Yang Qian waved his hand and said curiously, "Wait, starch? Did I hear you right? This thing is already available now?"
"Now it's called gordon powder, but the name is different. I've tried it. It's just starch. Although the color is darker, the effect is exactly the same as modern starch." Zhang Yumeng introduced.
"Huh~~!"
Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the production of canned meat could be doubled. .
Moreover, there is no need to cut out the pure meat cans. If they are matched with each other, the effect may be better. The more varieties of cans, it will also be conducive to the soldiers' taste adjustment.
"Yes, I'm very satisfied with this thing. Let's do this. In winter, we will go to the grassland specifically. I soaked in the hot spring last time and it was quite comfortable. How about it?"
"Okay, deal~~~!"
After asking someone to prepare some water, Yang Qian rinsed his body. It was almost time to go back. The beach was fun.
But the sea water is very salty, and if it stays on your body for a long time, you will feel a burning sensation.
"Ah~~~!"
At this moment, a cry of pain sounded.
In an instant, everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Cao Wushuang, covering his feet and sitting slumped on the beach with a painful expression on his face.
Yang Gan immediately spread his legs and ran towards Cao Wushuang. When he arrived, he picked up Cao Wushuang's feet and took a look.
I saw more than a dozen black needle holes appearing on the white soles of my feet.
"Hi~~~!"
Cao Wushuang took a deep breath, and unbearable pain gradually appeared on his face.
"Hey, Master, you were pricked by a sea urchin."
Cao Wushuang frowned and said with pain on his face, "What, what sea urchin?"
Yang Gan pointed to the black ball-shaped thing on the beach and said, "This is a sea urchin. It is covered with thorns and is poisonous."
"Poisonous?" Cao Wushuang was shocked.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. The pain will be gone in a few days. Let's do this. I'll take you back first."
Before Cao Wushuang could say anything, Yang Qian picked her up by the waist, and Krisna quickly pulled a piece of clothing over her.
When he just reached the door of the curtain, Yang Gan turned around and said, "Belika, catch all the sea urchins nearby, be careful of getting stabbed."
"good!"
"Okay, I'll leave first then."
There was a smile on Zhang Yumeng's face, and Yang Qian's figure holding such a big one in Cao Wushuang always felt very inconsistent.
After arriving at the camp, Yang Qian quickly took out the medicine from the medicine box he carried with him. He first asked Cao Wushuang to drink a tube of allicin, and then treated the wound with alcohol.
Although when we went to the beach, the tour guide also said that the toxins in sea urchins only make people very painful, but that was only said with the confidence of modern medical treatment.
In this day and age, it is better to be cautious as to whether there will be infection if not fully protected.
My own master, Wen Ke wields his mok to bring peace to the world, and Wu Ke draws his bow and rides his horse to control the world. With such talents, nothing can happen to him.
"Master, how do you feel?"
After handling it, Yang Qian asked with concern.
"Well, that's it. There's nothing else. I just feel a sharp tingling sensation from the soles of my feet. What on earth is this?"
Cao Wushuang was really unlucky at this time, but she was more concerned about whether this toxin would cause any irreversible damage to her body.
After Yang Gan put her clothes on, he rubbed her feet and said with a smile, "Master, don't worry, this thing is called sea urchin. Its toxins only cause pain for a few days, and there are no other side effects."
"Huh~~~!"
After hearing his apprentice's words, Cao Wushuang finally breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as there were no sequelae, a little pain was not harmful to him.
"Master, don't worry, I'll help you rub it for a while, it should feel better."
Cao Wushuang nodded and looked at Yang Qian with a hint of tenderness, but still warned.
"Now that you are Lord Wu An, how can you rub the feet of a woman like this?"
After saying that, she looked around. This was the camp of Yang Qian and his party. There were black armor cavalry everywhere, but surprisingly, no one looked here, which made her relieved.
Yang Qian's face was serious and he said displeasedly, "You are my master. It is natural for an apprentice to serve his master. Let me see who dares to talk nonsense."
In addition to the severe pain, Cao Wushuang felt an ambiguous feeling coming from the soles of his feet, and Cao Wushuang's cold and beautiful face showed a rare crimson color.
Although etiquette has collapsed, the relationship between men and women at this time is still in a state of freedom, without too many restrictions.
Etiquette is not inferior to common people. The princes and scholar-bureaucrats need to abide by some etiquette and rules that ordinary Guizhou officials do not need to abide by. In their view, this is to show the superiority of a class.
Of course, there are also practical reasons. After all, Guizhou leaders are busy working all day long, so how can they still have time to cover everything?
Although Cao Wushuang was born into the royal family, he was still young when the Yue Kingdom fell and had lived in the wilderness for a long time. He lived among scholar-bureaucrats and rivers and lakes, so naturally he was not as particular about etiquette as ordinary scholar-bureaucrats.
But the violent beating of her unsatisfactory heart made her feel uneasy and uneasy for no reason.
She has never felt like this since she was a child, especially when facing a man, but Yang Qian is not even a man, at most he is a child, but his height is shorter than that of an ordinary adult man.
It has to be said that Cao Wushuang's feet are not small, but they are moderately thick and extremely soft. Yang Gan can't help but feel addicted when playing with them in his hands.
"Da da da~~~!"
A black-armored cavalry soldier came over, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, someone wants to see you."
"who?"
"The man claimed to be the chief of a nearby fishing village and said he saw you last time."
Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and asked them to come back later. After all, they had to wait until the dock was built. What are they looking for now? Just a big pit that is constantly being dug to see how lonely it is?
After thinking about it, he nodded and motioned to the Xuanjia cavalry to bring him over.
Under the leadership of the soldiers, the village chief walked inside and kept looking around. It was obviously the first time he saw such well-equipped soldiers.
When he saw Yang Qian, the village chief blinked incredibly hard and rubbed his hands.
Such a grown-up actually massages the feet of a woman? This is really, really surprising.
Yang Qian seemed to read the village chief's inner thoughts, pointed at Cao Wushuang, and said with a smile, "This man is my master. When we were out playing, we accidentally stepped on a sea urchin."
The village was stunned for a moment, and then they understood what was going on. It turned out to be that.
"Your Majesty, your filial piety is commendable."
Yang Qian smiled and said, "What's the reason for your coming here this time?"
The village chief carefully took out a small cloth bag from his arms. There were round and smooth pearls everywhere inside, exuding pearly light under the sunlight.
"Thank you to Mr. Wu An for helping me this time, so that our fishing village can avoid being bullied by soldiers and gangsters. I feel sorry for the poverty of our fishing village, so I can only express my feelings with this pearl."
The village chief looked normal, just wanting to use the most valuable thing in the village to thank Yang Qian.
Yang Qian nodded, but said seriously, "Wanghai County has been placed under the jurisdiction of Yuntong County. Naturally, these things must be dealt with properly, but I cannot accept the gift."
The village chief was surprised and said, "Your Majesty, why is this? Maybe you don't like pearls. We have been saving these pearls for a long time. Pearls of such high quality are really rare."
Yang Qian waved his hand, shook his head and said, "It is said that a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. I promote officials in Yuntong. Merchants cannot use gifts or property for personal gain. Naturally, they must set an example."
"And your village is not rich, so why not go to the county town and sell it in exchange for some money to improve your life."
The village chief looked respectful on the outside, but he couldn't help but feel relieved. He originally planned to pretend to give gifts to test the character of the king, but he didn't expect the king to be so generous. He couldn't help but admire him and sincerely wanted to give the gift.
At the village chief's insistence, Yang Gan looked at the pearl, rolled his eyes, and immediately said, "Well, I'll accept the pearl, but I will tell the person in charge here that after the dock is built, I will build a ship for you." How about a nicer fishing boat?"
The village chief was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't want to accept the money at first, but Yang Gan's offer made him unable to refuse. What did the fishermen care about?
Everyone likes money, but what they like most is the thing they eat - the fishing boat.
Under Yang Gan's rubbing, the pain in Cao Wushuang's soles gradually improved.
Touching the round pearl as big as a dragon's eye in his arms, Yang Gan took out one and threw it to Ran Jing, smiling.
"This one is for you. Zhou Zhiyu hasn't exchanged any jewelry for a long time. You can grow some yourself, and send the rest to me in the county town to make some jewelry, hairpins, and so on. "
Ran Jing was stunned for a moment. After the wedding, he quickly thanked him and found a soldier from the Xuanjia Cavalry who he usually interacted with a lot. He told him Yang Gan's request and let him go to the county. After all, it was a valuable item, but now his responsibility lies with the clone. Lack of skills.
As for the village chief, Yang Gan stayed behind, gave him a good meal, and asked Tang Long to take him to inspect the foundation of the dock so that he could realize that he really had plans to build a ship.
Although this man was only middle-aged, Yang Qian could tell that he had a high prestige in the fishing village, and during the conversation at that time, he didn't have any stage fright when it came to trying to win people over. Obviously, he could also talk in other villages. .
As long as he is taken care of, why worry about not having sailors or naval instructors if we need to go on a long voyage in the future?
The people in the fishing village are to reserve talents. They are indispensable for navigation, observation, monitoring the weather, and identifying directions.
How about taking a group of northerners who have never seen water to go to war in a boat? Haha, that's to feed the fish.
Just when everyone had finished feeding and Yang Qian was savoring the delicious oysters, Zhang Yumeng cunningly pulled Yang Qian and the core staff into the tent with a mysterious look on his face.
Yang Qian held an oyster shell in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand, looking confused and saying, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Yumengxiao shrugged his shoulders, pointed at something covered with black cloth, and said solemnly.
"Yang Qian, I'm here this time not just to introduce you to soap and canned luncheon meat. In fact, this is the highlight."
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