Chapter 164, slip of the tongue
"I'm Gongsun Sheng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info They call me Mr. Gongsun. ”
Brother Sun sat opposite Uncle Xiao and greeted him.
Seeing that the other party looked indifferent, he added, "Izumo Dragon brand kimchi, I made it." King Xiao of Xijin Mansion attaches great importance to this matter. ”
Hearing this last sentence, Uncle Xiao was finally moved.
"Mr. Gongsun's kimchi is indeed a good thing."
Uncle Xiao said this earnestly.
Then there was no more squeaking.
Although the Khitan and Xi people are more honest and honest. However, no matter how honest and honest people are, people who come all the way to be spies will not be reckless in making simple conversations with strangers.
Sun Shengli finally found the right entry point. Speaking of Xiao Qian's attention to kimchi, the relationship between Mr. Gongsun and the Xi clan is really not an outsider.
However, Xiao Lipo still maintained a cautious attitude.
From the outside, it looks like I'm ignoring it.
After all, this Mr. Gongsun is a speculator from all directions. His Iruyun Dragon kimchi sold well in the Khitan, Jurchen, Goryeo, and Great Song Dynasty. No matter which group of forces it is, it can have some relationship. So Xiao Lipo had to guard against him.
The Great Liao and the Great Song Dynasty have always been allies. Yang Ye has been dead for more than a hundred years. Nowadays, the Khitan people do not hold much grudges against the Song people.
But Xiao Lipo came to the outskirts of Tokyo this time, not as an upright envoy to the Great Song Dynasty as a state dignitary. He was in the name of a Hebei merchant and entered the Song Realm privately.
He is currently using a fake passport.
The trade between Song and Liao was prosperous, and the relations between the two countries were harmonious. Xiao Lipo was not worried that the Great Song Dynasty inspectors, criminal officers, or envoys of the Imperial City Department would come to arrest an illegal immigrant like him.
But it's better to keep a low profile as much as possible.
After all, if you go to the outskirts of the imperial capital of the Song people with a fake license, once you are exposed, your face is not so good-looking.
After all, the Xiao family of Xijin Mansion is not the real Xiao of the Khitan, but just the fake Xiao of Xi Chong. The old man's waist board is not as tough as Zhen Xiao.
So Xiao Lipo expressed his attitude very measuredly: My nephew, King Xiao, attaches great importance to your kimchi. I was also very polite to Mr. Gongsun. But it's just about kimchi. I'm not going to tell you everything because of kimchi.
So Xiao Lipo was silent.
Sun Shengli is not good at dealing with this kind of literary and crepe social scene. I thought to myself, you, a barbarian nation surnamed Xiao, what kind of aristocratic demeanor do you pretend to be with me.
simply put aside the red tape of pretending to be forced, and in the style of a barbarian nation, he opened the window and said something bright:
"Xiao Mapo, right? You're from Wutai Mountain, right? You also have a set of pickled turnips. I'd like to share with you some of my thoughts on this. I need to know your latest progress in this regard. Of course, I will not teach you to suffer, I will reward it as appropriate. I will share with you some advanced fermentation techniques. ”
Gongsun Sheng's talent is focused on cultivating yeast mastery.
He really didn't plan to let Old Man Xiao suffer. As a modern person, I don't care about taking advantage of the ancients.
At this moment, Sun Shengli is eager to complete his main task, which is the fourth form of plant essence extraction: natural plant cell wall penetration and active enzyme cell extraction.
The simplest understanding of such a lofty biochemical concept is that in the process of pickling radish pickles, the cell wall of radish filters and separates hydrated chloride ions, sodium hydrate ions, and hydrated sulfate ions.
Principle or something, Sun Shengli thought to himself that he could not understand such a complex scientific mystery. Do more experiments, do more comparisons and summaries, and know the final answer.
Sun Shengli's thinking is: For example, I can't calculate the cubic formula. But I can summarize it in a tabular way, 1 open to the third is equal to 1, and 27 to the third power is equal to 3. So, what is the cubic of 2-26 open? I don't have a formula, but I can try and summarize it little by little.
For example, the cubic of 2 is 8.
The power of 2.2 is 10.648.
This is very easy to calculate, just multiply it with pen and paper. Even if you don't have a pencil, you can use chopsticks to perform calculations on the sand.
Therefore, for those who can't open the cubic square, a little more diligent, and a little more horses under his command, you can also use such a stupid method to make an exhaustive list. A table of cubic numbers of all commonly used constants is obtained.
For the problem of plant cell wall penetration and active enzyme cell extraction, Sun Shengli is in a fog.
But he plans to use such a stupid method to save up a detailed experimental data sheet.
This is not a task that can be done by one person! This task is not difficult, isn't it to let each kimchi apprentice make pickled radish once according to different brine concentrations. Then record in detail the differences between each result. This task is not difficult at all. It just takes a lot of manpower.
The appearance of Old Man Xiao made Sun Shengli see hope.
It seems that this uncle of King Xiao can help more than Wu Dalang? Sun Shengli's mind was lively, and he couldn't help but want to use the human resources in the hands of this barbarian master. If King Xiao's clan uncle can help me complete a lot of basic experimental work required for the fourth type task, then I can teach him one of the first, second, and third forms at random, and he will earn a lot of money. So this is not an illegal request made by our brother Sun. He actually came to give benefits to Old Man Xiao.
The first three types of plant essence extraction, each of which is a very profitable golden finger.
Wet steaming is suitable for distilling jasmine essential oil and geranium essence. Dry steaming is suitable for extracting lavender and rosemary extracts. The oil infiltration method is suitable for extracting rose essential oil, which the royal aristocracy eagerly bought at a high price.
There are no roses in these years, and roses are earth roses. It was not until the Age of Discovery, when Europeans brought Chinese roses to Europe to cultivate, that they could breed roses, a genetic mutant species of the Rosaceae family.
Let this old man Xiao learn the preparation method of rose essential oil, and it will not harm my Song. This is simply a luxury industry without any strategic value. Any royal family indulging in a life of luxury and pleasure will have a much lower combat effectiveness.
Therefore, our brother Sun decided to use this extremely profitable rose essential oil extraction technique in exchange for the joining and help of the Xiao Buddha of Wutai Mountain.
Economically, Brother Sun is also worthy of his barbarian friends, and Old Man Xiao has made a lot of money.
From the perspective of national interests, this transaction is extremely beneficial to the Great Song Dynasty.
The Great Song Dynasty was able to spend less money on court spices, in exchange for refined salt, which was more beneficial to health, and the strategic by-products of refined salt: refined miscanthus nitrate and refined fire salt.
In the public and private, in the Songjiang Group, in the Song's catering, in the Great Song Dynasty, in the Xi Xianbei friends, this cooperation is the result of many parties. Obviously it's a win-win, a win-win-win, a win-win-win-four.
Once this idea pops out of our Brother Sun's mind, he can no longer suppress it. Sun Shengli couldn't help but praise his wit angrily: Nima's idea is really perfect!
The king of the six tribes of Xi Chong, the uncle of the chief of the soldiers and horses of Xijin Mansion, must be a horse boy like a cloud.
The place of Wutai Mountain happens to be a famous Buddhist college with a rather academic atmosphere.
The Taoist College is already very sure that it is the Ancient University of Chemical Engineering, and Sun Shengli thought that the Buddhist College should be similar.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Xiao refused to accept the kindness sent by Mr. Gongsun.
"I'm Xiao Lipo! It's not a mapo! ”
The old man frowned, glared at Gongsun Daoren, and looked a little unhappy.
"Alright! Xiao Lipo. I apologize for a slip of the tongue. ”
Our brother Sun is a kind person, and the mapo tofu in later generations is very famous and often on his lips. I haven't heard of my mother-in-law or anything, and I feel very twisted. So the subconscious made trouble, and as soon as he said it, he gave others Shun Xiao Mapo.
This really should be apologized for.
It's rude to call someone else's name wrong.
My big flower family has always been a country of civilization and etiquette, but I don't dare to be despised by my buddies of other nationalities because of such a trivial matter.
However, Old Man Xiao doesn't seem to intend to forgive our brother Sun, such an obviously unintentional slip of the tongue.
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