Chapter Seventy-Three: Colleagues Don't Agree (Part 2)
Also at noon, Li Guan, the magistrate of Xuancheng County, took several officials to eat in Shuanghuang Village.
All the literate people in the county were sent to the villages to explain what to do if the livestock got sick, and it was best to prevent them from getting sick in advance.
He found out that this was a normal village, and the villagers were so stupid! I said it over and over again, but I just couldn't remember it.
He misses Xiaqiu Village, where people don't need to talk about it themselves, and there is no problem with the livestock and poultry raised.
I also raised a bunch of bamboo rats and rabbits, and I was tired of eating pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, and geese, so I could change the taste.
I was all raised and wasted before, eating meat in the village and delivering meat to my home.
Right now......
"A thousand stones! There is an order from the imperial court, and when officials go to the place, they must give food and grain, and if you don't accept it, do you want to trap me? ”
Li Zhixian said to Huang Qianshi, the head of Shuanghuang Village, that he handed over grain to the other party, and he and four officials, ten catties of rice, the kind with shells.
"The magistrate said so, I, I'll take it, you are a good official!"
After Huang Qianshi shirked it twice, he took the bag with an embarrassed look.
"Just an ordinary official." Li Zhixian shook his head and ate.
At noon in Shuanghuang Village, rice is grown locally, and there are two dishes, a dried eggplant stewed in lard residue, and a radish stewed with crab, and the radish has not yet been peeled.
The table next to it only had dried eggplant with lard residue, and no crabs.
Li Zhixian also tried to eat the previous dish, and he was afraid of crabs and didn't want to eat them.
This year, Xiaqiu Village taught others how to make crab baskets, and Xiaqiu Village did not sell the crabs they caught, but ate some of them, and made the other part into drunk crabs and kept them.
This crab in Shuanghuang Village should be dead and can't be sold, right? You make money selling crabs, don't you know how to get me a braised pork?
How hard have I worked? I've been here three times in your broken village, and you can't remember it, why are you so illiterate?
Aren't you ashamed? It is advisable for people to be the same as the chief, and they can also copy books by themselves!
Look at the children in Xiaqiu Village, reciting and writing every day according to 300,000, reciting and writing formulas, and planning plates.
Once you've learned simple ways to prevent and deal with livestock diseases, I'll be able to go to Xiaqiu Village.
Thinking like this, Li Zhixian found that the village keeper of Xiaqiu Village looked more pleasing to the eye than Huang Qianshi in front of him.
The four officials were fortunate enough to sit at the main table, but they would rather go to Xiaqiu Village to sit at the table next to it than sit in a good position in this village.
When is there less than four dishes to eat in Xiaqiu Village? Even for breakfast, there are a bunch of side dishes.
What's more important is the atmosphere of eating, where everyone in a village eats together and there is no shortage of smiles on their faces.
There are two tables in Shuanghuang Village, and the people at the other table have sad faces, and some people look into the bowl of crab stewed radish on this table from time to time.
Can you die if you cook the same dish in your village? It's better to go outside and nibble on dry food by yourself.
Someone in Xiaqiu Village looked at the same way, seeing that the food was not enough to eat, and immediately added vegetables.
This place is not far from Xiaqiu Village, why don't you ride two horses there and bring some food back to eat?
In a bad mood, everyone eats quickly, and after eating, Li Zhixian continued to speak, even if he was unwilling in his heart.
On second thought, the other colleagues are in a similar situation, and their psychology is balanced again, so let's teach them quickly! Why didn't you go to Xiaqiu Village for two days before the Chinese New Year?
Li Zhixian is quite good, but the livestock in other villages are really sick, and the officials can only go to catch medicine and take care of the livestock.
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Zhu Yuanzhang, who was also having lunch, was in a happy mood, so he didn't care whether the officials worked hard or not, the government decree was issued, and he didn't work in winter?
Today he eats roast duck, just the shrimp oil side dishes sent by the village, and the rest is not needed.
"Boss, you eat more, you're tired from class." Queen Ma rolls roast duck meat for her son.
Zhu Biao's education was strict, and he took the plate with both hands: "Mother, you eat." Dad, the court is short of medicine, right? Livestock are sick and take a lot of medicines. ”
Zhu Yuanzhang took a sip of duck rack soup and waved his hand: "It's not very short, this book of veterinary treatment is powerful, and most of it is easy to find medicine, and there are no ginseng, deer antler, Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal materials." ”
Zhu Yuanzhang asked the people in the hospital that the medicine is not expensive, and if it is expensive, it is not worth giving to the livestock, and the price is higher than the livestock themselves.
Some local medicinal materials are difficult to find, and there are alternatives, and the price is lower, that is, the efficacy is poor.
To what extent do you have to know the symptoms, properties, and effects of the medicine before you can give a prescription?
What about the treatment of animals, but the change of adults? Better medicines are available. It is not an exaggeration to say that the holy hand of the national doctor is not exaggerated.
"Dad, why don't you give him a Danshu iron coupon?" Zhu Biao felt that he should be commended.
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head slightly: "If you have it in your heart, you have it, and it's better not to give it." ”
"What's more, we don't know what the other party's name is, so it's not good to give it to the lieutenant directly." Queen Ma added on the side.
Zhu Biao seemed to think of something, and changed the topic: "Last time, I sent a hundred recipes, some of which were imported products, although there were substitutes, but they were not as good as the original, so I should ask foreigners to send them to Daming." ”
"What my son said is good, sell them more rock candy and soap, and the roast duck in the restaurant of the three city companies is just like the words in the letter, foreigners love to eat it, and they are willing to buy it at a high price."
Zhu Yuanzhang was happy when he said this, making money from foreigners, the roast duck in the palace can only be sold for 600 yuan, how much is the duck?
The key is a duck, buy it and take it away, 600 Wen, eat it in a restaurant, a four-person set meal, that is, add cakes, green onions, sauce or something, the same duck, 1,000 Wen.
Why is that person so good at making money? Foreigners still have to eat a set meal, because there is no place to buy sauce, and the sauce of roast duck is different from tempeh.
It is equivalent to a meal of roast duck for a family of three, one or two silver.
If Guanglu Temple dares to give me a tael of silver, no, a hundred wen, I will cut them all.
I gave it to you after I got it from the village, and you dare to lie to me? Do you want to make extra money?
If you don't, you will take what you want, and the rest will cost money.
Zhu Yuanzhang ate and thought deliciously, he had already felt the problem of trade surplus and deficit.
In the past, good silk and porcelain were always sold to foreigners, and those things were also very troublesome to make and the profits were low.
After going outside, the profits are high, and the huge difference in the middle is all made by them.
"I don't know if he's busy, Biao'er, tomorrow you write to ask, what other ways to make money from foreigners.
Thinking that he was not short of money, and the village money was not enough, he asked him what he wanted? We'll give what we have. ”
Zhu Yuanzhang decided to exchange it, every time he changed it, he didn't suffer a loss, and the other party didn't seem to lose either.
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Zhu Wentian didn't know that Zhu Yuanzhang was playing his own idea, and he continued to take people to burn glass in the afternoon.
His pursuit is single, as long as the colorless glass is burned, other colored things are easy to do, and when different things are added, the color will change.
They even specialize in firing special-colored glass, which is then melted with colorless glass to make colorful glassware.
For example, glass flowers, with green leaves, are heated layer by layer, heated again and again and melted with new materials to shape, and finally get a glass flower with gradient petal color.
The color is similar to that of fireworks, but with different metal powders, the color after burning is different.