Chapter 7 Cooking Fresh Meat in Iron Kettles
Back then, all industries were about to be developed, and workers and peasants had a bad scissors. The countryside was very hard. Many people had no meat or fish in their lives and drooled when they saw the meat. Although this giant catfish had lived for many years and the meat might have grown old, it was still meat. After cooking this big pot, hey, he could smell that special fragrance across several miles, which directly hooked out the greed in the belly.
The scene at that time was so lively. Whether it was a gray-haired old man, a child with a snot, or a parent-aged adult, his eyes were full of light and joy. However, I always felt something was wrong. You know, this giant catfish was the murderer we just identified and had not been identified by the above. It was cooked in the pot now. This was really too hasty.
Moreover, if this thing is really the real culprit of frequent drowning incidents in Walangshan Reservoir, then the flesh must contain death energy, which is too cold and cold, and ordinary elderly people and children will definitely not be able to bear it. If you eat it, it will easily lead to problems.
Looking at these simple villagers with anticipation, I think I must stand up, otherwise no one can afford to delay the lives of hundreds of people if something happens.
I found Lao Kong and Xiao Lu at the door of the village office and asked Shen Chong where they were. They pointed to the room and said that they were quarreling with people inside, and they might not be able to get out for a while. I listened with my ears and found that Shen Chong was quarreling with people about this matter. Looking at the hot energy, I knew that our leader was also strongly opposing this matter. Shen Chong was quarreling with the door closed in the room, and I would definitely not rush in like a slut, so I waited at the door. Xiao Lu was watching the car at the village office yesterday, but he didn't catch the opportunity. Now seeing me, he hurriedly pulled me to ask about what happened yesterday.
Working high-profile and being a low-key person, although I am young, I understand the principle of shooting a gun. Facing Xiao Lu's interrogation, I did not exaggerate it too much. I just said that I was in a hurry at that time and accidentally inserted the sword into the guy's head. I was hit by chance and ran into it.
Sure enough, Xiao Lu said with regret that he was not present at the scene at that time, otherwise he might have made a contribution.
Lao Kong is a discerning person, watching from the side with a smile on his lips.
Competition is everywhere. Compared with the old fried dough sticks in the department, Xiao Lu, who came one year before me, performed very positively. He was a veteran of the army. He had to rely on his relationship and came to the second department. He was just a 7-and-eight-turner. He was just a sensation of rushing forward. Unexpectedly, I, a person who was later, was ahead of him and was the leader in this case. How could he not feel crisis? After talking about what happened yesterday, I told Lao Kong about my concerns. He sighed and said, "Who said it was not? Both Lao Shen and Captain Liu strongly opposed it. As a result, the village party secretary agreed to it in person. As a result, he carried it over and chopped the fish into large pieces, threw it into the pot and boiled oil. He also called so many villagers to drive the ducks on the shelves. What do you think we did?"
We were complaining, when the door of the room was opened. Shen Chong and Liu Gongan, who were angry, stopped him from the village party secretary of Mengjia Village. The old man had a smile on his face, bowed and begged for mercy, but the raw rice was cooked and he could not helpless. Shen Chong walked to us with a tense face, shrugged his shoulders, and shook his lips and shook his head.
Lao Kong was a little surprised, stood up, grabbed Shen Chong's arm and asked, "Let's forget it? I said Lao Shen, you can't be so unprincipled, right?"
Shen Chong smiled bitterly and said, "What can I do? Lao Meng said that over the years, twenty people have died in their village, and the biggest losses are that everyone wants to chew a piece of meat from the murderer. This is one of them. Secondly, their village is too bitter. Many families have not seen meat for half a year. If you put such a big fish, it is better to cook it and add food to the people in the village. He is not greedy, and he is not hiding it, and is open and upright. Who do you want to ask for? "
"But that fish is so weird. Not only has it grown so big, it can also confuse people, especially since it has killed so many people, and there is a dying aura in its body. Most people will definitely not be able to bear it after eating it. They vomit and diarrhea. This is a trivial matter, and may cause a murder case..." I was not willing to give up and persuaded me next to me.
Shen Chong still shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "You know this principle, I understand it, but people just don't believe it. Old Meng said it himself. After a while, he will take the first bite first. It's okay, others will eat it. We just sent it from the top and have never dealt with the villagers here. Liu Gongan and the others agreed, and we have no reason to force it to stop it - look at the villagers. If they can't say they can eat it, do you see if they will swallow us alive?"
I looked at the villagers in the yard with their necks stretched out and swallowed, and I felt a little speechless. I have been hungry and greedy for meat. I can understand what kind of emotion it is.
Seeing that I didn't insist anymore, Shen Chong pointed to his pocket, patted my shoulder, and whispered: "When we go back, this fish bead can be handed over. Erdan, you performed very well this time, I will definitely tell what the above. I know Deputy Director Wu is very strict with you. That's because he has been dissatisfied with Director Dai before, so he will take his anger on you. But you have proved yourself with your strength. I think that when the time comes, no one will point fingers at you..."
When Shen Chong made a promise to me, the big pot of fish cooking was already steaming. The fish was too fat. Once boiled, the fish oil was deep in fingers. After heating, it smelled so fragrant that it was simply impossible to think about. However, when everyone was intoxicated, I smelled a very familiar smell.
This fishy smell is not fishy, but a smell that comes from the decomposition of human body fat.
The meal was about to start, and the old branch secretary in front of the stove began to speak. He said three points. First, he felt that the comrades sent from the county helped Mengjia Village and the entire Walang Mountain to clear the disaster. From then on, there will be no murder in the reservoir again. Second, families who were drowned in the reservoir this year can get double portions of fish; Third, in order to ensure everyone's safety, he, the old Mengtou, was the first to try it. When it was fine, he would distribute it to everyone to try it out.
For the interests of the villagers, the village party secretary who was on the top of the cow was still very prestige in the village. Every time he said something, he would cheer and applause. At the end, there was no need to say hello, someone jumped onto the Eight Immortals table next to him and scooped out a bowl of fish soup with a large spoon. The snow-white fish meat was covered with a thick layer of fish oil, sprinkled with green and white chopped green onion and slight pepper powder. The unspeakable deliciousness made people saliva when they smelled it.
The old branch secretary took a sip and was so hot that he was so hot that he yelled happily again: "It's delicious, it's delicious..." After saying this, everyone squeezed forward, raised the big bowl in their hands high, and shouted to the person on the Eight Immortals table: "Lin Jie, give me a bowl!"
"Jewazi, give your third uncle a bowl and add more meat!"
"I want it too, I want it too, Brother Jie, get more for me, and you and my sister will be fine..."
Everyone moved forward together and immediately became a mess. The young man on the Eight Immortals table was stirring the pot with a large spoon. Seeing this, he waved his hands and said loudly: "Don't be busy first, wait until Grandpa Meng finished eating, and it will be half an hour before he will scoop it for you. Don't be anxious, there are all." After he said that, the old branch secretary next to him slapped the table again, and a sigh of disappointment came from the crowd. The old branch secretary was about to drink fish soup again, but his wife came over: "Old man, old man, don't be busy first, our second son is gone..."
As soon as he heard this, the old branch secretary no longer wanted to drink the delicious fish soup. He put the bowl and his face changed immediately, and he shouted loudly: "What's going on? Wasn't I still fine when I went out?"
The second son of the old branch secretary was Meng Laoer who was infected last night. After being slapped in the ghost living room by Lao Kong, he first collapsed on the ground and then vomited several times. He was so weak that we sent him back to the village together at dawn and stayed at home. Why did something happen? The old branch secretary's family was next to the village office. When something happened to his own son, he didn't care about this and hurriedly ran home.
Meng Lao Er had a criminal record. If he had another problem, it means that this giant catfish was not the murderer, or there were other situations. We couldn't stand it anymore and followed it to look for it.
The old branch secretary was not big, so he searched through the boxes and cabinets, but he couldn't find it. The old branch secretary was scolding his wife there, crying in the room, while Shen Zhong discussed with Liu Gongan outside the room, saying that he would mobilize people to find Meng Lao Er, one minute later, and would be more dangerous. Liu Gongan nodded and called a few brothers to check outside, and found the old branch secretary, saying that there was not enough staff and he had to mobilize villagers.
Anything that involves his own son is less important. People gather in front of the yard of the village office. The old branch secretary hurried back and found that someone could not wait for the few minutes and jumped onto the table to catch it. The young man named Lin Jie couldn't stop it, so he followed them. Several people scooped a big bowl, but didn't care about the hotness. While drinking, they shouted happily: "It's delicious, delicious..."
Chapter completed!