The definition of pig is also different.
Yang Qian had read history before and felt that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, pork was a debased meat, and most nobles did not eat it. Only untouchables ate it.
But after spending time here, I discovered that it wasn't that ordinary people didn't eat, but that there were two types of pigs. Pigs had a huge appetite. One pig could feed two or three people.
Ordinary families can hardly afford to raise them. Even if they get one or two wild boar cubs in the wild, the most unpleasant thing is that they grow up eating human feces, become as thin as dogs, and smell fishy.
The nobles would never touch this kind of pig, for fear of dirtying themselves. If the nobles eat pork, they are raised by their own families, using refined grains that tenant farmers and the capital of Guizhou cannot afford.
Confucius advocated the consumption of pork, and he taught his students to collect "shuxiu", which is dried salted pork.
Confucius said that as long as he gave him ten pieces of dried meat as a greeting gift, he would accept him as his student.
Gradually everyone came to know about Confucius's hobby. Once Yang Huo wanted to see Confucius, but Confucius refused to meet him after he came to the door. Yang Huo went back home and came back with pork, and finally met the old master.
Mencius inherited Confucius' carnivorous spirit. He once proposed that if each family raised five hens and two sows, the elderly and children in the family would have meat to eat.
During the reign of Duke Mu of Qin, there was a veterinarian named Sun Yang. He used his magical eighty-one silver needles to cure many diseases of large livestock, including pigs, and won the monarch's trust.
Another name of Sun Yang is more well-known, that is "Bole".
In the Qin Dynasty, the imperial court specially set up the official position of "Lin Xicheng", who mainly managed warehouses for the royal family and took care of pigs, cattle, horses and other sacrificial livestock.
In addition to sacrifices and royal consumption, pork has also entered the homes of ordinary people. The number of pigs in the country has increased, and common sense about pig raising has begun to spread.
Ashamedly, Yang Qian only found out after reading some historical documents in his laptop. After all, he only liked to read about cold weapons in the past, and only glanced at many historical records.
It has to be said that modern people still don’t know enough about the ancient lifestyle.
Suddenly, Yang Gan's mind showed that a group of people were messing with his body, and that someone's tomb was discovered on the news. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.
To be honest, I used to watch tomb-robbing TV series. The movie felt so awesome, so cool, and so exciting. But when it happened to me, I always felt so uncomfortable and cold all over.
No, he must build the most awesome tomb in the future, and he must not let anyone pick him off. But now he is curious, is there any rice dumpling in this world? It would be too ugly if he turns into a rice dumpling by then.
Yang Qian's head was in a mess, constantly thinking about some things. At his position, many plans would be rehearsed in his mind, and he would think through some things clearly.
Especially for key things, you can't just think about it if you can't figure it out. That will kill a lot of people.
Suddenly, something fell on him. Yang Gan's eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes in confusion.
"Huh? Zhang Yumeng?"
Looking at the blanket on his body, Yang Gan stretched. It wasn't summer yet and the temperature was still a little low, but if you turned on the coal stove, it was too hot.
Zhang Yumeng said, "I just watched you sleep, and your face looked a little ugly. What's wrong? If you take a nap, you will have nightmares. You won't be dreaming about me, right?"
"Go, stop making trouble!"
Yang Qian waved his hand in disgust.
"What on earth did you dream about? I'm very curious!"
"Dream of tomb robbing!"
"Grave robbing? Is it the grave digging that I understand?"
"Yes, that's it!"
Zhang Yumeng looked weird and said, "This is your new quirk!"
Yang Gan sat upright and said, "I'm not kidding you. I was thinking about a lot of things when I was half asleep and half awake. In theory, we will be buried together in the future, right?"
"Theoretically, I will die first and you will die later. I will be dead when we are buried together. However, I recommend cremation, which is more environmentally friendly."
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, "I beg you to recognize the reality. No prince or general will be cremated together. They are all buried in the ground. Usually you are buried first and then me. My problem now is if our family What should I do if they are buried and dug up by others in the future?"
Zhang Yumeng was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "This~~~you have touched upon my blind spot of knowledge. I never thought in my life that I would be dug out."
"If it's rotten, forget it. If it's not rotten, if it is dug out, it will be naked."
"Tsk tsk tsk~~~~Oil~~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng grabbed his shoulders with both hands and couldn't help but tremble. "I beg you, please don't talk about such disgusting topics."
Yang Gan shrugged and said, "This is a real problem and must be solved."
Zhang Yumeng said with a serious face, "Actually, there is nothing we can do. We will all be cremated. When the time comes, I will find a way to build a cannon and shoot out our ashes directly with the cannon."
Yang Gan squinted his eyes, speechless written all over his face.
"What evil have I done? You want to shoot me? No, you want to bury me?"
"This, this is more romantic."
"I won't accept the waste of your uncle. Just do as the Romans do. I don't want to die in such a perverted way. It's better to bury him."
Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment, "I have decided that when I become more awesome, I will build an underground palace just like the one in the TV series. I have three requirements: it should be big, it should be luxurious, and it should be everywhere. It's an agency. Anyone who dares to steal my tomb will stay and guard it for me."
Zhang Yumeng didn't just travel through time, so he naturally knew some rules and quickly advised, "You are very powerful now, but I beg you not to be so wandering. Every time you go out to wander, your life will be in danger."
Zhang Yumeng clasped her hands and counted, "When I went fishing, I encountered a mudslide in the mountains."
"Because of his overwhelming strength, he went to assassinate King Shang and was chased for more than ten streets by that sword master. He almost died in Fu Yan."
"When I was conquering that county, I resisted a crossbow strike and was knocked unconscious."
"I went to relax alone this time. My dear, I just fell off the cliff."
Zhang Yumeng became more and more enthusiastic.
"Can you please let me worry a little, I am already forty in my last life and this life combined. Why are you still so wasteful? Are you planning to find the secret book at the bottom of the valley?"
"I couldn't find the secret book. I found a girl!"
Zhang Yumeng almost turned her nose with anger, "Can you please let me worry less? I worry to death every time, and you are a person who comes up with your thoughts every time, and now you want to make a grave..."
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, "What kind of grave? That's a mausoleum, okay?"
"Okay, okay, Xiuling, your standards seem to be beyond your level. What is that called? Yes, trespassing. Will some treacherous ministers go to the king to report you, and then you start to rebel and fight for life? He died, and then he died after being injured!"
Yang Qian lowered his head, looking helpless.
"Yes, I've even learned to overstep my bounds. When have I ever followed the rules? It's just a suggestion. Besides, I'm not building a mausoleum. I just had random thoughts when I was dozing off!"
The corners of Yang Gan's eyes curled up, and he seemed to be very relaxed, but this matter was taken into consideration by Yang Gan.
Don't look at many things. From the perspective of modern people, oh, this kind of thing is so feudal and antique, but once it is put on oneself, a few people can be so open-minded.
Many people are the kings of verbal elusiveness. How many others are awesome? Whether a person is brave or not can be determined by putting a gun to his head.
"Where are you going this afternoon?"
Yang Gan stretched hard, "I'll go to the food factory to check this afternoon, and I'll also check the foundry."
"Ordnance? Military rations? What, are you going to fight again?"
Zhang Yumeng is not in vain now. When some things are connected, he knows that something is going to happen.
Yang Qian said angrily, "I still have a lot of time, so I planned to take a rest and sort out the farming in Liaodong County."
"But what now? People's knives are on my neck."
Zhang Yumeng shrugged and said, "It's probably Shang Guo, you will definitely win."
Yang Gan laughed, showing his white teeth, and looked slightly horrified, "There are many people who think like you, but they are all idiots. Shangguo is a vassal state, with generals and civil servants. It is not comparable to those vassal states." of."
"Zhang Yumeng, haven't you noticed who I've been beating?"
Zhang Yu dreamed for a while and said seriously, "Xiongnu, Jie tribe..."
Yang Gan interrupted her directly, "Let me tell you, I have never fought against the vassal states in the Central Plains, either nomads or Goguryeo on the border."
"The nomads are under great logistical pressure. They almost always rely on war to support war. But they can't defeat us and can't get enough food. How can they fight with us for a long time? In addition, they are not farming. Except for some nobles who eat fat heads and big ears." , many ordinary soldiers are malnourished, and except for riding and fighting, everything else is rubbish."
"The same goes for Gao Guoli. Although he is engaged in farming, the food is concentrated in the hands of the nobles. Ordinary people can't have enough to eat. They even have a habit of frugality. It makes me cry with laughter. 24k is too expensive. The same goes for the army. In addition to its relatively strong combat effectiveness, there is almost no room for resistance against an ambush."
"So, my conclusion is that they were defeated by unity. The administrative system was single, the military was single, and even the culture was very single."
Zhang Yumeng frowned and said, "Doing something to the extreme will make you very powerful."
Yang Gan nodded in approval and said, "You are indeed good. Doing one thing to the extreme is very powerful, but it does not mean that there are no shortcomings. Just choosing riding skills, the current Xuanjia Army may not be able to compare with the Huns." Cavalry, but we have many methods and strategies, and since we are fighting with multiple arms, we are naturally not afraid of them."
"As for Goguryeo, if we fight head-on, I will definitely win, but how many people will we lose? Those are resources and population resources. It is difficult to replace one missing person, so Goguryeo is well targeted."
