Chapter 912

After village head Xiao left, Xiao Chen asked the two women to take a bath and rest early. After all, the two women also left for a day.

After Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan go to the pool behind to soak in the hot spring, and then wash it, they may go upstairs. Xiao Chen is chatting with his master and mother downstairs.

It was not until more than ten o'clock in the evening that Xiao Chencai went to take a bath and then returned to his room.

At more than five o'clock in the morning the next day, Xiao Chen heard the cry of tearing his heart and cracking his lungs. He knew that those people must have killed pigs in the ancestral hall.

For many villagers in Xiaojia village, it is a great pleasure to have a meal of meat.

Last night, after the village head went back to talk to other village cadres, he said house by house that doctor Xiao wanted to buy pigs to kill and give them to the villagers for the new year. Men, women, young and old will be divided equally at that time.

As long as the number of people at work is good, you can go to the ancestral temple to get pork.

Doctor Xiao wants to kill pigs for the villagers for the new year?

And equally?

Many villagers didn't even sleep when they heard this. They took sacks, baskets and buckets to wait for pork in the evening.

At more than five o'clock, the villagers who sell pigs have driven the pigs.

These villagers who sell pigs have also heard that they can not only get a lot of money, but also share their pork equally at that time.

At this point, these villagers feel that doctor Xiao and his wife and the little doctor are really good people.

Although he is not a real member of Xiaojia village, he has treated the villagers for free for many years. Now he kills pigs and gives them to them.

Of course, in addition to these villagers, the other five guarantees households, who are alone, basically lined up except those who can't move.

Even widow Wang came early.

Of course, she only heard last night that Xiao Chen actually bought some pigs to kill and distribute them to the villagers.

However, widow Wang did not expect that when she came over, the villagers deliberately avoided to one side and gossip behind her back, as if she had an infectious disease.

Widow Wang is used to these people and doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Xiao Chen, what's the sound? It's not dawn outside." Tang Bing also heard the cry and suddenly woke up. Looking outside the window, he found that it was still very dark.

Looking at the time, it's only more than five in the morning.

"Pigs are being slaughtered in the ancestral hall. Would you like to get up and have a look?"

"No, we don't dare to see it."

Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan both felt that killing pigs was too bloody. The two women didn't dare to see it at all.

"Do you want pig miscellaneous soup to bring back for you?"

"No." Tang Bing said directly.

She doesn't eat these at all.

The so-called pig miscellaneous soup is mainly pig red.

Mo Xiaowan had never eaten these since she was a child.

"I want to try it." Mo Xiaowan said.

"Then I'll have a look."

Xiao Chen gets up to wash and dress, and Xiao Chen's master and wife wake up long ago. However, they won't get close to the ancestral hall of Xiao family village.

Although master Xiao Chen's surname is Xiao, he really doesn't belong to this village. Naturally, it's impossible to go to the ancestral hall.

"Shiniang, do you want pig soup? I'll bring it back. "

"No, Shiniang doesn't eat this."

Xiao Chen always feels that Shifu Shiniang is strange.

Xiao Chen went to the ancestral hall.

Sure enough, when I went to the ancestral hall, I found that many villagers, including the elderly, children, men and women, came.

All watching the pig killers.

The village head is there, too.

Seeing that Xiao Chen came, the village head said, "little miracle doctor, those pigs have arrived, and the population of the villagers' home has been registered. How to deal with those pig viscera?"

"These villagers lined up early?" Xiao Chen looked at these villagers. When they were still baking around the fire, they were shivering with cold. He couldn't believe it.

"When I went to inform them, they came."

Xiao Chen thinks these villagers are still too poor.

"Then cook all the pig red and pig viscera and give them to these villagers."

"Now?"

"Now, of course."

These pig viscera themselves are not included in the pork.

Although many people also like to eat pig offal, it is certainly different from other pork.

When they heard that pig offal was made for these villagers to eat, the villagers were naturally happy.

Xiao Chen saw widow Wang was there, but she was standing there alone. Xiao Chen went over and asked, "sister Wang, why did you come so early?"

"Isn't there pork? Of course I'll come. "

Who doesn't want anything without money.

"You don't have to get up so early for that pork."

Xiao Chen looked at her and said.

However, I don't know why, but widow Wang couldn't help crying again.

Looking at each other, Xiao Chen didn't know what to say.

"How about I give you more points later."

"No, I can't eat much alone."

In fact, she thinks Xiao Chen is too kind to these villagers. These villagers have no conscience. What's the use of being so kind to them?

However, she didn't say it.

The pig killers in the village continue to kill pigs. Xiao Chen is chatting with widow Wang over there. Those villagers dare not talk about widow Wang any more.

When the village head asked someone to bring the fire to Xiao Chen and widow Wang, the village women began to prepare the pig soup there.

Many people do things quickly. There are so many women. Some help clean pig viscera, some help cut, and some prepare others, including scallions.

Like pig red, when you can do it, it is really better than pork.

These are native pigs. Unlike those feed pigs in big cities, native pigs can be said to be delicious many times.

Almost busy until more than six o'clock in the morning, many large pots of pig miscellaneous soup have been prepared. These old people, children and adults gathered there to eat.

Looking at this situation, Xiao Chencai felt that there was more spring festival atmosphere in the village.

Of course, it seems that these villagers haven't eaten for a long time. They don't stop until their stomachs are full. At this time, almost all the six pigs are killed. After weighing, except that half of the black pigs are eaten by Xiao Chen himself, all the others are distributed to those villagers. In this way, an average person can get about four or five kilograms, Ten people in a family have 40 or 50 Jin.

Widow Wang was given a man's pork. She went back first and looked at widow Wang. Xiao Chen felt even more pathetic.

Xiao Chen took a bowl of pig soup back to Mo Xiaowan. Mo Xiaowan asked, "Xiao Chen, is this pig red?"

"It's pig red. It's not bad. Eat it while it's hot."

Mo Xiaowan ate a few pieces. He didn't expect that the taste of pig red was actually like this. He felt OK. However, when he thought it was pig blood, he had some nausea.

The pig farmers followed Xiao Chen to get the money.

The total is more than 10000.

Xiao Chen took the cash back from Binhai city and now gives it to the pig farmers.

"Little miracle doctor, will you buy pigs next year?" Asked a villager.

"Buy it."

"Then I'll raise more."