Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 2383 Man Treasure Meeting

What Zhou Wulang didn’t know was that when he took the order of Imperial Palace eggs, Zhou Man’s experiment was half-successful. People who were inoculated with acne began to get acne, and the average amount of acne was not large, except for a few people. , Everyone's acne amount is between one and six.

Seventy-eight percent of people have a low-grade fever, while the remaining 22% have a high-grade fever, but they are currently manageable.

  The news came back to the imperial city, and everyone was overjoyed, including the emperor.

Because I found that the money in my inner bank had been dampened by the anger of corruption by his subordinates, he even dealt with a series of people who were found to be milder, most of them were released to the imperial village, and the first few were copied from their residences. Then ask the guilt.

  Because of ineffective supervision, the child's servant was also taken off the official position and released from the palace, but the queen remembered that he had worked hard for many years, so he allowed him to take away his personal luggage.

  Gu Zhong personally stared at him to pack his things, letting people open one eye and close the other to put him stuffed in his luggage.

  Tong’s godson, carrying big bags and small bags, helped Tong’s waiter to go out.

  Gu Zhong glanced at the little boy's servant, and said to the boy's servant: "At your age, it is a blessing to have such a son by your side to support you."

  The child's waiter coughed softly, "Thank you very much for raising your precious hand."

  He smiled coldly and said: "The old servant is not too young anymore, and it is time to prepare for the future. I don’t know if your two apprentices are filial to my son."

  Gu Zhong smiled slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Tong, for the mention."

He stretched out his hand and gave him a veil, and said, "When you go to Huangzhuang, you can find a way to see Doctor Zhou. It may not be able to cure your illness, but it is okay to let you walk more comfortably in the last days. "

  The servant boy glanced at the veil that Gu Zhong handed over, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to take it and stuffed it into his arms.

  Because the palace has sent a group of people, the newly appointed stewards are more cautious. The things that Wu Lang brought are not top-notch, but they are definitely not bad.

  Considering his relationship with Zhou Man, they are much tolerant of him.

  Because the previous batch of managers were replaced, the villagers who provided these agricultural products were also somewhat implicated. Even if there was no guilt, they were somewhat replaced. At this time, it is the people who are in urgent need of supply.

  If you don’t give it to Friday Lang, you must give it to others. In that case, it is better to sell Zhou Man.

  You must know that Zhou Man’s popularity in the palace is very good, not only to please the empress and princes and princesses, but also the maidservants and maids who are in love with her.

The time and place are right and the people are harmonious. Wu Wu Lang quickly took over the cost of eggs in the palace. They were supplied once every three days. The amount was not very large. At least now Zhuangzi can still provide them, and he is also looking for some farmers’ cooperation. They took eggs from there and supplied them to the palace.

  Friday Lang discussed with Zhou Dalang and others, "But this is not a long-term solution, I think this chicken should be raised by myself."

  Zhou Dalang also nodded, "Yes, the eggs in Beijing are expensive now. You buy them from outside for two cents, and then sell them to the palace. What do you make?"

He said: "The vocational field that was allocated only last year is not very far from our Zhuangzi. There are more than ten acres of very dry sand. I think I can only grow beans. Free up the ground to grow some vegetables and beans, which will be used to raise chickens, and the chicken coop will be built on the side."

  Sitting on it and listening to their discussion, Qian suddenly said: "If you keep chickens together, you will get sick."

  Zhou Dalang: "Isn't Man Bao the doctor, let her prescribe medicine for the chicken at that time."

  Qian: "...Man Bao treats people, can't he treat animals?"

  Lao Zhoutou said, "If our cattle from ten miles and eight villages get sick, don't you also ask Old Doctor Lu for medicine? I think it is."

  Even Friday Lang nodded and said: "Yes, people can eat chickens and ducks. I think it's almost the same. Then I will find Man Baozhi."

Old Zhou also felt that he couldn’t work in vain, saying: "Since you are going to do it, you should discuss with the tenant farmers who rented the plot of land now. At that time, it will be them who will do the work, or we will hire someone else, and It’s time for the chicken fry to be ready, and the chicks can be released for food on their own as soon as it’s hot."

  Zhou Dalang immediately said: "I will discuss with the tenants in the Zhuangzi when I go back, let them incubate the eggs, and wait for the heat to grow."

  Wu Lang immediately said: "Brother, look for a few villages on the side of Yongzhou. If you have eggs, buy more. Now not only for the palace, but also for the palace."

   "Hey, didn't you say that the person with acne does not eat fishy, ​​and has stopped the eggs?"

   "A group of people have been selected again. Recently, I am raising my body. I heard that I started getting acne after 10 days of raising."

  Zhou Dalang thought for a moment and said: "Then I will ask a few salesmen. They walk the streets and alleys, and they must know which village has more eggs."

  Now that the first month has passed, the cost of eggs must be getting less and less, and the prices in Yongzhou have fallen.

  Old Zhoutou said: "You only raise chickens? Then don't you raise some ducks?"

   "Father, the newly assigned job field has little water and is far from the river, so it's not easy to raise ducks."

   "Then you can raise pigs. I think the pork in Beijing is not cheap now."

"I don't really want to raise pigs," said Wu Lang. "I have inquired about it. The masters in the palace seldom eat this pork. Most of the meat is for the servants of the palace. The emperor's family likes to eat mutton and beef. And chicken."

Lao Zhou tapped his head: "The emperor has a stomach. How much money can you earn by serving his stomach? But there are thousands of people who eat in this palace. If you can take over a part of the pork business, How much will you earn, will you settle the accounts?"

"But……"

   "But what is it, anyway, the pigs you raise at home, you sell them to takeout, don't you sell them to the palace?" Old Zhou said: "You don't have to worry about selling them after you raise them, where are the good things..."

Friday Lang mumbled: "But father, pigs eat a lot, and it’s too difficult to raise. A pig needs to be raised for a year. The supply to the palace is provided every day. Before the pigs I raise, I Where can I find them pork?"

   "I bought it from the market and sold it to the palace at the market price. I turned a hand. I didn't make a penny, but I had to post money in."

  Lao Zhoutou said: "Then you raise the pig first, and then you can sell it in the palace after raising it. If not, you can sell it outside. Our house also has a restaurant, so there is no shortage of places to go."

  Friday Lang thought it was true, so he looked at Zhou Dalang.

  Zhou Dalang: "...Alright, let me see where the pigsty is built, but if there are too many pigs, you will get sick."

  Lao Zhoutou: "Find Man Bao, she can cure even chickens, and naturally also pigs."

  He said: "You are lazy. You don't like the hard work and taste of raising pigs. Don't think I don't know."

   Brother Zhou Dalang: ……Since you know why you need to do so? Moreover, when it comes to laziness, who is the laziest?

   Zhou Dalang and Wu Wulang both felt that he was able to direct because he didn’t need to do this.

  Qian also glanced at Lao Zhou’s head, and after successfully letting him lower his head, he said to his two sons: “It’s not urgent to raise pigs. You can get the chickens right first.”

  Zhou Dalang and his sons and brothers all breathed a sigh of relief.

  　See you at nine in the evening

  (End of this chapter)