The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

This evening, about because he was starving, Yang Jiang couldn't sleep and kept moving.

Jiang Zhen got bored and gave him a few steps forward to faint him directly and tie him up again.

Yang Jiang was able to break free of the rope he tied before. That's because he didn't like it when he tied people up. Later, he intentionally gave him a chance to escape with the intention of intimidating him. Now...

Jiang Zhen tied Yang Jiang firmly together. The knot was to teach Yang Jiang to untie the rope himself, and he was afraid that he could not untie it.

After doing all this, Jiang Zhen drilled out of the window and planned to wait outside for Brother Zhao Jin.

He left Brother Zhao Jin egg stir-fried meat and was waiting to be fed.

Just drilled out, Jiang Zhen saw a man standing still not far away, not Brother Zhao Jin and who? I don't know how long he's been standing outside.

Are you too shy to come looking for yourself? Jiang Zhen laughed in his heart and then pulled him to the pond again. He held Zhao Jin's face and kissed him: “I knew you'd come looking for me. ”

Brother Zhao Jinmu did not speak with his face, but clearly felt that there was a kind of crisp spreading from Jiang Zhen kissing his own place, eventually covering his whole body, he didn't want to move.

No, he still has a place to move... he feels that the thing in his crotch is actually a little stupid. Brother Zhao Jin is just ashamed and can't help but stick his head in the pond and drown himself.

He... so that's it?

If his parents knew he was seeing people in the middle of the night, it would still be like this...

Brother Zhao Jin sat next to Jiang Zhen motionless, but his thoughts drifted away. He did not recover until he smelled a fragrance of flesh.

“Come on, have some fried eggs.” Jiang Zhen clipped a chopstick egg into Zhao Jin's mouth and gave him another bite of rice.

Brother Zhao Jin slowly ate and let go of another heart.

Jiang Zhen should be with him sincerely. Since this is the case, the two are not close enough, and will eventually become close.

The next day, under the direction of Jiang Zhen, all the furniture in Jiang Chengxiang's house was moved to his new house, which was delivered together with a large iron pot and pan.

With just a little tidying up, this new house is ready to stay...

Jiang Zhen used his waist knife to chase Yang Jiang around his house and then returned to Jiang's house for lunch with the villagers who helped him work.

After eating, Jiang Zhen reached out to Jiang Chengxiang: “Silver paperwork or something, are you ready? ”

“This is the household registration paperwork, silver...” Jiang Chengxiang looked at Granny Jiang, and the silver was kept by Granny Jiang.

“Here you go." Granny Jiang took out a bag of silver.

Jiang Zhen weighed the purse in his hand and turned to Jiang Chengcai: “Bring me the pole to weigh it. ”

Jiang Chengcai had been standing far away. I didn't expect to be targeted by Jiang Zhen. I just felt bad and didn't dare to disobey him. I quickly took a scale.

Many people in the countryside have weighs in their homes, and these weighs are somewhat erroneous in terms of things, and weighs are still made of stone.

The Jiang family said that when weighing things, they would weigh things slightly more than they actually weighed. As a result, the bag of silver weighed less than forty taels, only thirty-nine taels.

Jiang Zhen looked calmly at Granny Jiang.

“Thirty-eight taels of silver are in the house, and no more points.” Granny Jiang shivered. After seeing Jiang Zhen's sudden wounding behavior, the calmer his expression was, the more afraid Granny Jiang was, the more he regretted his lack of two acts - she did not want to give forty taels of silver, only gave more than thirty-seven taels, which seemed invisible. Who ever thought that Jiang Zhen would even call it.

“No more silver in the house?” Jiang Zhen is still very pleasant.

“Yeah, no silver at home.” Old Lady Jiang could only hold on to the answer.

“Well, then I won't force you to take the silver.” Jiang Zhen laughed.

Granny Jiang heard Jiang Zhen's words and immediately revealed herself. Is this Sha Xing really not going to pursue? It was a pleasure to save three taels of silver.

Jiang Zhen put a bag of silver in his already prepared partner and suddenly walked toward the house.

“What are you doing?” Granny Jiang asked hastily in shock.

Jiang Zhen had already responded with his actions to Granny Jiang's words. After he rushed in, he caught a pig and dragged him out with his ears.

The pig made a row of screams. Four pig hooves must be on the ground, but they could not resist Jiang Zhen's strength. Jiang Zhen dragged them outside.

The Jiang family raised three pigs. Jiang Zhen has long coveted them for three feet.

He didn't have the idea of the three pigs before because he felt that he was not the boss Jiang who was under the Jiang family's scramble. He couldn't get that from Jiang's house. Now...

He can finally kill a pig and eat pork!

“What do you want? Stop it!” Granny Jiang saw Jiang Zhen towing the pig and shouted in panic.

“Little sister, get a barrel to pick up the pig's blood.” Jiang Zhen ignored Granny Jiang, but turned to Xiao Xiao Jiang. He certainly didn't care about a little pig's blood, but lately he always didn't have to eat meat, but let him waste pig's blood.

Xiao Jiang stood still and finally Jiang Tutuo kicked her: “Go get the barrel! ”

“Cook some water by the way.” Jiang Zhen ordered another word, then pressed the pig on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, and turned to the villagers beside him: “I'm going to kill the pig to sell the pork, you better not go away... of course, you have to go home to get the money or you can. ”

Jiang Zhen spoke calmly, but his momentum and the struggling pigs at his feet lined him up as extraordinarily vicious.

Those who wanted to leave didn't dare to leave now. Of course, some went back to get the money.

Jiang Zhenxiang smiled and said to Jiang Chengxiang: “Go and get some stools. ”

This ancient pig doesn't have to eat feed, often just feed some grass. It's already good for him to eat leftovers. Therefore, the weight is very light. Jiang Jia's pig is already a fat breeder. It's only a hundred kilograms long, so it can come out with an estimated 70 or 80 kilograms of pork to clean up.

Such a small pig, Jiang Zhen can naturally press it to death, only he can do it, other people in the village can't actually do it, see the pig at his feet constantly struggling and shouting a line of screams can not escape, they all subconsciously step back.

After Jiang Chengxiang moved in several stools and put them together, Jiang Zhen picked up the pig and pressed it on a stool. At this time, Jiang Xiao Xiao, who had killed the pig by the Jiang slaughterhouse, had also placed the wood barrel under the pig's neck to prepare to receive the pig's blood.

Jiang Zhen stabbed the knife into the pig's neck, and as soon as the handle turned to cut the pig's throat, the pig suddenly ran out of gas, convulsed and blood gushed out of its throat.

In doing this, he deliberately let go of his momentum and smiled deliberately. The smile was learned from a perverted homicidal maniac. It was filled with satisfaction and enjoyment. It was nothing to look at, and it was creepy to pair it with the swine knife in his hand.

People around them are really scared. Jiang slaughterhouse used to kill pigs in this way. Everyone saw that he had never felt scared to kill pigs, but they didn't know why. Jiang Zhen killed pigs there, so he let their hair rise up on their bodies, fearful and powerful.

Jiang Zhen is in a good mood at this moment. When the blood of the pig shines out, he throws the pig on the ground. Suddenly he thinks that he has nothing to do for the time being, he can actually kill the pig...

Boss Jiang has the skill to kill pigs, and he inherited the craft from his memory... I guess, killing pigs is simple, he has killed people, so he can't kill pigs.

And then… the pig is soaked in hot water for a while so that the pig's hair can be scraped off. When the pig's hair is scraped clean, it is necessary to open the bowel and break the stomach, and then treat the pig's guts.

None of those things had much technical content. Jiang Zhencumen ripped off the pork hair with a mussel shell and then turned the bowels out of the pork belly.

He was too lazy to wash the bowels of the pigs, and only cut the heart of the pig, the lungs of the pig, the liver of the pig, the stomach of the pig, and then took out the machete to kill the pig, and split the pig in half.

When he killed the pig, Jiang Zhen was actually on guard, only someone was afraid to take the opportunity to attack himself, but obviously, he was thinking too much...

These people dared not to touch him at all, but they gave him peace and stability and killed the pig.

The whole pig has been divided into two parts, and Jiang Zhen divided each half into three pieces: the front leg, ribs and the back leg.

What he did was Jiang Tutuo did things for many years, but his knife was staunchly cut, and he had a smile on his face, which made his legs shake.

Yang Jiang was released by Jiang Zhen, but he didn't dare to run and stay where he was. Every time Jiang Zhen went down with a knife, his head couldn't help but shrink. For a moment, he was so happy that he hadn't messed with Jiang Zhen that he could at least leave Jiang's house completely.

“Twenty bronze plates of pork a kilo. Want one?” Jiang Zhen looked at the villagers he had left behind.

Jiang Zhen looked like they were going to cut them off if they didn't go up and buy them, but they didn't dare to go up and buy them first.

Finally, Jiang Ping, the village chief, bit his teeth in order to go forward besides who I am: “I will buy five pounds. ”

“OK.” Jiang Zhen chopped off the pig's front leg, then chopped out the big bones in the meat, and then went down with a knife, estimated to have chopped five pounds of meat, and called it: "Four and a half pounds, ninety wen! ”

There is a butcher who sells pork every day in the county. He sells it more expensively every New Year's Eve, and usually sells it cheaper.

Today is the normal day, going to buy pork often can buy one pound in seventeen or eighteen, so when Jiang Zhen started selling twenty to one pound, people in the village felt expensive, plus they were forced to buy it, even more reluctant.

As a result... when Jiang Zhen sold pork, he actually picked out the bones of the meat, which means that he sold pure pork!

After Jiang Ping, everyone else went forward to buy meat. The reluctance and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Tudor looked at the scene with a black face. This pig was so big, he also wanted to buy a better silkworm, and as a result...

Shortly after Jiang Zhen sold most of the pork, because he didn't talk about allowing the people around him to leave, those who bought the pork had not dared to leave.

“I'm not selling anymore.” Jiang Zhen suddenly said that more than a dozen kilos of meat were left and the bones were gutted. He didn't want to sell them anymore, but put them all in a large barrel and waited to take them home to eat themselves.

Of course, he didn't want intestines.

Ho Xi Village has always eaten pork intestines. In ancient times when there was a lack of food and clothing, no one had to throw away the oily pork intestines, but this stuff was very troublesome to clean, and Jiang Zhen did not want it.

After packing up what he wanted, Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Slaughterhouse again: “This pig didn't sell two taels of silver. I also want the laying chicken in the house, and the food I want, and bring it to me as soon as possible. ”

In addition to forty taels of silver, Jiang Zhen also needed five stones of grain.

Five stones is 600 kg. In these days, people rarely have a chance to eat fat protein, and they have to do physical work. The amount of food is huge. An adult can definitely eat two or three kilograms of food a day. With 600 kilograms of food, Jiang Zhen will not have to worry about starvation for a long time to come.

“It's spring. Where did you get the five-stone grain?” Jiang Tutuo was busy collecting silver before, and forgot all about it.

Rural people are unwilling to sell newly beaten food after paying taxes if there are no special circumstances, but if there is enough food at home, they will sell their family's Chen food.

Jiang Jiaduo, once the grain in the ground is collected each year, will sell the grain of the previous year, so Jiang Zhen is very clear, Jiang Jia must be able to get five stone grain.

However, he is too lazy to argue with Jiang Tutuo anymore...

He came directly to the grain warehouse built behind Jiang's house with a large knife to cut meat. After a few knives went down, Jiang Zhen directly split the grain warehouse open: “Are you sure you don't have what I want in there? ”

After doing this, Jiang Zhen went to his new home carrying a barrel of pork. By the way, he took all the guys that Jiang Tu used to kill the pork.

The price of a heavy chopper is not cheap. Old Mrs. Jiang, the butcher, is inevitable and worried.

But it hurts, they won't dare to bring back the knife, even send five stones of grain and the chicken that can lay eggs now almost every day to Jiang Zhen.

With the foresight of the car, they didn't dare to lose two pounds this time, except that Jiang Zhen went back to rob their remaining two pigs.

Jiang Zhen was very satisfied with this, and he didn't want to take anything anymore - he tortured it for days, and now he doesn't want to continue torturing it.

Finally split up, next time, he will be able to live his life well...