【081】Make laba porridge
In fact, Zhou Yi's design is a bit like a combination of the Northeast Dakang iron and coal stove, which transports heat through iron pipes laid in the house, and discards are discharged outside the house through a chimney.
But even if it is like this, it can be regarded as Zhou Yi's painstaking efforts, when he came to the Great Song Dynasty, although he knew a lot, but he didn't know why, for example, fried tea, he went through many experiments, and once he directly poured the tea into the iron pot and reached in to flip it, and the result was a blister, and it took a long time to be considered successful. It's the same now, when he was a child, he was exposed to all kinds of coal stoves for heating in the countryside, so after seeing Zhang Zhong's charcoal basin, he thought about improving it.
To be honest, crossing without a gold finger is very tiring.
With workers, there is also a site, materials are readily available, and the high wages make everyone's enthusiasm very high, so it only took one day for the first set of equipment to be built, which was built according to Zhou Yi's residence, in order to serve as a test effect.
Iron pipes are laid on the ground, covered with a thin layer of earth, briquettes are added through a hole in one corner of the room, the heat of the combustion warms the air in the room, and the exhaust gases are discharged into the sky through a chimney, showing a column of smoke. Zhou Yi thinks that the era without environmental protection laws is actually quite good.
The family was crammed into this small room, and Zhou Yi ignited the briquettes produced by the coal factory with charcoal fire, and then threw them in, because the walls had ventilation holes, so there was no need to worry that they could not burn.
After a quarter of an hour, Zhou Yi could feel a hot breath from where he was standing, which was caused by the thick smoke passing through the pipe. So the smoke passed through the bed, and the whole bed was warmed up, and then the smoke circled around the pipe, and by the time it was discharged into the air, the heat had been exhausted.
After testing, the consumption of briquettes in one night is five, and the price of a briquette is only two cents, ten cents can sleep comfortably for a good night, and twenty cents can warm up all day, I believe that those rich people in the county will never refuse such a **.
Zhang Zhong is also very interested in this project now, in fact, not only him, everyone is paying attention, after all, there is such a big movement, everyone always wants to see something.
Zhou Yi told Zhang Zhong the results of his test, and Zhang Zhong immediately made a decision and installed this thing in every room of Zhang's mansion.
This is the first order, and even Zhang Zhong, as a shareholder, does not have the privilege of using it for free. Twenty sets of such equipment, each set of Zhou Yi is priced at ten yuan, and twenty sets are two hundred yuan. If all of them are calculated according to this, if there are fifty families in a big family like Qingshen County, it is 10,000 yuan, and then the coal consumed every day......
Zhou Yi couldn't calculate it for a while, but his perception told him that this was a big number, and it was a long-term deal, and it was a few months.
Advertisements about this kind of thing named Shengli brand home heating system began to be overwhelming, since Zhang Qing's newspaper came out, other workshops did not hesitate to follow up, but because most of them use engraving printing, the cycle is very long, and Zhang Qing is not a threat, and the other two shops that use movable type printing lack strange books such as "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and they cannot form a big climate. Zhou Yi also received invitations from some big families to create works for their newspapers, but Zhou Yi refused because he was busy with business.
First of all, the county commander Su Jiaming, he arrogantly demanded that all such systems be installed in his own house first, Zhou Yi had no choice but to list him as the first service target, and it took three days to erect more than a dozen chimneys in his house. What made Zhou Yi relieved was that he still paid the money and did not repay the debt.
Although Su Jiaming is for himself to sleep more comfortably, he is a county magistrate, and since he has installed it, the other people will definitely not lag behind whether it is for the sake of stammering or for actual needs. After all, they want to show an attitude, you are the boss, and we will follow whatever you do. If there is no such attitude, it is impossible for these big families to keep their wealth, after all, there are not many people in the family who are officials, and they have to rely on the protection of Su Jiaming's county order. Since ancient times, the people did not fight with officials, let alone the status of merchants, and even the status of farmers was not comparable to that of farmers.
Suddenly, there was a surge in orders for Shengli home heating systems, although Qingshen County is not a big place, but these orders are enough for Shengli Iron and Steel Mill to be busy.
Zhou Yi not only created a permanent employee system, but also a temporary employee system, which is treated like other employees, who can come over when they need to do things, and can leave at any time if they have other jobs.
In half a month, chimneys were erected on the roofs of every household in Qingshen County, and even many people in the suburbs installed them, these chimneys emitted smoke and dust into the sky, and the gray sky gave Zhou Yi the illusion of returning to the future.
"Hopefully, no one will cross over and take me back, after all, I polluted the skies of their ancestors." Zhou Yi prayed secretly in his heart.
December is the month of various sacrifices held from generation to generation, such as sacrificing to the king of the stove, because of the introduction and development of Buddhism, from the Tang Dynasty after the gradual determination of the eighth day of December as the Laba Festival, but at this time there is no Laba porridge.
Zhou Yi likes to eat laba porridge very much, and drinking a bowl of hot laba porridge in winter is both hungry and cold, which is really a rare delicacy. According to legend, Laba porridge is also called "Qibao Five-Flavor Porridge". It is to commemorate Yue Fei and Yue Pengju, pinch his fingers, Yue Fei, the national hero, is still a little kid, so Zhou Yi decided to do it himself.
On the morning of the seventh day of December, Zhou Yi took Zhou Sheng and Zhou Min to drive the carriage out, although Zhou's mansion is also located in a prosperous area, but there are many wine shops and tea shops in this area, and the purchase of daily necessities is still on another street.
In the carriage, Zhou Min asked, "Brother, why did God mysteriously bring us out?" ”
"Isn't it Laba today, I'm going to make something for everyone to eat, there are hundreds of people in the steel mill, everyone is happy and happy today." Zhou Yi said.
Zhou Min tilted his head and asked, "Hey, brother, didn't you say that you don't believe in Buddhism?" How can I live Laba. ”
"This section has nothing to do with the Buddha, it's just those old bald donkeys far-fetched, this kind of social moth, is a group of robbers, under the guise of saving the suffering and saving the suffering, eating and drinking for nothing, collecting money and collecting things, I can't wait to drive them all out of the Great Song Dynasty, let them harm others, how can they have their festivals."
Zhou Sheng originally wanted to say something, because he had always believed in these things, but then he was just about to say and swallowed the words back, since he was reprimanded by Zhou Yi last time, he had never said anything to Zhou Yi-for-tat.
When he arrived at the market, Zhou Yi didn't look at it, and directly moved those lotus seeds and rice into the carriage, and several vendors quickly sold out their things because of his appearance, and they could go home to rest, which made some of the surrounding vendors very envious.
At this time, some of the ingredients of the later generations had not yet appeared, and Zhou Yi also replaced them with other things, so he made up eight kinds for him, and then took them home to prepare to cook laba porridge.
The private restaurant is no longer open, but the house is still there, and Zhou Yi plans to use it in the future, and many people are asking him when he will be able to eat that kind of warm pot again.
Zhou Yi moved the large pot that was used to stew the base of the warm pot to the steel factory, set up a stove at the door, and began to boil Laba porridge. When those workers saw Zhou Yi, the eldest young master, and the shopkeeper personally cooking lunch for them, they were immediately grateful, and swore in their hearts that Zhang Zhong would be their reborn parents in the future, as long as it was his order, it would be no problem to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire.
If Zhou Yi knew that they still wanted these things in their hearts, they would have to laugh off their big teeth.
The flame burns, coal burns more easily than firewood, and the fire is more durable, since Zhou Yi invented this coal, Su Jiaming has ordered this thing to be protected as a trade secret, among which Zhou Yi's painstaking experiments on steps such as desulfurization, no one knows.
A large pot of ingredients stood next to the street, and Zhou Yi stirred it with a large wooden stick from time to time so that the materials could be fully integrated.
The heat is wrapped in a narrow aroma wafting around, and people passing by are curious to stop and watch, Zhou Yi has become a legend of Qingshen County, in everyone's minds, what he does is different, and can change everyone's cognition and living habits, but I don't know what he is going to do today.
Zhou Yi didn't care what these people thought, he concentrated on cooking Laba porridge, watching the contents gradually become sticky, and he was more careful.
After a full hour and a half, a whole pot of laba porridge can be considered to be ready, although the appearance is not good, but the aroma is tangy, it is very greedy.
Zhou Yi is not stingy, the onlookers present have a share, but the container is brought, and you can come and eat if you want to eat. At the same time, it was announced that the steel mill would be on holiday, and the group would come over to eat laba porridge.
I ate a little bit by myself, and it tasted pretty good, and I was very satisfied with my success this time. Zhou Min didn't care about his image as a girl at all, holding a big bowl and drinking it next to him, not to mention the workers who had been working for half a day, Zhou Yi even saw that Tie Niu actually brought a small bucket from home, which made him instantly worry about whether this pot was enough to eat.
It only took a quarter of an hour for Zhou Yi's worries to become a reality, a large pot of laba porridge was scooped into the sky, surrounded by a group of unfinished people.
Zhou Yi had no choice but to start cooking the second pot of laba porridge.
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