Chapter 470 He's Really Too Capable

Chapter 470 he's really too capable.

An' an, who was close to Li Haitang, always felt that everyone was smiling strangely. Did they all think that their sister's hairstyle was ugly and that they lied to her on purpose?

"An' an, come and sit down with grandpa. Your second aunt just brought a lot of fresh kumquats. Come and take them." Jiang Baichuan was reading the newspaper when he saw his grandson standing still and waving at him.

"Xiaoyan, sit next to grandpa." Li Haitang patted his son on the shoulder and sat down at the table to choose the dishes with everyone.

At about ten o' clock, Jiang Zitong, who was looking forward to killing the pig, ran over and asked, "Little uncle, where is the pig? When will it be delivered?"

"I just called the other party. I'm almost there. I should be there in ten minutes." Jiang chuheng had already asked the guards to prepare the planks and other things, and the kitchen had boiled water ready for the big fat pig to deliver.

"By the way, there's no butcher knife at home. How can you kill it? Stabbed with a kitchen knife?" Jiang Zitong asked again.

Jiang chuheng gave him a blank look. "I asked him to bring me a set of knives."

In less than ten minutes, the man who delivered the pig arrived. He was driving a small tricycle, and a big fat pig was kept in a pig cage humming. Several big men came forward to help him and dragged the big fat pig into the front yard.

When the neighbor next door heard the pig's cry, he poked his head out from the second floor and asked with a smile, "What's going on with your family today? He even bought a fat pig."

"Today is my second brother's birthday. The two kids at home are making a fuss about eating pig food, so they have to buy a fat pig and come back to slaughter it." Jiang chuheng tilted his head and replied, politely inviting, "Brother wei, the pork chopping dish tastes really good. Today my wife cooks this dish. Come over later for a drink and bring a few pounds of meat back to eat."

"Okay, come over and have a drink with chuke later. I won't take the meat. I'll pack it up and take it with me, but it's not like that." Brother wei smiled heartily.

"We can't finish such a big pig at home. We planned to share some pork with our neighbors. We'll come over with sister-in-law later and pick up the meat ourselves." Jiang Chuheng invited his family, so naturally he invited other people. Before he killed the pig, he quickly went to each house.

Today is saturday off, and the neighbors around are not working. It is rare to kill pigs on the scene in the courtyard. Everyone came to watch the show.

Xu Yueyang and Xia Lin, who received Li Haitang's call, also rushed over with their son. Seeing that the jiangs' courtyard was full of people, they squeezed in with a smile. "Butcher jiang, are you showing us your skills today?"

"If you don't show it in public, you'll all think that I'm nothing." Jiang Chuheng had sharpened the butcher's knife and tied the apron his wife had sent him, ready to dry.

"Daddy, the basin is here." Duoduo rushed out of the living room with a large basin.

"Haha..." A big circle of neighbors around the crowd laughed when they saw her hairstyle. Xu Yueyang, who was standing in front of her, laughed the most. Even the ice beauty Xia Lin couldn't help but laugh and ask her, "Duoduo, who tied your hair?"

"Dad!" Duoduo finally realized something was wrong. He put the basin on the ground, rolled his big eyes up, wanted to see his hairstyle, and said with his mouth, "Big father of Aunt said it was like a cannon, brother said it was like a cannon."

"That's right. Not only can your father kill pigs, he can also tie his daughter's hair, and he can also do hair that no one else can. He's really too capable." Xu Yueyang laughed so hard that he could hardly stand up.

"Yes, my father is the most capable." Duoduo was led astray again and raised two small fists, "Dad, come on."

Jiang Chuheng didn't care at all about the other jokes. He smiled and waved his hand at his daughter, "Jiang Zirui, daddy is about to start. You stand next to brother Huai Jin. Don't come near."

The pig weighed more than 200 kilograms, and it was held down by several men. When everything was ready, Jiang Chuheng stabbed it into his neck with a sharp butcher knife, and the warm blood gushed out.

The fat pig groaned a few times before losing his breath. Jiang Zitong, who was standing by the side, pointed at the basin full of pig blood, "Little uncle, where do you throw this pig blood?"

"The pig's blood is edible. Take it to the kitchen and give it to your little aunt to cook."

"Oh, oh." Jiang Zitong had never eaten pig's blood before. When he stood up with the basin, he suddenly remembered that he had eaten blood sausage before. He smiled and said, "Let auntie make blood sausage for us to eat."

Soon, Jiang Chuyan, who was helping out, came over with two buckets of boiling water. The announcer, Duoduo, immediately shouted, "My father is going to shave a pig."

It was the first time Jiang Chuqi saw a pig being slaughtered at the scene. He laughed and joked, "Your father and daughter are cooperating well."

"If Brother Four were to set up a pork stall and Duoduo yelled at us with the same haircut today, the pork stall would be doing very well." Chu Xiaoman stood by and watched with his son in his arms. He also joined in the joke.

At the mention of the stall, Duoduo became interested and shouted in a small voice, "Dad, we can't finish all this pork. We'll sell it this afternoon, okay?"

"Not in the afternoon. Look at all the aunts and aunts of uncle Uncle here. Dad is going to sell them the pork. I'm busy with the pork now. You can give everyone a good promotion and tell them what price to sell it at." Jiang Chuheng was so happy that he teased his daughter.

Duoduo heard his father give the initiative to his own hands, hands and ten fingers kept counting, his little brain was also running at top speed, his small mouth squirmed a few times, and finally asked An' an for help: "Brother, how much is the pork in the supermarket?"

"I don't know." An' an shook his head and his eyes were rolling around, offering an uncertain reference price, "It should be one yuan."

Duoduo shook his head hard, "It's not a dollar. It's too cheap. It'll cost dad his pants."

"Poof, haha... Haha..." Thunderous laughter erupted again at the scene.

Jiang Chuheng, who was about to start shedding his hair, smiled as soon as he finished all the boiling water. He turned to his daughter and said, "Duoduo, who told you to set the price low, and daddy's pants will be lost?"

"The children's story on the radio said that xiao ming was in a bad business, and in the end, even his father's pants were pawned." Duoduo didn't find it funny. He looked at everyone with a puzzled face and explained to him seriously.

Jiang chuheng silently patted his forehead. Why was his son and daughter so serious about watching tv and listening to stories?

"Dad, let's sell it for two yuan a kilo so that we won't lose money." Duoduo returned to the main topic.

Jiang Chuheng had already started to shed the pig's hair. He only smiled and nodded at his daughter's decision, "Okay, just sell two pieces. It's hard for dad to kill pigs, and it's hard for mom to help with the cooking in the kitchen. I'll leave you to sell the meat and collect the money."

"Then what does brother do?" Duoduo pointed to An' an, who was squatting beside him.

"Brother is in charge of eating meat."

"Dad, your arrangement is not evenly distributed." Duoduo expressed his displeasure, his eyes rolling around, he arranged for his brother to work: "Brother is responsible for delivering the goods to the door."