Chapter 23 This pork meat is so delicious!
"Li Mu, Li Mu, good news, good news." Li Shimin shouted before entering the door.

As soon as you enter the door.

Hey, no one is here.

At this time, Changsun Wugou came out.

"Erlang, you are here."

"Where's Li Mu?"

"out."

"What are you going to do?"

"It is said to go to see how the woolen cloth is produced?"

"Huh? What woolen cloth?"

It was obvious that Li Shimin had long forgotten about the woolen cloth that Li Mu had mentioned, and couldn't remember it all at once.

"That's it."

After speaking, the eldest grandson Wugou took out a basket from behind, which contained a ball of wool, a few bamboo sticks, and a piece of woven woolen cloth.

Li Shimin took it over and took a look.

Ok?
This feel!
Not bad, what the hell!
"Is this the so-called woolen cloth?"

"Exactly, my concubine is about to knit a woolen sweater for Erlang."

"cardigan?"

"Well, but it will take a while, Liniang has already knitted a scarf, do you want Erlang to try it?"

"Bring it quickly."

So Changsun Wugou went back to the room and took out a scarf, and put it around Li Shimin's neck.

"How about Erlang, is it warm?"

Li Shimin was shocked at the time.

"This"

"Is this the woolen cloth that Li Mu fiddled with?"

"Exactly, Mu'er is really smart."

At this moment, Li Shimin suddenly remembered what Li Mu said before, this thing can be used in marching and fighting.

So Li Shimin quickly picked up his scarf and ran outside, then hurried back to Taiji Palace.

At one command, all the court ladies and concubines, come and learn how to knit sweaters together!

the other side.

"Fuber, your quality is not good, the quality of wool is too rough."

"Young master, there are not enough manpower, it's really difficult for someone to force you."

Li Mu sighed, forget it, as long as it keeps warm, there is no need to be too picky.

Chang'an is looking for worker brothers. There are really few resources, and few people are willing to do this kind of cheap business.

Not only labor is difficult, but also the supply of goods is difficult, because the wool has to be transported from the grassland.

"Hey, it would be great if Li Er took down the Turks earlier, and just transferred the workshop to the grassland."

……

After returning home.

As soon as Li Mu entered the door, he saw Li Shimin's flushed face of Guan Gong.

"We won, we won!"

"What won?"

"Master Liang is dead, we won!"

"Really? Are you going to fight the Turks next?"

Li Mu hoped that Li Er would conquer the Turks soon, so that he could enter the grasslands and start a big wool industry.

"It is possible to fight, but there is a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"Army rations!"

"Why, not enough food?"

"It's not enough, it's because the terrain of the grassland is complex, and it's difficult for the food escort to keep up with the marching speed, and it is very likely to be blocked."

"That's it?"

"..."

"I don't know if you've heard of canned food?"

"What? What kind of thing is a can?"

"Something that is portable and keeps food for a long time."

"Preserve food, how long can it be preserved?"

"It's winter now, two or three months will be fine."

"What? Two or three months?"

"Combined with the wool cloth I produce and made into sweaters, it is absolutely amazing."

Wool cloth?
Only then did Li Shimin want the woolen cloth that Li Mu made.

Quickly asked, "Boy Li Mu, how much woolen cloth do you have?"

"Not a lot, but enough to equip two to 3000 people."

"Give it to me quickly."

"I can give it to you, pay first."

puff!
A mouthful of old blood stuck in Li Shimin's throat, and he almost burped.

Forgot about this kid's temper for money.

"All right, all right, give money, give money!"

Shuozhou.

Li Jing has now resigned from the position of Minister of the Ministry of War, and is temporarily replaced by Hou Junji.

And he himself was sent to the front.

Served as Army Chief.

At this time, the Turkic side did not know that Master Liang was dead.

He just took advantage of this time difference and caught them off guard.

Considering the possibility of overturning the vehicle due to the problem of food and grass supply before rushing forward, there has been no action for a long time.

When Li Jing was distressed, someone from outside came to report that someone from Chang'an had come.

Li Jing hurried out to have a look.

"Boss Li, Your Majesty ordered me to send canned food, which can help the boss."

"Canned food? What's a canned food?"

The food officer from Chang'an gave Li Jing a popular science on what is canned food.

After Li Jing finished listening, his expression was very exciting, and he hurried over to have a look.

"Is this the canned food?"

"Return to Manager Li, yes."

Li Jing picked up one of the cans, and cut open the mud-sealed notch with a dagger, revealing the contents inside.

I saw a piece of lotus leaf underlay, opened the lotus leaf, and there was a lump of sticky stuff inside.

Li Jing frowned slightly.

It's not that he dislikes it, it's that the appearance is really not very good, it looks like Xi Niu Shi.

I sniffed it closely, but luckily there was no smell.

"Can this be eaten?"

"Your Majesty said that although the appearance of this canned food is not good, the taste is actually not bad."

After speaking, the grain officer from Chang'an picked up a spoon, dug a spoon into it, put it in a wooden bowl, and pulled it.

"Mr. Li, please take a look. There are meat, beans, new grain potatoes, and recently available corn, sweet potatoes and other items. In His Majesty's words, they are nutritionally balanced."

"."

The corners of Li Jing's mouth twitched, the nutrition is so fucking balanced, His Majesty has become less and less serious recently, and often bursts out some vocabulary that no one understands, and I don't know where he learned it.

Of course, the words about balanced nutrition must have been said by Li Mu.

Li Mu dare not say that he is a nutrition expert, but how to feed these ancient soil turtles, he, a time-traveling dog who has been obsessed with the cooking channel in his previous life, still has a say.

Li Jing took a closer look, and found that the clay pots were neatly stacked in the cart and tied with straw ropes to ensure that they would not be damaged during transportation.

Of course, if you want to ensure the quality, it is better to use glass jars.

But the cost of that thing is too high, and no one could afford it in ancient times, so the best thing to do is to use clay pots instead.

Although the shelf life is a bit short, but it is winter now, so there is not much difference.

"By the way, what kind of meat is this?" Li Jing asked, pointing to the piece of meat inside.

"Back to Manager Li, it's pork."

"Huh? Pork meat?"

"Yes."

"Can pork meat be eaten?"

Li Jing had an expression on his face that you're fucking kidding me.

But the grain officer from Chang'an nodded with a serious face.

"Director Li, His Majesty has personally tasted this, you can try it if you don't believe me."

I am special.
Li Jing angrily scooped up a piece of pork and put it into his mouth.

"I don't believe it anymore, this pork meat is it."

Li Jing was half-spoken, but suddenly stopped.

An incredible expression on his face.

"Mr. Li, how about this pork meat?"

"It's so fragrant!"

(End of this chapter)

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