After all, how to eliminate the stolen goods is not something that can be negotiated in a moment, so after reaching a preliminary intention, Li Muyun asked the middle-aged housekeeper to take his party to the side courtyard, where there are still more than a dozen fat pigs waiting for him to choose.
During this period, Li Muyun seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked the middle-aged man with some confusion: "What are you doing with raising so many pigs in your village, is it your master?"
"No, no, no, the head of the house doesn't eat this."
The middle-aged man waved his hand again and again, and then explained: "These are all prepared for those farmers, and they will be killed at the end of the year, and then each family will share some, after all, they are all people who work hard, and they can't be too much of a loss." ” "Oh, so your master can be regarded as a good person," Li Muyun didn't expect that the reason for raising pigs on this Zhuangzi turned out to be this, and after listening to it, he couldn't help but have a good impression of the owner of this Zhuangzi.
"Young master, in fact, my master is not as mean as you think."
After knowing that Li Muyun planned to do long-term business with Zhuangzi, the middle-aged man was no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning, and explained to him as he walked: "The people on this Zhuangzi have grown up on this land for generations, and some even have some distant relatives with my master. ” "So my master also tries to help the surrounding villagers as much as possible on weekdays, and whoever has some big and small affairs, he will never look at it if he can reach out."
After listening to the middle-aged man's explanation, Li Muyun nodded with a smile: "Hearing you say this, I feel that the head of your family is a character, if there is no accident in this business, I will settle it with him."
The middle-aged man also showed a hint of a smile, and said confidently: "If the young master of the village has the opportunity to meet my master, I am afraid that he will definitely become a close friend." ” Li Muyun did not deny the middle-aged man's judgment, and patted him on the shoulder with a grin: "Nacheng, when you look back and see your master, you will tell him that I will take away two of his pigs this time, which I borrowed from him, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely return him." ” "Yes, I will definitely bring the words of the young village master to the next" For Li Muyun's patting, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
"Hey, by the way, in this case, just don't bother the two masters, butler, you lend me another ox cart, load two pigs on the cart for me, and next time I will let the ox cart be returned, what do you think" What can the middle-aged man say about Li Muyun's inches, except for a wry smile, he can only nod and agree.
As the so-called hero does not suffer immediate losses, not to mention his duties as a steward, just saying that the Lord entrusts him with all the affairs in the Zhuangzi, he cannot let the Zhuangzi be ruined because of a small accident.
In this way, Li Muyun and his entourage borrowed an ox cart from Zhuangzi and loaded two fat pigs with the cart to return home.
There was no word all the way, and by the time I got back to the village, it was already getting dark.
In the house, Lao Li Yuan was asleep, but the two fat pigs in the yard were screaming too miserably, and he really couldn't continue to sleep, so he could only get up with a frown, and came to the yard after washing.
I saw that the two huge fat pigs with four hooves tied together in the courtyard had been put on the ground, and Li Muyun, Chen Mu, and Chen Huo brothers were standing in front of the two pigs and prevaricating to each other.
Covering his nose and walking closer, Lao Li Yuan could hear clearly.
"Chen Mu, you killed a lot of people, you go up" This is Li Muyun plucking Chen Mu.
And Chen Mu was naturally unwilling to be weak: "Lao Tzu killed people and not pigs, aren't you an Orion, why don't you do it."
After that, he also stuffed the horizontal knife into Li Muyun's hand.
"Are you really stupid, don't talk about animals in the mountains around here, the grass is almost eaten up by the fugitives in the mountains, where to go hunting If you can really hit the prey, Lao Tzu will have a green face" Li Muyun weighed the weight of the horizontal knife, and returned the knife as he spoke "You got the pig back, you don't kill whoever kills."
Chen Mu's knife returned to Li Muyun's hand again.
"Don't say you don't eat the same."
Li Muyun will return it again.
"Killing a pig is very simple, just stab it to death."
Chen Mu said again.
"You said it simply, I have never even killed a sheep in my life, so I don't know where to stab it."
Li Muyun continued to shake his head.
"You just go here, stab here" Chen Muzheng pointed the knife in his hand at the position of the pig's neck, and without any defense, he was pushed by the old Li Yuan, who was listening impatiently behind him.
There was a "poof" sound in an instant, and the sharp horizontal knife went straight to the handle, and then there was the miserable howl of the fat pig, and there was the snickering laughter of Li Muyun's villain.
The old Li Yuan, who had just done a bad thing, walked out of the yard with his hands in his hands, still muttering in his mouth: "It's just a pig, it's so troublesome to kill, stupid thing, I don't know how to find a butcher to deal with it when I come back."
Yes, it makes so much sense to say that Li Muyun and Chen Mu looked at each other and smiled bitterly in unison.
Then, Li Muyun found that he seemed to have forgotten something just now, and when he saw the half-dead fat pig struggling and trembling on the ground, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to boil water.
Pigs and chickens and ducks are actually the same, and they also have long hairs on their bodies, and they can only be scalded with boiling water if they want to get rid of them.
But now that the pigs have been killed, it's useless to think about them.
Besides, seeing the disgusting filth on the two fat pigs, Li Muyun didn't think that he could still eat that skin when he obviously had a lot of meat.
So after a short period of hesitation, Li Muyun decided that the pigskin simply didn't want it, and didn't even want the internal organs or anything, anyway, one of these people in the yard was counted as one, and it was estimated that no one would clean up these things.
After having this decision, Chen Mu called a group of his subordinates over, and everyone worked together to kill the two pigs that should be killed, and the skins that should be skinned, and it took nearly half an hour to deal with them cleanly.
Then, a group of people gathered around and no one moved, and everyone stared at Li Muyun.
"Look what I'm doing" Li Muyun was stared at by a group of people, faintly felt a little hairy, and rolled his eyes and said.
Chen Mu snorted and took over the conversation: "You got this thing back, you have to have an explanation for how to eat it." ” Li Muyun was stunned, what else is there to say about eating pork, isn't it just fried and eaten, otherwise it can be boiled in trouble.
But when he saw the blank eyes of a group of people, he finally realized that these people were all tall people who had never eaten pork, and they were especially Riba people who had not seen enough pork: