What Wu Lang didn't know was that just when he got the order for the palace eggs, Zhou Man and their experiments were half successful. People who had been vaccinated started to get acne one after another, and the average amount of acne was not large, except for a few people.

, the number of acnes everyone has is between one and six.

Seventy-eight percent of the people have a low-grade fever, and the remaining 22% have a high fever, but it is currently controllable.

This news was spread back to the imperial city, and everyone was overjoyed, including the emperor.

After discovering that the money in his inner treasury had been embezzled by his subordinates, his anger was greatly reduced, and he also dealt with a series of people found out more gently. Most of them were released to Huangzhuang, and the residences of the leading few were confiscated.

Then ask for guilt.

Due to poor supervision, the child chamberlain was deprived of his official position and released from the palace. However, the queen thought of his many years of hard work and allowed him to take away his personal luggage.

Gu Zhong personally watched him pack his things, and made others turn a blind eye and let him stuff some extra things in his luggage.

Carrying large and small bags, the chamberlain's godson helped the chambermaid out.

Gu Zhong glanced at the little chamberlain, and said to the chamberlain: "At your age, you are considered blessed to have such a son by your side to support you."

The waiter coughed lightly and said, "Thank you for your noble hand."

He smiled coldly and said: "The ancient servant is not young anymore, and it is time to prepare a way out. I don't know if your two apprentices are as filial as my son."

Gu Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Tong, for the tip."

He stretched out his hand and gave him a piece of handkerchief and said: "When you go to Huangzhuang, you can find a way to see Dr. Zhou. It may not be able to cure your disease, but it can make you walk more comfortably in your last days."

"

The child chamberlain glanced at the handkerchief Gu Zhong handed over, smiled slightly, reached out and took it and stuffed it into his arms.

Because a group of people had been dismissed from the palace, the newly appointed stewards were more cautious. The things Wu Lang brought were not top-notch, but they were definitely not bad either.

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

And because the previous batch of stewards were replaced, the Zhuangzi who previously provided these agricultural products was implicated to some extent? Even if he was not charged, some of them were replaced. At this time, he was the one who was in urgent need of supplies.

If you don’t give it to Wu Lang, you have to give it to someone else. In this case, it’s better to sell Zhou Man one.

You must know that Zhou Man's popularity in the palace is very good. Not only is she favored by the emperor, the prince, and the princesses, but there are also many people who admire her among the maids and maids.

The right time, right place, and right people allowed Wu Lang to quickly take over the cost of the eggs in the palace. They are supplied every three days, and the quantity is not very large. At least Zhuangzi can still provide it now, and he is also looking for some farmers to cooperate.

Where do they get the eggs? Then they provide them to the palace.

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

Zhou Dalang also nodded. "Yes, eggs in the capital are expensive now. You buy them from outside for two cents each. Then you sell them to the palace for another two cents. What do you earn?"

He said: "The farmland that was allocated just last year is not very far from our village. There are more than ten acres of very dry sandy land there? I think we can only grow beans, but I'm afraid it won't be very productive. Why don't we plant that land?"

The land will be cleared to grow some vegetables and beans, and then it will all be used to raise chickens, and the chicken coop will be built next to it."

Qian, who had been sitting there listening to their discussion, suddenly said: "If you keep too many chickens together, they will get sick."

Zhou Dalang: "Isn't Man Bao a doctor? Let her prescribe medicine for the chicken when the time comes."

Mr. Qian: "...Manbao is meant to treat people, not animals, right?"

But Lao Zhoutou said: "If our cattle from all over the country are sick? Why don't you also ask Dr. Lu to get medicine? I think so."

Even Wu Lang nodded and said: "Yes, chickens and ducks can eat everything humans eat. I think it's almost the same. I'll find Man Baozhi when the time comes."

Old Zhoutou also felt that his work could not be in vain, and said: "Since you are going to do it, you should discuss it with the tenant farmer who rented the land now. Will they contribute the work or we will hire someone else?

, it’s time to prepare the chicks, and when the weather warms up, the chicks can be released to look for food on their own.”

Zhou Dalang immediately said: "I will discuss with the tenants in the village when I get back and let them hatch the eggs and raise them when the weather is hot."

Wu Wulang immediately said: "Brother, go to the villages over there in Yongzhou and look for more. If there are eggs, buy more. Now not only the palace wants them, but the imperial village also wants them."

"Hey, didn't you say that people with acne don't eat fishy foods and have stopped eating eggs?"

"We have selected another group of people. They are taking care of themselves recently. I heard that they will start getting vaccinated after about ten days."

Zhou Dalang thought for a moment and then said: "Then I'll ask some salesmen. They walk around the streets and they will definitely 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 price in Yongzhou has dropped.

Lao Zhoutou said: "You just raise chickens? Why don't you raise some ducks?"

"Dad, the newly allocated land has little water and is far away from the river. It is not easy to raise ducks."

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

"I don't really want to raise pigs," Wu Lang said: "I have asked about it. The masters in the palace rarely eat this pork. Most of the meat is given to the maids and chamberlains. The emperor's family likes to eat mutton and beef.

and chicken.”

Lao Zhoutou knocked him on the head: "The emperor only has one belly, how much money can you make by serving his belly? But there are thousands of people eating in this palace. If you can take over a part of the pork business,

How much can we earn, and will we settle the score?"

"But……"

"But what is it? Anyway, if you sell the pigs you raise at home, you can sell them to takeaways, but you can also sell them to the palace?" Lao Zhoutou said: "If you raise them, you don't have to worry about selling them. Where does the good thing come from..."

Wu Lang muttered: "But Dad, pigs eat a lot and are too difficult to raise. A pig needs to be raised for a year. It is necessary to supply the palace with food every day. Before the pigs I raise are slaughtered, I will

Where can I find pork for them?"

"I bought it from the market at the market price and sold it to the palace at the market price. It changed hands. I didn't make a penny and I had to pay for it."

Old Zhoutou said: "Then you raise the pigs first, and then sell them to the palace. If not, you can sell them outside. We also have a restaurant at home, so there is no shortage of places to go."

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

Zhou Dalang: "...Okay, let me see where to build the pig pen, but if you raise too many pigs, they will get sick."

Old Zhoutou: "Look for Manbao. She can even treat chickens, so she can also treat pigs."

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

Brother Zhou Dalang:...since you know why you still ask for it? And when it comes to laziness, who is the laziest?

Zhou Dalang and Wu Lang both felt that it was because Lao Zhoutou didn't have to do this that he was so able to direct it.

Qian also glanced at Lao Zhoutou, and after successfully making him lower his head, he said to his two sons: "There is no urgency about raising pigs. You should take care of raising chickens first."
Chapter completed!