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As soon as Zhu Xia raised his head, six pairs of eyes stared at him directly, with anticipation in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Well, no, there was also a pair of dog eyes staring at him, Zhu Xia turned his head to see that the steak on the plate was gone, clean as if it had been washed.

"Ahem, it tastes a little weird, and I'm not used to eating it. Pour some broth for Blackie. Lone is still this chestnut chicken soup, helping Lone find chicken legs and chicken wings. Zhu Xia opened the deer whip without moving, took a piece of chestnut, blew away the hot air and chewed it.

"Your Majesty, why don't you eat a piece? Just one piece, the slave has been cooking for a long time, and it is delicious! Xi'er and Ci'er glanced at each other, each holding a piece of deer whip with the intention of stuffing it into Zhu Xia's mouth.

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Guizi suddenly hurriedly called outside.

Zhu Xia suddenly stood up as if he had a spring installed, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Guizi is in such a hurry, there must be something big, you eat, don't wait for me." After speaking, he hurriedly walked out, as if there was some desolate beast chasing after him.

Xiao Guizi saw Zhu Xia come out, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the Fushou ointment you ordered has been prepared!"

"Huh? Duck fillet ready? Zhu Xia was stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Has anyone ever touched the Fushou ointment?"

"You have ordered, they naturally dare not touch it, I hope you can transfer some slaves to experiment with the effect of Fushou ointment." Xiao Guizi hurriedly said.

"Let's go!" Zhu Xia left the Autumn Moon Pavilion in a hurry, and soon after he walked out, he noticed something, turned his head to look, and found that Xiao Hei was running hard, and his tail was shaking out of the afterimage, and when he saw Zhu Xia stop, he immediately caught up and circled around Zhu Xia's legs.

"......" Zhuxia bent down, picked it up, and continued to hurry.

Zhu Xia set up a Fushou Yuan in the military workshop, an institution specially responsible for making Fushou paste, and on the way to Zhuxia, he transferred ten Japanese people to go together.

Fushou paste, the color is a bit like the color of chocolate, one by one, after being dried, flattened with a machine, divided into small pieces, when you want to smoke, put it into the mouth of the cigarette gourd of the smoking gun, and then rely on the duck lamp to smoke the smoke.

Zhu Xia was holding a thin piece of chocolate-like in his hand at this moment, square, with the length of the little finger, the width of the thumb, and the thickness of half a centimeter, wrapped in a piece of paper.

Bongs and duck lamps are also ready.

Ten widows, one for each of them, and after they had finished filling them, they handed them to lie down and smoked on the duck lamp.

The ten Japanese people were still a little apprehensive at first, but it was the first bite of sucking, the whole person was in a trance, fluttering, I don't know where I was, so a small piece of Fushou ointment, I couldn't suck it for long, it looked like it was finished in five or six minutes, and after sucking, the whole person was full of energy, and the whole person behaved and exuded a kind of confidence.

"Ask them, how do you feel?" Zhu Xia asked nervously.

The translator on the side asked for a while, and then said to Zhu Xia: "They said that he feels better than ever, he can remember a lot of previous things, and his mind is clear."

Zhu Xia nodded and said, "Test the addiction of Fushou cream."

The ten people were locked up in separate rooms and began to observe the effect of the Fushou ointment on them, the degree of addiction.

For an hour, the Japanese did not react much.

For two hours, the Japanese had a pronounced agitation reaction.

At three hours, the Japanese began to ask if they could give them some ointment.

Of course, at this time, the Japanese people are not particularly addicted, there is something delicious, and I want to eat a little more.

Zhu Xia transported the Rong horses to Jeju Island, and began to arrange manpower, numbering the horses, and using the excellent horses as stallions for the Rong horse reserve.

At the same time, the protection of the opium growing area was improved, and everyone entering the plantation had to strip naked, change into a set of internal clothes, and come out in the same way, and the duck chips were not allowed to have any possibility of outflow, and 300 soldiers were stationed.

When Zhu Xia returned to Han County again, about to check on the situation of the ten Japanese people, he found that the ten Japanese people were begging outside the door, begging for more duck slices, and even worse, hammering the iron door with a tyrannical expression.

"What's the situation?"

"We gave them another cigarette last night, this morning, and at noon, and found that their addiction increased exponentially." The person in charge of Fushouyuan said with a somewhat embarrassed face, he almost couldn't resist smoking during this period, and he shuddered at the moment.

The harm of duck slices, the scourge is not a person, but a family, and even the whole nation, before the Zhuxia crossing, a classmate's uncle became addicted to drugs, and finally had no money to buy, from the beginning of stealing money, to robbing money, and finally killing people and seizing money.

The harm of duck slices can be seen.

"How are they feeling now? Asked? Zhu Xia asked.

"I asked, and it has been recorded, although there are some differences from person to person, but they are similar, they all feel as if something is scratching in their hearts, and their whole body is very uncomfortable, and they want to take another breath." The person in charge nodded in response.

"Well, continue the experiment, and the Lone Society will send another ninety people to continue to accumulate and verify." When Zhu Xia heard this, he couldn't imagine what it was like, duck slices were too poisonous, but for the sake of the great cause, some ninth-rate methods could not be used.

"By the way, how much Fushou paste can be produced every year now?"

"A thousand acres, you can produce 200,000 copies, and there are a lot of poppy husks, what should we do with these husks? There is also the need to expand the planting area. ”

"Expand to five thousand acres! As for the poppy husk, I have arrangements for its whereabouts. As for the share of Fukuju ointment, 100,000 copies were given to the Toyotomi and Tokugawa banners, which were sold to Wajima in exchange for gold, silver, grain, or various minerals.

The other 100,000 copies will be handed over to the Taihao Department for agent sales, in exchange for excellent horse breeds, or slaves of Donghu and Xiongnu, and the lonely horse farm is lacking slaves who are good at raising horses! Or wolves, cattle and sheep or the like, barely enough. ”

Selling Fushou paste on this day, this is called the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, when selling Fushou paste on this day in the land of China, grabbing wealth at the same time, the intention is to destroy the Chinese nation, and its heart is sinister. He deserves it at the moment.

As for the poppy husk, no, it just so happened that Penglai Mall opened, how to say, I also want the people of Qingzhou to taste the flavor of my Han country, and the starting price is one gold! In this way, it is only for those wealthy families.

Of course, no matter what, Fushou Paste will never appear in the world, even if he is a big family, even if they are the enemies of Zhuxia, no matter how hateful they are, Zhuxia will not sell a trace of Fushou Cream.

There are only poppy husks, which are less harmful and used to grab wealth.

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