The penicillin experiment was successful, which was in Mao Yulong's ears, it was great news, and he didn't care about washing, he ran directly to the temporary pigsty, and when he came closer, he saw the little pig wagging his little tail, limping around looking for food, and he was alive.

Grabbed this guy, opened yesterday's gauze, and carefully observed the wound, which turned out to be completely red and swollen, which made Mao Fu and the little fat man surprised. They all knew that with yesterday's pig wound, it would not have been possible to go down so quickly.

At that time, Mao Fu asked tentatively: "Young Master of the East Family, what kind of panacea did you use for this little pig yesterday?" How miraculous is it? ”

Mao Yulong said regretfully: "Actually, I should know this result, I have to waste it on this pig, and the result is that half of the gold is gone, it's really a pity, it's a pity." ”

"What? Half a tael of gold? Just yesterday's little bit of yours was worth half a tael of gold? Brother, you're not fooling me, are you? ”

Mao Yulong restored the bandaged wound to the piglet, and said: "If my things are used on pigs, it is worthless, if it is used on willows and tuberculosis, and the medicine is used to get rid of the disease, not to mention half a tael of gold, just take a little, I want him a tael of gold, I think those patients will also flock to it." ”

The little fat man, of course, didn't know about the pain and despair of those merry seeds and the flower willow venereal disease, but as a housekeeper, Mao Fu, who was in charge of walking outside, knew it, and asked in surprise: "Young master of the owner, can this medicine of yours really cure those stubborn diseases?" ”

Clapping his hands, admiring his clumsy bandaging skills, fortunately the pig would not protest, so he replied satisfiedly: "I promise that the medicine will cure the disease." ”

At this time, Mao Fu shivered into yellow leaves in the autumn wind, and he usually had sharp teeth, but at this time he was already inarticulate: "If this is the case, we will make money every day, it is definitely not a dream." ”

In this era, the literati are proud to be able to linger in the flower streets and willow alleys and win the favor of the prostitutes. And when they do those merry and happy things, they don't have the kind of hygienic habits of later generations, so the epidemic of this era is already a common phenomenon. Of course, the famous doctors from all over Langzhong have also played the method of ancestral secret recipes, but to be honest, the effect is mostly psychological comfort. Just think about it, even in the palace where the world's famous doctors are gathered, a certain famous emperor died because of this disease, which shows how widespread and tricky this disease is.

"If you live in that era, as long as you save that emperor, you can completely realize all your plans? You say that the emperors of the Ming Empire are all unreliable, why don't they come out with a flower willow disease? ”

Then he said to Mao Fu, who was already excited: "Don't be too optimistic about anything, my medicine has a complex process and limited output, and it will take a very long time to really achieve daily progress." ”

Mao Fu nodded his head like a rattle: "What the young master of the owner said is that scarcity is expensive, even if we can produce in large quantities, we must control it within a certain range." Otherwise, it is all over the street, that is, the price of radish and cabbage. In his usual thinking, whatever is precious must be scarce. Such a precious thing, even if it can be produced more, the quantity must be controlled.

He misunderstood Mao Yulong's idea this time, Daming has a population of 100 million trillion yuan, and the market demand is very huge when using this excellent anti-inflammatory thing. It has begun to slowly appear in the troubled times, a battle, only a few thousand people really died on the battlefield, and died on the wound inflammation on the wound, directly on the battlefield more than ten times, and these wounded soldiers, but is the core of the entire army, as the so-called veteran can replace ten recruits, if a battle, can survive, the vast majority of veterans, then the next battle, they are almost invincible in the world.

To be honest, the Ming army was rotten, but there was still a certain degree of discipline and organization compared to those rogues who put down their hoes and picked up sticks. This era is just an era that is worse than rotten, not rotten, but only worse. Throughout history, an army can become stronger and stronger, experience is one thing, and the main thing is that there are more and more veterans left after several battles, which is the so-called, the army is not afraid of losing the war, and the most afraid is to be fought a war of annihilation.

After losing the battle, those veterans who have fought have experience and a mentality of contempt for life and death, and one can go to the battlefield to top ten, but once the war of annihilation is fought, that is to say, there is no chance to gain experience.

This is the case in the first battle of Salhu in the Ming Dynasty, and relative to their Guanning Iron Cavalry, every time they are defeated, the vast majority of the generals and colonels run out, so they have fought with the Manchu Qing for more than ten or 20 years.

The little fat man grabbed Mao Yulong's hand tightly at this time: "You said that your gold-like medicine was made from your steamed rice dumplings?" ”

At this time, Mao Fu immediately interrupted the topic of the original organization: "The prince of the world can't talk nonsense, this medicine is the young master of our owner's family, and he got the guidance of the gods and goddesses to have this precious thing, you must not talk nonsense." ”

This is really the food whose meal is talking to whom, originally this Mao Fu should be called Zhang Fu, a third-class housekeeper in the British Mansion, at this time was given to Mao Yulong by the British Prince, at this time, what he said was obviously biased towards the current master.

Mao Yulong admired the most simple and direct sales methods of the ancients, so he said solemnly to the little fat man: "Mao Fu is right, my medicine is indeed pointed out by the gods, for example, those steamed buns leftover rice paste, which are all after I opened the light for them, or you can get some out according to my method, you will definitely not be able to cure the disease, kill a few people, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

Then he solemnly instructed Mao Fu: "Remember next time, if anyone dares to use my things again, he will discount his legs." ”

Mao Fu asked Ai Ai, "Is Xiao Huang also included?" ”

Mao Yulong sighed in frustration: "If you dare to break his leg, I guess you can be crippled." ”

The experiment was successful, and there was a pure original seed, of course, the whole family gardener was mobilized to start cultivating a large area.

The man began to move out the stupid pots and pots, the maid began to boil porridge and cook steamed buns, and the whole Mao Mansion immediately launched a large-scale production movement, which only took half a day, and the whole house was full of all kinds of jars and jars.

A group of men led by Mao Fu, holding sticks, began to be on guard like a great enemy, Xiao Huang was also stuffed with a bone in the mouth of the old lady at this time, with the existence of bones, this became his favorite, and no longer ignored anything else that could be eaten and eaten in the future, pouting his little ass all day long digging holes in the corner of the wall, and then burying this bone. Then run to the old lady's eyes, spit out the tender little tongue, continue to beg, if the old lady does not give, immediately rush to those experimental steamed buns or gruel, and then threaten to demonstrate to the old lady, and then he continues to get a meat bone, and then he continues to dig around to bury it, so happy.