Faced with Li Chengqian's inexplicable words, Zhang Feng was completely dumbfounded.
He scratched his head and asked, "Lao Li, what's wrong with your son?"
"Well …"
Li Shimin's face stiffened.
"Did you want to do something to him just now?"
Zhang Feng was also dumbfounded.
He asked with a face full of question marks, "What?"
"A blacksmith. Did you find a blacksmith for him?"
Li Shimin didn't want to say it, but he couldn't help it.
That was not only his son, but also the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty. He was also the face of the Tang Dynasty. If people knew what happened today, wouldn't they laugh to death?
Let's not talk about anything else. Just talk about this now. Do you really not understand?
"Alas!"
Li Shimin heaved a heavy sigh.
"Feng Zi, just say it directly. What do you want to do? Don't you feel scared by what you're saying?"
"No! It's quite good! "
Zhang Feng's words almost made Li Shimin go crazy.
It's quite good?
How is it good?
It's so scary!
Li Shimin was speechless.
"Fengzi, you're asking so many questions. What does it have to do with the famine?"
"I think it has nothing to do with it at all! Let's talk about your porridge now. I think it's still possible. "
Zhang Feng spread his hands. ,
"I'm talking about the porridge now!"
"And it's the most important thing of the porridge, pork!"
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Pork?
You can talk about pork if you want, but why are you talking about blacksmiths?
And you're talking about eunuchs. How are you talking about pork?
Li Shimin couldn't help but go crazy.
"Fengzi, speak properly."
"Oh, oh, look at you. Don't you have any patience? I, Zhang Feng, can guarantee that you'll be so excited that you'll jump up and down. Do you believe it? "
"And this … eunuch, although I know you feel uncomfortable now, you have to know that in the future, although you can't be compared to those dukes, at least you'll be richer than those businessmen. Do you believe it?"
"What's this? This is a big deal falling from the sky! "
"Speak properly!"
Li Shimin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Sun Simiao also couldn't listen to him. This guy looked okay, but why was his mouth full of the stench of money?
"Young friend, you've fallen behind. Although you're doing business for the sake of the Academy, you can't be so full of the stench of money, right?"
"Tell me first, how are you going to make this porridge."
Sun Simiao was very tactful.
This was the first time in his life that he was sitting on a cold bench after being here for half a day.
Wherever he went, wasn't he treated as an honored guest?
But here?
He felt that he was superfluous.
Zhang Feng also noticed Sun Simiao's impatience, so he said, "Elder Sun, please calm down!"
"I'm being rude, but don't worry. Wait, I really have something important to discuss with you."
Zhang Feng got up, took a sip of tea, and said, "Everyone, I know that I've made you feel uncomfortable, but this is really a big deal for me. You all know that pork is smelly and smelly now. There are very few people who raise it, let alone eat it. Only those who are really poor and can't afford mutton will eat some pork."
"But do you know that the cost of pork is the cheapest, and its nutritional value …"
"Forget it, you don't know about its nutritional value. Let's talk about its effect. This thing is better than mutton. If you eat too much mutton, you'll feel dry and hot, and it'll be easy to get heaty. But pork is different. Pork not only calms one's Qi and blood, but also prevents one from getting heaty. If you're injured, you only need to drink a bowl of meat soup every day. Under the condition that you don't get heaty, you can …"
Zhang Feng blew on the pork with great gusto.
But let alone Li Shimin, even Sun Simiao was a little confused.
What was all this?
However, he agreed with Zhang Feng on one point. That was, mutton was hot and it was easy to get heaty, so it wasn't good to eat too much.
But what did this have to do with craftsmen?
Just now, he thought a little about the purpose of Zhang Feng calling him here, but now it seemed that …
This still didn't seem right.
After Zhang Feng finished speaking, Sun Simiao said, "Little friend Zhang Feng, this pork of yours is so good that even this old man wants to eat it. But this still can't make it presentable. And this old man is not talented, so why did you call me here?"
"Well …"
Zhang Feng rubbed his chin and said, "Old Sun, Lao Li, the reason why I'm talking about this today is to completely change this thing about pigs!"
"Change how?"
Li Shimin and Wei Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Sun Simiao shook his head speechlessly.
For the first time, he felt that Zhang Feng was good at everything, but he was too long-winded.
He was even more long-winded than those old men.
However, Zhang Feng ignored him. To be precise, Zhang Feng had fallen into his own world and couldn't extricate himself.
"This is actually the main purpose of calling this eunuch here today."
"That is, I'm going to castrate all these pigs on Xiao Mountain!"
"Pfff —!"
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