Shabanji, also known as Shabanjin.

As the name suggests, the weight is about half a catty.

With such a small gadget, if you remove the hair and dig out the internal organs, there will be even less left.

Only these two taels are left, and there are still bones in them.

So these days, it's rare to see it as a good toy. People mostly shoot it as a way to hunt squirrels or something like that.

It was probably after 1992, when the living standards of urban residents were relatively better, that people gradually turned their attention to game and mountain products.

Zhao Jun remembers that in 1994, a roe deer weighing 50 to 60 kilograms could be sold for nearly 300 yuan in mountainous areas, and a pair of chickens could be sold for 70 yuan.

There is another reason why people don’t recognize Shaban Chicken nowadays, and that’s the cooking technique.

I remember that when it snowed the first year, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu used the Internet to catch the Shaban chicken from the mountain. When they caught it, they made a fire directly in the yard, and then threw the Shaban chicken, including its hair, into the fire to burn it.

Eat.

This year, the conditions at home have improved, and the pursuit of food has also improved. Wang Meilan said that she would fry half of the chicken.

I have to say, this little thing is fried with good ingredients and becomes crispy and soft, even the bones can be chewed.

The other half is just like what Xiao Ling Ding said, roast it in the same way as beggar's chicken. In order to try this new way of eating, Zhang Yuanmin mixed loess with mud, while Wang Qiang and Xie Chen wrapped the half-roasted chicken with corn leaves.

The bract leaves people here refer to are the bract leaves of corn, which are the leaves that wrap the corn cobs, not the big long green leaves that grow on the corn stalks.

These corn leaves can be fed to ruminating livestock, and it was Zhao Jun's suggestion to use them to wrap half a chicken in sand.

After all, no one else has seen it, but Zhao Jun has. If you want to make a beggar's chicken, shouldn't the outside of the chicken be wrapped in a lotus leaf?

If you don’t have lotus leaves on hand right now, you can just use corn leaves instead.

The white-striped sand-and-half chickens had been decapitated, and their little claws were broken off from the joints and stuffed into their chambers.

After being wrapped in two layers of corn leaves, Zhao Jun and others used yellow mud to cover it.

Then light a fire in the stove pit, remove the big pot on top, place a piece of No. 8 wire mesh around the gap where the big pot is placed, and place the beggar's chickens one by one on the net.

Finally, turn the big pot upside down and place the half-roasted chicken in it. In this way, the firewood is roasting in the stove pit, and the big pot is simmering to absorb the heat, thereby roasting the beggar's chicken.

At this time of year, it gets dark just after four o'clock.

As the days get shorter, the forest farm gets off work an hour earlier.

At five o'clock, the forest farm's closing bell rang, and workers came out of the forest farm in groups of three and two to catch the commute home.

"Second uncle!"

"uncle!"

When Li Baoyu and Lin Xiangshun came from the motorcade, they saw Zhao Youcai walking in front, so they ran over.

When Zhao Youcai saw it was the two of them, he nodded slightly but said nothing.

"Second uncle!" Lin Xiangshun glanced around and saw that everyone else was far away, so he asked Zhao Youcai in a low voice: "Pigs are being killed in the cafeteria today, why didn't you go back to get the meat?"

As the old saying goes!

If the cook does not steal, the grain will not be harvested.

Lin Xiangshun had lived in the Zhao family for two years, and he knew Zhao Youcai quite well. When killing pigs in this canteen, Zhao Youcai, as the master chef, would either get a strip of tenderloin or a strip of pork belly.

But today Zhao Youcai was empty-handed, and the aluminum lunch box he usually kept in his hands was gone today.

Lin Xiangshun was not short of words, nor did he want meat. He just asked casually out of curiosity.

Listening to Lin Xiangshun's question, Li Baoyu looked at Zhao Youcai with a smile. He was just idle and wanted to listen to someone talk.

"Alas!" But what Lin Xiangshun and Li Baoyu didn't expect was that Zhao Youcai sighed and said, "If I don't take it anymore, what's the use of it?"

"Huh?" Lin Xiangshun and Li Baoyu looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong with Zhao Youcai today.

"Second uncle!" Lin Xiangshun asked in surprise: "Who did you give the meat to?"

"No." Zhao Youcai said weakly: "I didn't want to. I didn't even go there before the pig was slaughtered today."

"Ah?" Lin Xiangshun was startled, feeling that something was wrong with Zhao Youcai today, while Li Baoyu smiled and said: "Brother Shunzi, my uncle is thinking that now that our family is not short of that meat, what else are we doing with it?

"

After hearing what Li Baoyu said, Lin Xiangshun felt that it would be reasonable to say so.

At this moment, Li Dayong followed Wu Feng and the others from the office building. When he saw Zhao Youcai and his party, Li Dayong and Wu Feng separated and came to join the three of them.

When he came closer, Li Dayong nodded to Lin Xiangshun, and then asked Zhao Youcai: "Brother, what were you doing at noon? I was not looking at you while I was cooking."

"Ah." Seeing that he was his best brother, Zhao Youcai endured his exhaustion and replied, "We'll put it off for today."

"That's right!" After listening to what Li Dayong said, Lin Xiangshun also remembered that he didn't see Zhao Youcai while eating at noon. Combined with the fact that Zhao Youcai didn't take the lunch box, Lin Xiangshun felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked Zhao Youcai: "Second uncle, what's wrong with you?

Is there something wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Li Dayong suddenly became nervous when he heard this. He took a step forward to squeeze away from Li Baoyu, appeared next to Zhao Youcai, and asked: "Brother, are you unhappy?"

"No, no." Zhao Youcai shook his head and said, "I just feel very tired."

"Tired?" Li Baoyu interjected: "Didn't you sleep well?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Dayong raised his elbow to the side and punched Li Baoyu directly.

There is no way, these days there are no messy movies, TV shows and publications, people who are not married and people who are married are two different types of people.

"It's okay." Lin Xiangshun helped smooth things over and said, "It's probably because I caught a cold. I'll just go home and eat, take two painkillers and then sleep."

"Yeah!" Li Dayong was thinking of something to say to make Zhao Youcai happy, so he looked around and said to Zhao Youcai: "Brother, Wu Feng just told me that he wanted you to take some time to catch some wild boars?"

Zhao Youcai frowned and said, "Didn't I let you tell him last time? His treatment was in vain."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Since the rise of Zhao Jun's dog gang and the ability to capture wild boars alive, these people in the forest farm have given gifts and connections. They are not satisfied with sending wild boars dead, but also want to give away wild boars alive.

Because those who work in the forestry department are close to forest farms and forest areas.

They gave gifts, all of which were wild boars, roe deer, bear paws, flying dragons and the like.

In this context, when others are sending dead wild boars, you send live pigs, which is like standing out from the crowd!

Therefore, in order to compete for the position of production director, the heads of the three groups of statistics, dispatching, and acceptance all wanted the Zhao family to help them catch wild boars.

Xu Baoshan, the leader of the acceptance team, approached Zhao Jun directly and handed over this batch of work to the Zhao family.

Wu Feng originally sent a message to Zhao Youcai through Li Dayong, wanting to hand over these jobs to the Zhao family hunting gang.

But unknown to others, Zhao Youcai knew that the position of the production director had already been decided, and that was Liu Renshan, the head of the statistics team.

Otherwise, Zhao Youcai is very particular about what he does. In this case, he did not focus on making money, but asked Zhao Jun and Li Dayong to reject the wild boars ordered by Xu Baoshan and Wu Feng.

For this reason, Zhao Jun even made a special trip to Xu Baoshan's house. However, Xu Baoshan had a long-term view and thought that he could not use and pay now, so he not only did not cancel the order, but also placed an additional order with Zhao Jun.

But Wu Feng said before that if this was the case, then he wouldn't want the wild boar. But today, he told Li Dayong that he also wanted Zhao Youcai to do this for him.

"Didn't I say that?" Li Dayong looked around and saw that there was no outsider within two meters, so he leaned into Zhao Youcai's ear and whispered: "It seems that Old Fan from Yinglin is about to be transferred. Isn't this..."

"Ah!" Zhao Youcai's eyes lit up, and he realized clearly in his heart that it turned out that Fan Zhisheng of the forest farm was leaving to make room for the three team leaders.

But at this moment, Zhao Youcai seemed to hear Wang Meilan's voice again in a daze.

"If you have money to fight for siege, the more you fight, the more you will lose."

"Huh?" Zhao Youcai was excited and his body trembled involuntarily.

Li Dayong saw this and asked hurriedly: "What's going on, brother?"

"It's okay." Zhao Youcai shook his head and said he was okay.

"Ah..." Li Dayong thought differently, thinking that Zhao Youcai went out a while ago and didn't stay home for several days. After returning, Xie Sun stayed at his house for a few more days, which prevented Zhao Youcai and Wang Meilan from getting together.

.

Yesterday and the day before yesterday, we finally got together, and the couple felt very, very hot.

"Brother." Seeing that he was about to reach the gate, Li Dayong asked Zhao Youcai, "Let's see if we get off work again, let's go up to the mountain and fight!"

To be honest, Li Dayong’s hands are itching unbearably after not going up the mountain for a long time or hunting!

"Let's talk about it later." Zhao Youcai said perfunctorily: "Don't agree to him yet, it's still not certain whether it will happen or not?"

"Huh?" As soon as Zhao Youcai said this, Li Dayong, Li Baoyu, and Lin Xiangshun all looked at him in surprise.

This is not the Zhao Youcai they know!

Just as Zhang Guoqing, the director of the cafeteria, thought at noon, when Zhao Youcai heard that he could make money by selling meat through siege, he would be like a monkey or a dog. He shouldn't be so half-dead.

Lively.

"How can it not be possible?" Li Dayong said in shock: "Let's ask that guy with a big tongue. He always puts traps in the mountains and asks him to tell us where there are pigs. After that, we will lead the dogs to knock them down."

"Alas!" Zhao Youcai liked to sigh especially today, because he felt that there was a blockage in his chest and down his throat.

What makes people uncomfortable is that this breath can neither go up nor come down. It is so tight and blocked that Zhao Youcai just wants to burp comfortably.

But in the final analysis, this feeling is a psychological effect, coming from emotions, not the body. In this case, Zhao Youcai didn't eat much for lunch today. He didn't have a burp to protect him, so he could only sigh to relieve his mind.

of distress.
To be continued...