Chapter 545 I can’t do it without eating
Gao Zhenxing was so angry with Fang Jun that he spat out two mouthfuls of blood and almost fainted.
How could this man be so shameless?
When we were about to challenge you to a duel, you combined your troops to sneak attack on us and broke our legs. Why the hell do you want to challenge us to a duel again?
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people...
Gao Zhenxing was so angry that his nose was smoking, and he glared at Fang Jun fiercely. He wanted to bite this little bastard to death and drink his blood to relieve the hatred in his heart!
Li Yuanjia, who had been standing at the gate, simply covered his face.
This brother-in-law is really... the best!
The generals of the Fang family all looked up to the sky, their faces twitching...
Fang Jun didn't realize at all whether his actions were despicable and shameless. Who told you to provoke me?
Looking at Gao Zhenxing, Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and said: "Since you dare to come to our door today to make trouble over nothing, you should be prepared to be beaten. You don't blame us for this. We don't care who instigated you or what? Was he used as a gun by someone, or was it really true? You idiot, today you want to push my roommate's face to the ground and let you rub it, then don't blame me for breaking your legs and humiliating you! Go home and think about it, you can find it anytime. I, my roommate, will teach you at any time!”
After that, he no longer looked at Gao Zhenxing's ashen face and twinkling eyes, stood up, waved his hands, and shouted to the entourage brought by Gao Zhenxing with a dark face: "Why don't you take your general away and find a doctor to treat him? Do you want to wait for Fang to take care of the food, or do you really want your general to be lame in the future?"
The entourage looked around and touched each other's eyes, knowing that today was a complete failure and there was nothing they could say to regain face. It was better to take the general back to treat his injuries first, otherwise he would really become a lame general...
At that moment, he hurriedly helped Gao Zhenxing up. Several people carried him, and he and his horse walked away in despair.
Fang Jun then instructed his servants: "Clean up the door."
Then he turned around and hugged the Zongzheng Temple officials such as Li Yuanjia, Li Yuanwen and other officials: "Everyone, this is a false alarm. Let's go in quickly. Wait for a while and let the kitchen prepare for the banquet. We will not return until we are drunk."
"Yes, yes, Erlang is too polite..."
Everyone humbly gave in and walked back to the villa together.
Having witnessed Fang Jun's fierceness with his own eyes, no one dared to say anything about leaving, for fear of offending this fierce god and causing him to hold a grudge again...
Things in the world are so strange. The more gentle and refined a gentleman you are and don't say bad words, the more no one will take you seriously. Because everyone knows that this kind of person is reasonable, tolerant, and has a moral bottom line.
But the more generous a guy is, the more people fear him and the more he is respected as a person.
Because this kind of people mostly do things based on their own likes and dislikes, and don’t care about etiquette and rules. If you feel unhappy, I will touch you, and no one can do anything about it...
Bullying the good and fearing the evil is mostly like this.
Now that Fang Jun is sincerely inviting him, if anyone leaves regardless of face, there is no guarantee that this person will not hold a grudge in his heart. If you just hold a grudge, that's all. If you don't get angry on the spot, that would be embarrassing...
A storm goes as quickly as it comes.
Zhuangzi was almost accustomed to fights between his two sons. Even if Gao Zhenxing's identity is extraordinary, so what? I think back then, he was His Majesty’s biological son, and our Erlang had also been beaten...
No matter how good you are in your practice, can you still be better than the King of Qi or the King of Wei?
Zhuang Zili regained his composure almost instantly, doing whatever he had to do and not taking the fight that had just happened in front of the door to his heart.
Fang Jun led Li Yuanjia and others to the lobby, and heard shouting and screaming in the yard next to them, and the pitiful howls of fat pigs could be heard from time to time.
For these Zongzheng Temple officials who are not diligent about their bodies and their crops, this sound is really scary. Thinking about the pork that is about to be served, one and two of them have a sad face and look at each other. The other party seemed disapproving, but he didn't dare to open his mouth and say anything.
Fang Jun's domineering behavior just now really left a psychological shadow on these people...
Relatively speaking, Li Yuanjia's identity is unusual. Although Fang Jun came to the house and was embarrassed, he was still a brother-in-law and brother-in-law, so everyone kept winking at Li Yuanjia, hoping that Li Yuanjia would say a few words so that everyone could say goodbye collectively and get out of the upcoming predicament...
To say it is a dilemma is actually not an exaggeration.
The history of raising domestic pigs is very long. It is said that it started in the Han Dynasty. Pork is also one of the main meats among the people. Compared with beef and mutton, the low price is more acceptable to ordinary families.
Even though pork is cheap, most villagers are reluctant to spend money on meat unless they have guests. But every family will raise two or three pigs for a year and then kill them during the Chinese New Year. Most of the pork still needs to be sold to get some money to buy things needed for the New Year. Sometimes, the money from the sale of a pig must be used to pay for all the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other expenses in the coming year. Some families rely on all this money to save so that they can find a wife for their son.
But these days, pork is only eaten by ordinary people and lowly slaves. It is a lowly food. The nobles and aristocratic families usually eat beef and mutton, but not even a bite of pork.
Firstly, this is because most of the pig pens in this period were connected to toilets, and human excrement was directly discharged into the pig pens to become food for the pigs. For the nobles, the thought of it was disgusting, so how could they eat it?
Secondly, pork is really not delicious...
At this time, people did not yet know how to improve the meat quality of domestic pigs through castration. The pork at this time tasted sour and spicy. Unless they were poor people who had no meat all year round, anyone with some status or Even those with a rich family disdain to eat pork.
Therefore, several Zongzheng Temple officials headed by Li Yuanjia really do not want to eat pork...
But I dare not say it.
Li Yuanjia looked at several colleagues and then at Fang Jun, who was smiling, feeling uneasy in his heart.
Speaking of which, maybe this guy Fang Jun will fall out whenever he wants, so he sincerely invites you to dinner, and yet he doesn't even know how to show appreciation? Not to mention, if these people serve it later, they might spit it out on the spot, which would offend people even more.
To say or not to say, that is the question...
Li Yuanjia was extremely confused.
Fang Jun seemed to see what these people were thinking, so he smiled and said as he walked: "Guys, don't worry. The pigs in our village are different from those of ordinary people. They are fed with grass and vegetables, and they are very clean. Even pig manure is green.”
It's okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Li Yuanjia's face turned green like the pig dung he said.
Fang Jun didn't pay attention to Li Yuanjia's expression, and said to himself: "And the domestic pigs we raise have gone through special processing techniques, and the meat is absolutely delicious, even compared to beef and mutton."
How could Li Yuanjia listen? With a grimace on his face, he slowed down his pace, wondering in his mind whether to say it or not, and whether to go or not.
But no matter how far it goes, it still has a point. No matter how much they hesitated, a group of people still entered the main hall.
Fang Jun ordered the maid to serve fragrant tea, politely invited He Shi to drink it, and greeted him with a cheerful face. No one was left out.
In fact, he could see the expressions on these people's faces, and he was also well aware of their personal worries.
But he just pretended not to know and kept chatting with him, too enthusiastically.
He just wanted to make the name of castrated pork known throughout Guanzhong through today's meal!
Domestic pigs are domestic animals that every farmer basically raises. Like chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs, they are extremely ordinary. However, due to some reasons, pork is not available on the market, and people with status disdain to eat pork, which makes the price of pork not high. And farmers have worked hard to raise them for a year, but in the end they can't sell them for a few bucks. Who will feed them with food and energy?
Therefore, the number of domestic pigs is very rare.
As long as the price of pork can be raised, it will open up a way for thousands of poor farmers. Pork is valuable, and if you raise it, it will definitely increase the number of households, and it can also provide an extra subsidy for a poor life.
How to increase the price of pork?
Just now, Fang Jun came up with a bad idea...
Li Yuanjia, officials of Zongzheng Temple!
As long as they are exposed to the delicious taste of pork and passed on through the mouths of these royal children, they will definitely receive attention.
Fang Jun even asked the kitchen to come up with the trump card of pork stew - pig-killing vegetables! I don’t believe I’m hungry for you!
(End of chapter)