Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 16 Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles

Lin Su has been in this world for a few months, and he has some understanding of this world. What does this world say?Some places are very advanced, such as tea. There is no difference in the way tea is made from the tea in the 21st century. It is probably because the aura of heaven and earth here is more abundant, the taste of tea surpasses the tea in the original world, and the production technology is also quite advanced. To what extent is it advanced, it has almost reached the level of automation.

How is it automated?Makes people quite speechless.

Tea generally grows in the deep mountains and old forests, which is the territory of the Yaozu. Therefore, tea is also the main product in the Yaozu market. When there is a lot of demand, it is a bit difficult to make it by hand. The Yaozu has come to automate, how to do it?Just like finishing the process, the demon clan wraps a fire-type monster snake around the big iron pot to keep the iron pot at a high temperature and constant temperature, and the tea leaves are rolled a few times from here to complete the process. Is it automatic?
But some places are lagging behind, such as wine.

The wine here does not have the concept of distillation at all, it is just the most primitive fermentation.

Wine is to make grapes rot, and fruit wine is to make fruits rot. You can make up your mind, what kind of taste is this?

Even if it is a cultivating sect like a god, their wine is actually mixed with random additions. Anyway, whatever has a nourishing effect is added to it.

Distillation is a layer of paper, which is so low-tech that it is touching, but before it is pierced, it is a barrier, which is called "visual barrier".

The wine in the 21st century comes from the breakthrough distillation technology in the Song Dynasty. Before the Song Dynasty, there were thousands of years of history, and there were countless wine lovers. Who really broke through this barrier of knowledge?
Li Bai is known as a hundred poems about fighting wine, you let him drink a bucket of distilled wine to try?He is really ruthless if he can write a single word.

Baoshan stared at Lin Su for a long time.

Lin Jialiang also stared at it for a long time.

Lin Su smiled.

"What exotic materials do you need? Come and tell me!" Baoshan said.

"A thousand catties of white rice, a thousand catties of white flour, a hundred catties of hulled rice, a large iron pot, a... no, a large piece of thin iron sheet." He originally wanted to say a sealed container, but considering this, his "secret recipe "It seemed that he couldn't keep any secrets, so he changed it. He only needed a large piece of thin iron sheet. Anyway, he is very strong now, and it is not difficult to make the thin iron sheet into a sealed container by himself.

"It's that simple?" Baoshan couldn't believe it.

"High-end food often comes from ordinary ingredients." Lin Su replied with a classic line from "China on the Bite of the Tongue".

High-end food comes from ordinary ingredients... Baoshan read it twice, it makes sense!Quite moral!
As soon as he raised his hand, a word "wind" appeared, and he disappeared from the courtyard with a loud noise.

Lin Su looked at the direction in which he disappeared, and nodded. He was still a little far away from that Deng Xianchu. Deng Xianchu had the word wind, and the wind filled the building, sending him directly into the clouds and disappearing without a trace.

And what about Mr. Baoshan?Just send yourself to a position more than ten meters above the ground, and then jump out like a rabbit...

Lin Jialiang's voice came: "Third brother, do you really know how to make wine?"

"Know some."

"Really only use common ingredients like white rice, white flour, and rice?"

"The white rice and white noodles are what we eat. This old man came to eat my eight buns and three bowls of noodles. Is it worthless? Let him bleed a little. Anyway, people like him don't need money at all..."

Lin Jialiang's eyes bulged and he couldn't say a word...

About ten minutes later, there was a gust of wind in the air, Baoshan descended from the sky, and handed a bag in front of Lin Su. When Lin Su opened it, his eyes went straight, and thirty bags fell from the mouth of the small bag. Normal size, at least [-] catties of rice, at least [-] catties of white flour, [-] catties of rice, a large pot that is unusually big, the kind that people can take a bath in, and a large piece of thin iron sheet, Lin Su No matter how you look at it, it looks like a big iron gate that has been pressed hard, and it is the kind that has just been pressed...

"Is the material enough? If not, you can talk about it!" Baoshan said.

"Enough is enough... Thank you sir!"

Hearing the first few words, Baoshan was very relieved, but suddenly he heard the last four words, he was not at ease: "Boy, why did you say thank you? Is it... I have a premonition that this will not happen?"

"Sir, don't worry too much. This matter will surely come true. It's just that you will spend money and run away again. This..."

Baoshan showed his face with a smile: "So it's just this, which surprised the old man. If this matter comes true, I owe you... This is the precious paper I gave you, with my mark on it, you can write whatever you want." Anything, the old man can receive it."

A stack of precious papers was handed to Lin Su, there were hundreds of them!
Baoshan didn't stay any longer, and after confirming that there was no shortage of materials, he wrote a word and left.

He really didn't dare to stay longer, he was afraid that Lin Su would regret it.

It was about the love of his life—wine.

It is related to what he pursued in his life - the extreme state of literary mind.

The mere low-end materials are really not worth mentioning to him.

But for Lin Su, he was overjoyed.

With these three thousand catties of grain, the Lin family's food crisis can be regarded as truly over.

Baoshan went, and Lin Mu, who had been waiting anxiously but couldn't come, came over immediately. As soon as she came, she saw a pile of rice noodles on the ground, piled up into a hill.

She was taken aback, what's going on?

Sent by Mr. Baoshan!

ah?Mother Lin's mind was full of ecstasy. As God testified, she was not ecstatic about these rice noodles. Her ecstasy was: her son finally succeeded in becoming a teacher. Only the relationship between master and apprentice can make Baoshan care so much about the Lin family.

Thank goodness!

Xiaotao, take out the joss stick and worship the ancestors...

Lin Su walked into the ancestral hall with his head down, Mom, if you do this again, I will "lay down" again. If you do something serious, you should pay homage to your ancestors. Are you really afraid of turning them into "three highs"?
After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the sun rises three poles.

Mom spoke again:

"Take a bag of rice, take a bag of noodles, and give it to... Xue girl!"

ah?Come to help the world again?
Lin Su glanced at the second elder brother, who didn't react at all, but Xiaotao's reaction became stronger: "Ma'am, I will never say a word when you send someone else off, but Xiaoxue... she deserves it for starving!"

Why so hate?

Because Xiaoxue and her were originally two maids who served his wife, and they had a pretty good relationship, the kind of girlfriends in modern society.

Huge changes have taken place in the Hou Mansion, all the servants have run away, and Xiaoxue has also run away.

Xiaotao has no objection to others climbing another high branch, but Xiaoxue's escape has made her feel depressed for a long time, because in her heart, Xiaoxue should share the difficulties with the Hou Mansion. She can accept others running away, and Xiaoxue running away is in her heart. She was a traitor to the letter, and she couldn't accept it.

Madam sighed: "Xiaoxue has no other choice. Her father is dying. She went back to take care of him. She didn't want me to worry about her, so she kept it from me. Do you still remember the bundle of vegetables placed outside the door half a month ago?" ? That was given by her, and at that time, her father had just passed away, and she was still thinking about the Lin family..."

Xiao Tao was stunned.

Lin Su was also stunned. When the Hou Mansion was in trouble, he was used to seeing the world as cold and warm, but there were still some people and things that warmed people's hearts.

"Mother, I don't even know about Xiaoxue..." Lin Jialiang said, "I'll deliver this bag of rice to her personally."

"Let's find another person to take it there!" Mother Lin said: "Erlang, Sanlang, from now on, you should study behind closed doors. If you need anything, let Xiaotao send it to you."

ah?can't you?This is confinement, Lin Su immediately used all his brains to think, and quickly found a reason: "Mother, where is the second brother going to find someone at this time? This rice noodle, I will send it to Xiaoxue with the second brother. "

Mother Lin's face suddenly sank.

Lin Su immediately continued: "A child's learning is different from that of ordinary people. If you are locked in a room and study, you will not improve much. If you walk around, you will improve faster. It is said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

Mother Lin fell silent. When it comes to family law, she is an authority, but when it comes to learning, how can she, a woman, dare to speak?
Therefore, she has a good habit. As long as anyone talks about things in front of her, she will agree with them. She is not very knowledgeable, but she especially respects those who are knowledgeable.

Lin Jialiang murmured: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. The third brother's words have a profound and boundless meaning. Mother, just let him go, my son will go with him."

Well, you two, you must be careful, the Zhang family's influence is no small matter, Zhang Xiu's literary world was destroyed yesterday, and he will definitely take revenge.

"Mother, you can rest assured about this. The baby can carry the treasure paper given by Mr. Baoshan. If something happens, Mr. Baoshan will appear in just a moment."

Mother Lin frowned and smiled happily. How could I have forgotten that my child is already a disciple of Mr. Baoshan?Today is really a happy opening ceremony, Xiaotao...

Xiaotao took a step forward.

Mother Lin hesitated for a moment, oh, I just forgot to pay homage to my ancestors.

Depend on!Are you going to worship again?Lin Su pulled his elder brother, each carrying a bag, and ran away.

(End of this chapter)