In this way, Zhao Lanxiang watched how He Songbai moved the pig's scald over a long distance, and then worked hard to split the pork bones.The knife fell and chopped to the hard bone, quickly and violently, and sometimes Martian spit out.
He Songbai split the four pigs for over an hour.
After he completed the task, Master He picked up thirty pounds of semi-fat and lean meat that was particularly good for him.
He Songbai asked: "Can I pick some pigs?"
His subjects like to eat pigs more than they like pork. The trotters are prettier than fat in her eyes.
Master He waved his hand briskly: "Just pick it."
Anyway, pigs can't buy a few dollars when they launch.
The masters who killed pigs were tired and hard. After finishing their work every day, they would allow them to bring some pork back to mend their bodies.Master He thought of adding two more pounds of fat into it, and counted it as He Songbai's "hard work".
"If you want to split the pig skull, pick it back." Master He added a sentence, as if he felt that the boy He Songbai was poor and shabby, and some could not be seen.
Pork skulls are different from pork ribs. Skulls don't have any meat at all. They can get a lot of a few cents. They are sold at a low price to the uncle. They want to go back and cook soup. of.
After He Songbai asked these words, he turned his head subconsciously, and he was shocked.
He was supposed to stay at home at this moment and fell asleep sweetly. He was watching him with tears in his eyes at the moment, not knowing how long he stood there.
Just now, He Songbai, who was "cheap", was happy, and all of them were surprised.
His astringent voice showed a bit of tension.
"You... why are you here?"
Zhao Lanxiang wiped away her tears and said distressedly and angrily: "I'm not coming, and I don't know if you plan to come here every day to buy pork."
He Songbai subconsciously pulled away a few steps and said, "I am dirty and smelly."
After that, a few drops of pig blood shed from his fingertips.
Zhao Lanxiang took out her handkerchief and handed him his face.
"I don't think it's too dirty, it's not my man?"
He Songbai hurriedly turned to the sink to wash his hands and wiped his face with a handkerchief.He was washing his face while talking to Zhao Lanxiang.There was a firm voice in the very low voice, "I know what you want to say, Tie Zhu must have told you."
"I will do this job and I won't change it this year. Okay, wipe your tears. Did the pig-killing scene scare you too much?"
In fact, when this clean and beautiful woman appeared in this dirty and smelly slaughterhouse, it would make people feel that the whole room seemed a little brighter at that moment.
The envious and jealous eyes thrown at him by the hard-working folks made He Songbai feel the difference between the cloud and the mud again. He was the smelly mud in the ground, destined to be in the mud all his life.And she is a pure and clean cloud, free and free to drift away at any time.
She suddenly appeared in such a place, and He Songbai was dirty, tired, and embarrassed, at that moment it was really embarrassing.
Zhao Lanxiang burst into tears, "You are a real annoyance, you know why I am like this."
Li Zhong didn't know what loach cake was like. He only replied: "Anyway, you can take delicious food. I'll sell it for you. They are all my own brothers. The price will not be too strong."
He said, suddenly suddenly a little disobedient.
Last time I received someone else's yam cake, and stinged the price down to Qi Mao, earning him fat.After tasting this sweetness, Li Zhong wanted to develop Zhao Lanxiang as a craftsman. Everyone who has money can make a profit.
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Okay."
After returning the car, Zhao Lanxiang pushed the Phoenix car in front of He Songbai, and took the initiative to sit behind his bicycle.
"Brother, hurry up. It's dawning, and people can see me sitting in the back seat of your car. I can't tell ten mouths."
She held out her hand to hold the man's lean waist and pressed her face to his back.
The man's wet clothes on the mountain, blowing the wind all the way, are now dry.The rough cloth smelled a little of acacia, a little fragrance, just like the smell on his body.Zhao Lanxiang tightened his hands and hummed the song gently.
"I would like to go upstream and snuggle beside her. There is a dangerous beach in front of me, the road is long and long..."
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Brother Bo: She sings so nicely, the lyrics fit my mood.
I would like to go up against the current,
Snuggling beside her.
There is a dangerous beach before frustration,
The road is long and long.
I would like to go down the river,
Find her direction.
But it seems vaguely,
She is in the middle of the water.
I would like to go up against the current,
Speak softly with her.
There is a dangerous beach before frustration,
The road is full of twists and turns.
——From Teresa Teng's "On the Water", published in 1980.
PS: The song is especially in line with the mood, beautiful and beautiful.
In addition, the female host will fall out in front of the male host because of the lyrics.Goodnight everybody