Chapter 546 Victoria: To my dear little brother Prince Luo Yaoguo...
In the early morning, the Huangpu River was filled with iron ash, and the newly built experimental building of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau was illuminated by oil lamps as bright as daytime.
James Williamson, a member of the Royal Academy of Sciences and chief pharmacist of the British Magic Committee, was covered in fog, and the Coptis chinensis extract gushing from the test tube in his hand was violently blending with alcohol.
Luo Yaoguo stood in the blue brick lab with his hands behind his back, his right hand tightly holding his "Magic weapon Tongtian Mirror",
Trying to suppress the anxiety in my heart, if Williamson, a British genius chemist in his early thirties, could not extract berberine from Coptis chinensis under the guidance of his "prophecy" and would treat intestinal infections.
A very effective "antibacterial potion", then his magic industrialization with the characteristics of Taiping Heavenly Kingdom will be a shady person!
After all, it seems that it is relatively easy to refine berberine by the local method. After a thorough discussion with Williamson and Pasteur, Luo Yaoguo temporarily gave up the more difficult allicin and chose a little simpler.
Some berberine is the breakthrough direction of the "potion industry".
If this berberine can be made, it will not be sold at a high price in Europe and the United States with its lethality against bacteria such as dysenteritis, E. coli, and the magic halo given by Luo Yaoguo, a prophet, and it will be in short supply!
China is the most important production area of ​​Coptis chinensis in the world. If Coptis chinensis can become a "potion" in the best-selling world, it will not only bring a large amount of hard currency, but also drive Shanghai's "potion industry", but also make medicine farmers in Huguang and Sichuan
Adding a large amount of profit is definitely a great good deed that benefits the country, the people and selfishness!
"Forty-five degrees Fahrenheit." Pasteur, a professor at the Napoleon I School of Magic in France, tapped his fingertips on the brass thermometer, shaking the mercury in the dial.
Williamson wiped sweat from his forehead, and the reserve of the Royal Chemical Society member of London was shattered by the tumbling bubbles in the condenser. He hunched his back and adjusted the valve, and a sweat stain appeared on the back of the flannel suit, like a broken British
map.
Pasteur suddenly sneezes three times, shocking the microscope used to observe microorganisms on the side jumped three times.
He took out his handkerchief to wipe the alcoholic mist beads on the goatee, and used a French pouch with a Marseille accent: "This bitter taste...ah, it can awaken the taste buds of dead people."
"It's done!" Williamson suddenly straightened his waist and pulled off his mask. The light yellow crystal in the test tube shone with an amber luster under the gas lamp. He looked at Luo Yaoguo who was pretending to be a master without saying a word. "Your Highness, it's successful, this
It should be the berberine you predicted. Louis and I tried it dozens of times. This is the third time we have successfully extracted this crystal in the laboratory. I don’t know how effective they are now?"
Faraday, the psychic director of the British Magic Committee who stood with Luo Yaoguo, drew a cross on his chest.
"If it is really effective, the research funding will be settled next year...
"
Luo Yaoguo took a sip of the air mixed with the bitter taste of Coptis chinensis and alcohol, turned his head and ordered Xu Yuegui behind him, "Yuegui, go and arrange for monkeys and people to try medicine!
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"Mingming...
The Pacific whistle pierced the morning mist, and Hong Daquan's palm holding the teak railing oozed out of cold sweat. The straw doll floating on the river suddenly turned over. The floating corpse was actually a foamy one, hooked by the bamboo pole of the corpse fishing ship
She held her collar and dragged her to the shore. The French perfume of Natalia's eldest daughter was mixed with the rotten smell in the river breeze, so that the little Major Orlov, who was beside her couldn't help but frown.
"That's the factory of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau," Wu Jianchang, who had just boarded the Pacific, pointed to the rows of chimneys that were spitting black smoke on the North Bund, and mysteriously said to Hong Daquan: "King Luo Wu should be here now
In the experimental building of the Manufacturing Bureau... I heard that I was making some magic potions with a few foreign mages."
Chiba Zuna's pupils suddenly contracted: several strong men wearing masks and cotton coats were rushing to pass through the Bund street near the dock, and there seemed to be more than a dozen cold houses piled up on the carriage.
Is it the Shanghai household collector who was not frozen to death last night? Why is the richest city in "Heavenly Kingdom" like Osaka and Edo? There are frozen bones on the road?
Rinko silently counted the "piglet" team on the dock with expressionless expression. Coolie wrapped in torn cotton jackets were queuing up on a dock by the Huangpu River. Several human traffickers wearing wind hoods were using red paint.
The laborer wrote the number of Arabic numerals on his back, from 1 to 300.
"I heard that Shanghai has to transport 3,000 people every day!" Hong Daquan, who was standing beside Linzi, moved his Adam's apple, "Go to the west coast to dig gold mines, go to the South China Ocean to plant sugarcane and rice, and some people also go to the Northeast to serve Yang Dong for his behalf.
Wang Jianyuan,
Building roads, building cities...
Rinko nodded gently: "Living in this era, it's good to be able to survive!"
At this time, Wu Jianzhang took a note from a master and looked at it. Then he smiled and said to Hong Daquan: "Biden Hong, General Manager Xu already knows that you are coming to Shanghai, so you can live in my house first, tomorrow or
The day after tomorrow, I will arrange for you to meet diligently...:::.By the way, in addition to Bishop Hong and Special Envoy Wu, there are two more places, so you can discuss it!"
A noisy sound suddenly came from the streets of the Bund. Hong Daquan and others followed the sound and suddenly saw a group of Zhenyous in red robes pushing a cart filled with two big pots, slowly
Come on, the beggars in the cloak tower smelled the smell.
Wu Jianzhang smiled bitterly: "Last year, the lake was drought, and this year, Shandong and Henan suffered heavy floods.::::. There are more and more refugees coming to Shanghai, and many people have no food to eat!"
A cast iron door of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau opened, and eight Sanxin Company's men walked in with more than a dozen trembling bellies. The last old bellies coughed up bloody thick phlegm, which was falling on it.
Not long ago, Huang Kuan's leather shoes, who had obtained a doctorate in medicine from the University of Edinburgh, England, was on the tip of the shoe. The general medical officer of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Army Department was wearing a white coat and a mask. The round eyes behind the shell glasses emitted a fiery light one by one
With the help of Luo Yaoguo's "Prophecy", he and French chemists are conducting research related to bacteria and have made a lot of progress. If Coptis chinensis is so effective as the "Prophecy" says, then the lives of countless people will be able to
Get saved...:..
Thinking of this, he waved to the "poor bugs" in front of him: "Come on, register your name, do some checks before you can test the medicine."
A middle-aged man with a thin bone and torn cotton jacket asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, can you give me a stutter? I've been hungry for three days...
Si Huangkuan glanced at Qi Qiao, who was speaking in Hunan accent, took out his notebook and the latest British pen: "What's the name? Where is the person? How old?"
"The villain's surname is Huang, his name is Shiren, from Daozhou Prefecture, Yongzhou Prefecture, Hunan...::.:" He then sighed, "It's thirty-eight, no one wants it, no one wants it, no one wants it, and even piglets are sold.
No one wants it anymore.::::
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"Secret of Huang?" Huang Kuan learned that the man had the same surname as him, and sighed softly and ordered a student around him, "Take him to have dinner, remember, don't let him eat too much, so as not to be overwhelmed!"
When dusk fell, Luo Yaoguo was already carrying a glass test tube and happily returned to his official residence in Yuyuan Garden in a carriage. British ambassador Witoma and French ambassador Aitang were anxiously waiting for the Prime Minister of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in the Spring Hall.
The arrival of the minister.
They came for the ongoing war with the Russians!
The battle on the Crimean Peninsula was completely in anxiety after the Battle of the Kerch Peninsula. Since the British and French coalition forces could not cut off the logistics of the Sevastopol Fortress, they were unable to achieve a final result.
Capture the Fortress of Sevastopol.
At the same time, the situation on the Transcaucasus battlefield is becoming increasingly unfavorable to Turkey! On the Pacific battlefield, the "unbreakable" Muravyov has established a stronghold in the Fraser River Basin, and the war is on the rise
Burn to the hinterland of Hudson Bay Company.
Now, Britain and France need Luo Yaoguo to send more troops.....If Luo Yaoguo himself can lead the army to Europe with the potion he just "invented", it would be even better. This is also the aspect of London and Paris.
Latest instructions!
Queen Victoria, Prince Albert and Napoleon III are all looking forward to meeting this prophet of the East.
In the Dianchun Hall, in the test tube in Luo Yaoguo's hand, the light yellow berberine crystal shone with a glimmer of light under the oil lamp.
British Minister Wittoma and French Ambassador Aitang stood beside him, both of them staring at the test tube,
It seems that it is the key to opening the magical world.
"His Royal Highness of the King of Wu," Weituma cleared his throat and broke the silence, "Has it been successful?"
"A preliminary success!" Luo Yaoguo nodded and smiled, "I have already tried the monkey and the beggar bow.::::.When I left the laboratory of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau, there was no danger to everyone and the monkey.
,
Three of the symptoms of diarrhea, Qi Shu, were greatly relieved."
"That's great..." Witoma said with anticipation: "London is looking forward to your visit. Queen Victoria and Prince Albert both hope to meet with you in person to discuss.::
::.Comprehensive cooperation plan between the British Empire and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.
Aitang took a step forward and said anxiously: "His Majesty Napoleon III attaches great importance to your prophecy.::::. He has more important questions to ask you in person!"
"Go to Europe?" Luo Yaoguo frowned slightly, looking a little reluctant. He had to consider many things now! While he wanted to industrialize, educate, and support Zuo Zongtang, Shi Dakai, and Xiao Chaogui to attack the remnants of the Qing Dynasty.
At the same time, he also has to fight with Yang Xiuqing. Where can I have time to visit abroad? He will leave for a few months.
Who cares about all the troubles in China? Feng Yunshan or Xiao Chaogui? Don’t let Yang Xiuqing take advantage of the situation!
He was thinking about pushing the invitation from Victoria and Napoleon III, and the British ambassador Wittomarvin said, "His Royal Highness, I remember His Majesty the King of Heaven once said that His Majesty the Queen of England is his fifth sister in heaven, that is, you
The fifth sister...:::.Your sister asked you to visit her country. How could you not go there once?"
As he said that, he took out a painted envelope and handed it on both hands: "Your Highness, this is the handwritten letter from Her Majesty the Queen!"
Chapter completed!