Volume One, Chapter 9: The Pistol

Secondly, another use was for scalding feed for the livestock: scalded feed was easier to digest and absorb, ensuring the health and growth of the animals. After early spring, the livestock could be taken to the fields to work, plowing the land;

but the primary purpose was to scald feed for the animals! People might go hungry, but the livestock had to be well-fed.

The three of them worked together to place the large iron pot on the newly built stove in the yard and began adding firewood to boil water.

They then lifted a wild boar onto the sled, preparing to remove its bristles.

Each had a clear division of labor, and by midday they had cleaned and processed two large wild boars thoroughly. He Qingshan took care of cleaning out the boar’s innards.

Of course, the final task of dividing the boar meat still fell to Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao picked up a short deer antler knife and, after a short while, had one of the wild boars carved into portions.

He Qingshan and Zhao Hu were amazed by Lin Xiao’s skill with the knife!

Zhao Hu remarked, “Your knife skills are so proficient. Back in the day, your eldest uncle and I learned from your great-grandfather, but our knife skills were nowhere near as good as yours! Who taught you?”

“Self-taught,” Lin Xiao replied with a grin. “I’m clever enough; no need to learn from others!”

He thought to himself, If I said I learned from the Eagle Special Forces in the 21st century, you’d probably think I’m crazy!

“By the way, big nephew,” He Qingshan said—a form of address he had never used for Lin Xiao before, usually just calling him by name.

This time, Zhao Hu called Lin Xiao “big nephew,” and He Qingshan, not wanting to fall behind, followed suit.

“By the way, big nephew, I asked your great-grandfather last night, and he told me the exact way to find the black market.

He also said there’s an old man named Old Sun who specializes in mountain goods and is on good terms with him!

Old Sun is the father of our team’s Widow Wang,” He Qingshan paused briefly when mentioning Widow Wang.

Zhao Hu also recalled the matter concerning Wang Erzhu.

Seeing the sudden change in mood, Lin Xiao quickly said, “Alright, let’s divide the meat now, then uncle you can take me to the black market to sell the wild boar.”

Hearing the mention of dividing the meat, their faces immediately brightened.

“Uncle and Uncle Hu, you two each get a big quarter, the boar’s head, trotters, and innards. You two can decide how to split them. We’ll keep the two small quarters for ourselves.”

The so-called “big quarter” referred to dividing the boar into four parts, with the rear section being the big quarter and the front section the small quarter.

Zhao Hu and He Qingshan exchanged glances, thinking they must be hallucinating.

Neither had expected that, since they hadn’t hunted the boars themselves and only helped bring them back and clean them up, they would receive such a large share of the meat.

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