But the bandits invaded, occupied Lingao, defeated the army, and besieged Guangzhou... He knew nothing about these major events. Isn't he still an Australian?!
This is really strange...
Mr. Wang's year has not yet ended, and I heard him say again:
"Oh, that Wang Zitai can't live for a few more months, and then someone should take over." Mr. Zhou took out his code book and checked, "Yes, that's right, he will take office next year."
"Oh, I seem to have heard Mr. mention it before, but this matter is of great importance and I need to consider it in the long term." Wang Yehao couldn't digest it for a while. He had to change the topic, "Yourong has been here these days, I don't know if I can agree with Mr.
Mind."
"Not bad, not bad." Mr. Zhou nodded repeatedly, showing a lewd smile.
You look down on the fine thin horse, but you are happy with the servant girl under the stove! Mr. Wang secretly despises it. But it’s good, at least it saves him money.
"I wonder if there is any sign of a dream bear?"
"Dream Bear?"
Zhou Lezhi quickly whispered: "Master Wang is asking if you are pregnant."
"Oh, oh," Mr. Zhou looked helpless and shook his head, "No."
"Why don't you ask a doctor to take a look..."
Mr. Zhou's complexion suddenly became very ugly, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with anyone questioning his ability in this area.
The old fox in Mr. Wang's officialdom is best at observing people's emotions. He already understood what was happening and secretly thought that although the Hearthstone Immortal was lustful, he was having a hard time having children. It seemed that he would have to use Zhou Juli's old method to restrain him.
"I just got a good shipment of Korean ginseng last month. I'll ask Wang Liang to send it over tomorrow. It might be helpful."
"Thank you very much. I hope it will be effective."
In order to change the subject, Mr. Wang brought up the construction project on Dongyang Farm.
After buying the Dongyang Farm, Mr. Wang also consulted the Hearthstone Immortal about the "construction project". Mr. Zhou was not very interested in the matter at first, but he suddenly changed his mind after seeing the "Grange Panorama" from Dongyang. Previous
Soon he proposed to build a water mill in the villa using the abundant mountain water sources. Now he brought it up again.
"The anvil house has been around since ancient times. It is excellent for pounding rice. However, there is not much land in this farm. How much rice can be produced?" Wang Yehao disagreed. Considering the land of the farm, spending money to build an anvil house is not as good as artificial.
Rice pounding. If we are talking about processing on behalf of customers, Dongyang is mostly in mountainous areas. The fields are few and scattered, and the rice yield is not large, so it is not worthy of special transportation and processing.
"In addition to rice, the hydraulic anvil can grind many things." Mr. Zhou was confident, "For example, incense."
Traditionally, making all kinds of incense is to crush and mix various plants or minerals containing spices. If no binder is added, it is loose incense, and if binder is added, it is incense stick or incense stick. There is nothing mysterious about the technology.
.
"These things are everywhere in Dongyang, and they can't be sold for much money." Wang Yehao said, "It's just that there are no precious spices in Zhejiang Province-the good spices come from Nanyang and the West, and are transported thousands of miles to Dongyang to make incense.
There will be no profit left.”
In Dongyang, the only plants that can be called spices are camphor and cypress. The cheap incense made from them has long occupied the market. The Wang family can only make a small amount of money by getting involved.
"I know that. I am also from my hometown." Mr. Zhou seemed confident, "There are no spices near Dongyang, but there is always Artemisia annua."
"Artemisia annua is everywhere, but it is used to incense and repel mosquitoes in summer." Wang Yehao shook his head subconsciously, "It can also be used as mosquito repellent, but it is too smoky."
This thing is indeed effective in repelling mosquitoes, but it uses mugwort sticks. Bundles of mugwort are dried in the sun and rolled into incense sticks with soil paper. They are lit and then repel mosquitoes. The thick smoke is billowing, and the mosquitoes are driven away.
People can't stand the fumes either. Doors and windows must be opened indoors for ventilation.
"This is a wrong way to make incense." After saying that, the Hearthstone Immortal took out a note from his body and said, "If you ask the farm to make it according to my formula and process, the smoke will be much smaller."
Wang Yehao didn't take it seriously. He looked at the raw materials on it and found that there were no expensive things. They could all be bought cheaply in Dongyang. It's okay for the Hearthstone Immortal to come up with something new to play. There is no shortage of them in the mountains.
It's just a waterfall, and it doesn't cost much to build an anvil house.
"In that case, I'll just ask someone to build one."
"Alas, I also have a secret method for this anvil house, which is unknown in the Central Plains. If I have time, I still want to go to the farm in person to guide the construction."
A trace of doubt flashed across Mr. Wang's eyes, as if he was doubting his motives. Zhou Lezhi was secretly worried when his husband said: "I have also saved some money myself. If the money for renovation is not enough, I can also use the money to invest in shares!"
Zhou Lezhi secretly laughed that Mr. really has no vision at all. Is this a matter of money?!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang nodded: "It's good that you have such a heart. But it's just a farm, and you don't need money to run it and grow it." He thought for a while, and he was in control of Dongyang anyway.
Besides, the overall situation has been decided now. I have to wait until next year to go to Guangdong and Guangxi. It is useless to keep him for more than half a year. It is better to let him go and see what he has in mind! He immediately said: "In this case, I will not let the students
Just send someone to escort Mr. to Dongyang."
"Okay, okay," Zhou Xianren beamed, "Dongyang is a good place."
"It's late at night. Sir, I will rest in this study for the night."
After sending Master Wang away, Zhou Lezhi helped his master make the bed and pour water, and then helped him wash up. Unexpectedly, the Hearthstone Immortal had no intention of sleeping. He sat on the bed with bright eyes and a complicated expression.
Zhou Lezhi was secretly worried, could Mr. Master have any plans?
He has never told himself about going to Dongyang, but he knows that his husband hates the local climate. The climate here is completely different from that in the south. When it doesn't rain, the sky is filled with wind and sand, and when it rains, the ground is filled with smelly mud. Don't talk about Master.
, even Zhou Lezhi was not used to it. When he heard that Mr. Wang might go to Guangzhou to take office, he cheered a little in his heart.
But what does the sudden suggestion of going to the farm in Dongyang to build some water anvils mean? Could it be that the immortal wants to run away? Naturally, the Kun thieves making trouble in Qiongzhou Prefecture are the immortal's "fellow townsmen". The gentleman is homesick and runs away.
Going home is also normal.
But, if my husband wants to run away, can I run away myself?
In the past two years, I have served Mr. Wang in Mr. Wang’s house. Not only did I have no worries about food and clothing, but I also learned a lot from him. I don’t know whether the knowledge is useful or not. If my husband ran away, he would naturally go back to Australia, and I definitely couldn’t follow him.
But if he doesn't run away, let alone whether Mr. Wang will deal with him, even if he is magnanimous, he is useless and can only pack up and get out.
Even though the clan had a mouthful of food from him, they were just starving to death. How could it compare to the fact that they were enjoying the food, drinking, and teasing the maids and aunts...
Within a few minutes, Zhou Lezhi made up his mind that he could not let Master go!
Just as he was thinking about it, his husband suddenly called him over. Zhou Le was shocked, and he hurried over for fear that the master might have a glimpse of his thoughts.
"Look what this pile of Australian junk is?"
Zhou Lezhi had already seen these things just now. Except for a few broken glass pieces, which he could probably guess to be some kind of glassware, he couldn't understand the various other junks. Instead, he saw the pile of metal pipes and castings on the ground.
Somewhat understand.
"Students cannot see these things on the table. As for the things on the ground, they seem to be accessories for the boiler - Mr. Wang also said just now that these are machines powered by the power of water and fire in Ziming Tower."
"You are right, but there is still something lacking." Mr. Zhou kicked these broken copper and iron pieces, "This is the shower head, used for bathing..."
"Shower head."
"Yes, many people in Australia call it that," Mr. Zhou said. "This row of copper tubes is actually a heat exchanger - I told you what a heat exchanger is."
"Yes, students remember."
"Well, what about this?"
"It's a valve. It's used on water pipes."
"Well, you haven't forgotten." Mr. Zhou said and sighed, "It's a pity that this set of things was very exquisitely made, but it was smashed. However, they are really amazing, and they can actually make so many things.
…”
Zhou Lezhi did not dare to interrupt. He only watched from the side as his husband rummaged through the garbage on the table with great interest. He murmured to himself:
"Fuck! Isn't this a bandage? The medical waste has also been collected!" "Hey, I've also found a helmet! Why don't you wear a helmet in battle?"... "Sulfonamide?!"
Mr. Zhou suddenly screamed, holding a small tube in his hand.
The tube looked like it was made from thin bamboo cuts. The outside was covered with a layer of raw lacquer, and the seal was made of wax, which was already broken. There was something written in small black characters on the bamboo tube.
Apparently, this thing shocked Mr. very much.
"Sulfonamides can actually be made!" The gentleman frowned, "I can't believe it, I can't believe it..."
When my husband taught medicine, he said: Sulfonamide is the most basic antibiotic and can be used to deal with lower-grade infections.
"Sir, this medicine should not be as good as the medicine in your gourd..."
"Yes, it's far from it." For some reason, a wry smile appeared on the gentleman's face, "But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. With this, it's a big deal." As he said that, his expression changed again.
I had to get excited, "It's amazing, it's amazing..."
As he spoke, he picked up another piece of garbage and looked at it...
The identification and lectures on Australian garbage continued until the Hearthstone Master himself began to feel sleepy and yawned. Zhou Lezhi had been very sleepy for a long time. By the time the waiter went to bed, it had already been three o'clock, and he was so tired that his bones and muscles were numb -
My husband’s style of attending classes anytime and anywhere is really too much for me.
As soon as I arrived at the outside of the study and wanted to spend the night dealing with random things, I suddenly saw Wang Liang pushing the door open and coming in.
"My master has instructions," Wang Liang lowered his voice to almost a whisper, "When you go to Dongyang in a few days, you should pay close attention to the Hearthstone Master."