I walk the career line in dog blood

"Sir, look."

In the porcelain basin with a large mouth and a shallow bottom, there are small fish that have been raised for more than half a year, and it is only a few months before they mature.They were born in April and May of last year. An Yinong carefully fed the fry with egg yolk and red worms, and then fed the small fish with the prepared feed, raising these fry that were originally as big as sesame seeds to a length of five or six centimeters.

At this point the young fish can already recognize the size and coloration they have inherited from their parents.

The affinity of aquatic organisms, together with the halo of healing, optimization and fertility, it took just over two years for An Yinong to use local ornamental fish to breed seven species of golden crucian carp with excellent appearance, also known as grass goldfish. .

The affinity for aquatic life makes him easy to be recognized by goldfish, the healing aura helps to maintain health, and the fertility aura accelerates reproduction.

But the most useful thing is to optimize the aura.

The optimized halo is an upgraded version of the beautiful halo. The latter can only be regarded as medical beauty, while the former is a plastic surgery at the genetic level. The optimized appearance can be stably passed on to future generations.

This is why it took him only two years to breed wild colored crucian carp into grass goldfish.

"This is the lionfish you mentioned?" Gu Zhengzhong lifted one side of his hem and squatted down.The newly bred small goldfish in the porcelain pot all have silvery white scales, except for the sarcoma on the top of the head, only the tip of the tail has a gradient 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, they are already very rare among the people.

An Yinong shook his head: "The body must be shorter and fatter, with a big head and large tumors. This one is closer to the red goose head in Danfeng. You can see that its tail is long, 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?"

"Sounds good, very vivid." Gu Zhengzhong only praised the good points.

"This is called ink marks." An Yinong pointed to a pot of black grass goldfish with a long tail and translucent. It has a long and narrow body, smooth lines, and a black body. The taste of ink painting.

"Okay." Gu Zhengzhong said again.

The two of them introduced and praised each other, and they finished naming the newly cultivated several kinds of grass goldfish in a short while.

The small fishes that have been named will be raised together in the yard behind the house, where he built several pools with stones. There are many aquatic plants in the pools, and the water flows from the mountain springs from the mountains.Trees were also planted next to the pool for shade.

These small fish have not yet entered the breeding season, and it doesn't matter if they are mixed.When the breeding season enters and the gonads mature, they will be raised separately.

Sitting on the bamboo chair, Gu Zhengzhong watched An Yinong roll up his sleeves and carefully put the goldfish into the pool.

The little goldfish swam under the lotus leaves almost as soon as they entered the water. The spring water from the upper part of the pool passed through the small water wheel and then flowed into the pool, making a refreshing and crisp sound.

The deer that had been rescued before came over and leaned over to lick the spring water on the rocks.There are also those uninvited birds who are also playing by the pool.

If it is summer, it is a pleasure to sit in such a place, enjoy the cool wind, and watch the sun shine on the pool, various flowers and lawns.

Unfortunately, it is early spring and the weather is still a bit cold.

They have settled in this village for more than two years, and An Yinong is about to turn seventeen.Now when people talk about him, they all say that he is the person who is 'best at raising fish'.People from ten miles away will also come here to buy his ornamental fish.

An Yinong can raise fish, looks good and looks good, and has gone to school, attracting many families with unmarried women.However, he has often been ill in the past few years, and it was said that he was weak. The parents of those girls had concerns and did not take any real action.

"They'd better be worried all the time." Gu Zhengzhong thought, "I've been teaching for several years, and I've watched him go from holding a pen incorrectly to being able to write well now, from being dazed when he hears allusions to being able to speak casually. Could it be possible that the story behind a line of the poem is to match these village girls who don’t know a single word?”

Well, Gu Zhengzhong doesn't appreciate the simple and healthy beauty of the girls in the village at all. As for why...

"What are you thinking?" An Yinong came over after wiping his hands. He put his cold hands on the back of Gu Zhengzhong's and asked with a smile, "Is it cold? Is it cold?"

Looking 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 also made it today. I will pour sugar juice and sprinkle some walnuts. Besides this, there is also tea. Do you want to add honey or cream, sir?"

"Do not want any."

An Yinong laughed, with a narrow face, and was gently tapped on the forehead by Gu Zhengzhong with a fan.

He raised a cow, and it was a cow that had just given birth. After the calf had finished eating, there was still plenty of milk, so An Yinong used it to make snacks or whip it into cream.

This cream is not the modern one, he can't make it.It's a creamy substance made from egg whites, sugar, and milk, and it's equally delicious.

An Yinong himself liked it very much, and even added honey, red beans and other things to the tea bowl.

He especially likes this in this cold season, making a cup of hot, milky and sweet milk tea, warming it in the palm of his hand, and drinking it one sip at a time.

This was a match that Gu Zhengzhong, who only drank green tea, couldn't bear, but An Yinong wanted to tease him like this, and even coaxed him with tea with honey while covering his eyes.

In fact, you don’t need to look at the tea with honey, you can tell it by sniffing it, but Gu Zhengzhong still cooperated with him, showing a dumbfounding expression, and pretending to be angry, punishing him to copy books or stand on horseback—Gu Zhengzhong also taught him swordsmanship.

At this time, An Yinong would accept the punishment obediently, but he would dare to do so next time.

The bottom line of a person is stepped down step by step in this way.

An Yinong lived a leisurely life, raising fish, going to school, and listening to Gu Zhengzhong's lectures on ancient times, but the war was not over yet.

The original royal family retreated steadily, and now the capital has been transferred to the south, and the north has almost become the world of the empress.The southern gentry often wrote articles scolding her, but this cannot affect the fact that the northern regime is getting stronger day by day.

The two regimes now rule across the river, and they seem to be peaceful, but they both know that this tranquility will not last long.

Now that empress is fighting with the foreign tribes in the northwest, causing people to cry and call their mothers to retreat for thirty miles. When she recovers, the southern court will be in danger.

But all of this has nothing to do with An Yinong and the others.Because Pingjiang Mansion was blocked 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, which is the sound that only appears when there is a big event in the village.

An Yinong was curious, and Gu Zhengzhong tilted his head slightly, shaking the fan in his hand slightly: "Huang Meisheng has been admitted as a scholar, it's not a big deal, there's no need to go there."

In such a cold day, it is easy to catch a cold if you sweat after going back and forth.

"That's right, he has some strength." March happened to be the day when the scholar released the list.

Without the hard work of the original owner, Huang Meisheng quickly climbed into a wealthy family in the village, married the daughter of that family, and was supported by that family. He devoted himself to studying and wanted to change his fate with the imperial examination.

In ancient times, it was not so easy to be admitted as a scholar. Huang Meisheng, who was admitted as a Tongsheng last year, was admitted as a scholar this year. Like An Yinong, he is [-] years old and almost [-] years old, so he is a proper young scholar.

After experiencing family changes and fleeing from famine, he can still pass the exam now, which already shows his talent.Although half of this is due to his wife's trivial cooking and the old man's support.

After a while, some villagers came to tell him the good news. It has been a long time since no one in the main village has been admitted as a scholar.

In the evening, he heard that the Huang's family was going to hold a banquet, so An Yinong followed the crowd and picked up a basket of eggs to give as a gift.

Wearing a green shirt, Huang Mei was full of business. He thanked the villagers, but his smile didn't reach his eyes, especially when he saw the old man who looked like a master entertaining guests for him.

"Congratulations." An Yinong put down the egg in his hand.

Huang Meisheng turned his head and saw him, his eyes lit up: "Yinong." He went up to meet him directly, and said in an affectionate tone: "It's a pity, sir. If Yinong went to school earlier, he could end this time too. gone."

Yinong is the word An Yinong declared to the outside world, Huang Meisheng especially likes to call him that, as if they have some special relationship.

"When will Yinong end up giving it a try? Brother, there are a few posts here..." Huang Meisheng wanted to start while talking, but An Yinong turned sideways to avoid it.

"Then thank you, Brother Huang. Cough, since Brother Huang is busy here, I'll take my leave first." An Yinong left with an excuse, but Huang Meisheng couldn't keep him.

"Yangou, bah." On the way back, the system spurned him there, "Looking at his squinting eyes, you don't think that you can do anything to the host if you are admitted as a scholar?"

Huang Meisheng didn't hide his "sexual interest" at all, that is, the folk customs of this era are simple and honest. Everyone thought it was because they were classmates when they were studying together, so they were very close, so they didn't think much about it.

"He just wanted to, but he didn't dare. A scholar is only half-footed into the ranks of the 'scholar' clan. If he wants to intimidate and lure him, he has to take the exam, right?"

An Yinong shook his head, and analyzed objectively: "However, I heard from those people that he was admitted at the end of the crane. If he wants to be admitted, he may have to wait for two years."

"If Yinong really ends, he will be unhappy instead, that is, he will say something nice." Gu Zhengzhong closed his fan, with the tip of the fan resting on his chin, "I just don't know when you plan to end."

"Wait a little longer," An Yinong smiled, "I'm waiting for an opportunity."

Last year, Gu Zhengzhong felt that he could end, but An Yinong said that the time had not come, and no one knew what the 'opportunity' he meant.

However, Gu Zhengzhong didn't say much, he believed in An Yinong, and also believed in all the decisions he made.

In the spring of the following year, An Yinong was about to turn eighteen, but he still didn't pass the exam.The teacher in the private school persuaded him: "With your current level, even if you don't answer well, you will always be able to pass the test as a child student. Why don't you try?"

An Yinong just shook his head and turned to teach the village children how to raise goldfish.

Knowing that he was going to pass on this cooking skill to others, many people in the village came to learn it, and they all knew how to raise this food to make money.

"Isn't he stupid to pass on the skills that can be passed down to his children and grandchildren without charging a penny?" the villagers muttered.

"You don't care if 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. These days, how can there be an apprentice who doesn't spend a penny on learning a craft?

An Yinong just laughed, saying that he has been taken care of by the village a lot, and now he is repaying his favor.

After that, he taught those children that he never kept his secrets, wishing to put everything in his mind into their minds.

People who come to learn fish farming feel embarrassed. When they come, they have to bring their own vegetables and fish. When they leave, they clean the yard, carry water, and chop firewood.

It was also in this year that the empress of the north crippled the foreigners in the northwest and finally came to entertain the old imperial court in the south. The empress personally led the army across the river and was invincible all the way.People in 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 had boiled with milk. Red beans were added to the tea, and walnuts were sprinkled on the cream. After stirring, he drank it, it was sweet and greasy.

Holding the teacup in his hand, Gu Zhengzhong looked at An Yinong's slender and smooth neck when he lowered his head. He suddenly understood the opportunity he was waiting for - he was waiting for the empress to unify the north and the south and officially ascend the throne.

"It's delicious, sir, you really don't want to try it?" An Yinong raised his head, with some cream on his lips.

Gu Zhengzhong sipped the tea in his cup: "It's too sweet."