Various applications of ancestral skills [Quick Transmigration]

After the Chinese New Year this year, what is the hottest news in the entire capital?

Any passer-by on the street will definitely say that it is the strange clothes worn by the Holy Majesty.

After showing off the cashmere sweater with his direct line team, the emperor even wrote a poem about the cashmere sweater. Although his level was similar to that of the long-lived emperor with farmhouse music aesthetics, the team still gave them face-saving praise, after all, they were finally leaving get off work.

But later, in order to please the emperor, whoever wrote an eloquent ode to praise the cashmere sweater, the emperor was delighted when he saw the dragon heart, but his team members all looked bitter. I wrote it, if you don’t write it again, do you have any opinion on the emperor?

As a result, the wind direction of the entire capital was blown, and countless people began to wonder about the cashmere sweater that made the emperor brag about countless ministers writing gifts. What kind of touch would make the emperor say something comparable to the clothes of gods.

But the people in the capital, who are gradually used to hearing bragging, began to wonder how King An made this dress?

What the capital lacks most is a dude who dares to fight. The second son of the Xinyang Hou family is that warrior.

He summed up the process of making woolen sweaters in the poems written by those ministers, and began to experiment with confidence.

For this, he consumed two sheep. The Xinyang Hou's mansion ate mutton for two days, which caused Xinyang Hou to burn two big burnt bulbs. Fortunately, he did not have to go to court during the Spring Festival holiday. Bamboo pole.

The second son of Xinyang Hou touched his swollen and sore buttocks, and continued to prepare for washing wool. After experiencing textile twisting, he finally finished a piece of clothing.

He wore it confidently and went to their friend's party.

However, when he was sitting in the carriage, he began to feel that something was wrong, his whole body began to itch, and the carriage also began to be filled with an unpleasant smell, like the smell of mutton.

As soon as he arrived at the banquet, all his friends were asking him if he ran to roll with the sheep.Why is there a smell of sheep on his body.

The second son of the Marquis of Xinyang had no choice but to tell the story, and all his friends looked at him with deserved eyes and said, "Brother Liu, what can be dedicated to the emperor must be extraordinary, how could you just fiddle with it at home? "

If Chu An was here, he would definitely be dumbfounded. The process of the second son of Xinyang Hou was actually correct, but he chose the wrong type of wool. He used sheep, and the wool he used was not cashmere.

Modern wool will be a bit irritating to wear next to the body, not to mention that the sheep in this world have not been selected and are even more irritating.

However, the second son of Xinyang Hou got into the eyes of the emperor because of a blessing in disguise.

Hearing this, the emperor thought that the second son of Xinyanghou was a very interesting person, and he was similar in both literary and military skills, but he was a little tired and was slipped away by the emperor to become an imperial guard. Turning around, the emperor wrote this matter in in a letter home to his brother.

Chu An, who received the emperor's letter, looked at the second son of Xinyang Hou who was stabbed with red spots by the inferior woolen coat, and had to call the imperial physician. In addition to his mistakes, he didn't even pick wool, which was another reason.

After putting away the letter, Chu An went to the Grand Marshal's family banquet.

Since Chu An gave the border soldiers a batch of very warm and low-priced sweaters, the Generalissimo’s impression of Chu An has really increased. This time calling him to have a family dinner in the mansion is not only to connect with the relationship, There is also the meaning of expressing gratitude to Chu An.

"Lord Lai'an, I would like to offer you a toast, thank you for your sweater. You don't know that no one froze to death at the border this year, and no one froze to death while patrolling." the generalissimo said The tiger's eyes were tearful.

Chu An silently took the wine toasted by the generalissimo, and was about to drink it, but Commander Xue behind him replaced it with white water very quickly.

Chu An looked at the wine glass with white water in his hand: ...

Does he remember that he has turned sixteen this year?

He looked at Commander Xue with puzzled eyes, and Commander Xue pointed up.

It was only now that Chu An understood that it was the order of the emperor's brother.

After drinking for three rounds, the Generalissimo, who was drinking a little bit, began to ask Chu An with a shy face: "Master An, Lao Xiao, I have the cheek to ask you, your cashmere sweater Is there any extra?" Chu An shook his head, and said very soberly: "The ones for Brother Huang and Concubine De are already the last in stock, if you still need them, you have to kill another five sheep."

Sitting next to the Generalissimo, the wife of the Generalissimo gasped, for the wife of the Generalissimo, a former peasant girl, the price of five sheep for one piece of clothing was simply too extravagant.

In fact, Chu An is also helpless. Cashmere clothes do not need to kill sheep, but cashmere is the innermost layer of fluff on the goat. If the fluff is combed, the warmth retention of the goat’s wool will be weakened. Combing like this at the border in winter The cashmere undoubtedly froze these goats to death.

Rather than freezing to death, it would be better to turn it into a mutton hot pot, and the rams in winter have also begun to become aggressive. These days, people below have reported that there are 4 damaged sheepfolds. Chu An knows that this is a way to kill rams. It's time for the sheep, just leave a few for breeding.

Since they are all killed, if they don't make the best use of these sheep, they will be sorry for their dead souls.

So these days, the mutton pot was rolled out in the restaurant under the name of Chu An that was stuffed by the emperor, the marshal's wife drank goat milk, and the hired workers drank mutton bone soup.

The wool and cashmere have been combed, and the lower body can be put away in other ways to make sweaters and cashmere sweaters.

However, the yield of cashmere garments is very low, and only five sheep can be combed to make one garment. This is one of the reasons why the price of modern cashmere garments remains high.

However, recently there is another batch of billy goats in the sheep pen, and they have become more active. It is not impossible to make one for the Generalissimo.

Chu An was about to speak when he was interrupted by the Generalissimo.

When the Generalissimo heard that he had to kill 5 sheep to make cashmere clothes, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Master An, you just think that what I said just now, Old Xiao, is farting. My soldiers are not warm enough. I just want one Cashmere clothes kill 5 sheep?"

Chu An opened his mouth and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

'Wait until the batch of rams are finished, and then ask the Grand Marshal if he wants it. 'Chu An thought silently.

Later, when Chu An asked the Grand Marshal why he thought of asking for a cashmere coat, the Grand Marshal directly told Chu An about all the things the emperor had done in the capital.

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Chu An blushed and went back to the palace. Commander Xue looked at the eyes of his fellow guards on the beam of the house who said 'you made King An drink', and silently took the blame for the image of the emperor.

The trend of touting cashmere sweaters finally spread to the border, and the local tyrants who were frightened by the end of the Li family's head just now gradually relaxed their tense nerves.

Tea house box.

It's still the same group as last time, but there is one less Patriarch Zhang.

The head of the Zhang family, who seemed to be in the lead, sat in the main seat, listening calmly to everyone chatting about the topic of cashmere clothes.

"My brother-in-law in the capital city told me that the emperor and his ministers wrote a lot of poems and proses for those cashmere clothes, all of which are enough to last forever." The person who said this was Patriarch Qian. The older generation took over the position of the family, and their temper was a little irritable and they loved to show off.

"King An is really amazing, how much money does such a cashmere coat cost?" The other Patriarchs also echoed.

"Repay the money, sometimes it's priceless now, you can't even buy it if you want, King An only gave it to the emperor and Concubine De." Patriarch Qian said with disdain in his eyes.

Master Zhang took a sip of tea and said, "That's not necessarily true."

The other Patriarchs asked suspiciously, "Why?"

The owner of the Zhang family smiled and pointed to the direction of the palace and said: "Our prince is a bodhisattva with a heart. Not to mention anything else, just how much food he hires those disabled soldiers to do every day. I don't know how much. There are those women who don’t say a word of compassion now, but do you think it’s a loss if you calculate the cost and the price the prince sold the sweater for? It’s definitely a loss.”

Patriarch Qian asked curiously: "What does the heart of the Lord Bodhisattva have to do with these cashmere clothes?"

Master Zhang took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "If we come to ask the prince to sell us a few breeding sheep, it will be calculated at [-]% of the market price. With the compassion of the prince, do you think he will disagree?"

"At that time, we will bring these breeding sheep to breed with our ewes, and we can get sheep that produce cashmere like the prince gave to the emperor." The tone of this patriarch is still unhurried, but the other patriarchs His breathing became rapid.

They seemed to see a road paved with golden bricks slowly unfolding towards them.

With a "snap", the sound of slapping the table awakened their dreams.

Patriarch Qian slapped the table with a dark face and said, "I'm not going to do it, I'm going to go to you. The prince is merciful to send cheap sweaters to the border guards. Is this how you people take advantage of his kindness?"

"No business, no treachery, Patriarch Qian." Patriarch Zhang said while drinking tea leisurely.

Watching Patriarch Qian leaving in a hurry, Patriarch Zhang squinted his eyes.

'Sure enough, he is still young and energetic. After this time the matter is over, teach him the truth that shopping malls are like battlefields. 'Master Zhang took a sip of tea and said to the other masters who were still sitting in their seats.

"Why are you willing to go with me?"

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Chu An is worrying about how to digest the rams that are about to be killed. Although it is freezing cold, the mutton cannot be stored for too long. Send it to the barracks to give the soldiers extra meals. Whenever the king's mansion is mentioned, he will hold the account book Come to him and cry.

He was worrying, Commander Xue announced outside the door, and after entering, he said: "My lord, the heads of several families in Bianguan City are asking to see you."

Chu An asked suspiciously, "What are they doing here?"

Since he asked Commander Xue to drag Patriarch Li down to deal with them, he has never seen these Patriarchs again.

'I don't know how Commander Xue dealt with Patriarch Li to make them so scared. 'Chu An thought.

Commander Xue replied blankly: "They are here to buy sheep."

Chu An's eyes lit up in an instant, and now the slaughtered mutton had a place to go.

The matter of Patriarch Zhang and other Patriarchs buying sheep from King An went extremely smoothly.

"Caomin met King An." Patriarch Zhang and other patriarchs saluted Chu An, and after being exempted from Liping, they got up and met Chu An with some eager eyes.

"I heard Commander Xue said that you are here to buy sheep?" Patriarch Zhang heard Wang An ask.

Master Zhang looked at Commander Xue's murderous gaze, and nodded without saying anything.

"How many do you want?" King An asked again, Commander Xue's murderous intent became more serious, as if he was dissatisfied with them for not responding to King An's words.

Patriarch Zhang quickly said: "Ten! Ten is enough! I wonder if the lord can give us the ram..."

King An nodded in agreement, and asked them to go to the sheep farm on the outskirts of the city to pick it up tomorrow.

Although the owner of the Zhang family felt that something was wrong, he was extremely excited when he recalled that there would be 10 rams tomorrow. Even Commander Xue's sight of death was not enough to dispel his enthusiasm.

However, on the second day, when Zhang and his party arrived at the sheep farm, what awaited them were 2 rams that had been killed and skinned.

And Commander Xue who helped them kill sheep with his own hands.

"Here's the sheep for you, you must enjoy it when you go home!" Commander Xue still had blood on his face, and the way he held up a knife undoubtedly made Master Zhang and his party tremble with fear.

Homeowners: Cow up in fear.

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