"Ah~~~~!"
Fuji Ziyun tiptoed, and as if pretending to be a pity, he jumped up and was firmly caught by Yang Qian.
The mouse on his feet also flew up. Yang Gan directly lifted it with his feet and kicked the mouse out of the window.
At this time, Yang Qian felt a softness. He squeezed it with both hands, and a smooth feeling came over him.
Before Yang Qian could taste it carefully, the door was opened, and Zhang Yumeng rushed in with Krisna and Belika.
When they entered the house, they saw Yang Gan holding an undressed woman. The three women were dumbfounded.
Fujiko Yun was so frightened that he was still trembling, and the air suddenly became stagnant.
"Cut~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng curled her lips with disdain on her face, "Most rabbits don't eat grass from the edges of their nests. It's better for you to just pick up the grass from the edges of your nests."
Yang Qian threw Teng Ziyun directly onto the bed, took off his clothes and covered her, shrugging.
"I don't know anything. It has nothing to do with me."
Yang Qian is not an idiot. No matter how you explain this scene, it is useless. Don't jump into the Yellow River or jump into the Pacific Ocean.
"You scumbag, don't admit it if you dare. Have you made a mistake? Fujiko Yun and you are good friends, and you actually treat her like this?"
Zhang Yumeng put his hands on his hips and felt like he was catching three. It was really amazing.
Yang Qian said speechlessly, "I and she suddenly pounced on me, do you believe it?"
Zhang Yumeng nodded and said, "I believe it, it's just that it was a bit eye-catching when I came in."
In the past, Zhang Yumeng would still think that Yang Qian would make excuses for some things, but now the two have been together for several years. .
After the three people communicated, Zhang Yumeng understood what was going on.
Immediately asked Krisna to take Fujiko Yun to change clothes.
Yang Gan scratched his head and said speechlessly, "Can you stop eating on the bed in the future? The mice you raise are almost catching up with the cats."
Zhang Yumeng said depressedly, "I only have this hobby, and you want to deprive me of it? I don't even have human rights anymore, right?"
Yang Qian said angrily, "You're so embarrassed, you can just eat it yourself, but you've led everyone to bad things."
"You don't know that when we are having sex at night, I am often left with some snacks. At that time, I have no interest at all. I don't have you. You still have the nerve to ask for human rights. Believe it or not, I will throw you into the den of the big tiger and the two tigers." in."
"Pa~~~!"
Patting Zhang Yumeng's butt, Yang Qian said harshly, "Look at you, how innocent and slender you were in the TV series before, but now?"
"It's just like a bucket. No, it's not a bucket. It's just like an oil bucket. I'm sorry for you."
Zhang Yumeng's eyes widened and he argued, "Who has more meat? It feels very good when it hits."
"Oh, when you feel comfortable, you call me Tiantian, and when you feel uncomfortable, you call me Mrs. Niu. You changed your mind too quickly."
"Tch, I'm too lazy to care about you. Go and stay outside. I have important things to do."
Zhang Yumeng walked out angrily, cursing as he walked, "You are ungrateful, Yang Qian, you are a scumbag, you are doing who knows what with Fuji Ziyun in the room behind my back."
"What position of mine can't satisfy you? You still have to find a woman, so you're not afraid of the wind coming soon."
Even if the door is closed, the sounds of people talking outside are still coming in.
Yang Gan's mind was filled with lawsuits.
Fujiko Yun came over, grabbing a corner of his clothes with both hands and rubbing them constantly. His eyes were looking at his toes, his expression was as usual, but his embarrassing energy seemed to be able to create three rooms and two living rooms on the ground.
"Yang, Yang Qian, how about I go explain to Zhang Niang?"
Yang Gan waved his hand and said, "Ignore her, she will cause trouble for me all day long!"
Suddenly, Yang Qian seemed to have thought of something, and immediately called Qin Xiangru in, making sure to clean up all the mice and cockroaches in the room.
However, Yang Qian felt that this was nothing to worry about. The rats and cockroaches in the north felt fine and were basically no threat.
In his previous life, Yang Qian was a true southerner and worked in the south.
The rats there are really big, especially the cockroaches. Not only are they bigger than those in the north, but they can also fly, which is outrageous.
So why do southerners hate cockroaches? It’s not because they are afraid of flying cockroaches when they go to fight them. Who can stop them? Anyone who is not afraid of cockroaches can’t resist cockroaches flying.
After moving a stool for Fuji Ziyun to sit down, Yang Qian began to pick up a notebook and record it. His posture felt like he used to take his classmates home to play games.
Feed formula for piglets weighing 10 to 30 pounds:
55 kilograms of cornmeal, 10 kilograms of rice or sorghum, 5 kilograms of wheat bran, 20 kilograms of bean cake, 4 kilograms of sugar, 6 kilograms of fish meal, and 4 taels of salt.
Feed formula for medium-sized pigs weighing 30 to 60 pounds:
58 kilograms of cornmeal, 10 kilograms of rice or sorghum, 8 kilograms of wheat bran, 20 kilograms of bean cake, 3 kilograms of fish meal, 1 kilogram of bone meal, and 5 taels of salt.
As for the formulas for fattening pigs weighing 60 to 150 pounds, there are even more recipes, basically a dozen.
Some recipes required some things that were not available in this era, but Yang Qian simply ignored them.
After copying the formula, Yang Qian also copied down all the precautions for raising pigs. Unfortunately, there is no printer, otherwise it would be simple.
Handing the information to Fujiko Yun said, "With these things, pigs will be put out of the market much faster. Pigs that used to take 12 to 15 months to be put out of the market can be done in half or two-thirds of the time."
Fujiko Yun flipped through the information, frowned and said, "We have enough supplies, but we have to go fishing for the fishmeal. We don't have many fish here."
"And even if there is fish, it cannot meet the needs of large-scale pig farming. What is the specific role of adding fish meal? If it has little effect, can it not be added?"
Yang Qian looked at the computer and started checking quickly. After a long time, he scratched his head and said helplessly.
"The effect is very simple. Pigs that eat fishmeal can increase the number of litters they give birth to."
"bass!"
Fujiko Yun stood up and said in disbelief, "What? How is it possible? Our ordinary sows can only give birth to less than ten piglets at a time. If the output can be increased by 20%, combined with our large scale, then At least tens of thousands of pigs can be added a year."
"This is only Yuntong County, there are also the other four counties and Baiyunguan. The increase in number is simply terrifying."
After hearing this from Fujiko, Yang Qian also became serious.
"I have a way to make fishmeal."
Fujiko Yun was stunned and murmured, "We only have a canal here. The canal has just been opened not long ago. There is not enough fish at all. It is not easy to feed the people nearby."
Yang Gan stood up slowly, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled, "You forgot something!"
Fuji Ziyun frowned, and suddenly a flash of light flashed through her mind, and she blurted out, "Wanghai County!"
"Snapped!"
Yang Gan snapped his fingers and praised, "That's right!"
"The official road from Yuntong to Wanghai County has been built. Large-scale transportation of goods is not a problem. Many merchants also go there to do business. We have our own caravan and can directly go there to purchase dried fish!"
"Grind all the ingredients in the formula into powder, mix it according to the proportion, and then feed it to the pigs!"
"When the business becomes mature in the future, we can directly process the fishmeal in Wanghai County and we can purchase it directly. Also, don't forget that in Liaodong and Lelang County, there are places close to the sea where you can fish. "
"As a result, the production of piglets will inevitably increase dramatically."
Fujiko Yun was also very excited. This was a wish that many people raising pigs wanted to realize, but he didn't expect that Yang Qian could easily accomplish it.
I don’t know why there are so many things recorded in that red box.
But Fuji Ziyun is also a wonderful person. If Yang Qian doesn't do it, she will never interfere.
"The powder that those materials need to be ground into should be finer or coarser."
Yang Gan shrugged and said, "I don't know about that. By the way, what do we usually use for grinding flour?"
"General flour uses stone mills, which are very fast, but the grinding speed is slower for large areas. We need enough manpower!"
Generally, grinding powder does not require too many steps. Anyway, it is enough to grind it with a huge stone mill. Generally, oxen are used, which have sufficient strength and endurance.
Yang Qian immediately wrote on the drawings and asked a servant to send the drawings to the foundry to Li Wang. After so many years, it was time to give it a try. No one without Zhang Yumeng knew whether he could make a machine alone.
The thing is not complicated, just put a container into a central shaft with a blade, and the motor on the link will rotate at a very high speed. The blade needs to be sharper. As long as the thing is made big, it should be enough to grind forty or fifty kilograms of things into powder at a time. Not a problem.
The faster the rotation speed, the finer the powder. It doesn't matter whether it is poured directly to the pigs or crushed into balls. The main thing is that Yang Gan has never raised pigs in his previous life or this life, and he just watched others raise them.
When Yang Qian was studying, he usually ate at his grandma's house. At that time, his parents rarely came back for lunch. They would eat together at grandma's house in the evening before returning to their own home.
From school to grandma's house, there was a curve in the middle, and inside the curve was a slaughterhouse. At that time, Yang Gan had never seen a pig being slaughtered, but out of curiosity, he almost always watched the pigs there for an hour. Will go home.
A big fat pig with white heads was walking around in the pig pen, and most of the time spent studying was spent like this.
Because it is a slaughterhouse, the pigs are almost slaughtered after being brought in for a few days, so they are rarely fed. However, sometimes these pigs stay for a little longer and need to be fed.
In that slaughterhouse, Yang Qian remembered that the staff usually poured large bags of feed into a stone trough and moved it while pouring, and the big fat pigs would run over to eat it.
Later, a master chef thought it was strange for Yang Gan to see pigs as a child, so he stopped by for a chat. He remembered that this was not how pigs were fed when he was there. If he had time, he would chop up a large number of wild vegetables and plants and then dip them in them. The bran is kneaded into balls and fed to pigs, which can effectively save food waste.
So far, Yang Qian only knows how to feed powder and dumplings. As for whether there are others, he doesn't know.
