Chapter 92: Eat meat

The final grain was collected and handed over to the public grain, and the final grain was divided.
After the winter wheat was planted again, the production team announced that it had finished working.
At this time, the killing of pigs and the division of meat began. At the same time, if anyone in the village raised pigs, they would also have to drive the pigs out, and they had to hand over the task of pigs.
It is best for other families to raise seventy to eighty pounds, but the two pigs of Lin Qinghe and Zhou Qingbai's family must have about two hundred pounds each.
Two pigs went up to four hundred catties.
The two pigs were driven out, and the whole Zhoujiatun was a sensation.
So they asked Zhou Qingbai how he raised them? How can a pig be so fat?
Zhou Qingbai also had nothing to hide, playing pigweed, soybean meal, and cornmeal.
The first few are okay, but the cornmeal behind is scary.
What, actually feeding pigs with cornmeal?
No one eats cornmeal and feeds pigs.
Needless to say, this must be the idea of ​​his prodigal wife.
Lin Qinghe was used to backing up pots, so Zhou Qingbai wanted to say that the pig raising in the logistics department there was almost the same way of raising pigs, so he was stopped by Lin Qinghe, so he did n’t have to say more, whether he believed in love or not.
But undoubtedly, these two big fat pigs that can stand on top of other people's homes are very eye-catching, and the labor points are naturally indispensable. The key is that everyone in the village sharpens their swords.
Because other families, including those on the team, do not have these two fats, they want to slaughter these two ends to give everyone a share. If they can get lard, they will definitely be able to make a lot of lard for use!
So with the consent of the big guy, the village secretary said that he had slaughtered, and the other rushed to hand in the task.
This time, the pork can be divided again a few years ago. There are still many pig farms, which are reserved for members.
This time, the autumn harvest was exhausted, so everyone had to eat something good.
So the two pigs in the family were killed. Zhou Qingbai asked for a pig head, a pair of pig large intestine, a pig belly, a pig tail, five pounds of pork suet, and eight large ribs, big bones, pork belly and lean meat. It also requires a lot.
The most popular and well-recognized good meat nowadays is pork suet fat, followed by pork belly loin, and pig head.
As for the pig's large intestine and pig belly, these pigs are not included, and the lean pork ribs and big bones are not very popular. They are all cheap.
So don't look like there are many things, but in fact these are all based on his work points.
Moreover, these two big fat pigs were also raised by his family. He didn't pick too much and asked not much. No one in the village said anything.
Even if many people were jealous of that big pig head, but Zhou Qingbai took away and dare not say anything.
"Da Niang, why don't you let your uncle ask for more pork suet, how can the pork suet be better for those meats?" Zhou Dayi came over and whispered.
"It's okay, and it should be reserved for everyone." Lin Qinghe said.
"Dawan Niang is awakened." Aunt Huang, who was next door at home, praised.
"Ma'am, what you said, if this is true, then I have never seen her next time." Wang Lingxi laughed.
"If I go down to the ground, you can still share such good pork from my family? Do you know how easy it is to raise a fat pig like this? If you eat something, just shut up. Don't you think you are dumb if you don't talk?" Lin Qinghe, she was really rude.
Wang Ling's face was dark.
auzw.com Lin Qinghe glanced at it with a smile, whether she was fighting or arguing, then she was not afraid and she would come!
Don't say that, Wang Ling really didn't dare to go up, so she turned around and talked to Tuesday's concubine. On Tuesday, concubine also glanced at Lin Qinghe's side. Lin Qinghe's concubine didn't bother her.
When Zhou Qingbai shared such a lot of meat, she returned with Zhou Qingbai and her two elder brothers and three elder brothers.
"Mother, our family has divided so much pork this year, do we still make meatballs?" Asked the baby.
Er Wa also looked at his mother with bright eyes.
He still remembers the exploding meatballs last year.
Sanwa was still young, but he knew that his brother and his brother both wanted to eat. It must be delicious, so he looked at his mother: "Mother, meatballs."
"Okay." Lin Qinghe was in a good mood and responded directly.
How big is the meatball? If you want to eat, just eat it, anyway, so much meat here at home.
After returning home, Lin Qinghe sent Zhou Qingbai to clean up the pig's large intestine and pig noodles. These things were what he wanted to eat. She couldn't stand the taste, so she just promised to do it. As for cleaning, she washed it by himself. My belly is cleaned up.
Lin Qinghe started packing up the others.
Cut the lard into small pieces and go straight to the pan to start cooking the lard.
Although it is only five pounds, because there is a lot of oil and water in the home, and there is a mixture of peanut oil, it must be enough.
There is a lot of oil in five pounds.
At the same time as the oil was boiled, Lin Qinghe began to scoop large bones, pork belly and lean meat.
Although it is cold now, the lunar calendar is only at the end of October, and it is still not fresh. Unlike the meat division at the end of the year, it is resistant to release.
Because you want to make meatballs, you can leave these meats, either ribs or soup or steamed or fried ribs.
Big bones are also used for soup.
The pig's large intestine with pork noodles will be fried with pickles, and a big pig's head and pork belly.
In short, Lin Qinghe let go.
This autumn harvest is really tiring, naturally it is necessary to make up for Zhou Qingbai.
So in the next few days, Rao was Zhou Qingbai's lack of appetite, and that was also a mouthful of oil.
It is probably enough to eat and drink, and the winter wheat has been planted. Basically it is time to prepare for the winter, so Zhou Qingbai, who is idle and has nothing to do, spends all his energy on Lin Qinghe at night.
Zhou Xiaomei, called back from the holiday, looked at her coquettish appearance, which was all shy and didn't know what was in her head.
"Why do you come back this time? Are you going to get married?" Lin Qinghe raised an eyebrow at her.
"Now my father and mother are idle, I will come back and talk to my father and mother, and then talk about the time." Zhou Xiaomei was embarrassed, but her eyebrows were unstoppable.
"Okay, go back and tell your father and mother, they should also be very happy, Su Dalin is really nice." Lin Qinghe said.
She met a few times later and talked a few times. Su Dalin couldn't make a difference, and he was able to live.
"Well, then I'll go back first." Zhou Xiaomei said.
"Take this plate of meatballs back and add a dish for you. Remember to bring the plate back to me." Lin Qinghe gave her a plate of meatballs and said.
"Thank you Siyi." Zhou Xiaomei took it with a smile.