The sky has not yet dawned, and the sky in the distance is only white with fish belly. Even the rooster, who is good at getting up early and responsible for crowing, is still dreaming about spring and autumn in his nest. I hope that when I open my eyes, the gods in the sky will give me a hen.

Warm chicken coop.

At this time, except for those poor people who are struggling to make a living, basically normal people are resting in bed hugging themselves or other people's wives. However, as the prison director of Songjiang Prefecture, Li Suzuo, the top leader, basically arrives late and leaves early.

No one will ask. When you get up to work depends entirely on your mood or physical strength. For example, today, Li Xingzuo was exhausted to the point of being indescribable. For example, Li Xingzuo felt tired every time tonight.

The slightest breath is a waste of energy.

It may be that one day is like three autumns, and his wife is too attached to him. Of course, the most likely reason is that it is a punishment for him to climb into another woman's bed in the middle of the night. His wife does not know where she got some bottles and jars.

Jars, red, black, white, yellow, large and small, spherical and powdery, all stuffed into his mouth, and then he

The whole body will be hot and hot, and the blood will spurt. The effect of the medicine is the same as that of the miracle doctor. Of course, not every medicine is effective. Then Mrs. Li will note down and change to the next one. Mrs. Li was so happy that night, every day

Under the stimulation of drugs, men of their own family can always regain their domineering masculinity and reach the peak of their lives again and again. Of course, some people

Some people cry when they laugh, others are happy while others are sad. Li pretends not to cry, he wants to die. These medicines completely overdraw his physical strength and energy to satisfy his wife again and again. And it is obvious that these medicines have side effects, such as diarrhea.

It is obvious that the toilet in the house is full. In order to save time, even if I am sitting on the toilet,

Madam would also try her best to give herself medicine, and Li was very worried that he would turn into Wu Dalang. Finally, after taking the last bottle of medicine, the effect of the medicine was even more intense. He not only had diarrhea, but also vomited, and Li was no longer able to

It was difficult to persist, and Mrs. Li had no choice but to let Li leave. After all, the vomited stuff was tasteless and too big.

In this way, Li Zuozuo was able to escape from the devil's cave. Who would have thought that Li Zuozuo's symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea disappeared immediately after he got out of the house. Although he was not in high spirits, he was also very energetic. There was a little blood on his pale face. It can be seen that Li Zuozuo was doing this.

Officials are all acting fans, and "The Self-cultivation of Actors" has become a must-read publication for officials.

I woke up the driver early and walked to the Songjiang Prefecture Prison. The driver was very surprised. Could it be that his master took the wrong medicine and went to work so early? This was something he had never encountered in his career. Seeing his home

The master's face turned pale, and the driver understood that the master had forgotten to take his medicine.

The car soon arrived at the Songjiang Mansion cell. The two gatekeepers were leaning against the door frame and taking a nap. After all, being on duty at night was very hard. Li Suzuo walked up and gave each of them a slap in the face very rudely.

The two officers suddenly woke up. Of course, the people who were woken up were not very good-tempered. Just when they were about to open their mouths to curse, they saw the dead faces in front of them. Both of them were frightened and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Only then did I see who was coming,

The face changes instantly. Face changing is also a necessary skill for every person who is involved in officialdom. "It turns out to be the eldest master. Why did the eldest master come so early today?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't sleep during duty, you will be forced to wash the toilet." After suffering a night of grievances, Li Xingzuo also needed to vent. Unfortunately, the two of them were miserable and did not read the almanac before taking up the job.

"Yes, yes, I know I made a mistake, and I will definitely change it next time." The two officials kept nodding in agreement.

"A journey of a thousand miles is ruined by a single step. Don't relax about any small things. When the small things turn into big things in the future, it will be too late to regret." Oops, damn, my legs and feet are weak. I really can't stand anymore. I can't say any more, Li

Xingshou also stopped lecturing, crossed the threshold, and walked into the cell.

He stepped over with his front foot, but couldn't lift his back foot. He finally lifted it up a little, but ended up tripping on the threshold. Unsuspecting, Li was lying on the ground. As mentioned before, Li was taking medicine all night.

, although there are more ingredients in diarrhea, there are still many

The effect was effective, for example, the last bottle he ate was very effective, but Li Xingzuo really had no physical strength, but the object was still there, so he fled home. Fortunately, the official uniforms of the Ming Empire were relatively fat.

In addition, it was dark, so no one would notice Li's pretentious behavior, but after the fall,

The intimate contact with the ground was real and the most real. Li Dangzuo felt a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body, "Ah", this shrill scream suddenly cut through the night sky of Songjiang Mansion, and everyone in the cell was shocked.

Of course, there were still people who were awake, such as Wang Busheng and Guan Chajia.

He has developed a good habit of getting up early since he was a child. Although it is still dark, Wang Busheng has already woken up. What he needs most at this time is a cup of hot milk and two free-range eggs. This is the preparation before breakfast.

Although the official is not willing to get up at this time, the customer's requirements are our unremitting pursuit. It is our philosophy to be righteous and healthy, and to achieve perfection. The culture we advocate is always persistence, communication starts from the heart, and the customer's needs are the starting point.

, in a word, the customer is your real father and your real wife. If you are asked to get up at the third watch, you must not sleep until the fifth watch, so the official got up early.

, there is no milk in the Songjiang Mansion Prison. After all, the cells are occupied by people, and it is not suitable to raise cows, so Officer A had to go out, find a village household that raises cows, and secretly squeezed two bottles. This is a capital-free investment.

There is no capital and no profit. Of course, you can still keep the milk money secretly. It is the income of your own labor. Of course, including the cost of running errands, you have to find someone to reimburse you.

Looking at the milk in the cup, it was original and pure green, without any additives. It was absolutely nourishing. When Wang Busheng drank it, he felt it was bland and tasteless. It was obvious that it was not as delicious as the finished milk from his previous life.

"Who, do you have any candy?"

Although he was very tired, Officer A still cheered up and said, "Yes."

"Go, add some sugar to me." He handed the milk to Officer A. Although the other party belonged to the government, Wang Busui was able to handle it without any pressure. After all, he paid for it. Well, he also paid for credit.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." What Guan Chai A is not afraid of most is personal consumption. The more he consumes, the more commission he will get.

He ran to the kitchen at a trot and added two spoons of sugar to the milk. Hmm, I have to write this down. Then he ran back to the cell and handed the milk to Wang Bushi. "Sir, the milk with sugar is here."

Wang Bushi took the milk and said: "I told you yesterday that the most important thing in the service industry is the details. For example, the milk I ordered, I have never seen milk in a large porcelain bowl."

Officer A was very curious. The common people's tableware was just big bowls of coarse porcelain. It would be better to use it if possible, but it was just white porcelain. "Haha, this is easy to handle. If the guest is not satisfied, I can give it to you."

You can replace it with a white porcelain bowl, but it may be a little more expensive."

Damn, these people are crazy about money. Tableware also costs money, but this is not the point. Wang Busui continued: "There are glasses."

"What, a glass?" Officer A looked confused.

"It's the kind that's transparent and thin,"

"Haha, what you are talking about is colored glaze, right?" The officer suddenly realized, "This colored glaze needs to be imported from abroad. The cost is too expensive. Except for the current emperor, no one else is willing to use colored glaze."

Damn, what age is this? The Ming Empire had no method of making colored glaze. As early as the Western Zhou Dynasty, the industrious, capable and intelligent Chinese people had mastered the art of making colored glaze. The original material for making colored glaze came from the casting of bronzes.

Obtained from the by-products, it is refined and processed into colored glaze. The colors of colored glaze are various, and the ancients also called it "five-color stone".

By the Han Dynasty, the level of making colored glaze was quite mature. However, the smelting technology was in the hands of the royal family and was kept secret. Because it was difficult to obtain among the people, people at that time considered colored glaze even more precious than jade. Production of colored glaze

The earliest written records can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. Li Kang of the Tang Dynasty recorded this in "Duyi Zhi": During the Kaiyuan period, there was a man named Husband Wang Ergou from Chang'an.

, trying to sell silk back and forth in Zijun, making a small profit. One day, the orphanage was robbed, and all the property was lost. The two dogs sighed and said: God will not help me.

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Wearing a red robe, with a white face and a long beard, he is gentle and elegant. His left hand is "Ruyi" and his right hand is "Yuanbao". It is the emperor who gave him a fortune and a silk silk to Xingjun Li Xianggong. Xingjun said: "You should be rich and powerful, how can you commit suicide! Don't hear Zi.

Is there any colored glaze in the state?" He gave up one Yuanbao and left. The two dogs then sold colored glaze and grew up to be the richest man. They were grateful for the gift from Xingjun and changed their name to Yuanbao. But thousands of years have passed, let alone development.

We must not forget our roots. The Ming Empire has changed. The skills left by our ancestors have been learned by foreign countries. Now we have to spend a lot of money to buy them if we want to use them. I have to say that this is the tragedy of a country.

This is a business opportunity. How is colored glaze made? It seems to be extracted from sand. What is the process? Wang Bushit thought hard but had no clue. After all, the profession is not suitable for him. It is true that you ask a cook to do physical chemistry.

It's a bit embarrassing. It would be great if I had a Du Niang, who can answer all questions. I'll leave this business opportunity for now. No one should be able to take it away in a while.

After taking a sip of milk, Wang Busheng wanted to swallow it instinctively, but spit it out. It tasted wrong. He looked down and saw that the white milk had now turned red. After all, it was more black. Could it be that this official wanted to commit suicide?

I know that I still have dozens of taels of silver notes in my trouser pocket. What color is the arsenic? Could it be that arsenic has been added to it?

Seeing Wang Busheng spit out the milk, he was not satisfied with the taste. "Sir, if you don't drink it, you will have to pay for it," the officer said hurriedly. The commission on this milk is 100% and cannot be underestimated.

Well, okay, anything that can be solved with money is no big deal. "Okay, I'm not a money-hungry person," he looked at the dark milk in the large porcelain bowl again.

"Did you drug me?" Wang Busheng couldn't help but ask.

"Look at what the guest officer said, why am I also a prison officer in Songjiang Prefecture, and I receive a salary from the imperial court, how can I know the law and break it?"

"Then why is this milk so black?"

"Isn't it the same color after adding sugar? If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you." The official service was still professional, and he ran into the kitchen and took out the jar of sugar.

Wang Bushi took the jar and opened it, pinched out a little bit and saw that it was sugar, just brown sugar. Wang Bushi's expression quickly dropped. This official was obviously playing a trick on him, "Master, did you hear that it was brown sugar?"

Have you ever drank milk with brown sugar in it?”

The official was even more curious, "If it's not this kind of candy, what kind of candy is it?"

"Add sugar, sir" Wang wanted to die,

"White sugar? Never heard of it. This is the kind of sugar our Ming Empire has always eaten."

The official replied decisively.
Chapter completed!