Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 1098 - 1076. Leadership Arrival

Chapter 1098: 1076. Leadership Arrival

It was almost ten o’clock when the two finished talking, and all five pigs had been slaughtered. Lun Chuan was just about to go out and help when Lun Jing called out to him:

"Xiaochuan, come here! Pour some tea for Tantan’s grandma!"

Lun Chuan was momentarily at a loss, then looked at Song Tan, who was already waving her hand: "You go pour the tea, it’s dirty outside, there’s no need for you to go there. I can handle the pork myself."

Lun Chuan: ...

A good man didn’t know how to respond to such care, so he nodded: "Alright then, I’ll go pour the tea first."

Meanwhile, Song Tan’s mind was completely occupied with pork, and she was watching five young guys washing a huge bathing barrel, unable to help but praise them.

Isn’t this why we need Secretary Xiaozu? Look at the strong men he brought!

Just glance at those internet users staring at the pig legs and yelling "wow" and "whoa": ...

A mistake! Next time when hosting a pig slaughter feast, make sure to invite those with some strength!

But don’t underestimate these internet users; they’ve actually helped a lot. Many hands make light work!

These guys who love to join the fun had already scraped clean the pig hair.

The pork butcher lamented: "Back in the day, someone would come to collect these pig hairs, but now nobody wants them."

"It’s alright, it’s alright," Qiaoqiao actively gathered them with a shovel: "Teacher Song said these can be used for fertilizer, no waste."

As they spoke, the pork butcher successfully split the whole pig in half. His brawny, burly body proved its necessity at this moment—

Knees slightly bent, torso leaning, and half a pig was hoisted onto his shoulder and quickly placed back on the cleaned door panel.

At last, he sighed: "It’s really not light!"

The live chat indeed got excited!

[Here it comes, here it comes, the master butchering pigs is here!]

[Humble city folk ask: Is splitting the pig along the spine really that smooth and easy?]

[Don’t be misled! At home, it’s not necessarily easy to chop bones! It’s easy for the pork butcher because they’re experts!]

[Pig head, pig head, pig head! Boohoo, pork head meat with booze!]

[Quick, carve the pork fat! I must eat Pork Lard Residue this noon!]

[Carve the ribs first! I want to see the ribs!]

[No, no, no! I want the pork rump!]

[Pig trotters, pig trotters, pig trotters! Braised pig trotters, braised pig trotters, boohoo!]

[So lively, it feels like New Year’s already!]

[It’s exaggerated, we don’t have this kind of vibe for New Year’s now]

During the conversation, the pork butcher deftly touched the kidney area, made a light cross-cut, and gently flipped it, squeezing slightly, the smooth kidney slipped right out.

Then, along the edge of the fat, he lightly sliced...

"Rip!"

The sound wasn’t sharp but somewhat dull, yet everyone in the live chat watched as his rough hands slowly tore down the milky-white fat edge, soon pulling off the entire slice.

"Hiss..."

Leaving the live chat aside, the onlookers were dumbfounded. Just this technique showed the pork butcher truly had skills!

Auntie was already standing by with a basin.

Seeing the fat in hand, she immediately turned towards the kitchen—

The pot was heated up, waiting for the fat to be diced and put in!

But the pork butcher didn’t care about the ownership of the meat. He just pinched some meat, looking it over, then clicked his tongue and admired:

"Grain-fed pigs are the best! Look at this lean meat, and then look at this skin..."

Unfortunately, squeezed at the front to watch were a group of young people who knew nothing, not a single one could understand the pork butcher’s musings.

But fortunately, young people know how to entertain. At this moment, they were nodding randomly, with cheers and video shooting mixed together, which only served to satisfy the butcher’s pride even more.

The live chat viewers were also amazed.

[Really...is this pig that easy to cut? Then what am I doing, struggling with my meat?]

[A good pork butcher always has a sharpened knife. Just look at him easily cutting through large pieces of meat with such a small knife.]

[Wow! Wow! Wow! I always thought the back elbow of the pig was chopped with an ax! Didn’t expect a small knife to smoothly cut along the bone.]

[Ahhhh ribs! Ribs!!!]

[Front leg meaty pork shoulder...]

[Strange, didn’t they say there are two black pigs? Why do I only see white pigs when I look around with my phone?]

[The ones above made me laugh, black pigs look white after their hair is shaved!]

[Small-sized lean meat is from the black pigs]

The live chat was lively, and the scene bustled too. Pork butchers were waving small knives, cutting large chunks of pork,

Brother Xiaodu and others had already tidied up all the used items, neatly placed aside, and regardless of having OCD or not, it all looked delightful.

And as they started sorting the meat, the distant road suddenly filled with car sounds again.

At the same time, in the kitchen, the big pot was full of creamy white and golden-brown slabs of lard being stirred by Seventh Uncle’s big ladle.

He proudly said: "For New Year, you really need to render Pork Lard Residue to feel the occasion! When I was young, we only dared to cut a tiny bit of fat for..."

Before he could finish.

But nobody paid attention anymore.

Because as the moisture evaporated, the aroma of the lard quickly permeated, leaving everyone in the kitchen astounded.

Just—the fragrance of the previous dishes and the overpowering scent of rendered pork lard were on a totally different level!

Seventh Uncle himself was stunned!

Subconsciously, he stirred again with the ladle.

...

Meanwhile, several cars with Ning City plates stopped at the entrance.

People hesitated to get out and realized aside from those they brought, they didn’t really know anyone else...

Wow, there were quite a few guests invited to this pig slaughter feast!

Secretary Wang’s car was last, and seeing the lively scene ahead, he was puzzled: "Why are the cars in front all from Ning City?"

The leader didn’t care: "Probably the invited guests——wasn’t that young guy named Zhang Chen always in contact with you before?"

Secretary Wang then remembered to look at his messages—

"His car just went through that side road, he said his brother is in the cattle pen, he’s going to check it out first."

He said this and was ready to get out of the car. The people from the cars ahead had all gotten out, they didn’t need to—

Wait!

"Leader, the person up front looks like someone from our Ning Province firefighting department, who was commended; I remember you visited them last New Year."

"And the person getting out of the car on the right side seems to be from the armed police system, you interacted with them during a mission in the middle of the year..."

Secretary Wang reported it all one by one.

And the leader looked out the car window, unable to help but furrow his brow tightly: "It really is."

Does a family farm’s network circle expand this much now?

Or did someone besides them let me know they’d be coming? But this doesn’t align!

Holding this doubt, the leader opened the car door.

The next moment, everyone inside and outside the courtyard caught the aroma of fried pork lard!