Chen Hong was still counting money. "Sure. I'll cut them for you in a moment."
Her uncle cut a portion for a villager who was queuing at the front and weighed it.
After that, he turned to look at Gu Jin. "What do you want?"
"The head, intestines, and liver."
Hearing this, her uncle nimbly moved the wild boar's head that he had cut off earlier on the wooden board beside him. Later, he gouged out the liver along with the intestines and placed them on the bloodstained wooden board.
Together, the meat weighed at least seventy to eighty pounds.
It was impossible for Gu Jin to move it all by herself. Her uncle swept his eyes around the courtyard and saw his son leaning in front of their grandfather's room. "Come and give Gu Jin a hand, Jiajie!" he shouted.
Gu Jiajie dragged himself over with no expression on his face.
