My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 997: Chang'an Pig? Don't have such an idea! There is such a treasure in the land outside the Zhou Dynasty!
Liu Ji raised his neck and said proudly: "I am saying that Lord Chang'an has invested a huge amount of manpower, material resources and financial resources, and has personally tended the pigs for several years despite the foul smell."

"Finally, there is something to gain!"

Liu Ji did not answer Lu Buwei's questions one by one, but gave an irrefutable answer.

Long before Lu Buwei and Ying Zheng lured Ying Chengjiao into studying pig treatment, Ying Chengjiao had already been collecting raw materials for golden juice to treat manure and purchasing excellent breeding pigs from all over the world, and began the preliminary preparations for breeding new pigs.

To date, Ying Chengjiao's research on pig management has lasted for six years, and four years have passed since the construction of the Pig Management Institute, which has swallowed up a huge amount of money and manpower from the Chang'an Junfu.

Isn’t it normal to have such results?
The preliminary research work on the technique of curing feces with golden juice only lasted for three years!

Han Cang laughed heartily: "Good! Good! Very good!"

"This pig is worthy of Chang'an Jun's years of research!"

"This is what Chang An-jun deserves after spending so much effort on research!"

"Come on, come on, let me see it!"

Han Cang approached Ruyun like a pervert, pinched the fat on Ruyun's body that looked like a swimming ring, and asked with shining eyes: "How much does Ruyun weigh?"

Liu Ji introduced: "We just weighed it yesterday, and Ruyun weighed 307 kilograms (now kilograms)."

"But Ruyun is a boar used for breeding, so its weight should not be considered as the weight of a meat pig."

"Ordinary farmers treat pigs as food. Wenyin, who is from the same mother as Ruyun, weighed 228 kilograms when she was one year old (now kilograms). Although Wenyin is still gaining weight, the speed is getting slower and slower."

"Therefore, I think that a pig can be calculated based on its weight of 430 kilograms per year."

Hearing this, Lü Buwei, Li Si and other court officials all began to breathe rapidly: "No wonder this pig is so strong. In Guanzhong, our Great Qin, if a pig grows to 150 jin ( jin now) when it grows up, it is already a top-grade pig. This Ruyun weighs jin! One is better than two!"

"It only takes one year for a pig to grow from a few kilograms to a boar weighing more than 400 kilograms! The pigs in Guanzhong are not only thinner than this pig, but also need one and a half years to become pigs. This pig is very beautiful!"

"No wonder Prince Fusu was unwilling to kill this pig. This pig is more than just a pig. It is the foundation of our powerful Qin!"

The court officials unconsciously stepped forward, and their big hands touched all over Ruyun's body. The mixed body odor and aromatherapy smells stimulated Ruyun's nose fiercely, causing Ruyun to let out a soft cry: "Hengchi~Chi~"

But no one cared about her pain and humiliation.

More and more big hands reached out to Ruyun, pinching her fat, touching her body, and weighing her chubby belly. Everyone's eyes were shining!
Just as the ministers were excited, Liu Ji opened the door of the next room and pointed with his right hand, saying, "The one in this room is Ruyun's son. He will be six months old in a few days."

"The lightest weighed 121 kilograms (now 140 kilograms), and the heaviest weighed kilograms (now kilograms)."

Following Liu Ji's gesture, the ministers turned their eyes to the next room and saw a group of young but already strong piglets grunting in the pen.

Han Cang, Lu Buwei and other important officials were unable to move because of the clouds, so the middle-level officials swarmed into the next room and stretched out their hands to these piglets.

These piglets did not have Ying Fusu as their backer, and the officials' actions were much more aggressive, causing many pigs to struggle and collide with each other.

But how many people who could become middle or high-level officials in the Qin Dynasty had never fought on the battlefield and killed people?
Faced with the piglet's struggle, Wang Ben simply grabbed the piglet's legs and lifted it up, and at the same time personally felt its weight!
"Hiss~ This pig weighs at least 250 kilograms! Adult pigs in Guanzhong weigh no more than this!"

"If there is a disaster, the meat of this big pig will be enough for us to eat!"

"Express it to the Great Qin! Such a good pig must be pushed to the Great Qin! In this way, the people of the Great Qin will surely become more prosperous!"

Ruyun: My dear children! My dear children! It would be fine if you just played with me, but why did you still not let me go?

Ruyun wanted to struggle and cry, but after looking at Liu Ji who was still holding a stick in his hand, and then at Ying Chengjiao who was always standing not far from her, Ruyun did not dare to struggle. She just wanted to use her tears to awaken Ying Fusu's kindness.

My little master, please don't watch them ruin themselves anymore!

It’s a pity that humans and pigs do not share the same joys and sorrows.

Ying Zheng also walked in front of Ruyun, looked down at the plump Ruyun and laughed happily: "Lucky! Big luck!"

"In the past, Fusu talked to me about how he wanted to make sure that all the people in the world could have meat for every meal."

"I think this is just nonsense from a child!"

"But, today I have seen Ruyun, and now I know that my child's nonsense may come true!"

"With this pig, even if we cannot provide meat for every meal for all the people in the world, at least we can allow them to eat a pound of meat every year!"

"I am very pleased!"

Even ordinary people can eat a pound of meat every year! That's a full pound of meat!
If the Qin Dynasty could really achieve this goal during the reign of Emperor Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Qin Shi Huang could not even imagine how prosperous and powerful the Qin Dynasty would become!
Han Cang said hurriedly: "Your Majesty! I think this is not as simple as just allowing the people of the world to eat a pound of meat every year."

"The bigger the pig, the more leftovers it produces."

"Now, our Great Qin uses the strategy of treating manure with gold juice to fertilize the fields. Although the benefits are very extensive, they are obviously limited by the gold juice."

"If every village can raise these pigs, the golden juice obtained every year can be used to treat manure. In this way, the yield per acre in the field can be higher!"

The more he spoke, the more excited Han Cang became: "There is enough food and meat, which is indeed a sign of a prosperous era!"

The ministers could no longer bear it, and all of them excitedly bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "Congratulations to the Great Qin! Congratulations to the King!"

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Chengjiao with satisfaction and said, "The day before yesterday, Chang'an Jun returned in triumph, conquering other countries and expanding the territory for our Great Qin, and he has already made great contributions."

"Now that Chang'an Jun has presented this Chang'an pig to prosper the country, it is an even greater achievement!" "I think..."

Ying Chengjiao was immediately annoyed and interrupted Ying Zheng, saying, "Don't think so, Your Majesty."

"This pig's name is Ruyun, why did the king call it Chang'an Pig?!"

Ying Chengjiao could tolerate the Chang'an plow, and he could also tolerate the Chang'an paper to a certain extent.

But Chang'an Pig? This is something Ying Chengjiao really can't tolerate!

Whoever wants to leave their name in history by being associated with a shit-pig pig can do so. I have no shortage of opportunities!
However, the difference in perception made Ying Zheng think that there was nothing wrong with "pig" and said with a smile: "My brother is too indifferent to fame and fortune."

"My brother, you have worked hard for this pig and spent a lot of money to get this pig, which will benefit the whole world."

"This pig should be named the prince's brother and the world should know it!"

Liu Ji, Tan Tao and others also echoed: "Yes! This pig should be named Chang'an Pig!"

"Chang'an Jun has spent so much money, food, manpower and energy on this pig, how can we not let everyone in the world know about it!"

"The previous Qin Wang Zheng Fifteen-style furnace was not named Chang'an Jun. This time, Chang'an Jun, please don't refuse it!"

Ying Chengjiao was really inconsolable, so he could only ask from another angle: "Your Majesty, do you and your colleagues think that this pig is excellent?"

Ying Zheng nodded as a matter of course and said, "This pig is naturally excellent!"

Ying Chengjiao shook his head and said, "However, in my opinion, this pig is just so-so and is far from meeting my expectations!"

When these words were spoken, the Qin emperor and his ministers were stunned.

Han Cang even cried out in shock: "With Ruyun's magical powers, he still can't meet Chang'an Jun's requirements?"

"Changan Jun's request is too high!"

You said that more than 200,000 pigs were just scraps, but considering Ruyun was so magical, we endured it.

But this is a magical pig whose adult weight is 1.5 times that of Guanzhong pig, the number of piglets it produces is four times that of Guanzhong pig, and its growth time is half a year shorter than that of Guanzhong pig!

According to etiquette, such a divine pig should be offered to heaven and earth to thank them for bestowing the auspicious sign!

As a result, Changan Jun, are you still not satisfied? !

Ying Chengjiao said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, the pig's litter size, weight, and especially its tolerance to dirty and smelly environments are all just average."

"The pig farm has servants who take care of it every day, so it can be worth this much. But if it were in the hands of ordinary people, it would definitely be less."

Ying Chengjiao's analysis made the ministers calm down and rethink, and then they found themselves... unable to calm down at all!

Even with some reductions, this pig is still much better than the Guanzhong pig!

Ying Chengjiao continued, "Moreover, raising pigs is not something that can be accomplished overnight. It also requires excellent breeding pigs as a foundation."

"According to reports from the teachers I have sent to various places, there are pigs in the far west. They take a long time to grow up. They are as small as dogs but very fat. There are also pigs in the far southeast. They are white in color, grow up quickly but die young easily."

"If I can get these two pigs, I have the confidence that I can make my Qin pigs grow 20% heavier, with 30% more fat, and further shorten the time it takes to grow them into adults!"

"Even if we don't get these two pigs, the pig breeding academy will definitely get more in the next few years and breed better Daqin pigs."

"Therefore, I think this pig is just a transition."

"In a few years, I will be able to get a better pig. How can this pig be worthy of the name of Chang'an?"

Ying Chengjiao did not think about breeding pigs originating from distant regions such as South America. Ying Chengjiao only hoped that his alchemists could bring back Siamese pigs and Roman pigs for him.

If the Roman pig could be found, it could be bred with the small-eared pig from South Vietnam to produce the famous Napoleon pig.

If we can find Siamese pigs, we will have the opportunity to breed large, early-maturing and fat Berkshire pigs, which will greatly promote China's pig farming industry.

Even if he fails to successfully find these two types of pig breeds, with the introduction of more and more excellent pig breeds from other countries, Ying Chengjiao is confident that Daqin's pig farming business will continue to grow!
Ying Zheng took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "My brother, are you saying that if we can find pigs from the far west or the far southeast, then we can get even better quality pigs?"

Ying Chengjiao nodded solemnly: "As long as the pigs from the Far West and the Far Southeast come to our Great Qin, all that's needed is time!"

Ying Zheng's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was a terrifying light flashing in his eyes.

I originally believed that the land of the former Zhou was the richest place in the world, and the rest were barren.

But now it seems that those barren lands in my eyes may also be of great use to the Qin Dynasty!
Do not!
Now is not the time to be thinking about these things!
Ying Zheng forced himself to suppress his crazy thoughts and changed the subject, "This is somewhat unlike your brother's style."

"It seems that my brother has grown a lot from the experience of the blast furnace."

"I know that such physics that will benefit the world should be applied to the people as early as possible, rather than waiting until it becomes perfect in your eyes before I tell you about it."

Ying Chengjiao looked outside the courtyard and said helplessly, "I didn't think that much."

"I just really can't afford it anymore!"

(End of this chapter)