Late some time, Mr. Jiang Jiankang and Mrs. Wang Xiulian returned triumphant. Just from their demeanor, you could tell that the negotiation with the pig farm owner had been successful.
"That pig was incredible—fat in all the right places, lean where it should be. I still remember those two hind legs." Jiang Jiankang was clearly still thinking about the pig he had seen that day.
Xiulian nodded in agreement, "Right, we'll send one back for Dad to make ham, and chop up the other for knuckle."
In the midst of their conversation, the couple already had clear plans for both legs of the pig.
"Mr. Qian really knows how to raise pigs!" Jiang Jiankang exclaimed, eager to share the accomplishments of the day. Jiang Feng was cleaning up the kitchen, and Ji Yue was the only one outside. Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Jiankang pulled out his phone and started showing Ji Yue the photos he had taken that day.
