Shi Ziyan is not an old Confucian scholar, nor is he the kind of person who just gives up his words.
Han Jiang really likes Shi Ziyan's carefree personality.
Han Jiang pulled Shi Ziyan:
"Old Shi, I have heard of a secret technique. This thing is very evil. I guess you can help me with it. I am going to send someone to send some gifts to Jin Guo Yuan Concubine and get some money by the way."
Shi Ziyan asked softly: "How much can I do?"
"I'll make a million yuan, otherwise what's the point of putting this effort into?"
Shi Ziyan nodded: "It takes more money, I need money, and it takes at least 100,000 guan to improve gunpowder. It takes 200,000 guan to complete the possible production method of ordinary soap workshops."
"I'll give you 500,000 guan. How about it?"
"Very good." Shi Ziyan nodded with a smile, and then asked again: "If I die in Lin'an, can you do two things for me?"
Why do you say you're dead?
Han Jiang didn't answer the conversation, just looked at Shi Ziyan.
Shi Ziyan said: "First, take care of my disciples for me, they are the root of my Taoist sect. Second, my corpse will definitely not be preserved. Even if it is a broken bone, please send it back to Louguan for me and tell my master on behalf of me that I am Louguan's disciple."
Han Jiang still didn't answer the conversation and reached out to pat Shi Ziyan's back.
Shi Ziyan then said, "Some people want to kill me, but they won't succeed easily, just because there is a possibility."
Han Jiang nodded. He understood that it might be someone like Qiu Chuji.
Seeing what Shi Ziyan wanted to say, Han Jiang said: "The secret technique of Taoism, the bronze mirror fairy shadow. The first is snow. The second is the juice of green bamboo grilled with charcoal fire. The third is the turtle urine. The fourth is the gray hair. After the production, this thing was painted on the bronze mirror and then ground with cork and mercury. But I don't know the recipe, just these four things."
After Han Jiang finished speaking, he took out a short knife, reached out and cut a handful of his hair: "Rubb with soil, don't have a little oil. The rest, with the financial resources of my Han family, will be prepared within an hour."
Shi Ziyan took the knife from Han Hong's hand and cut his hair: "I don't have to be humiliated."
Han Jiang continued: "Also, I know some superficial knowledge, which requires effort to try, namely snow sugar, snow salt, snow alkali. And a little bit I know, I may be able to do enough equipment, but now I can't do anything about salt to turn snow alkali."
Han Jiang talked about the method of salt making alkali in high school experiment classes.
In the high school experiment class, the tools and equipment are complete, and there is nothing at the moment. Apart from Shi Ziyan, Han Jiang can't think of a second person.
"money?"
"Qianguan, deliver it immediately."
"Then wait for good news."
Without money, it's really impossible.
A huge amount of money is required for the experiment, and the larger the experiment, the more money it requires.
Just by improving the soap formula, Qian Xinyao almost went to sell jewelry, and she became poor in an instant.
At present, the four experiments are all money-burning jobs.
Han Jiang sent everyone into the Lu family in Pingjiang Prefecture.
Shi Ziyan is famous, and the head of the Lu family in Pingjiang Prefecture welcomes him in person. Lu You and Shi Ziyan are also good friends, so the two can chat.
Then, Han Jiang went to the inn.
First, I took out a few books to King Jia: "Your Highness, the only one in the famous family in Pingjiang Mansion, can only be lent to us to copy one, but cannot be taken away. Please understand."
Zhao Kuo is not a greedy person, he knows the rules.
It is no problem to use the Han family to seize the confiscated things, but it is not appropriate to grab the lonely books from famous families.
"If you can borrow one, you should thank you again. Can my uncle hold a banquet for me or prepare a gift to thank me?"
Han Jiang replied: "There is no problem with returning gifts or banquets. But it takes some time to copy it, so the itinerary will be delayed, or will it be found to copy it?"
"The itinerary is not important, I will copy it myself." How could Zhao Kuo leave this job to someone else?
As for the itinerary.
He doesn't care about his itinerary, copying an isolated book is more important than falling from the sky.
After Zhao Kuo changed his itinerary, Han Jiang directly found Chen Yuran.
"Shen Zhengyan, today I arranged for someone to secretly execute two people. I will tell you truthfully, if you want to impeach me, I will send the impeachment documents to Lin'an Mansion for you."
"You..." Chen Yuran jumped up instantly.
Han Jiang continued, "Two Taoists came from the capital of Jin Kingdom, intending to steal the Taoist scriptures that Lou Guan secretly brought to Lin'an Mansion, betrayed his original intention, defected to the Jin people, bewitched people's hearts, and I will kill them. If you want to pass by, Han Si will do something for me, you will impeach."
After saying this, Han Jiang turned around and left.
Chen Yuran stood there, feeling his whole body was cold and hot.
The righteous heart told him that Han Jiang had not even passed by the court, so he secretly executed two Taoist priests, which violated the Song Dynasty's law. But his conscience told him that Han Jiang was not wrong with the country and the people.
In the past few days, it has been very hard to check the Pingjiang Mansion accounts continuously.
Tired, coupled with this, it will make you anxious.
Chen Yuran's eyes turned dark and he fainted on the ground.
Half an hour later.
Cheng Song recorded a sentence in the official document that Shen Zhengyan fell ill after being exhausted and had to take care of him.
Many officials from Pingjiang Prefecture came to visit, and some sent some to express their condolences.
By the way, Lin'an Prefecture.
Some time ago, Zhao Ruyu, who was busy with the Ministry of Personnel's assessment, used the excuse of returning to his hometown to worship his ancestors during the New Year, did not know that he was back to Lin'an that day, and suddenly came to visit Han's house.
Zhao Ruyu is a royal family, his ancestral home is Raozhou, and he was born in Chongde County.
When Zhao Ruyu arrives, Han Tuozhou will definitely come out to greet him in person.
The two met and were so kind.
Zhao Ruyu brought three carriages just for his hometown specialty.
Han Tuozhou ordered the banquet to be prepared.
While waiting for the banquet, Han Tuozhou put on a set of tea sets that Zhao Ruyu had never seen before, cast iron stoves, cast iron kettles, and fine porcelain small charcoal stoves, fine porcelain Xiaoyi.
Han Tuozhou personally fiddled with it: "This thing is interesting. It is black tea from Dianchi Lake and citrus peel from Guangnan West Road. Wuer has arranged people to go to Guangnan West Road. When the citrus are ripe this year, they will use freshly hollowed-out skin to put them into Dianchi Lake loose black tea. This is a very different way to drink it."
Zhao Ruyu sat closer with an interest expression: "I can tell you in detail."
"Tea and fresh orange peel absorb the essence, double the benefits of both, and prolong life."
Zhao Ruyu said, "If this is true, then you have to try it. A few years ago, I heard that there are oranges in Huazhou, one piece of gold, and a good thing."
Han Tuozhou stopped in his hand: "Yes, I forgot about this if I didn't mention it. My son only talked about citrus. I was afraid that it would be used for ordinary citrus, so I arranged for someone to go to Huazhou."
Zhao Ruyu was also a little dizzy: "Not really, citrus and orange fruits should not be the same kind of fruit. I see that the one you put in your pot is tangerine peel."
"This, hahaha."
The two laughed together.
However, it is indeed very special to cook dried tangerine peel and Dianchi black tea.
Zhao Ruyu was very happy: "Today, I'm afraid I can eat one more bowl of rice."
Chapter completed!