Chapter 122 Cao Xiang’s Brothers

The cooked millet was put in the palm of Meng Da Meng Er's hand, and the little ducks pecked at their hands. Their small mouths were flat and they didn't want to stop for a moment.

Yun Lang and Cao Xiang, who lost the mahjong card, were not in the mood to have a good meal. They bit each of them a big cake with braised pork and bite weakly. "I lost 700,000 yuan today!"

"It's a small matter for your family. Ask your mother for it!"

Cao Xiang shook his head and said, "My mother is now the hostess of the Marquis of Changping and has nothing to do with the Marquis of Pingyang. Why do I shamelessly ask my mother for money? It's so ridiculous that I don't have any jokes!"

Yun Lang nodded and said, "It's really embarrassing. Why don't we do business?"

"That's even more embarrassing!" Cao Xiang refused: "The Pingyang Marquis Mansion has not yet fallen to that level, nor has the intention to become the same person as the prisoner of sin or son-in-law."

Yun Lang knew that Cao Xiang could not agree, so he pointed at Meng Da, who was squatting in the yard and feeding ducks. Meng Er said: "Is raising ducks and selling ducks considered a merchant?"

Cao Xiang shook his head and said, "How can this be calculated? How can the chickens and ducks raised by farmers go to the market to exchange for money? "

Yun Lang smiled and said, "That's good, that's good, we don't do business. We only raise chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle, sheep, deer, and fish. That thing is too oil-intensive. As long as it can be raised, we will raise all of it. The pastures near Mount Li are enough for us to raise hundreds of thousands of heads. If the people in Sanfu in Chang'an can eat the livestock we raise, this is also a big income, which is much greater than the output of your land."

Cao Xiang shook his head and said, "You can play it yourself. The Pingyang Marquis Mansion will not participate. Yes, as long as you get military merits once, the income will be much greater than that of raising livestock."

Yun Lang smiled and said, "It may not be!"

Cao Xiang frowned and said, "Why are you missing? How much food do you have to feed livestock? You don't think that livestock don't need to eat food, do you?"

Yun Lang smiled and said, "I might eat some miscellaneous grains, but it's more about eating grass. Do you know what I found in the seeds I brought from Zhang Tang in the beginning of spring?"

"What?"

Yun Lang smiled and looked at the large area of ​​green grass with purple flowers at the foot of the mountain without saying a word.

Cao Xiang looked at Yun Lang's gaze and frowned, "It's just grass."

"This thing is called alfalfa. The reason why the Huns' war horses are strong depends entirely on this thing. With this thing, there is not much food to raise livestock."

Cao Xiang sighed and said, "Even the Huns have no way to attack our great Han at all times. They will only launch an attack after the autumn horses have accumulated enough weight in autumn.

Even so, every time the Huns attacked, they would rest for a year before they had the strength to invade again.

The big man is different. Because our war horses are fed with beans, they can fight at any time of the year. This is our advantage and our burden.

Unfortunately, the cost is too great. Do you know, the cost of raising a war horse for one year is as much as the food for middle-aged families."

Yun Lang smiled but said nothing. There were too many ways to fatten the horses. If there were enough oil crops, enough bran, and a little bean cake, and the remaining ones were raised with green feed, the cost would not be that much.

In general, the yield per mu of grain crops is too low and the variety is too single, which objectively increases the cost of livestock feeding.

More than one billion people in later generations worked hard to eat beef and tripe hotpot. They had never heard of not enough cattle, but the farmer who raises cattle is always worried about the sales of cattle.

This is what the Han Kingdom is now, with no surprises or complaints. The days are much better than before.

No matter where the rebellion occurred or where there was a tragedy, they spread very slowly because of the news. As long as Liu Che did not make the whole world lose food, his country would be very stable.

Speaking of which, the people generally approve of the current situation in the Han Dynasty. Whether it is Emperor Wen or Emperor Jing, they are the objects of worship by the people. In their ruling stage, the people of the world finally tasted the taste of a peaceful and prosperous era.

There are not many people who have opinions about the Han Dynasty, and the most acute conflict is actually Yun Lang himself.

He despises all the rules and regulations of this era, all the reform suggestions in this era, and even more despises the laws of this era and all the characters of this era!!

Yun Lang really wants to stand at the highest point and point at the nose of everyone in this world and say that you are actually trash. I am not saying that some of you are, but saying that all of you are trash!

Of course, he dare not really do this. When people all over the world are rubbish and you are the only one who is the elite, people generally choose to kill the elite.

To make the whole world a harmonious world, everyone is a fool, they all live a foolish life, govern the country in a foolish way, and fight in a foolish way, this is the most correct way!

It is difficult for a fool to pretend to be an elite. The problem is that it is difficult for an elite to actively reduce his IQ and become a fool. Only then can this thing be awl. Even if it is in your belly, it will pierce the belly and reveal it on its own after a long time...

This made Yun Lang very painful. Many times, he thought it was easy to solve the problem, and he had to watch others take eighteen turns before solving it difficult or failing. This made his belly always contain the most vicious swearing words.

There are many people in history who have never had a great ending. Yang Xiu, Ni Heng, Li Bai, and many others, without exception, these people have no good endings.

Smart people are always painful, and smart people who are at the mercy of fate are even more painful.

So, when Yun Lang held up the wine pot and watched a group of dandy play on the grass, his eyes involuntarily showed a hint of disdain.

A group of idiots grabbed a beautiful concubine from unknown family and pushed a flat-bottomed melon on her head, and then everyone held up bows and arrows and shot them in turn... completely ignoring the woman was already scared to pee her pants.

The result was not very good. Before Yun Lang could stop the beauty, the neck was shot through by an idiot with bad arrows, and blood flowed all over the floor...

Yun Lang held the woman's head with his legs. When observing the woman's injuries, he attracted many playboys howling laughter, thinking that Yun Lang was pitying the beauty, and immediately they caught another woman who was about to be scared to death...

While helping the woman pull out the feather arrow without arrows, Yun Lang pressed her strong artery to slow down the blood flow, he shouted: "There are more fun games, this kind of game is so fucking boring."

Cao Xiang could see that Yun Lang had reached the verge of explosion, so he made a fuss and said, "If you can make a more interesting game, these two beauties will belong to you."

The woman who was shot in the arrow was very lucky. Her blood vessel was not broken, but there was a hole in her neck. Yun Lang waved to Chou Yong to come over and helped him send the woman home. Chou Yong shook his head with a pale face, and then ran away. She was so scared that those people were afraid to catch her and push the sweet melon.

However, Hongxiu was very brave. He dragged the small cart from Yun's family to transport mulberry leaves alone and came to Yunlang tremblingly. With Yunlang's help, he dragged the woman back.

Yun Lang wiped off the blood from his hands and looked at the group of dandy in front of him with a smile who was so energetic that he had nowhere to vent his feelings. He felt that American football without protection was suitable for these people.

This is a game he had prepared for these dandy players for a long time, but before it had arm guards, leg guards, crotch guards, and bamboo helmets, but now it seems that these things are no longer needed.

There were so many marquises in the Han Dynasty. Of course, most of these marquises were marquis outside the Guan Dynasty. The heads of the family were not in Chang'an. In order to show their loyalty, they placed their eldest sons in Chang'an as their protons.

They are very different from the playboys in the Guanneihou in Chang'an. All the sons and nephews of Guanneihou usually hold official positions in the army and in the court, and will not be so idle.

Those who come to the Yun family by Cao Xiang’s greeting are basically useless people.

Since they are hostages, these people are abandoned by their families, and they are terrified in Chang'an. God knows that the family will do something that will make the emperor angry and cause them to behead themselves.

Over time, it becomes perverts one by one.

The rules of American football are very simple, especially after being simplified by Yunlang, and the area was drawn out on a piece of grass. After everyone was familiar with the rules, they started playing the ball.

It is impossible to play American football without physical collisions. In addition, this group of people doesn't like any structure, so it quickly turns into two groups of cows fighting.

Yun Lang held a pot of wine and watched these people play. Seeing Cao Xiang seemed very happy, he asked, "How much money did you get from your brothers?"
Chapter completed!