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MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 62
"Sir, look."
The small fish that have been raised for more than half a year in the porcelain basin with large mouth and shallow bottom are only a few months away from maturity. They were born in April or May last year. An Yinong specially used egg yolks and red worms to carefully feed the fry, and then used the prepared feed to feed the small fish. These fry, which were originally the size of sesame seeds, are now five or six centimeters long.
The little fish at this time can already see the size and color inherited from their parents.
The affinity of aquatic organisms, coupled with the healing halo, optimization halo and fertility halo, it took only more than two years for An Yinong to use local ornamental fish to cultivate seven species of excellent quality. Jin crucian carp, also known as grass goldfish.
The affinity of aquatic creatures makes him easy to be recognized by goldfish, the healing aura helps maintain health, and the fertility aura accelerates reproduction.
But the most useful thing is to optimize the halo.
Optimized halo is an upgraded version of beauty halo, the latter can only be regarded as medical beauty, the former is cosmetic surgery at the genetic level, and the optimized appearance can be stably passed on to future generations.
This is why it took him only two years to grow wild colored crucian carp into grass goldfish.
"Is this the lionfish you're talking about?" Gu Zhengzhong lifted one hem and squatted down. The newly cultivated little goldfish in the porcelain pot has silver-white scales, except for the sarcoma on the top of the head, only the tip of the tail has a gradation of orange-red.
From Gu Zhengzhong's point of view, although the quality of these fish is not comparable to the ornamental fish specially provided by the royal family, it is already very rare in the folk.
An Yinong shook his head: "The body is shorter and fatter, the head is bigger, and the sarcoma is bigger. This is closer to the red goose head in Danfeng, you see its long tail , like a phoenix tail, very elegant. But Danfeng doesn't have a dorsal fin, it has a dorsal fin. How about calling it Danding Xuefeng?"
"It sounds nice and looks good." Gu Zhengzhong only bragged about his advantages.
"This is called ink marks." An Yinong pointed to a pot of black grass goldfish with long and translucent tails. The ink dizzy in the water also has the taste of ink painting.
"Okay." Gu Zhengzhong said again.
The two of them introduced and praised each other, and in a while, they finished the names of several newly cultivated grass goldfish.
mountain spring. Trees are also planted beside the pool for shade.
These small fish have not yet entered the breeding season, and it is okay to mix them. When the breeding season begins and the gonads mature, they should be kept separately.
Gu Zhengzhong sat on the bamboo chair and watched An Yinong roll up his sleeves and carefully put the goldfish into the pool.
The little goldfish swims under the lotus leaves almost as soon as it enters the water. The spring water drawn from the top of the pool passes through the waterwheel and flows into the pool, making a refreshing and bright sound.
The deer that had been rescued before came over and leaned over to lick the spring water on the rock. And the uninvited birds were playing by the pool.
If it's summer, it's a pleasure to sit in such a place and enjoy the shady wind while watching the sun scattered over the pool, colorful flowers and lawn.
Unfortunately, it is early spring and the weather is still a little cold.
They have settled in this village for more than two years, and An Yinong is about seventeen years old. Now when everyone talks about him, they all call him the person who is 'the best at raising fish'. People from ten miles away also come here to buy his ornamental fish.
An Yinong can raise fish, look good, and go to school, attracting many families with unmarried women. However, he has been often ill in recent years. It is said that he is weak. The parents of those girls have concerns and do not really take action.
"They'd better have concerns all the time." Gu Zhengzhong thought, "I have taught for several years, and I have seen him from holding a pen correctly to now being able to write well, from hearing allusions. The face is so dazed that you can tell the story behind a poem, is it possible to match these village girls who don't know a single big character?"
Well, Gu Zhengzhong doesn't appreciate the simple and healthy beauty of the girls in the village. As for why...
"What are you thinking?" An Yinong wiped his hands and came over. He put his cold hands on the back of Gu Zhengzhong's hands and asked with a smile, "Is it cold? Is it cold? "
He looked down at the cold hand on the back of his hand, Gu Zhengzhong unfolded his fan, and said slowly, "Cool, as cold as yesterday's jelly."
An Yinong thought he wanted to eat jelly and said with a smile: "I made it today too, I poured sugar juice and sprinkled a little crushed walnuts. In addition to this, there is tea, and the gentleman wants to add honey. Or sour cream?"
"Neither."
An Yinong laughed, with a narrow face, and was gently knocked on the forehead by Gu Zhengzhong with a fan.
He raised cows, and it was a cow that had just given birth. After the little cowboy had eaten, there was still more milk, and An Yinong used it to make snacks or make it into cream .
This cream is not the modern one, he can't make it. He's a cream-like substance made with egg whites, sugar, and milk, and it tastes just as delicious.
An Yinong himself liked it very much, and even added it to the tea bowl, adding honey, red beans and other things.
This is a combination that Gu Zhengzhong, who only drinks clear tea, can't stand, but An Yinong wants to tease him like this, and even covers his eyes and coaxes him with tea with honey.
In fact, the tea with honey added, you don't need to look at it, you can tell by sniffing it, but Gu Zhengzhong still cooperated with him, showing a dumbfounded expression, and pretended to be angry, punishing him to copy books or stand on horses— Gu Zhengzhong also taught him swordsmanship.
At this time, An Yinong will accept the punishment obediently, but he will dare next time.
The bottom line of people is being stepped on step by step like this.
An Yinong lived a leisurely life, raising fish, going to school, and listening to Gu Zhengzhong talk about ancient times, but the war was not over yet.
The original royal family has been retreating, and now the capital has been transferred to the south, and the north has almost become the queen's world. The gentry in the south often wrote articles and scolded her for being a chicken Sichen, but this did not affect the regime in the north becoming stronger day by day.
The two regimes are now ruled across the river, and they seem calm, but they all know that this calm will not last long.
Now the female emperor is fighting with the foreigners in the northwest, and the fight has made people cry and call her mother to retreat for thirty miles. When she recovers, the southern court will be in danger.
But all this has nothing to do with An Yinong and others. Because Pingjiang Prefecture was intercepted by many mountains, and relatively poor, it was not affected by too many wars.
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong." Suddenly there was a lively sound of gongs and drums outside the house. This is the sound that only occurs when there is a major event in the village.
An Yinong was curious, Gu Zhengzhong turned his head slightly, and shook his fan gently: "Huang Meisheng has been admitted to a scholar, it's not a big deal, you don't have to go."
In such a cold day, it is easy to catch a cold if you sweat back and forth.
"That's right, he has some strength." In March, it happened to be the day when the talent was released.
Without the hard work and resentment of the original owner, Huang Meisheng quickly climbed up to a wealthy household in the village, married the daughter of the family, and was supported by the family.
In ancient times, it was not so easy to be admitted to a scholar. Huang Meisheng, a Tongsheng who was admitted last year, was admitted to a scholar this year. He is sixteen and seventeen like An Yinong, so it is appropriate Proper young talent.
After going through family changes and escaping from the famine, he can still pass the test now, which shows his talent. Although half of it is to thank his wife for the trivial cooking and the support of his father.
After a while, a villager came to tell him the good news. It has been a long time since no one in the main village has been admitted to a scholar.
In the evening, he heard that the Huang family was going to hold a banquet, so An Yinong followed the crowd to pick up a basket of eggs to give as gifts.
Huangmei, who was wearing a green shirt, was in high spirits. He thanked the villagers in his mouth, but his smile did not reach his eyes, especially when he saw the old man who looked like a host and entertained guests for him.
"Congratulations." An Yinong put down the egg in his hand.
Huang Meisheng turned to see him, his eyes lit up: "Yinong." He directly greeted him, and said in an intimate tone: "Sir, it's a pity, if Yinong is early Go to school at one point, and this time you can end up."
Yinong is the 'character' declared by An Yinong, Huang Meisheng likes to call him that, as if they have some special feelings.
"Then I would like to thank Brother Huang. Cough, since Brother Huang is busy here, I will leave first." An Yinong took the excuse to leave, but Huang Meisheng couldn't keep him.
Huang Meisheng did not hide his 'sexual interest' at all, that is, the folk customs of this era are simple, everyone thought it was because they were studying in one place and they were classmates, so they were very close, not much think.
"He just wanted to, but he didn't dare. Xiucai only stepped into the ranks of the 'scholar' with half a foot, and if he wanted to coerce and lure him, he had to take the exam, right?"
An Yinong shook his head and analyzed objectively: "However, I heard from those people that he passed the test at the end of the crane. If he wants to pass the test, I'm afraid he will have to wait two years."
"If Yinong really ended up, he would be unhappy, that is, he said something nice." Gu Zhengzhong closed his fan, the tip of the fan against his chin, "I just don't know when you are going to be ready. end."
"Wait," An Yinong smiled slightly, "I'm waiting for an opportunity."
Last year, Gu Zhengzhong felt that he could end the game, but An Yinong said that the time was not up, and no one knew what he meant by "opportunity".
But Gu Zhengzhong didn't say much. He believed in An Yinong and all the decisions he made.
The next spring, An Yinong was about eighteen years old, and he still did not end the exam. The teacher in the private school persuaded him: "At your current level, even if you don't answer well, you will always be stable in the test, so why not try it?"
An Yinong just shook his head and turned to teach several children in the village how to raise goldfish.
Knowing that he was going to pass on the skill of eating to others, many people in the village came to learn it, and they all knew how to raise this to make money.
"Isn't this person stupid?"
"You don't care whether he is stupid or not, after all, we have benefited."
"It is."
The villagers said he was stupid inside and out, and there were well-meaning people who persuaded him to accept some money. In these days, where can there be apprentices who don’t spend a cent on craftsmanship?
An Yinong just smiled and said that he was taken care of by the village a lot, and now he is repaying his gratitude.
Afterwards, he taught those children to never hide their secrets, wishing to put all the things in their minds into their minds.
People who come to learn how to raise fish feel embarrassed. Chai.
It was also this year that the empress of the north crippled the foreigners in the northwest, and finally freed herself to entertain the old court in the south. The empress herself led the army across the river and was invincible all the way. The southern provinces suddenly panicked, and food prices skyrocketed.
Only An Yinong was in a good mood. He stirred some cream and added it to the tea he boiled with milk, added red beans to the tea, sprinkled chopped walnuts on the cream, and stirred it to drink, it was sweet and greasy .
Gu Zhengzhong was holding a teacup in his hand, looking at An Yinong's slender and clean neck when he lowered his head, he suddenly understood the time he was waiting for - he was waiting for the female emperor to unify the north and the south to officially ascend to the throne.
"It's delicious, sir, don't you really want to try it?" An Yinong raised his head and put some cream on his lips.
Gu Zhengzhong sipped his cup of tea: "It's too sweet."