The Liu family is not rich enough to drink wine at every meal, so naturally there is no wine to drink in the meals of the two.

In a small building not far away, several teenagers were drinking wine and staring at Zheng Xuan and them.

Zhao Yun drank the wine in the cup slowly, looked at Jian Yong and raised his head, Jian Yong had no choice but to stop eating the esophagus:

"Gong Zheng is a great Confucian who has a lot of knowledge in our big man, and he doesn't ask much more than Duke Lu, Xiaolang wants to leave this person in Lou Sang as a school house, if he succeeds, our Lou Sang will be able to learn all the way."

Jian Yong doesn't know what the bar means, every time he hears Yile talk about it, he uses it to strengthen the effect, it should be a compliment.

Zhang Fei pretended to be profound: "How sure are you according to you?" ”

Jian Yong shook his head and said, "Who is right!" Xiaolang even dispatched sweet potatoes and corn, so it seems that he should be very sure. ”

Zhao Yun seemed to be indifferent, drank the wine in his hand and said, "Let's train with peace of mind, don't get involved in this kind of thing that has nothing to do with us." ”

Jian Yong sneered: "It has nothing to do with you? Xiao Lang transferred me out of the Drunken Immortal Building, just to let me learn from Zheng Gong, as for you nurses, do you think you can run away? ”

When Zhang Fei heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "I Zhang Fei is not a material for learning, and I would rather do a thousand push-ups all day long." ”

"Xiao Lang said that there will be a big military disaster soon, do you think about it, when did Xiao Lang predict a major event be wrong? As Xiao Lang said, to be a qualified general, military law, tactics, strategy, and majesty, which one does not need to learn to read and write? Look at your breath. Jian Yong said disdainfully.

Zhao Yun drank two glasses of wine in a row, put the cup down, and said, "It's hard to study, it's not Zhao Zilong who is afraid." ”

Zheng Xuan was a little surprised that he didn't drink alcohol, and Lu Zhi told him that Liu's wine was the best among the wines.

Perhaps guessing Zheng Xuan's thoughts, Yile smiled: "The fine wine in the cellar is enough for Zheng Gong to drink one stone a day for a year." ”

Zheng Xuan's face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Among the two things that the old man is indispensable in this life, one of them is fine wine, and the nephew is not surprised. ”

Feeling the subtle change of title, Yi Le was shocked, if Lao Zheng became polite, the principal's matter would be mysterious.

Maybe it's because Yile cares about chaos, and Zheng Xuan just wants to simply beg for a glass of wine.

Liu Zisang sensitively discovered the meaning, and had already turned around and went up to the small building with a jar of wine.

It turns out that Zheng Xuan, who drank two glasses of sorghum wine with 60 words, has reverted to his previous title:

"Boy, this wine is really good. This character is very strange, is it the name of the wine? ”

Yile said helplessly: "Zheng Gong must not be greedy for a cup, this character is to distinguish the degree of wine, South China Normal has a very comprehensive set of winemaking, and there are certain requirements for what materials should be used to make wine such as tasting."

Moreover, the wine made from one material can be divided into many grades, and sorghum wine, for example, is divided by the purity of the wine.

This character is a kind of Western text that records the number of words, this character means the meaning of the Chinese character sixty, the higher the degree of wine, the stronger it is, and the wine of sixty degrees is almost the highest degree at present. ”

Zheng Xuan listened carefully, and waited for Yile to finish speaking before asking: "In this way, your school's knowledge covers such a wide range of levels, do you have any special works?" If your kid dies suddenly, wouldn't it be a pity that your sect would lose such an astonishing secret? ”

Yile smiled bitterly: "South China Normal has a book called Encyclopedia, which contains almost the essence of all the knowledge in the world, after dozens of generations of efforts of South China Normal School, the total number of words compiled is as high as 1200000, more than 30,000 pictures and more than 10,000 maps, which contain all known disciplines and fields. ”

Zheng Xuan said coldly when he heard this: "Could it be that the kid thinks that the old man is so deceiving?" 12000000 words of writing, how much is it in light of bamboo? How big is the place to store? How do you find one of these doctrines? And you said that your faction has been around for dozens of generations, could it be that your faction has already been established during the period of the Three Yellow and Five Emperors? ”

Yile smiled: "Paper, is also one of the most important inventions of South China Normal School, as early as hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of Paizhong have invented paper, as for Cai Lun's invention is only an inferior product, 1200000 words of paper that need to be recorded, the size of the desktop can be stored, and the encyclopedia catalog index is sorted by discipline, and it is very simple to find one of them." ”

After Yile finished speaking, he took out a notebook in his backpack and handed it to Zheng Xuan.

Looking at the dense words and patterns written in the notebook, Zheng Xuan almost breathed, and almost fainted without taking a breath.

Yile didn't expect Zheng Xuan's reaction to be so big, he hurriedly ran over and pressed his manzhong, patted his back, and saw his slow and smooth breathing, before he let go of his hand, thinking: The Han literati are so fragile, if he told him that the encyclopedia was gone, would he be angry to death?

Zheng Xuan, who had recovered his anger, grabbed Yile fiercely and roared: "Your South China Normal University actually ate such a shocking masterpiece by itself, even if it is only partially popularized, how can it be like this in this world?" ”

After speaking, he knelt on the ground and cried, Yile was dumbfounded, this joke is big, how to make up for this pot? Thinking of this, he also began to cry, and while crying, he said:

"I sent the ancestors not to want to make the encyclopedia public, when the book happened to be the first emperor to unify China, the ancestors thought that they had encountered the opportunity, but who knew that they encountered the book burning pit Confucianism, the ancestors were caught and killed, and a good sect was torn apart.

I had to continue to shrink, and finally experienced the heyday of Gaozu destroying Qin, Emperor Wen Jing of the Han Dynasty, the ancestors sorted out the works completely, to the peaceful and prosperous era of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty thought that it was another opportunity, but encountered the scourge of witches, the ancestors learned from the pain, and would rather continue to shrink than lose the masterpiece.

However, when it came to his father's generation, the first master thought that even if he fought the risk of exterminating the faction, he had to promote the encyclopedia for the people and the country...... Whining...... Whining! ”

Seeing an old man and a young man supporting each other and crying bitterly, the two disciples of Liu Zisang and Zheng Xuan also cried inexplicably.

Then a cry spread from the small building, and more than 400 craftsmen and slaves who were eating immediately panicked when they heard this.

Once people have a good life, they will hold on to it and not let it slip away. The servants knew very well who had brought about the good days, and at this time the Lord was weeping bitterly, thinking that he would lose such a life, and that there was nothing more worthy of crying than this.

So the women and children wept, the men wiped their tears, and when one of them cried bitterly, a huge ensemble of cries began to play strangely.

Suddenly the birds in the mountains and forests flew in panic, the hidden guards rose in alarm, and even the fowl screamed in amazement, as if a great disaster was about to befall them.

The two initiators, who heard the loud cry, stopped crying and ran to the railing to look down.

Immediately stopped by the scene of more than 400 people crying.

"Xiaolang is fine!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked up in unison. Yile smiled awkwardly and shouted extremely irresponsibly:

"We don't have a book, sad and sad, what are you blind about, hurry up and eat, there is still a lot of work in the afternoon, and I will deduct your salary after delay."

Everyone heard it very clearly, and they all smirked in unison, they really didn't understand, there was just a book missing, what was there to be sad about. Xiao Lang reprimanded like this, proving that he was fine, so the crying ensemble came and went faster, and everyone started happily again.

A few teenagers who were going up the stairs were directly ignored by Yile and them, and Zhao Yun, who was not up or down, was stunned there with extremely wonderful expressions.

Zheng Xuan sighed, sat down slowly, and asked with a dead end:

"How much can be recovered?"

"Do your best, about half!" In order not to continue to expand the matter, Yile said against his will.

Then he added: "If Zheng Gong helps, most of them should be restored." ”

Zheng Xuan said with a look of disdain: "Thinking about it carefully, it has not been confirmed whether the encyclopedia you said exists, if there is really this book, why should the old man be calculated by you!" Boy, there are not many works left by our ancestors, and it is too difficult for modern Confucians to create books. ”

Yile smiled silently, wanting to arrange the guest room, let Zheng Xuan rest for a while, and then go to see Liu's workshop.

"Don't bother, take advantage of the fact that the sun is still early, let the old man continue to watch Liu's secret technique, otherwise the itching will be unbearable."

Yile led Zheng Xuan and the others through the inner house and walked towards the workshop to the west.

The yuba workshop has already begun to work, to be exact, already in shifts. Rows of pancakes are hung with these freshly pulled out yuba.

Yile broke a sun-dried yuba and handed it to Zheng Xuandao: "The food you ate like bean skin just now is yuba." ”

Zheng Xuan took the yuba, put it in his mouth and bit it gently, and found it crunchy and delicious.

"The beans are ground into a pulp and boiled, and when the soybean milk is cold and solidified, it becomes a bean curd, which is pulled up and hung on a bamboo pole to cool and dry. This yuba is also divided into three grades, the first five yuba is the first-class bamboo, relatively light, the color is white, the next is the second-class bamboo, the soybean milk body is more, the color is brown and yellow, and the last class is the sugar bamboo, which is named because of the sweetness, dark brown. ”

Zheng Xuan watched the process of the craftsman pulling the yuba very carefully, so he was about to pull down a piece of yuba, the craftsman smiled and signaled Zheng Xuan to wash his hands, and then instructed the position of the two hands.

Zheng Xuan, who finished pulling the yuba, laughed and said: "It looks very simple, but it's another thing to do it." ”

Yile smiled: "Zheng Gong is just misled by the inherent appearance of yuba, if this is the first yuba in the world, then the world will define yuba according to this appearance, because the yuba you see is pulled out by the kid, and the yuba in the kid's mind is another look." ”

Zheng Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, this way of thinking about things from the side is really refreshing. ”

Yile didn't want to discuss with a professional in a field he was not familiar with, and he had a masochistic tendency to bring humiliation to himself, so he pointed to the tofu workshop and said: "The tofu made in the previous workshop is also made of soy milk. ”

Zheng Xuan was really diverted: "Why is it also made of soy milk, and the scale of this tofu workshop is so small?" Just a few people? ”

"Zheng Gong didn't know that yuba is a dried product, and it can be stored for a long time after drying. Tofu, on the other hand, is a wet product that has a short shelf life and will become rancid overnight if it is not cooked. The tofu workshop only meets the needs of the area around Zhuozhou, so the scale is naturally much smaller. (To be continued, please collect)