After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Since everyone agreed that the cute and stocky kid Zhang Dezhao should follow him back to the village, Song Bufan urged Chen Dongyue to get rid of the horse quickly and then divide the meat so that everyone could go home quickly.

This whole process took almost an hour. If we didn't leave, it would be really dark when we got home.

At this time, Shui Hua Niang and Madam You had already rummaged through the things on the carriage.

Except for two jars of wine and forty taels of silver, everything in the car was burned by Li Xiucai.

Finally there was only one horse left... Li Xiucai said he couldn't kill it, so he gave this difficult task to Chen Dongyue.

However, Chen Dongyue, an unworthy person, kills people casually, but when it comes to killing horses, she hesitates to do it.

Li Xiucai, who was holding the horse, was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "Don't think of this horse as a horse, why don't you just think of it as a robber?!"

"No way!!" Chen Dongyue held the knife in her hand and didn't know where to stab it. "Where did the robber get such clear eyes? Besides, this horse's neck is so long, where should I stab it?" A large blood vessel?

Otherwise, let’s just give this horse a name, right? "

What does it mean? No one can understand what he said.

Everyone present did not know Chen Dongyue's principle that once an animal is named, it cannot be killed.

"What's it called? Or call it..."

"I can kill pigs and cows. Can you let me try?" Zhang Dezhao, the big man, suddenly raised his hand, "My grandpa used to be a pig butcher, so my mother knows how to kill pigs, and I can also kill pigs!"

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Chen Dongyue slowly handed the dagger in her hand to Zhang Dezhao and muttered, "Your mother is also a good person. I hope you will not disgrace your mother's family."

"That's impossible~~ Hehehe," Zhang Dezhao smiled so hard that his eyes disappeared from his big face, "To be honest, I used to kill the pigs for our family's banquets."

"You have a lot of potential," Shui Hua Niang raised her thumbs at Zhang Dezhao, "No wonder you look so strong, it turns out you come from a family that kills pigs."

This compliment from Water Flower Girl was not sarcastic at all.

She sincerely felt that the job of pig butcher was really good.

Even if there is not meat for every meal in the butcher's house, at least pig offal such as intestines, lungs and heads are definitely available for every meal.

In such an age where food and drink are barely enough, being able to see meat and fish every meal is indeed a very good thing in the eyes of ordinary people.

Look at Zhang Dezhao's appearance... Shui Hua Niang can guess that there must be a lot of pigs in his grandfather's house.

There must be at least twenty, ah no, fifty or more.

This birth, in the eyes of Shui Hua Niang, is really great! !

Zhang Dezhao, who received the compliment, blushed, and then asked very thoughtfully, "Do you want horse blood? Steam it and fry it with garlic and leeks. It's delicious."

"It's inconvenient," Chen Dongyue quickly waved her hand, "There's still a long way to go back, and it's hard to walk with a big basin of blood. No blood, you can divide the other big things as you see fit, we can carry them Just hit the road.”

Dadunzi is the nickname Chen Dongyue suddenly gave to Zhang Dezhao.

She felt particularly attached to the image of the silly son of a landlord, ah, butcher, family.

Understanding, Zhang Dezhao nodded to Chen Dongyue, and then called Song Bufan and Li Xiucai to help.

Without even a stick of incense, the horse was bled by Zhang Dezhao and fell dead in the snow.

Dadunzi did not disgrace the lintel of his grandfather's house. As soon as the horse was knocked down, Zhang Dezhao directly disemboweled him with a knife.

He also said that the horse has been running too much these days and has lost weight. There is not much fat in the internal organs, so it may not taste good enough.

Chen Dongyue, who was squatting aside and not daring to watch the horse killing, asked curiously, "Have you been kidnapped by them for a long time?"

"Huh? No," Da Dunzi thought for a moment before replying, "It seems like it's only for a day or two, right?"

"...Then how do you know that this horse has traveled a lot recently?" Li Xiucai, who was squatting on the other side and holding his nose, asked angrily.

Zhang Dezhao's answer almost made everyone present go berserk.

He said: "Ah? This horse belongs to my father. I rode this horse when I came out of Fucheng. Counting the time, it must have been seven or eight days, right?"

"Dadunzi you!!!!!" Chen Dongyue was so angry that she stood up. As a result, she squatted for too long and got up too quickly, and stars suddenly appeared in her eyes. If Madam You hadn't given her a hand, she almost would have died. The son plunged into the horse's belly.

"Are you a fool? Aren't you a fool?!" Song Bufan was so angry that he slapped Zhang Dezhao's big round arms twice, "You said earlier that this horse was yours, why don't we still Why kill it!!! Huh?!!!”

Zhang Dezhao blinked his innocent eyes and looked at everyone, "No, you killed this horse for meat, didn't you?

Li Xiucai also said that he would eat stewed meat with fragrant leaves and star anise picked a few days ago when he goes back soon, right?

And I haven’t eaten meat for three days. Wouldn’t it be...killing this horse to eat meat? "

"Help me, give me a hand," Chen Dongyue, who was dizzy with anger, stretched out her hand to support Mrs. You, "Zhang Dezhao, do you know how many pigs can be exchanged for one horse?!"

"I know," Zhang Dezhao nodded, "My father's horse is not that good. It can be sold for fifty taels now. For pigs, it is estimated to be two taels a head... This horse can be exchanged for twenty-five taels." A pig.”

"Then you killed the horse!" It was also the first time for Shui Hua Niang to see such a capable person, and she couldn't help but yell at him.

But Zhang Dezhao had his own reasons, "Horse meat is more expensive than pork, but the two are incomparable, and the taste is also different.

Besides, they are all killed now... Do you still want to take them back and share them? "

"Point it out, point it out," Li Xiucai pinched Ren Zhong's trembling hands, "Hurry up and point it out."

"Yes," Song Bufan also nodded, "Now that the matter is over, don't waste any more time. It will take a long time to divide a horse..."

"It won't take long, just give me a stick of incense!" Zhang Dezhao was full of confidence.

But no one at the scene could believe him.

After all, it takes an hour or two to kill a pig. This horse is much bigger than the pig. How is it possible that it takes just one stick of incense? !

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After burning the incense, amidst the astonishment of everyone, Zhang Dezhao actually cut a horse into several parts.

"Time was urgent, so I divided it roughly. There is no need for the horse's head. There is not much meat on it anyway. After a while, it will be thrown into the ravine and other animals will pick it up and eat it.

The four front and rear legs, two ribs, and, by the way, a bag of internal organs are all here. Let’s share them on the back, shall we? "

As Zhang Dezhao spoke, he picked the heaviest horse leg and threw it on his body, "Let me carry this. You can choose whatever you can carry."

Everyone who had already admired the elder brother's knife skills saw Zhang Dezhao saying this, so they also closed their mouths in shock and hurriedly picked out a piece of horse meat, either put it in the backpack or hung it on the horse. Get on the pole and get ready to continue on your way.

Since Chen Dongyue still had a purse and other things in her backpack, it was not easy to put fresh horse meat, so like Zhang Dezhao, she picked up a horse's leg and moved forward to clear the way.

Lady You and Caitang were the weakest and had brought an iron pot with them, so they were responsible for carrying a pot of offal.

Madam You had never been so stimulated in her life, and her mind was filled with confusion.

She didn't know how she came here at noon. She only knew that she, who didn't even dare to quarrel in the courtyard, in more than an hour, saw the murderer, looked at the buried corpse, and returned the corpse by the way. He robbed the robber of his money, and then got a pot of horse heart, horse lung, and horse offal...

Ruining hair and drinking blood is nothing more than this.

The road ahead... I don't know what else is waiting for her.