BXBX NOVEL Chapter 649: year of the pig
After the others left without hesitation, Tan Anjun finally came back to the experience. He came here for the delicious food on the tip of his tongue. If you want to have a good relationship with yourself, take advantage of the opportunity and often go to take advantage of the meal.
It has already entered the winter moon, but the grain transport officer of the imperial court has not yet transported the grain and grass. If General Qin hadn't been fully prepared, the frontier barracks still don't know what's going on at this time?
There has been no movement from the barbarians in the past half month. Maybe they are planning a larger-scale war.
Recently, although there have been no battles at the border, except for the daily training of soldiers, he went to the main camp to discuss the latest situation, but he could not leave, he had to stay in the camp and be ready for battle at any time.
Facing heavy snowfall in winter, the barbarians don't know how many people and animals will freeze to death this year, and they don't know how they will come to the border to raid the villages. They are currently cautious and cautious, and they dare not make a wrong step.
From this day onwards for half a month, Qi Xiang would come to Tan Anjun's tent to report every day. From the beginning when the two met Tan Anjun, they looked at him, and then they gradually talked about the little things in life. In the current battle situation, the two got along well in the end.
Besides, both of them are ruthless people rushing over from the battlefield, so it feels like a hero who sees the same thing and loves each other.
Sometimes when the two of them were chatting about Qi Xiang, they would bring up the topic of Yang Lan'er. Tan Anjun was very vigilant, and as soon as he mentioned his little wife, he immediately stopped the topic and stared at General Qi suspiciously.
Sometimes Tan Anjun even suspects that this man's ulterior motives are not drinking.
Inadvertently, it was the end of Dongyue. On this day, Yang Lan'er was eating the steamed sausage brought by the kitchen, and his mind flashed, remembering that their family hadn't killed pigs to make bacon this year.
The next day, Yang Laner ordered Steward Wang to inform Zhuangzi to send some fat pigs, and she asked her family to have a meal of butchered pigs. Wasn't there a famous pig-killing dish in the previous life? She was lucky enough to eat it once in the countryside, but when she thought about it and wanted to eat it again, the original local pork was no longer available.
The original local pork in Zhuangzi now smells delicious after being cooked. Yang Lan'er feels that the biggest benefit of her crossing is that all the imported food is authentic.
Butler Wang was efficient in handling affairs. Yang Lan'er gave orders before breakfast. At noon, the delivery carriage in the Zhuangzi stopped at the back door. In the afternoon, the whole family arranged to slaughter pigs and eat pig dishes together in the evening.
In other mansions, the pigs are slaughtered and then transported into the mansion, because the rich people dislike the strong smell of blood, dirty and smelly. In all Pengcheng, Yang Lan'er was probably the only one who insisted on driving the pigs into the mansion for a quick meal, because it was a rare time of willfulness, so Yang Lan'er had someone notify the shopkeepers and waiters in several shops in Pengcheng.
In the middle of noon, the shops in the city were all limited sales, so they closed their doors early, and the shopkeepers from several shops came early, and brought this month's business books by the way.
The fire wall in the side hall was burning warmly, and the maids prepared tea and cakes, and the shopkeepers and waiters were invited into the side hall as soon as they came.
The shopkeeper Xiaoer drank hot tea and ate pastries that they were reluctant to eat, and was instantly moved. Madam treated them really well, and never treated them badly just because they were servants.
When Yang Lan'er came in, she happened to see them tasting the pastries slowly, thinking that there were too few pastries, and they didn't dare to eat too much, so she hurriedly ordered Lichun to let the kitchen to bring more.
The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lichun, and told Yang Lan'er about some things in the shop.
The treasurer of the cloth village remembered the problems he had encountered in the past few days, so he told Yang Lan'er.
Yang Lan'er gritted her teeth, thinking she heard it wrong, "You mean someone wants me to buy a batch of low-priced cloth and cotton, and then sell them at a low price?"
(end of this chapter)