Kill a Pig
by Xie Shangfa
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Dai Jinfu sighed and said that he couldn't keep up with the times! Look at the people killing pigs on the streets of Aiting Town. Who is still like us, working so hard to catch pigs, tie them up, and kill them with a knife? They are all one-stop. Here, the pigs were driven into a large thick tube. After twenty minutes, over there, a bright white pig tube came out, with all the water drained out. There was a click inside, and four iron claws hugged the pig's body. Another sound, hook the mouth, wipe the knife, kill! With a pop, it was put into the pot, and it whirred, and its hair fell off. It's so effortless and so exciting! Besides, who wants to learn the art of killing pigs now? Let's go and make money! Killing pigs is tiring, and the smell of fat and meat lingers all day long, so I don't want to see you. It's not like going out to rush for money. Once you go out for a year, you will always come back dressed beautifully, with shiny leather shoes, hair combed smoothly, and wearing headphones. No matter where you go, you will look cool and pompous. Dad interjected and said, "Looking at Xie Hao, I don't know how hard I am going through it behind my back." After spending some money, it will be nice to come back. A look of contempt on his face. No one is learning! Is this craft still considered craftsmanship?
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