29 A moment of breath**
At the foot of the mountain, a row of simple houses large enough for refugees to live in has been erected three days later. During this period, Mu Zhongjun and San Lang were in charge of building the house, and the old Lin family and the Lin family took the women to build a simple stove to cook.
Wen County Ling's confusion about food and auspiciousness in Yang Weng got a "heavenly opportunity can not be leaked", thinking that the sixteenth brother has always been assertive, the granary is full of refugees to settle down, and the next step for Wen County Ling, who is worried about the country and the people, is to seize the time to promote the waterwheel to the whole county, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, where to take care of others.
Mu Fushu has suffered a lot in the past three days. I've always felt that the biggest secret to keep is about space, and it's low-key and low-key, but recently it seems to be contrary to this original intention! Whether it is a quyuan plow, a waterwheel or grain, no one doubts it when it is taken out. Well, Yang Weng may have suspected it, and the others didn't react at all, isn't this normal? Could it be that this ancient man was a fool in addition to the best? Why didn't anyone doubt her? Why why? Mu Fushu felt that he was in such a state.
In his previous life, Mu Fu was very homely when he was in the house, and he was crazy when he played. Her meaning to life is not very different from that of others. What are "not able to grasp the length of life, but to grasp the width of life", "to live and understand", "to prove that you have contributed to mankind"......
This is to her.
She feels that life is like sauce purple, and she doesn't know what will happen tomorrow today, just like her parents and sister, it's right to live as she wants. Love and love are all fake, only you will be good to yourself, and you will never betray yourself. At the age of twenty, she was already at the peak of her life, and she didn't need to make any more career to prove herself. After the age of twenty, her life was rarely controlled by anyone, running around all over the world, and when she was tired, she stayed at home for a few months to eat, sleep, sleep, and eat, so if the www.biquge.info of Biquge was too high, she was running all the way to death.
But the current Mu Fushu is not the original Mu Fushu. In this life, her www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion is that there is no www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion. There are two ways for her to live the freewheeling life she wants: one is to escape from the world, and the materials in the space are enough for her to live a lifetime, provided that she is isolated from the world; The second is to make the business rich in the world, just like in the previous life, the premise is that it may be beheaded, and Shen Wansan of the Ming Dynasty is an example.
This era is not an era where you can have money. Shinong industry and commerce are no longer as clear as in the Sui and Tang dynasties in history, and there are no harsh conditions such as merchants not being able to wear silk and satin and riding in carriages, but no matter how much money a merchant has, it is still not worth a word from the official family, not to mention that the current emperor is not a Ming monarch, and the world is more like a troubled time.
Mu Fushu had a very bad impression of Emperor Qi Huan. To put it bluntly, this emperor is a rebellious minister and thief, you have already become an emperor, what does it mean to kill all the descendants of the Yang family? Obviously weak-hearted! Maybe Emperor Sui's death has something to do with him. In Mu Fushu's view, it is like the company's CEO is dead, a senior executive with some ability bypasses the boss's son and nephew to take over the company, so you can lead everyone to continue to do it, why do you want to kill the original boss's descendants? This kind of person should eat guns!
Mu Fushu was drowsy and indignant, and felt that his purple state was not good, and in his previous life, he had to carry his bag and come to the rhythm of the trip. Looks like we'll have to find something to do. Yesterday, Daddy also said that the refugees want to build houses, but they lack money.
The most important thing Mu Fushu lacks is money, and there is a large box of gold bars in the space, not to mention other things that seem to be peerless treasures in this era, and a few yuan of glasses and mirrors can be exchanged for a lot of money. But you can't use it! Looking at the window paper on the window, Mu Fushu boredly stretched out a finger and poked it, but it was not broken. I remembered that I was going to get saliva on TV, so I licked my index finger and continued to poke, but it still didn't break. Well! It seems that the quality of this window paper is good, but it is not opaque.
Mu Fu stood up suddenly. Window paper - opaque - transparent - glass! That's right! Crossing the biggest female gold finger, making glass to make soap God Malay money is the fastest. She won't, there's a book in the space!
Mu Fu was busy for half a night and fell asleep contentedly. In my dream, I made glass, soap, ceramics, and light bulbs...... Everything she could did was done, and everyone called her the Queen of Invention, and her achievements surpassed Edison's and came close to Leonardo da Vinci......
Early in the morning, Mu Fushu rushed to San Lang's house with two pieces of paper, poor San Lang was wearing pants, and the men's dirty pants in this era were also open crotch, so when he saw the eldest lady breaking into the door, San Lang, who only put on an outer trouser leg, fell down from the bed, and Mu Fushu saw Banyi's white buttocks. And then...... laughed very unkindly, ran out and closed the door while laughing, and laughed outside the door and said loudly: "Hurry up and wear it, don't catch a cold!" ā
San Lang's face turned red when he came out, and he said, "Auntie...... Remember later...... Come in and knock, knock on the door......"
Mu Fushu was in a good mood, tilted his head and said curiously: "Brother San Lang, I just saw your pants...... A big hole was broken! ā
San Lang was startled and looked back at his pants: "No?" What's broken? ā
Mu Fushu pointed to his crotch: "The one inside, it's broken here." ā
San Lang's ears were red, and he whispered, "That...... It's a dirty pants, it's not, it's not a torn ......."
Mu Fushu laughed: "It turns out that the dirty pants are all torn!" ā
Saburo suppressed his shyness and blurted out, "You don't know?" Don't you wear profane trousers? ā
Mu Fushu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded seriously: "Don't wear it." ā
San Lang asked and regretted it, at this moment Mu Fushu replied very seriously, he was stunned for a while, his eyes couldn't help but look at Mu Fushu's lower body, Mu Fushu couldn't help it anymore, covered his mouth and smiled and bent over.
Saburo doesn't know what to say anymore. Fang just offended the eldest mother...... Although the eldest mother is still young, I actually looked at the eldest mother, and the two smooth thighs that came to my mind still came to mind that the eldest mother was not wearing obscene pants (forgive this baby, I can only imagine it here!) ļ¼ć
Mu Fushu finally stopped laughing, and felt that his mood was obviously much better after the crossing, at least better than in his previous life. She handed the paper in her hand to San Lang and said mysteriously, "Look at this." ā
San Lang looked at it for a long time, and suddenly was shocked and excited: "Is it the glass formula?" ā
Mu Fushu was stunned, there was a record of glaze in the Warring States period, and only the extremely wealthy could have one or two. Because of the different materials, there is still a difference between glass and glass. The glass making method is actually very simple, that is, soda ash, limestone and quartz, mixed with high temperature processing according to a certain proportion. Mu Fushu didn't understand it very well after studying it all night, but the steps were clear and the dosage was accurate, and now it was almost the real yĆ n of the melting point. When the time comes, why not do it a few more times?
After settling down, Mu Fushu said: "This is not glass, it is glass." ā
"Glass?" San Lang looked at the paper in his hand and suddenly realized: "It's about the same as Liuli, right?" That's what is this soda ash you are talking about? ā
Mu Fushu bit his lip, dear! How do you want me to explain it to you? Soda ash was not yet available in this era, but it could be extracted from plant ash.
"Alkali is the plant ash we take for laundry, and soda ash should be extracted from plant ash." Mu Fushu had a headache, and he had to find a book from the space at night to see how to extract soda ash. If you're not an engineering girl, you're not afraid, we have a cheat!
Saburo nodded: "Then we have to find quartz and limestone first." ā
In this era, quartz and limestone were very cheap, because they were not very useful, and it was difficult to find, and no one even knew that lime could be used to plaster walls.
Mu Fushu motioned to San Lang to fold the paper and put it in his arms, and said with a smile: "We are not short of people or land now, so we are short of money." If this glass is made, it will make a lot of money. ā
San Lang frowned, hesitated and said, "The glass is made, can we keep it?" ā
Mu Fushu was stunned for a moment, and then wilted as if he had been poured cold water. Oh, yes. Glass is not a curved plow and a waterwheel, and no one will grab it if it applies for a patent. Will those high-ranking and wealthy people let go of this kind of anti-heaven thing? If you do it, you will invite trouble, and if you don't do it, you will not be reconciled. Mu Fushu pouted and drooped his face unhappily.
Seeing Mu Fushu squatting down, Saburo couldn't help but squat down, reached out and touched her hair, and said softly: "Let's try to do it secretly first, and then take it out and sell it after no one knows about it, okay?" ā
Mu Fushu nodded, staring at San Lang with bright eyes. San Lang's heart was sour and astringent, and he only felt that there was an indescribable tragic feeling that rushed from his chest to the top of his head, straight up to the sky, and he couldn't wait to run out and look up to the sky and howl. There has never been a moment of such a resentment that he has no ability, and there has never been a moment of such a desire for authority and power. The eldest mother is so smart, she can't make such a good thing to make money, and she can't say that the eldest mother has a better idea, because they have no power and power, and they can only hide and hide for fear of being coveted, and they can't let the eldest mother live as she wants......
Mu Fushu gradually calmed down, knowing that he was too impulsive, knowing that this world was no longer the one he was familiar with, and knowing that he couldn't act recklessly, why did he trust a fourteen-year-old child like that, shouldn't he find Yang Weng for the matter of making glass? Why did you find Saburo? When did this child become so important in her heart? I've known him for less than a year......
Mu Fushu raised her eyes to look at San Lang, but saw the yin owl and anger in San Lang's eyes, it was very strange that she actually knew why San Lang was angry.
Mu Fushu reached out to hold San Lang's hand, pulled him to stand up, stared at him with his eyes and said softly: "Don't be angry, don't be resentful." I know what you think. Just because we don't have the ability now doesn't mean that we will never be able to do it, we're still young. ā
San Lang's eyes were a little red, and he was ecstatic in his heart: Auntie understands me! She knew what I was thinking, and she comforted me! Yes, we are still young, as long as we want to, what can't we do? He couldn't help but think of what the eldest mother said on the first day of class: The prince will have a kind of Xiangning?
An invisible seedling took root in San Lang's heart, and an invisible pink quietly surrounded San Lang and Mu Fushu, and the atmosphere was sad and sweet, quietly flowing in the hearts of the two......
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