When the neighbors saw He Yuzhu walking forward with a dagger in his hand, they all thought that he was about to make a move. They quickly used their hands to protect their son.
However, after a while, He Yuzhu did not show any reaction. He held the kitchen knife and stared at the boar without moving. Even Yi Zhonghai was baffled. Did he have to prepare first before slaughtering the boar?
"Dazhu, why are you in a daze? It's already so late. Kill the pig. We're going to kill the pig."
Seeing He Yuzhu standing there without saying a word, Yi Zhonghai was a little anxious.
He Yuzhu was a little anxious. When had he ever slaughtered a pig? He had only seen it twice in front of He Daqing and the others. Now that he was going to do it himself, he was terrified.
"Scram to the side!" He roared angrily, his eyes filled with rage.
Seeing his nephew like this, how could He Shaoqing not understand what was going on? He was afraid that his nephew would be hurt again. He took a step forward and kicked his nephew's buttocks fiercely. He snatched the kitchen knife from He Yuzhu's hand and smashed it on his nephew's body.
Yi Zhonghai saw He Shaoqing's actions and quickly stopped him.
"Shaoqing, you're not a chef. I'll make the pillar for you."
He Shaoqing, who was at the side, shook his head repeatedly.
"Brother Yi, look at my nephew. How could he do such a thing? Moreover, this matter is very dangerous. Moreover, today is Dongxu's wedding. If someone gets injured, wouldn't it be bad luck?”
Yi Zhonghai looked anxious. How could he hire someone to kill him in such a short time? This stone pillar did not look like a reliable person. Why was he showing off here?
"What should we do? It's almost the auspicious time. Even if I call someone over, it's too late.”
He Shaoqing shook his head repeatedly.
"Let me do it. When I was in the army, I killed him several times.”
He Shaoqing used to kill many pigs in the team, but ever since he was promoted, he had never killed a pig.
When Shi Tou heard that his regiment commander was about to start a massacre, he rushed forward and stopped He Shaoqing.
"Old Master, I can't let you do such a thing. Let me do it.”
"What is it? F * ck off, I've done this kind of thing before.”
He Shaoqing pushed away a big stone, picked up the kitchen knife, and stabbed the wild boar's throat without hesitation. The whole process was done in one go.
Before the neighbors could do anything, they saw the wild boar writhing crazily in pain. He Shaoqing used all his strength to press it firmly on the ground, not letting it break free.
To slaughter a pig, the first thing to do was to draw out its blood. If it was not drawn out, it would smell bad because the blood that was drawn out was on the internal carotid artery of the human body.
A few years ago, He Shaoqing had heard from a beautiful countryman that when the beautiful countrymen slaughtered pigs, they did not even have blood. They used machinery to slaughter them, which was why their pork smelled so bad.
When the pig calmed down, He Shaoqing climbed down from the bed and found that the pig's head and body were intact. He moved away and looked back.
When the crowd saw He Shaoqing like this, they were so shocked that they did not dare to say a word. This He Shaoqing was really ruthless.
Everyone finally understood why He Shaoqing and He Daqing had become twin brothers. He Daqing had always been a quiet person and always had a gloomy look on his face. Never underestimate He Daqing. Once he was provoked, he would definitely attack without hesitation.
In this aspect, He Yuzhu was different from his father. He Daqing was very smart and knew his limits. He Yuzhu was usually like an idiot, smiling and spouting nonsense.
Although He Shaoqing was usually silent, he was so cruel when he killed. He did not even blink when he killed. The two of them were very similar in this aspect.
"Alright, alright, don't look anymore. Get someone to pull out this pig's hair."
He Shaoqing threw away the butcher knife in his hand and said to the people who were staring at the wild boar with their mouths agape.
Only then did Yi Zhonghai come back to his senses. He quickly called for the others to put the big fat pig into the warm water.
He Yuzhu could only do this because he was the only chef here. Everyone else could do it, but the chef had to be more meticulous.
"Dazhu, help me!"
Yi Zhonghai shouted at He Yuzhu. He and He Shaoqing were both stunned.
" Coming " smiled.
He Yuzhu quickly walked to the big pot and poured boiling water over it. He washed the big pot and the cooked pig. Seeing that the pig's skin was already red, he picked up a small shovel and peeled off the pig's hair.
That swift action caused the nearby neighbors to look over. They were still a little shocked when they were slaughtered, but this damn pig, no one was scared.
While He Yuzhu was working, he did not forget to shout at the crowd,"
"Hurry up and start a fire. Don't cut off the water. You must let the water boil. Otherwise, your hair will be burnt."
Yi Zhonghai quickly called over a young man and asked him to find a wooden stick to add some to the fire.
The water was already boiling, and the dirty water from the pork dripped from the pan onto the floor. She quickly picked up a gray shovel and scooped a spoonful into the prepared basin.
Everyone did not sit still and wait for death. They picked up the buckets and took water from the tap. Soon, the water was empty.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would really have thought that this was a cultivator refining a medicinal pill.
The job of shaving was easier said than done. In fact, it was just washing the pig's head with warm water and then shaving it.
This was a very tiring thing. He had to stand on the stove and endure the heat. In a short while, He Yuzhu's clothes were drenched.
He Yuzhu was a skilled craftsman. Before long, he had shaved all the hair on his back, leaving only the hair on his abdomen.
After the pig's fur was cleaned, He Yuzhu called a few servants over. The servants turned the pig over and revealed its stomach.
The fur on the pig's belly was soft, not as hard as the fur on the back. It would be more effortless and time-saving to do so.
She didn't throw them away because in this era, these things were all valuable. She had already collected them and put them in a plastic bag. She would sell them when she went back.
He Yuzhu jumped down from the stove and shouted loudly. He rushed to the tap and turned on the tap without caring if it was clean or not. He started drinking in big gulps. After a full two minutes, he stopped.
He Shaoqing slaughtered a pig, washed his hands and walked out. He was drenched in rain. It was still early and he had nothing else to do. He could only watch everyone busy themselves. He could not do it, nor could he not do it.
It was already past eight o'clock. Jia Dongxu had thirty minutes to go out to welcome the bride. However, as an old man, He Shaoqing naturally wouldn't go out to welcome the bride personally. Instead, he would go with a group of people who were on equal footing with Zhu Zi.
Yi Zhonghai threw a pack of cigarettes in front of He Yuzhu. This time, everyone in the neighborhood had a pack of cigarettes. He Yuzhu had made a great contribution, so it was not appropriate for him to reward him with another pack of cigarettes.
He Yuzhu was exhausted. He wanted to take a puff, but a young man walked over and lit a cigarette for him.
In fact, many of the young people present were filled with jealousy towards He Yuzhu. After all, He Yuzhu was the true leader of the He family.
Although he still had an uncle, everyone knew that He Shaoqing was only temporary. He might leave one day and the He family would eventually be under He Yuzhu's control.
"Thank you, Little Jun."
Under He Shaoqing's tutelage, He Yuzhu had also become polite. In the past, he would always be arrogant when he saw others, but this time, he took the initiative to greet others.
"Dazhu, your culinary skills are not bad."
He Yuzhu felt even better after being praised.
"Of course. Didn't you see what he does? We're not boasting, but Uncle Ho's skill is something our ancestors have.”
If He Shaoqing was here, he would definitely give this little guy a hard kick. Didn't he know that the skills of his family were passed down from his ancestors?
He Yuzhu panted and shouted at the people who were chatting.
"Uncle Li, help me prepare a chopping board. I want to use it to chop the meat.”
He Yuzhu did not see a chopping board when he was resting. He asked Yi Zhonghai about it and learned that the Jia family did not provide him with a chopping board, so he had to make a chopping board at the last minute. Fortunately, he had some spare chopping boards in his backyard, so it was not difficult to make them.
After the chopping board was done, a few people placed the white pork on the chopping board.
He Yuzhu came to the side of the anvil and skillfully took the kitchen knife. He began to cut on the anvil. This was the first time He Yuzhu had personally cut pork, but he had never seen so much pork in so many years, so he did not have much experience.
Jia Zhangshi had already arrived in front of the chopping board. Her eyes were fixed on He Yuzhu, as if she was afraid that He Yuzhu would not take out a single piece of meat.
He Yuzhu had goosebumps all over her body from his stare. She could not help but say,
"Aunt Jia, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me like that?”
Only He Yuzhu didn't have so many brains. The surrounding neighbors could tell that Jia Zhang-shi was worried that He Yuzhu would steal the food. However, this was not strange. If a chef didn't want to have a bumper harvest, how could he be so diligent?
Jia Zhangshi didn't say anything more. She just glared at He Yuzhu. Even Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but ask Jia Dongxu to come over and bring his mother back.
Jia Dongxu received his master's instructions and quickly walked to his mother's side. He grabbed his mother's arm and was about to go home.
Jia Zhang-shi couldn't bear to listen any longer and hurriedly called out.
"What are you talking about? If I didn't help you keep an eye on it, it might have been snatched away by that bastard. You prodigal, you're really willing to spend money. That's a good thing, such a precious thing."
Not only He Yuzhu, but the surrounding neighbors were also furious. It was fine if Jia Zhangshi scolded He Yuzhu, but why did she scold them?
Jia Dongxu's face turned red and he quickly apologized to his neighbors.
"I'm sorry, uncles and aunties. My mother couldn't sleep last night. What she said was nonsense."
Jia Dongxu had a good character in the courtyard house. After Jia Dongxu said that, the others didn't pursue Jia Zhangshi's matter anymore.
At this moment, Xu Damao suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Idiot, you have to be careful. Don't cut your finger.”
If it were anyone else, He Yuzhu might have thought that this was a concerned sentence. However, when these words came out of Xu Damao's mouth, it made him feel a little strange. Xu Damao was too arrogant, too arrogant!
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