Along the way, many merchants who were slaughtering pigs and transporting pork were attracted by Hua Feng, a group of young college students. At first, they thought these students were from agricultural universities, or from breeding or veterinary medicine. So when those people learned that these students were studying traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they were all shocked. Those who had surgery came to the slaughterhouse to see the pigs killed, do you think those people are not afraid? If they went to the hospital for surgery that day and met these students and asked these students to perform surgery on them, it would be great.

"The following is the first step in manual slaughtering." The staff of the slaughterhouse said. Then Hua Feng and his classmates who were organizing the visit saw several middle-aged men as strong as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei wearing blood-red work clothes and catching four pig trotters of fat pigs. The fat pig made a loud sound of slaughtering pigs, and they were still struggling on the side, as if after seeing the snow-white pig slaughtering knife, they knew that they were going to die, so they hoped to use howling and struggle to get rid of these butchers.

"Howl, howl..." The female classmates were so scared that they hid behind the male classmates in fear, and Chen Zining had already been so scared that she hid in Hua Feng's arms and closed her eyes in fear. After all, the female classmates were most afraid of seeing blood. The butcher professor brought these students here to let them see pig blood. If they were not afraid of seeing blood, how could they have surgery on the operating table in the future?

"I'm open my eyes and watch it seriously." The butcher shouted loudly. When the female students heard the butcher's shout, they had to look there. Otherwise, the credits would be deducted, wouldn't it be in vain? The butcher who was preparing to kill pigs inside thought that these students came to learn to kill pigs from them. After all, they all knew that many college students from Peking University and Tsinghua University came to sell pork, so it was not strange that there were college students coming to kill pigs, so they became enthusiastic and performed hard to show these students, and even explained it while on the way. Where can you easily prevent pigs from leaving, and where can you easily insert a pig knife.

When the students looked at the fat pig with legs facing the sky, they found that the snow-white pig-killing knife had been inserted into the fat pig's neck. A stream of pig blood squirted at a butcher next to them. The students looked over and saw that the butcher stained with pig blood was as crazy as the butcher who had chopped his head before. So, some female students screamed in fear. They even closed their eyes immediately. But when they saw the butcher professor looking at them, they immediately opened their eyes, and then covered their small mouths to prevent themselves from making any noise.

As the saying goes, the white knife comes in and the red knife comes out. This is the scene at this moment. The white and sharp pig-killing knife is inserted into the pig's neck. The pig is still not dead, and it is struggling constantly, looking at the butcher beside him with fierce eyes, and the pig's mouth is howling constantly. After a few minutes, the butcher, which turned out to be white and sharp, turned into a blood-red pig-killing knife. The butcher then inserted the blood-red pig-killing knife into the pig's neck. There was a butcher next to him holding a long and pointed iron hook to the pig's neck. They stopped until the two butchers almost released the pig's blood from the fat pig.

"Students, please see, here is the second step in the pig killing ground." The staff at the leading slaughterhouse said. The two butchers put a bucket of boiling hot water from the faucet next to them, and then used a large spoon to pull the hot water towards the pig's body. Suddenly, a lot of white smoke rose from the pig's body. The staff on the side seemed to be unable to care about that. They used the pig's knife to slay the pig's hair, leaving behind the snow-white pig's body. The speed of the butchers' hair scattering, one word, is quick! It's so fast that Hua Feng and the students are dazzled. So this is also amazing. As the saying goes, 360 professions, and every profession is the top scorer. It seems that this is true.

"Students, please see, here is the third step in the pig killing field." The staff of the leading slaughterhouse continued. Then, Hua Feng and his classmates saw that many butchers took out many pig killing tools, and then a few people slowly peeled off a fat pig from the pig's belly. Then, some butchers made out the pig intestines inside, some took out the pig's heart, and some dug out the pig bones... The speed of slaughtering pigs really saw Hua Feng and his classmates dazzled.

"You should pay attention. Now the butchers seem to be undergoing surgery. Some are performing surgery, some are searching for pathogens, and some are handing out surgical tools. However, there is no such thing as in the operating room. After performing the surgery, they immediately sew the patient's surgery with needle and thread." The butcher professor next to him introduced. After hearing the butcher's words, they really felt that it was a bit similar. And seeing the butcher's expression of enjoyment, he did not treat these butchers as the surgeons who were performing the surgery. At this moment, the students had already regarded their anatomy professor as the butcher professor.

In less than half an hour, Hua Feng and his classmates had already visited the process of killing pigs. However, Professor Butcher did not let the students go out of the slaughterhouse, because the staff of the slaughterhouse continued to take the lead in visiting and visited the butcher's pigs. It was not until 11:00 noon that Professor Butcher walked out of the slaughterhouse with satisfaction. Because Professor Butcher found that many classmates, even female classmates, are no longer afraid of blood.

Just as Hua Feng and his friends were about to leave on the bus, the leaders of the slaughterhouse asked the factory staff to bring out more than 100 bags of fresh bags. And seeing the heavy fresh bag, there was at least one or two kilograms of things inside, I just didn't know what it was.

"Director Fang, are you?" Professor Butcher asked in confusion.

"Haha, this is the little meaning of our factory. I hope everyone will accept it." The middle-aged factory manager said with a smile. He hoped that these students would take the pork from the slaughterhouse back and make it for food. After they thought it was delicious, they would definitely ask the school to purchase the pork from his place. However, he didn't know that many of the rich children from Shanghai were despised by these things at all.

"How can this be?" Professor Butcher laughed. He never expected that the factory manager would be so enthusiastic, and even asked himself and his classmates to bring pork back. Moreover, each of them had two kilograms of lean meat, which could almost be used to support a fat pig. After the professor and classmates refused many times, the factory manager still asked Hua Feng and his classmates to take it back. Helplessly, Hua Feng and his classmates could only take the two kilograms of lean meat on the bus. Fortunately, the factory manager had prepared a lot. The pork was cooked and could be taken back to school for food.
Chapter completed!