Zhang Jidong glanced at his sister. It was not that you were beaten, so of course you are not in a hurry.

The validity period of the scapegoat talisman is too short, so Zhang Jidong is too lazy to do it every day. Besides, he is not beaten every day. Maybe he used the scapegoat talisman for nine days in ten days, but he was beaten suddenly after a moment of empty space. Zhang Jidong was afraid of trouble and would rather be beaten than get the scapegoat talisman.

Zhang Jidong suddenly felt that learning how to get beaten is better than learning how to get beaten than to learn how to take the talisman for the death.

Of course, Zhang Jidong's attraction was quickly attracted by the wild boar.

Zhang Dashuan went to call Zhou Ganquan over. Zhou Ganquan was a butcher, and their family also occupied the share of this wild boar. It would be perfect for him to pick up this wild boar.

"It's the first time that such a small wild boar has been killed for so many years." Zhou Ganquan said with a smile.

"If you eat wild boars, you have to eat such a small one. The meat that is too big is too old and cannot be bitten even if you bite it. Such a big boar is just right." Zhang Dashuan said. It seemed as if he often ate wild boars, and he was very polite.

A wild boar of sixty or seventy pounds actually doesn’t get much meat, and it’s divided into three parts. The family can get more than ten pounds, including bones and other bones. But for Zhang Jidong, it’s already very happy to be able to eat a few meals of meat.

This wild boar meat is actually not worth much money. Zhou Ganquan is a butcher. Now he often kills pigs and sells meat. He earns less every day than people who go out to work. He buys a refrigerator at home and often has meat in the freezer, and there is meat every now and then in the vegetable bowl. But the meaning of this wild boar meat is different. It was brought back by Zhou Qingyong from the mountains.

Yang Decai's family is not bad, and he doesn't care about more than a dozen kilograms of wild boar meat, but Yang Mingyi is still very happy to see that Yang Decai can do something adults.

When cleaning up the wild boar meat, Zhou Ganquan had specially cleaned up a few kilograms of tenderest meat, all of which were lean meat. The butcher not only had the skills of killing pigs, but also had good cooking skills. Zhou Ganquan's knife skills may not be able to compare even an ordinary chef. A butcher knife cuts and cuts, and it has become a universal tool in the butcher's hands.

Yang Mingyi went to get ten kilograms of rice wine and got some peanuts from home.

Most of the fun had dispersed, and several were kept enthusiastically by Zhang Dashuan. A table of Eight Immortals could not sit down. Four stools were placed on the four corners, and 12 people sat in full. Zhang Jidong and Zhang Jiling naturally did not sit in the seats. However, the two of them didn't care at all. The two siblings, Zhou Qingyong, Yang Decai and others set up a small table next to the child. A few dishes were placed on it. Of course, what made them most greedy was the big bowl of wild boar meat.

"Jidong, when will we go to the mountains to catch wild boars?" Zhou Qingyong is a little floating now, as if the wild boar was bitten to death by him.

"Don't go. You are not so lucky next time. If you meet a big wild boar, it's not that you eat wild boar meat, but that you become the meat in the boar's mouth." Zhang Jiling said.

"We are not stupid. The big wild boar is here, so we can't hide in the tree. Let the puppy bite it to death." Yang Decai said.

"Do you think the big wild boars are easy to deal with? Last year, the group of wild boars rushed down the mountain, and the whole village could only hide at home and not leave. In the end, the wild boars ruined a large area of ​​crops." Zhang Jiling said.

"Isn't that the wild boar king that came? My father said that the main reason is that there are no connecting rod shotguns in the village. If there were shotguns in every household in the past, and the wild boars came, they would be delivering vegetables to our village." Zhou Qingyong said.

"You can also deliver vegetables! My grandfather said that even if you have a hunting rifle, you may not be able to deal with the wild boars. A shotgun cannot kill the wild boars at all. The injured wild boars go crazy, not only to waste crops, but also to attack people. Now the wild boars in the mountains are in groups, so you are not afraid of death, don't take my brother. Jidong, you are not allowed to go with them to fight wild boars in the mountains. Have you heard?" Zhang Jiling said.

Zhang Jidong ate meat in big mouthfuls, his mouth full of food, and his speech was vague: "I heard, I heard."

Time passed by like flowing water, and autumn was already coming, and the fields were full of golden yellow, rice was about to mature, and Shuanghe Village entered the harvest season.

The cement road contracted by Yang Baosong's son Yang Changhua has long been completed. The cement road has been completely dried and turned gray and white, like a jade belt passing through the mountains and forests. Zhang Jidong rode the pony to the cement road, and he would make a sound every step he took.

Zhang Jidong swayed on the horse's back, so leisurely.

"Zhang Jidong, the road is used for sports cars. Are you riding a horse to join in the fun?" Zhou Qingyong asked with a smile.

"Who says that the road cannot run on horseback? What is the road called if you can't run on horseback?" Zhang Jidong asked back.

The adults on the side couldn't help laughing when they heard the conversation between Zhang Jidong and Zhou Qingyong.

"The red soldier's dick seems to have a clear head." Zhou Ganquan said.

Yang Mingyi nodded: "I have become smart for a long time. In this time, I have become the boss of your Qingyong and my Decai."

"This is. This guy is a bit magical." Zhou Ganquan actually wanted to say that Zhang Jidong is a bit evil.

Yang Mingyi nodded: "Qingyong and Decai are not bad things to play with Ji Dong, at least they are worry-free than before."

The villagers came over on this day, mainly because a traffic opening ceremony was held in Shuanghe Village. Yang Baosong and his son carefully prepared some big red silk and safflower flowers, and bought a few new pairs of scissors. They grandly invited Secretary Lin Lin and Mayor Gu Gu to come over.

The two leaders in the town came to Shuanghe Village, of course, not just to open a ribbon-cutting for cement roads. Ribbon-cutting is just by the way. This village-level highway is actually nothing to them. The focus of their trip is on brick factories.

The brick factory has been built at the site where it was last selected. When the highway is opened, the coal can be dragged in and ignite the fire and opened the kiln.

Lin Jinshui and Gu Degui both occupied dry shares in the brick factory. When the brick factory made money, they could all share the money.

"How is the situation in the brick factory?" Lin Jinshui asked.

"Don't worry, Secretary Lin. The brick factory hired experienced masters. There will definitely be no problems. Everything is ready, and you can open the kiln today. Master Xiao has tried the kiln, so there is no problem." Yang Baosong said.

Lin Jinshui nodded: "Secretary Yang, I'll be at ease with you."

Gu Degui was also very happy: "I will be in trouble with Secretary Yang in the future."

Yang Baosong hurriedly said, "What are you saying in Mayor Gu? I killed me. This is all the blessings of Secretary Tolin and Mayor Gu."

"Auspicious time is here, please give me a message and cut the ribbon." Yang Baosong said loudly as the time is approaching.
Chapter completed!