When a person is alive, who can have no thoughts about him?
These few people were selected by the imperial doctor from among so many imperial doctors and sent to the pig farm to serve the pigs. This shows that their time in the imperial hospital was not very satisfactory.
At this time, when I saw that the emperor had summoned me and others specifically, and solemnly and repeatedly warned them, most of my worries and anger could not help but dissipate, and I felt a little hopeful.
Several young backbones of the Imperial Hospital who had been fed chicken soup by Li Shimin went to the pig farm to report with mixed emotions.
The pig farm is located on a barren slope ten miles west of the city, known as Shilipo.
Although the pig farm is only experimental in nature, it occupies a large area and is not small in scale. Li Shimin had a big plan and thought that once he succeeded, he would immediately arrange promotion.
This brat always comes up with strange ideas. Not to mention sleds and ice beds, he can even make glass and greenhouses. He also knows how to raise pigs. Isn't it normal? There is no reason to fool himself.
Therefore, although it is said to be an experiment, he is actually doing it on the scale of the initial promotion. It is nothing more than spending more money.
Everyone raised firewood with great enthusiasm. Several people present that day, including Li Xiaogong, Qin Shubao, Cheng Yaojin, Niu Jinda and Li Bi, each contributed a thousand guan!
Fight with one net - cough, make money together, we are the emperor and we are loyal!
As for people like Li Xiaogong, Qin Shubao, Cheng Yaojin, Niu Jinda and Li Bi, they all have real money. He himself is only responsible for allocating a piece of uncultivated wasteland...
Does it matter?
unimportant!
Now, a month has passed. Although most of the pig pens are still empty, all the sows responsible for breeding are already in place. The imperial court took action and directly purchased sows that were several months pregnant.
In the first wave of sows alone, there were more than 300 sows. Now most of them have successfully given birth to cubs, and the number of pigs has reached more than 2,600.
Along with the supporting facilities, there is also a steward, thirty pig-raising boys, and seven veterinarians who are responsible for these thousands of pigs.
Several imperial doctors, now holding the titles of Pig Breeding Department Doctor and Medical Officer, came here by air and directly became the superiors of this group of veterinarians.
However, listening to the moans and groans of the second senior brother around me and smelling the rich smell floating in the air -
One of the imperial doctors' faces turned pale, and he was not in the mood to lecture these subordinates.
He simply said hello, waved his hand and sent everyone away. Go and do what you have to do and serve the pigs and nobles outside. If something goes wrong, you really can't bear it.
However, he finally took office.
But, what can I do?——
I don’t know how to feel the pulse of a pig, so why don’t I ask them to stick out their tongue...
"I heard that we are here to learn Hua Tuo's magical skills from the legendary prince An Gongzi——"
Sitting in his office room, an imperial doctor was bored for a long time and couldn't help but speak.
Zheng Qin Zhu, the newly appointed chief doctor of pig farming, heard this and nodded with a wry smile.
"I don't know when the prince will come - but wait, since His Majesty has asked us to come, I think he should be here soon..."
"Hopefully, if you die early and are reborn early, it won't be a problem to do this. Maybe we can practice Hua Tuo's magical skills from these pigs and go back to the city to treat those nobles -"
Another imperial doctor named Su was enjoying himself in misery while twirling his beard.
Then, everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Now, the only thing that makes them feel better is that their office room is relatively well sealed. With the doors and windows closed, the smell in the room is not as strong as expected - cough, maybe it's because they have been smelling it for a long time and are used to it...
Just get used to it.
"I seem to have forgotten something-"
Wang Zi'an, who was being talked about by Qin Zhu and others, scratched his scalp in confusion. After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of it and simply left it alone.
Since you have forgotten it, it must not be important!
It’s a rare time to come out, so I have to have fun.
The sun was shining brightly, and the snow was thick. Even though it was almost noon, snow-white rime still hung on the branches in the fields, as beautiful as a landscape painting lightly swept with light ink.
Not to mention that he couldn't remember, he promised Li Shimin yesterday to teach him how to raise pigs, but when he remembered, he was too lazy to go today. If he could, of course he would do it first——
So, a good move to build a greenhouse almost turned him into a happy outdoor team-building activity.
At noon, he didn't even return to Zhuangzi, but directly set up a stall outdoors, set up several large pots, and stewed pork and radish vermicelli——
The mellow fragrance made everyone salivate, and the work efficiency directly increased several times.
He then asked people to lead the dogs in the village to chase the rabbits.
Outdoors, the snow is still there, clearly visible, and it’s a good time to catch rabbits.
As for the greenhouse——
Just plan the place well, Brother Da Zhuang and the others are very skilled.
Today's pork is indeed a bit fishy. Even with his current skills, he cannot completely remove it. He can only use some spices to cover it up as much as possible.
However, everyone likes it.
He happily stewed a pot of rabbit meat for himself!
Catching this thing with a dog by yourself and eating it from others are completely different things. The taste is not enough to explain to outsiders.
"Brother Da Zhuang, do you want to come over and try it-"
Wang Zi'an was holding the bowl, squatting with his head down, and smilingly greeted the big brother who was holding the bowl and eating happily.
"No, that stuff doesn't taste good. It's too spicy. This pork is more chewy and oily -"
Wang Zi’an:……
Okay, as long as you like.
This is really not because Brother Da Zhuang is apologetic and embarrassed to come over to eat, but because people really feel that this thing is all lean meat and not as delicious as fat pork.
However, even though he said he would not eat, he came over with a large coarse porcelain bowl.
"Zian, you actually like to eat this -"
As usual, he despises this little brother who has no vision. Brother Da Zhuang said as he took the rice into his mouth.
"When it comes to eating meat, it has to be pork. You may think it's a bit fishy, but how can we people be so particular about it? The oil and water are plentiful and the price is cheap——"
Before he finished speaking, someone next to him took over with a smile.
"You guys think, how good would it be if this thing didn't have such a strong smell -"
"Yuan Laoqi, you want to eat shit? Pork doesn't have a fishy smell, so is it still called pork?"
Someone cursed with a smile while holding their job.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone burst into good-natured laughter.
Wang Zi’an:……
Ah, I remembered. When I was drinking yesterday, I seemed to have agreed to Lao Li and the others to teach a few veterinarians how to cut the eggs of pigs——
Forget it, let’s do it tomorrow.
I'm so busy.
He happily took a bite of rabbit meat and soon found a suitable reason.
Moving for potatoes is not much more important than cutting the balls of the little pigs - ah, second senior brothers, cherish your last good time.
