: Taking Zhu Zi

Author: Huang Huoqing

: Taking Zhu Zi

"Prince Hong, please follow me."

He Zhixin walked to a long workshop and pointed to a pile of cut-out wooden cores.

"This batch of wood cores stolen by the De Money House last time."

The wood core has a bright red cross-section, with a delicate pulsator texture, and is mixed with many amethyst-shaped irregular particles.

Hong Fan sniffs lightly at the end of his nose and can smell a rich wood fragrance, which is exactly the same as the marrow washing pill used.

"The purple particles we see at this moment are the core raw materials of the marrow-washing pill. The amount is equivalent to that of wood, and they are heavier than water. They are called 'Purple Purple'."

He Zhixin explained.

"There are so many processes in the marrow cleaning pill, and the most difficult threshold is how to take this thing out of the wood."

"There are rumors outside that marrow sanita is expensive, and it is our company that controls the output."

"Actually, it's a big mistake!"

His tone was helpless.

"Our He family is good at making friends. If we can produce more elixirs in the state, why not do it? As the young master saw, these artificial and equipment are not expensive."

"The preciousness of marrow cleaning pill is that the cicadas are rare and rare, and it is rare to take away the red purple."

Hong Fan nodded, tactfully without asking "sparse" or "rare".

Looking at the clear amethyst, he was inexplicably shocked.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

The ever-stop smile on He Zhixin's face, the flattering courtesy, the workshop he had just walked through, and the half-piece of wooden core carefully lifted by the He family's children in front of him...

However, Hong Fan suddenly understood the big word "preparing for the future" in the study, and completely believed He Zhixin's previous words.

What the He family does is not profit, but favors.

The interests of martial arts resource business are too widespread.

Every marrow-cleaning pill that comes out of this workshop is related to the practice progress of a certain aristocratic family, sect, or person in Liangzhou.

As a great family in Xijing, the He family has a deep roots and a large family business, but they are so careful in dealing with people and selling elixirs, which obviously has suffered a lot.

This is also the dilemma faced by local tyrants such as the Hong family of Jinhai, Li family, etc.

The founding of Dahua has been three hundred years since its founding, and even the rebellion of the Thirteen Kings has lasted for two hundred years.

The cake has been divided long ago, and the new ones can only eat some of the missing debris.

If Hong Fan wanted to open a way for the clan, he would either snatch food from others or make the cake bigger.

"Chuan Wuming is more sensitive to cultivation, so I can't say much, but the thing that snatches Zhu Zi can be used to bring a mouth to the young master."

He Zhixin led Hong Fan into the door and followed the two children.

"There are seven companies in Liangzhou who can make marrow cleansing pills. Our He family's output only accounts for one-quarter of the total. As far as I know, the seven companies have different processes, skills, and auxiliary materials, but the core components are all this.

"Many things are secrets to laymen, but they are ordinary to laymen."

"For example, this purple purple looks like crystals and jade, but in fact it has a brittle texture and is flammable. It is embedded with wood and grows. If it is under a little force, it will break into powder. But the red wood that is silent in the cicada is harmful to the medicinal properties of the marrow-washing pill."

He pointed at an operating table.

A guy in his thirties was using an extremely sharp steel knife to plan out layers of thick wooden strips of nails from the wood core.

"Just take away the Zhu Zi extraction process, there are several processes."

He Zhixin said.

"First divide the wood core into the shape of a silk ribbon, remove large pieces of wood fibers, and rinse with water to dissolve impurities."

"Finally, the relatively pure precipitate was filtered out and then manually selected."

"Cicada Wuming is precious, and it has to go through these several layers of waste. The waste of snatching Zhu Zi is much more than the rest!"

Hong Fan nodded.

He looked at several young workers holding magnifying glasses in one hand and using silver tweezers in the other hand to carefully select.

Only crystals with pure colors and no slightest variegated colors will be picked out.

There was obviously a lot of miscellaneous purple in the remaining waste, but I had to give up.

It took two quarters of an hour to see the He family workshop with Hong Fan.

Although the specific details, formula, raw material sources, etc. have not been disclosed, the overall process has been basically explained clearly.

To do this step against a tikka who is in a state of mind, it is a perfect end to be kind and righteous.

If any normal person comes here, even if he fails to achieve his goal in the end, he will not feel resentful towards the He family.

After leaving the workshop, several people walked to the front door.

While saying goodbye to each other, Hong Fan still couldn't help but speak.

"Second Master, I have a reluctant request."

"Can I take away some waste materials that have taken away the purple purple? I want to try to separate them further."

Hong Fan was also nervous when he said this.

No matter how high He Zhixin has made his previous comments on him, both of them have only met for the second time.

Most people may turn against each other on the spot after hearing such a presumptuous request.

However, He Zhixin was in charge of where he had been looking for many years, and his face was meticulous.

"Mr. Hong, I, He, are very obsessed with others and are good at taking photos - although we haven't been together for a long time today, we know that you are a person with good human nature."

He replied carefully, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked a question.

"I heard that the young master and Qi were in charge, especially Duke Zhuang, had a close relationship?"

As soon as these words were said, Hong Fan knew that it was not only him who did his homework for the He family, but the second master He in front of him was also a thoughtful person.

"I dare not say that it's true, it's really speculative."

He replied.

He Zhi’s news finally smiled relieved.

"I can trust Duke Zhuang and I am willing to trust Master."

He waved to Chang Sui, who was following far away.

"Horizontal and vertical are useless things, they are originally poured into the fields to make fat - you go and get a cloth bag and put the waste into half a bag."

"Although I am very confident in my family's skills, after all, it is involved in the family property. I still hope that what Mr. Hong will not show anyone what he sees and gains today."

Finally, He Zhixin reminded.

Hong Fan made a solemn promise.

"Please rest assured that you can't show any words to yourself today."

······

That night.

The dome is wide and cloudless for a hundred miles.

The moonlight leaks from the leaves of the forest, sparse as snow.

In the Asahi Courtyard, Hong Fan lit a long candle and sat alone under the light.

White paper spread out on the stone table, filled with carbon pens.

On the left is a schematic diagram of mechanical design, on the right is a particle-based stress analysis, as well as formula derivation and data calculation.

When he saw Zhu Zi in the afternoon, Hong Fan thought of an industrial machinery in his previous life.

Centrifugal separator.

This is a machine that uses centrifugation to separate the components of the mixture, and was invented in another world in the mid-nineteenth century.

The principle is not complicated.

It is envisaged that when the solid-liquid mixture is in rotation, the dense suspended substances (solid particles or liquid droplets) maintain a stable circular motion.

At this time, the particles are subjected to four forces.

Gravity, support force (providing inertial centrifugal force), buoyancy, and drag force of fluid to move around the particles.

With the appropriate rotation rate and special container design, breaking the above balance can make different movements of particles of different properties.

Hong Fan sat alone in the yard until late at night, just to design a suitable centrifuge to separate the red purple and wood chips.

In this way, if there is no way in the mountains, he can also open a single one for the Hong family.

PS: It uses Zhang Dai's famous quote - the moonlight leaks under the forest, as sparse as snow.

In recent days, no manuscripts have been updated continuously, and a lot of mental energy has been dissipated.

In addition, the young author has never given a big recommendation, so he wasted some emotions.

After thinking about it, I took a leave today, and just had this update, and took the opportunity to go out to the next restaurant with the operator.

Thank you for your support.
Chapter completed!