Chapter 81 The cold light on the tip of the knife
"That's because my sister-in-law loves me and gave me the banana to eat first. Naturally, I also want to think about my sister-in-law!"
The young man said it seriously.
The two of them had not walked a few steps when Yan Funing noticed that the people at the medical center were staring at her again.
If there was a vague look, he glanced at her again and again, which made her unhappy.
Then he whispered to Fu Beimo: "Beimo, if someone tries to cause trouble later, show your true ability."
Fu Beimo heard the sound and became alert: "Can I hit you harder?"
"Okay, you have to hit the bad guys hard."
Fu Beimo responded solemnly: "Okay."
At this time, the owner of the pork stall a few feet away held up his meat-chopping ax and used it as a beckoning gesture.
"Good-looking girl, come on, come on!" he shouted at the top of his lungs.
The blade of the ax emitted a silvery cold light under the sunlight.
When the men at the medical center saw this, a chill ran down their spines, and they pretended to be nonchalant and walked into the medical center.
Yan Funing was convinced. In the eyes of these men, since the butcher could kill pigs, he could also kill people.
In order to prevent these men from having any inappropriate thoughts about her, she quickly walked a few steps to the meat stall.
Turning her head slightly, she noticed that the men's eyes were still staring at her through the window of the hospital.
The stall owner patted half of the pork and said with a smile: "Girl, this was newly slaughtered early this morning, but it's still fresh. Buy more."
The half fan of pork in front of her has not been separated from the bones. Yan Funing pointed to the stall owner's boning knife and said: "I want this fan of ribs, but I have a small request. I can help you separate the half fan of pork bones. You Can I put more meat on the ribs?"
The stall owner pointed at her forehead: "How can you, a delicate girl like you, use a knife to cut pork?" He then helped her divide it, "I'll just bring you more meat."
When he separated the ribs in the past, not much meat was left.
It was hard for this girl to ask him how many times he had bought ribs.
Yan Funing said: "If you don't believe my craftsmanship, I have also cut meat."
"This is two different things from cooking and cutting meat." The stall owner said with pity, "You are a girl, you can just stand on the sidelines and watch."
Yan Funing stood next to the stall owner and said softly: "Let me try it first. If it doesn't work, come on."
The stall owner gave her the boning knife and said, "Okay, I hope you can stand by my stall for a while longer and keep the business in good hands."
As soon as the knife was in hand, Yan Funing's expression changed.
Serious, without a trace of smile on his face.
She twirled the knife in her hand, and the silver light swirled into a circle.
The stall owner was shocked when he saw this. He wanted to praise him, but he didn't have time to say it.
Because he stared at the movements of the girl in front of him without blinking.
I saw her raising and lowering the knife, and her bones and flesh were quickly and evenly separated. She was even more professional than him, a butcher who had been killing pigs for many years.
Not only that, she seemed to understand the pig's structure extremely well and could easily separate bones from bones.
And does not damage the cartilage of the joints.
Even when dealing with pig thigh bones, she used the tip of a knife to pry them off.
Finally she started carving up the ribs.
The ribs were quite heavy and she couldn't seem to carry them, but it didn't affect her speed in carving the meat at all.
After a while, she put away the knife, and then there was a slight smile on her face.
The stall owner couldn't help but applaud: "Awesome!"
The surrounding guests also applauded.
Yan Funing raised her eyes and looked across the crowd at the medical clinic.
After this incident, the men in the medical center did not dare to look at her again.
At this time, someone laughed and joked: "I said Pork Yu, you have met your match!"
The stall owner smiled sheepishly at Yan Funing: "I am Pork Yu, and my surname is Yu. Because when trimming the meat, no excess meat is left on the bones, they gave me the nickname Pork Yu, hoping that I would leave more meat on the bones." The girl in front of me had agreed in advance to leave more meat on the ribs, leaving only a little bit of meat on the remaining bones.
The craftsmanship is truly amazing!
Yan Funing laughed: "Boss Yu's craftsmanship is very good."
Zhu Zhuyu couldn't help but ask: "Where did the girl learn this craft?"
"Well..." Yan Funing smiled again, "It's probably because she has too much housework."
Shopkeeper Liu of the restaurant brought a basin of water: "My daughter, wash your hands."
Yan Funing thanked her in surprise: "Thank you, Uncle Liu!"
Zhu Zhuyu was surprised: "Shopkeeper Liu, is this girl your daughter?"
Shopkeeper Liu thought to himself, he really thought she was his daughter, but she wasn't.
Then he said with a smile: "My distant relative, please give more of your meat to my daughter."
Pork Yu nodded with a smile: "That's for sure."
Yan Funing washed her hands and thanked Shopkeeper Liu Liu nodded and returned to the restaurant with the basin in hand.
Pork Yu was even more enthusiastic: "Girl, besides pork ribs, what else do you want this time?"
"Two pounds of lean meat."
"okay."
Pork Yu cut two kilograms of good lean meat and added a piece of fat meat to her as usual.
As usual, he helped her separate and chop the ribs and put them in the that there were other things in the basket, he used brown paper to separate the meat from the other things.
Yan Funing gave 110 Wen to Zhu Yu.
He threw a handful of remaining pork into the bamboo basket and said, "Girl, do you want these big pig bone sticks?"
"How much, how much?"
"No money, just take it. Like the ribs, no one buys the big pork bone sticks." Afraid that she wouldn't want it, Pork Yu deliberately said, "Besides, the girl's meat is too clean, so I can only give it to you." ”
How could Yan Funing not hear what he meant?
One of the guests laughed and said: "The remaining pork is not a matter of pride, so I have to give away the big pig bone stick so that others won't see the girl's craftsmanship."
The guests nearby agreed.
Yan Funing smiled and said: "Everyone is wrong. The boss is kind-hearted and gave me a pig bone stick."
Being told by a pretty girl that she was kind-hearted, Pork Yu kept smiling and neatly put the big bone stick into Yan Funing's backpack.
After Yan Funing and Fu Beimo left the stall, the guests rushed over.
"I want the meat that the girl just cut."
"I want it too, both fat and lean meat."
Yan Funing smiled when she saw Pork Yu busy at work, thinking about how to cook the meat this time.
Walking for a while on the street, I saw the old woman selling rapeseed selling soybeans, so I squatted down and pinched the beans. The grains were plump, and the soybean-roasted pork must taste good.
"Old lady, how much are soybeans per pound?"
The old woman recognized her and replied with a smile: "Fifteen cents per catty. The soybeans are grown at home. When cooked, they taste soft and glutinous, and are delicious."
Yan Funing asked again: "Can this be used for planting?"
The old woman said kindly: "Girl, the seeds you save are carefully selected. They cost five cents a pack and have a high yield. Use this kind for food. If you plant this kind, the yield will be low."
Yan Funing nodded: "I understand, I want a pound of soybeans."
The old woman weighed a pound of soybeans with trembling withered fingers. She poured the beans into the paper bag and deliberately added a handful.
Yan Funing saw it: "Thank you, old lady!"
Putting the soybeans into the backpack, looking at the basket getting more and more full, she asked Fu Beimo: "Is it sinking?"
Fu Beimo moved his shoulders: "I am a man, not heavy."
(End of this chapter)