way, we can pickle a lot less."

"Yes, yes." Liu Qingsong nodded in agreement: "By the way! Does my eldest sister want to cut a few pounds as well?"

Originally, he wanted to propose giving the meat to his uncle and third uncle in the evening. After all, Lao Wu was seen by other villagers on his way to deliver the meat during the day, so the fact that his family had hunted the wild boar would no longer be a secret.

But when he thought about the big wild boar he hunted without stealing or robbing, if he hid it, it would arouse suspicion, so he immediately changed his mind and suggested cutting a few pounds of meat for his eldest sister's family.

"The problem is that my eldest sister's house is so far away. Who will deliver the pickled vegetables to her?" Liu Lijuan asked rhetorically while rolling up her sleeves to clean the large jar of pickled vegetables. "Let's not worry about my eldest sister for now, and wait until she comes to pick up Xiao Nuomi."

"Anyway, there's so much wild boar meat."

"We won't be able to finish it in a month or two."

"That's fine." Liu Qingsong nodded, then picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting the pork. After the first piece was cut, he strung it with a rice rope and handed it to the fat kid who was playing around: "Stop playing, take the pork back to your grandma, but remember! Don't tell anyone about it."

said.

I’m just afraid that others will envy me.

"Yeah, I know." Fatty took the wild boar meat and ran out of the backyard happily.

Liu Qingsong watched Pangdun's figure disappear. Seeing that the sky was gloomy and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily, he hurriedly speeded up the cutting of meat with his second sister.

After it's healed.

Put it into a large pickle jar and start pickling.

Liu Qinglong and Liu Qingshi did not stand by to watch the fun, but went to their uncle's and third uncle's homes carrying the wild boar meat strung with rice ropes.

But the strange thing is that he hasn't come back for more than an hour.

Liu Lijuan thought the two brothers had forgotten to come back from playing, and was about to ask her youngest sister to call them back, but Pangdun appeared at the door of the backyard in a hurry: "Brother, it's bad, that...that hunting team on Tiger Mountain had an accident, and now several of them have been carried to my doorstep."

"My dad was injured, too."

"What?" Liu Qingsong thought he had heard it wrong.

"Was he also injured by a trap?" Liu Lijuan asked worriedly.

Yaomei and Xiaonuomi also stopped fighting and turned to look at Pangdun.

"I don't know about that." Pangdun shook his little fat head: "But those people who were carried back were infected with miasma. Brothers Qinglong and Qingshi are watching the fun at my house!"

"Infected by miasma???" Liu Qingsong and Liu Lijuan looked at each other and asked, "Is it serious?"

"It's very serious. It is said that the monkey king is about to die." Pangdun replied with a look of fear on his face.

"No way?" Liu Qingsong took a breath.

Wang Monkey is the nickname of Wang Daoxuan.

I had been arguing with Pangdun in front of his house before.

Now he was actually infected by the miasma and was about to die. This was really unexpected for him.

Liu Lijuan was also frightened: "Qingsong, go and call Qingshi and Qinglong back quickly, don't let them watch this excitement."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded, picked up a rag to wipe his hands, then walked out of the backyard with Pangdun, Xiao Nuomi and Yaomei.

……

At Pangdun’s house, in front of the gate, there is a threshing ground.

At this time, the place was surrounded by villagers who came to watch the fun.

They were talking about the hunters lying on makeshift stretchers and being treated by barefoot doctors. Some children were even scared to tears by Wang Daoxuan's pale face.

But Liu Qinglong and Liu Qingshi were very excited. They moved around in the crowd until they saw Liu Qingsong coming with Yaomei, Xiao Nuomi and Pangdun. Then they calmed down and ran back home.

Liu Qingsong ignored them brothers.

Instead, he quickly walked to Wang Yaoqing, who was bandaging the wound on his foot at the door and said, "Uncle, what's going on? You went to Tiger Mountain just to pick Polygonatum and other rare Chinese medicinal herbs, how could you get injured and be infected with miasma?"

The miasma used to be deep in Tiger Mountain. As long as you didn't get close to it and took a detour, you wouldn't be affected. That's why Liu Qingsong asked this question out of surprise.

"Oh! Don't mention it. It's all the fault of that beast Wang Daoxuan. He saw some wild goats appearing in the woods and led a team to hunt them privately. Your uncle, Zhou Mazi, and I chased after them because we were afraid that something might happen to them. As a result, several of them were accidentally infected by the miasma. Your uncle, Zhou Mazi, Zhou Yiyi, and several of your cousins ​​are still trapped in Tiger Mountain!" Wang Yaoqing explained the reason with melancholy.

"What did you say?" Liu Qingsong widened his eyes.

Wang Daoxuan, this stupid teammate, not only screwed himself, but also trapped his uncle, cousins ​​and brothers in Tiger Mountain. Is this a mistake?
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(End of this chapter)