Xiangling finally completed the required subjects for training, and Yang Jingshu had a whim to have a fight session.

said that it was a confrontation link, it was clearly a unilateral dimensionality reduction and suppression, Rao is Xiangling hid and ran fast, and she still received a few whips on her body.

Fortunately in the midst of misfortune, Yang Jingshu did not use her thirteen whips to exchange for the donkey whip of the Xiangling family.

Because it is a donkey whip, it is not very hurtful, and it is extremely insulting, so Xiangling doesn't mention the nest fire.

finally sent away Yang Jingshu's big Buddha, and Yang Qingyue came again with Jia Xiaoliu.

Xiangling looked around sneakily and said in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

Why did a person who was afraid of ruining his "reputation" with his baggage come to his house again the next day? Isn't it supposed to "avoid suspicion"?

Yang Qingyue's face was slightly red, and she pretended to be calm and replied, "I'm here to talk to you about business." ”

"Talking about business?" Xiangling immediately realized that the bean paste ordered by the military camp had been more than half a month, and it should be fermented.

Xiangling nodded and said, "I'll go to the oil mill in a while, and if the sauce is ready, I'll send it to your quartermaster camp immediately." ”

Yang Qingyue nodded and said, "I know, I'm going to talk about another business." ”

Yang Qingyue raised her eyebrows and said nothing, her eyes looked at the courtyard behind Xiangling.

Only then did Xiangling realize that she was blocking the gate of the courtyard, and she had no intention of letting the other party in at all.

Xiangling had no choice but to let people into the courtyard.

Yang Qingyue sat on the stone bench with a familiar car, and continued: "You know, Yu Da mixed into the barracks, and the horse material was burned a lot, I want to supplement some of the horse material, you squeeze oil and leave a lot of soybean meal, sell it to us." ”

The oil yield of soybean oil is very low, squeezing 1,000 catties of soybean oil requires seven or eight thousand catties of soybeans, and the remaining soybean meal has five or six thousand catties, the nutritional value of soybean meal is high, and it is good to feed the horse directly, but it is too wasteful.

Xiangling saw that Yang Qingyue really came to talk about serious business, so she sat on the other side of the stone bench and asked solemnly: "You don't just feed soybean meal, do you?" The cost of feeding thousands of horses is too high, I collected a lot of beans from the farmer, and the pods were thrown away, so you didn't think about using soybean pods as feed? ”

Yang Qingyue was confused and said: "Bean pods are made into feed? Horses can't love to eat, right? ”

Xiangling explained: "Simple dried bean pods are hard and have poor palatability. It can be crushed, and then added soybean meal, bone meal, salt, etc., to increase the nutrition and palatability of the feed, put it in the cellar to ferment, and when it exudes the same taste as sake lees, it can be sealed and preserved, and it can be eaten until the beginning of spring next year. ”

Yang Qingyue pondered about the feasibility, and Jia Xiaoliu "fluttered" and was happy: "Miss Chu, you used to study not only what people eat, but also what horses eat. ”

What Xiangling did was unprecedented, unheard of, and unprecedentedly successful, Yang Qingyue nodded and said, "Okay, I'll find Wang County to organize the collection of pods." ”

Xiangling waved her hand and said: "Don't bother to find the county order, there are several nearby villages that are looking for Chu Li to match and sign a single planting contract with my family, I will let them improve the soil quality, the first step is to turn the ground to clear the pods, and you can collect it with some money; I don't need money for soybean meal, I count it as my family's labor army. ”

The word "Lao Jun" sounded particularly harsh, and Jia Xiaoliu said with a bitter face: "Miss Chu, this soybean meal belongs to horse feed, it can't be called Lao Jun, it should be called Lao Ma ......"

Yang Qingyue glanced at Jia Xiaoliu fiercely, blaming him for interrupting Xiangling's words.

Xiangling continued: "I have to tell you the truth, I only know what kind of ingredients the feed is, but the specific ratio is not clear, you have to do your own experiments to see which kind of horses are more like to eat and fat." ”

Yang Qingyue nodded thoughtfully, and said meaningfully to Jia Xiaoliu: "This matter is very important, so I will leave it to you to be responsible, and see which match is more delicious and fatter than horses......"

Jia Xiaoliu's little face immediately drooped: "Big brother, how can you let me be a groom, it smells weird and doesn't smell good......"

Yang Qingyue nodded and said, "If you don't want to feed the horses to try the feed, it's okay......"

Jia Xiaoliu's face was happy, but before the smile reached the bottom of his eyes, he heard Yang Qingyue continue: "Then try it yourself, if you love to eat, horses should love to eat; You eat fat, and the horses should be fat......"

Jia Xiaoliu waved his hand hurriedly and said: "I am willing to feed the horses, the horses are my good comrades-in-arms!"

Yang Qingyue and Xiangling were amused by Jia Xiaoliu and smiled.

After the confession, the two of them left, and Xiangling closed the courtyard door, wanting to go back to the house and put some medicine on the palms of her hands.

As she passed by the big elm tree, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the elm leaves, and a silver light dazzled her eyes.

Xiangling looked along the silver light, and saw that there was a silver light in the house of the bird made by Xiaoshan.

Take it out and take a look, it is a silver sparkling glove, I don't know what material it is, I just feel like a silver thread, but it is stronger and brighter than the silver thread, worn on the right hand, not big or small, it is very comfortable.

This should be a glove for practicing whips, Xiangling saw that Yang Jingshu had one, and took it out when she demonstrated it.

At a glance, you can know that this material is absolutely rare in the world, Yang Qingyue, a little boyfriend, is quite generous to himself, you know, he can squeeze out two taels of oil for four taels of buckwheat!

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Xiangling saw that it was still early, so she went to Li Zheng to discuss the signing of a single pod.

Halfway through, I saw Chu Li walking over in a hurry, and when I saw Xiangling, I said eagerly: "Xiangling, follow me to Chu Gang's house to have a look, something happened to his family." ”

Xiangling didn't have much friendship with Chu Gang, but Chu Lizheng asked her to go and couldn't refuse, so she could only follow Li Zheng to Chu Gang's house.

Chu Gang squatted at the door of his house, covering his face, choking and crying.

Seeing that Li Zheng was coming, as if he saw the backbone of the Lord, he said to Li Zheng: "Li Zheng, I have searched the foot of the mountain, the hillside, and the road out of the village, Cuiling is gone, really gone!" What can I do? ”

Cui Ling is Chu Gang's daughter-in-law who married his mother's illness, she is quite good, very honest and capable, and her only regret is that she is dumb.

After she got married, she was very filial to her mother-in-law, taking care of her feces and urine, Chu Gang's mother miraculously got a lot better, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got along like her mother-in-law.

As a result, less than a month after getting married, the person disappeared!

Li Zheng interrupted Chu Gang's words, looked at the sky and said, "Chu Gang, can it be that you think too much?" It's not dark yet! Can you go where to dig vegetables and didn't find her? ”

Chu Gang shook his head categorically and said: "Impossible, every day at this time, Cui Ling will help my mother walk around the yard, and it has never been interrupted for a month, there must be an accident." ”

Li Zheng asked again: "When did Cui Ling leave, why did she go?" ”

Chu Gang groaned: "After eating at noon, Cuiling went up the mountain, saying that the wild sour pears on the mountain were ripe, and she wanted to pick some with Aunt Sun, and came back to boil some sugar water for her mother. ”

Xiangling went to the outside of the courtyard to take a look, the traces and smells on the village road were too complicated, even she couldn't smell the smell, Cui Ling was afraid that it was more than lucky.