Back at home, Yang Wenhua first chopped out the pig's trotters and stuffed them with soybeans in a pressure cooker.

By the time Yang Wenhua had finished the ribs, Yang Chen's had already cut out the pig's tongue, pickled pepper and ingredients, and after putting more oil and stir-frying a few times, the three dishes were served together in more than half an hour.

Every time she looks at Yang Sanmei's way of eating like a pig, Yang Wenhua not only feels very appetizing, but also has a sense of pride, feeling that the food she makes must be particularly delicious.

After dinner, Yang Wenhua fished out a piece of vertebrae reserved and handed it to the panda to hold and nibble on.

Then he picked up the panda and planned to go out for a walk, and at the same time to eat, he would cut a tender bamboo and come back to make a coarse meal for the panda tomorrow morning.

The third sister who followed behind looked at Yang Wenhua with some confusion, and then looked at the panda, "Brother, it's so fat, aren't you tired of holding it?" ”

"It's okay, it's just more than a hundred pounds."

"You can put it down, it can go on its own."

"Wait a minute, it's gnawing on the bones now, and when it's eating, it won't go on its own."

The third sister rolled her eyes and said, "Then I don't want to leave, brother, you carry me." ”

Without waiting for Yang Wenhua to agree, the third sister climbed directly onto Yang Wenhua's back and hung up.

made Yang Wenhua stumble, fortunately, there was a panda of more than 100 catties in front of him to balance, and the third sister was not too heavy, otherwise Yang Wenhua would have to be overturned by this sudden attack.

"I'll have to agree to what I'll do next time."

Yang Wenhua reminded him helplessly, and continued to walk outside, not wanting to blame the third sister, she was originally a fun-loving age, as long as it wasn't too much, she would follow her.

After leaving the trap area and coming to a bamboo forest, Yang Wenhua made an excuse, found a bamboo forest to get into, and returned to modern times.

Yang Wenhua came back this time, and wanted to find some pig breeds to get to Datang, so he came outside, Yang Wenhua didn't want to get a pig out of his room, even if he didn't need to explain, it was enough to bury it.

Spring has also started outside, and the construction of Yang Wenhua's new house has started again, Yang Wenhua lost some money to Yang Gui, so he didn't pay attention to these things.

After coming out, Yang Wenhua first went to the small clinic on the street for a walk, chatted with Xiangzi, and learned that the decoction made by the old ginseng to replenish vitality is now selling well.

Although a pair of decoctions costs nearly one million sky-high prices, they can basically sell a few copies every day, and the business started was introduced by the old professor of the research institute.

The real thing, coupled with the credibility of the old professor, people in need are still willing to try it, and it will be easy to do after the first time.

The richer the circle, the smaller the circle, the faster things spread, and now this decoction that replenishes vitality has gained a lot of fame in your circle.

As soon as Yang Wenhua was happy, the people inside and outside the entire institute increased their salaries, and directly sent two century-old ginseng to the old professor.

After inquiring with Xiangzi, there was a big boar there, and Yang Wenhua went directly to someone else's house.

After some bargaining, after Yang Wenhua got 5,000 yuan, others agreed to share him with a breeding pig, which was still when someone else had two breeding pigs.

Yang Wenhua sweated one, never expected this thing to be so easy to get.

After that, Yang Wenhua asked the pig breeder if there was anyone in that family who had not had time to castrate the piglets.

I got another litter of piglets, and this time the matter was alive.

The reason why Yang Wenhua wants to come outside to get pig breeds is mainly because the pigs outside are big white pigs that can grow hundreds of catties a year, but the pigs of Huaxia origin cannot reach such a growth.

The local pigs of China have a 200 catties a year, even if you are a good pig farmer, and this kind of big white pig grows 300 catties a year.

Don't talk about four or five hundred catties of wild boars, the kind of pig Bajie who doesn't know how many years he has lived, and he is very clever, and he can often find meat to eat.

When Yang Wenhua returned to the Tang Dynasty, he became like holding a big boar of two or three hundred catties in his right hand, and holding a rope in his left hand and leading a dozen or so piglets.

Hearing the arguing pig cry, Yang Sanmei first looked at it suspiciously, and when she ran behind the bamboo forest and saw Yang Wenhua's appearance, she smiled and bent over.

"Brother, what about the big white pig you caught there after a while?

There are so many little pigs, not to mention, these pigs have white hair, and they are very cute. ”

At this time, the panda stood in the distance, baring its teeth at the big white pig that was howling incessantly, making a sharp squeak, looking like it was very powerful.

"I just caught it on the mountain, don't look at the joke anywhere, why don't you go back quickly and let Yang Da Yang Er come over to help."

The meat of this pig is very tasty, much more tender than the meat of the black pig, and if you let them run away, you will not be able to eat it in the future. ”

Yang Wenhua was a little speechless about this nervous little girl, and the best way to make her obedient was to talk about delicious food.

Sure enough, as soon as the third sister heard what Yang Wenhua said, she immediately turned around and ran back, leaving only one sentence, "Brother, you hold on, but you must not let the white-haired pig run away." ”

It didn't take long for Yang Da Yang Er to come to help, and Yang Wenhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Let the brothers take the little pig away, Yang Wenhua took the big boar, and the third sister took the panda and returned home together.

Let them toss in the yard for one night, and the next day let the chief bring someone over and get all the pigs to be raised on the other side of the reservoir.

"These white-haired pigs are crossbred with those black-haired pigs, and in addition to leaving a boar as a pig breed for each litter, the other small boars need to be castrated after a month.

These breeding pigs are well fed, and it's okay to feed them with more food, but you have to be careful not to separate the breeding pigs from inbreeding. ”

After explaining to the lieutenant who came to lead the pigs, Yang Wenhua was relieved to let him take these white-haired pigs away.

Looking back at the third sister who was holding a pot of porridge and feeding a little white pig, Yang Wenhua felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, wondering if this little girl had been led astray by herself.

This little white pig must be left by the third sister to feed, and at first Yang Wenhua thought that the little girl wanted to raise a pet.

As a result, people want to try how big this little white pig can grow in a year, and whether the meat is really delicious.

It's just a little pig, even if it's a pig breed, Yang Wenhua doesn't mind, but he just thinks that the third sister's idea is a little too magical.

If it continues like this, will it seem out of place in the world?

In fact, Yang Wenhua is completely multi-minded, he didn't realize at all that it was himself who seemed most out of place with this world.

It's right to be out of place, that person can fit in well with different eras, that's hell.