Yang Gan grinned, ignoring Baili Shuang, a foodie, and looked at Old Chen, "Old Chen, have you learned the dishes I just made?"

"Well, it's simple. Old man, I can understand it at a glance."

"Put this stuff into the pulp and make it into a sausage. Stuff it into the pig's blood and rice to make the blood sausage. Remember, it needs to be boiled in cold water. It only takes two cups of tea to cook it."

"Old man, I've written it down."

"Come on, let's start~~!"

After saying that, the three of them began to get busy. Li Wang cleaned the cans, while Yang Qian and Lao Chen began to process the meat.

Cut all the meat into dices of about 2 cm. The internal organs and meat need to be separated. Put the meat into the cleaned can and plug it tightly.

Pour in two tablespoons of fine salt, Li Wang brought a square machine with a hollow center, Yang Qian said curiously.

"What's this?"

Li Wang scratched his head, "I came up with this. Just close the can and step on the handle a few times to seal the top of the meat can."

Yang Gan's eyes widened, "Fuck, are you serious?"

"Well, it's actually very simple. The iron sheet is very thin, but once it's sealed, it's more troublesome to open it."

"It doesn't matter. In the army, there are only a lot of swords."

He was very satisfied with Li Wang. This kid didn't talk much on weekdays and just liked to work dully, but when he was not working, he was not stubborn and often invented some small equipment. He was a talented person.

Put the canned meat filled with meat into the machine, close the lid, and Li Wang stepped on the handle hard.

The circle on the lid was expanded into two layers, and the iron sheet was tightly grasped. As Li Wang exerted force, the opening of the iron sheet was gradually bitten together. In a few seconds, the meat can was sealed.

Yang Qian kept looking at it and shook his head in wonder.

"This person's IQ is not low. He is a smart group. If his vision was not limited, he would be a master of craftsmanship."

But this is not the point. Yang Qian believes that no matter what you make, you must test it. Testing is the key to testing truth.

According to the meat production ratio, a 150-pound large black pig can be made into 8 canned meat and three canned offal.

But canned offal cannot be treated like meat. It needs to be blanched to remove blood foam, and then canned with rice wine and salt, otherwise it will be too fishy.

Not to mention eating too much offal is unhealthy, on the battlefield, it would be nice to have meat to eat.

With experience, everyone quickly finished the remaining cans, and then put all the canned meat into several pressure cookers for steaming.

After steaming, it is naturally dried in the shade and placed in a warehouse for storage.

Open one every once in a while, and as long as it lasts more than two or three months and none of them is broken, basically speaking, the canned meat test has been successful.

Yang Gan stretched and told Lao Chen, "This is about the supply of food and fodder for the army and the morale of our frontline soldiers. There must be no problems. If there is no problem, I will leave the matter to Fujiko Yun."

"No, sir."

"Baili Shuang, come with me~~~!" After Yang Gan said this, he grabbed his clothes and walked towards the mansion.

Baili Shuang touched her mouth and said, "Damn, it smells so good."

"Okay~!"

Xiao Chen stood there with a look of pity on his face. He finally managed to see the general's martial arts, but he never expected that he would fail again.

The two came to the martial arts arena behind the mansion, and Baili Shuang looked around like a country bumpkin.

"Hey, Lord Sheriff, do you raise four pigs in the martial arts arena?"

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"Can you speak? Your pig is a tiger."

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Striped ones? Those are two tigers and two bears."

Baili Shuang suddenly realized, "That's it. This is the first time I've seen such fat tigers and bears."

Yang Qian put on a smart outfit and said, "Have you heard of me outside?"

Baili Shuang nodded and said proudly, "The governor has exterminated the three tribes and shocked all the countries in the Central Plains."

"What did they say about me?" Yang Qian has not been among the people for a long time. He only occasionally asks about various rumors among the people. If he doesn't usually ask, Xiao Yu will not take the initiative to say anything.

Baili Shuang thought for a while and said, "Most of them said good things about the Sheriff, and a small number of people described the Sheriff's appearance. It is said that he is three feet tall and holds a mace."

Yang Qian scratched his nose in deep disapproval. He had to say that these bastards had noses and eyes.

"So how do you feel when you see me today?"

Seeing that Baili Shuang was about to open her mouth and come, Yang Gan tapped his finger in the air.

Once it reached my throat, I swallowed it instantly.

Baili Shuang smashed her lips and laughed at herself, "I really didn't expect the Sheriff to be so young. This, this..."

Yang Gan smiled, asked his men to bring tables and chairs, and made a pot of tea.

Baili Shuang asked curiously, "Master Sheriff, aren't you going to prepare for a competition?"

"Hey, why are you so impatient? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Yang Gan's words immediately made Baili Shuang choke.

"Why does this guy speak so harshly?"

After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Gan smiled and said, "How do you like this tea?"

"Most of the knight-errants come from vulgar backgrounds. I only care about cows and drinking water, but I can't tell the difference between them."

The mistress came over, put down four or five plates of snacks, and then left.

"Come, come, have a try. These snacks are all made by us, and they taste pretty good."

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yanggan Gourd, but he still took a deep breath, threw a piece of snack into his mouth and started chewing it.

After a few moments, his eyes lit up, he drank some tea and started eating quickly.

"Have you ever beaten Long Daoyuan?" Yang Qian said suddenly.

"Pfft~~~!"

Baili Shuang almost spat out her orgasm, her face full of embarrassment, "Sir, sir, I, although I am good at self-control in martial arts, I will not take the initiative to seek death."

"Oh? Long Daoyuan is so awesome?"

"Oh, how awesome is this? It's like a heifer going to heaven. It's so awesome."

Seeing that Yang Qian had no airs, Baili Shuang also relaxed a little.

"Tell me, how is it?"

Baili Shuang suddenly became more interested after taking a sip of tea, "Two years ago, I felt that I had mastered martial arts, so I immediately went to the Sword Master's Palace in Shangguo to experience it."

"I just happened to encounter two people challenging the Sword Master when I got there."

Yang Qian asked eagerly, "How is it?"

"The first one, after looking at the sword master for ten breaths, he threw the sword and ran away."

"The second one, after only three moves, the sword master cut off his arm~~~!"

Yang Gan swallowed his saliva and felt a little confused, "Oh, isn't this a martial arts competition? You're so cruel?"

"Later, when I inquired about it, it turned out that every time the swordsman competed with him, he struck very hard with no sense of friendship. Those who competed with him would either die or be injured. Even ordinary people would be overwhelmed by his momentum and would not be able to stand firm in front of him. Most are defeated without fighting.”

Yang Qian smiled and said, "Then how many tricks do you think you can survive in his hands?"

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Your Excellency thinks highly of me, I guess, I guess..."

Baili Shuang said awkwardly, "Within five moves, you won't be injured. Within ten moves, you will survive. If you exceed ten moves, I will run away."

"Ah? You are so bad, I thought you were some kind of master."

Baili Shuang almost choked to death. "Sir, the Sword Master is really not a human being. He fights too hard and cannot be compared with ordinary people."

"How many people in the Central Plains countries can defeat you?"

Baili Shuang twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Brother, just be a human being and ask questions like this."

"I don't know about that. I estimate that there are no more than twenty people who can beat me. I don't have a chance to compete with many of them. I can't say, I can't say."

"I heard that there is a woman who has extraordinary swordsmanship. I feel ashamed to say that, although I have never competed with her, I feel that I am no match for her."

"It doesn't seem like your style to say you're not your opponent without a competition."

"There is someone who is better than me. I competed with her and lost within twenty moves. I guess I am no match for her."

Yang Qian suddenly realized that Lian Zhen seemed to have mentioned it last time.

"I have been serving in the military, and all the martial arts I learned were done by myself. Are you willing to work in my mansion and teach me martial arts?"
To be continued...