Zhang Feng was in a good mood when he saw that the big event had already happened.
After shooting the lost Ma Zhou, he said, "Ma Zhou, you're good. I can guarantee that if I Zhang Feng can't teach you a Jinshi in the imperial examination three years later, I Zhang Feng will give my head with both hands!"
Ma Zhou was shocked at the speech.
He hurriedly said, "the teacher can't be used, this can't be used! It's already a great honor to study in the Academy. Don't be so, or Ma Zhou will only feel ashamed of the teacher!"
Zhang Feng knew that Ma Zhou would feel suffocated.
This will directly affect the growth of these pigs. Then he said carefully: "I know you will think that raising pigs is so cheap and shameful that you can give it to a Confucian student? You are wrong. If it is an ordinary pig, I will not let any of you touch him. Even if you want to raise it, I will drive you out!"
"But this is different. The porridge you drink every day contains this pork. I ask you, how many people can afford mutton? This pork is basically the main source of the people, but this ordinary pig can reach more than 100 kilograms a year, and it is extremely thin, but I have found a way to make this pig in three months Within, up to 200 Jin! "
"Moreover, there is no coquettish smell or fishy smell. Not only that, I also want this pork to replace realgar powder in the porridge. At that time, I can enter the elegant hall, and the best thing is to become the emperor's breakfast. The reason why I don't look for others is because I'm not at ease!"
"You are a careful and literati. You know what these livestock need to eat, etc. These are all knowledge. If there is a little problem in one of them, it will affect the taste of pork at that time, so I will let you come. Do you understand my difficulties?"
"We are making good breakfast for the people all over the world and for the emperor!"
Finally, Ma Zhou was shocked by Zhang Feng's deception.
He asked in a trembling voice, "three months? Two hundred kilograms? And there is no smell of Sao and earth? Is this... Something prepared for the emperor? For the benefit of the people all over the world..."
"Yes!"
Zhang Feng then induced: "think about it, isn't this what the sage said, bow down and be willing to be an ox and look cold at thousands of fingers?"
Zhang Feng's famous sentences broke out again.
He doesn't care whether Ma Zhou understands it or not. Anyway, he just talks like a bull.
The skin and flesh on Ma Zhou's face trembled at this time.
Very excited.
what is it?
This is the teacher teaching morality WOW!
This is never learned from those poems, etiquette sages, and the book of songs, and at this time
Zhang Feng is actually beeping.
Purpose
Then stop.
Just to deceive Ma Zhou and let him raise pigs for himself. After all, he is greedy for this thing for two days.
After that, Zhang Feng took Ma Zhou, called the old scholar and rang the door of the old eunuch.
People in the old eunuch's palace called him father-in-law Gao, but her common name surprised Zhang Feng.
It's called high justice.
"Grandpa Gao!"
Gao Zhengyi opened the door and was a little unhappy.
"Miscellaneous... I said, call me Gao Lao, or call me Lao Gao. What do you want, you boy?"
When eunuchs leave the palace, they are generally not allowed to use the name in the palace or the word "father-in-law". After all, this thing is detrimental to the royal face.
Moreover, Gao Zhengyi felt ashamed.
I used to clean people's bodies in the palace. When I got out of the palace, I started the pig business. Although it's all 10000 ways, it's a bit embarrassing to say it after all.
At this time, Zhang Feng scratched his head and didn't mind. He was as thick skinned as the city wall.
"Well, I'll find you some helpers today. This, Ma Zhou, my brother, Yang... Well, experienced, this is butcher Zheng and his son Zheng..."
"Cough, my name is Zheng Fengxian."
Butcher Zheng's son knew the master's power. Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't know his name, he hurriedly added.
"Today, I thought, since you all live in one building, basically, you should take care of each other in the future. Gao Lao, this matter is up to you. As for what you want, just tell Ma Zhou."
Gao Lao pie his mouth.
After looking at Ma Zhou, who was as thin as waiting, and then looking at the iron tower like body of butcher Zheng, they couldn't help but look at the crotch of the three people, and they turned white.
Gao Lao pie his mouth.
"I'm used to it. What, since we all eat the bowl of rice of Childe Zhang, let's try the knife today?"
Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng quickly winked at butcher Zheng.
"Lao Zheng, what are you waiting for? Old Gao is ready to accept his disciples. What are you doing?"
Butcher Zheng was stunned for a while. He slapped Zheng Fengxian on the back of his head and shouted, "son of a bitch, why are you waiting for a teacher?"
Zheng Fengxian was a little confused.
Fanner, what's there to learn?
It's better to have a pig knife.