Chapter 95 is a trick
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Zheng Qian got up early to get those strange silver skills, first of all, it was relatively simple to distill liquor, get a steamer and plug in a bamboo tube, the steps of distilling liquor were still much simpler than cakes, Zheng Qian put the mobile phone on the table and strictly copied the steps downloaded on the mobile phone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zheng Qian was not idle when he was cooking the wine, he put half of the cut pears on the juicer that was converted from a stool, and pressed down so hard that the pears were flattened and the pear water flowed from the stool into the wooden basin under the stool.
This ancient juicer can be said to be relatively convenient and durable.
In the morning, Zheng Qian studied this little thing, distilled spirits and fruit juices, and these juices can be fermented and refrigerated to become fruit wine.
Mulan usually sleeps, and the heroine will sleep to pass the time whenever she is bored. Zheng Qian instructed Mulan, wake up and remember to practice with mp7, but remember to save some use, Zheng Qian always felt that his wife Mulan seemed to have something to do with him.
Zheng Qian drank a few sips of pear juice and distilled spirit, and felt pretty good, and the distilled liquor instantly heated up from more than 20 degrees to about 40 or 50 degrees, but the volume was also greatly reduced, and he drank wine that was not known how many times stronger than the wine of this era, but he still needed to find a few experiments.
In the morning, Mao Xing bought twelve men with strong bodies and relatively cheap prices, men in this era are two to three times more expensive than women, and a man with a strong body who has practiced a few tricks is even almost four or five times more expensive, which is equivalent to selling a beautiful woman in a hundred miles at the same price, but Zheng Qian can't let women run to do the work of digging pits or something, which is too unsympathetic.
Niu Fusheng took eight strong men to dig a pit, and after digging the pit, he threw stone bricks on it, and fixed an iron railing when he dug under the wall.
A bearded man in his thirties took a sip of distilled liquor, and immediately felt that it was different from the water wine in his twenties bought on the market, after all, it was nearly a generation higher than the water wine in his twenties, and there was a warm feeling in his stomach, and the bearded man shook his head incredulously: "Master, this wine is actually very different from the one bought on the market, and the taste is much stronger, but this is the wine that men drink!" β
"And how much do you think this wine can sell for?"
"Don't dare to deceive the master, I'm willing to buy as much as I want, if I have money!"
"Haha!"
Seeing that everyone was full of praise, Zheng Qian also felt a little inflated, Zheng Qian carried half a bucket of a simple cocktail mixed with grape juice and pear juice, two kinds of juice and boiled wine, so that everyone could taste it one after another, and it was difficult for several men to keep calm after drinking this boiled wine mixed with fruit juice. First of all, the high purity of the distilled liquor provides a good foundation for this cocktail, and the wine is a treasure enjoyed by the rich and noble family, it is said that there is a local tyrant surnamed Meng who bribed the eunuch Zhang Rang to become a state pastor with a cup of wine, although the pear is a relatively common fruit, but it is also refreshing and delicious, and the three mixtures can definitely be said to be treasures.
It's just that the juice is not fruit wine after all, and the taste has always been checked, and Zheng Qian is not very accustomed to drinking it.
After drinking this cocktail, the eyes of several strong men widened incredulously, they had only drunk water and white wine, and he had ever drunk this cocktail mixed with many fruit juices.
"Master, you are really a genius, and your future will be limitless!" One of the strong men with a pointed chin and yellow muscles turned his eyes, and ran behind Zheng Qian to beat Zheng Qian's back: "If this hand leaks out, it will be amazing, I don't know how many princes and nobles don't know how many rich people have succumbed to this barrel of wine, oops, look at the face of the lord It is the appearance of great wealth and nobility, don't believe it, if the lord does not become the richest businessman in the future, I dare to protect my life!" β
"That's it, if I don't become the richest man in the country, then I'll kill you!"
"Say it, say it......"
The other strong men laughed at it, and let you slap the ass indiscriminately, and now you will lose your life, but they know that it is reasonable and legal for the master to want to kill him.
Of course, Zheng Qian does not like unreliable people, but this person has some special in this group of people, Mao Xing said that this person has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he didn't ask for a penny when he signed a contract to sell his body, just ask Zheng Qian to give him a place to live, give him a few full meals, and don't let him wander on the street. In fact, there are some homeless people on the street who can take them in, but their physique is generally very poor, and these long hours of labor not only work quickly, but also do some high-intensity physical work.
This homeless man had to rest four or five times in the morning with sweaty profuseness, and was often scolded by the rest of the strong men, because he was afraid that Zheng Qian would think that he was unqualified and kicked out or beaten violently, so he found the right time to go up and slap the sycophants.
According to Zheng Qian's thoughts, this kind of person is not useless, at least it is very accurate to look at people's faces and find the right time.
"What's your name?"
"Back to the master, the minion's name is Chen Tao, but the master can call me anything if he wants......"
"You don't have to dig a trench in the afternoon, you can follow me, you pick those soybeans and ferment them."
"I know, I must be willing to work hard, and it is only natural to pay my life for the master at a critical moment!"
In the center of the manor, far away from Zheng Qian's manor, there lives an idle old prince, this is the only prince in the sky, and it is also an imperial uncle who even the former Qin Heavenly King Fu Jian is extremely respectful, due to the emptiness of the treasury caused by the perennial conquest of the former Qin, and many literati and scholars refuse to enter the court as officials, and some people are even ashamed of being officials, so the former Qin is not only short of money but also has a large number of official positions and titles vacant, so with Fu Jian's connivance and even support, many officials and lords are buying and selling officials, of course, Fu Jian is also getting huge benefits from itGenerally, Fu Jian extracts seventy or eighty percent of the benefits according to his official position.
This old prince in the middle of the sky replaced Fu Jian to buy officials in the sky, but important positions cannot be sold, and official positions above the fifth grade cannot be sold.
The old prince's palace and the state minister's mansion are almost the two largest mansions in the sky, and the prince's mansion is even twice the size of Zheng Qian's mansion.
And at the pavilion next to the rockery fountain, the old prince and Zheng Qian's new apprentice Wang Xianzhi are playing a game of Go, and there are four slaves with beautiful faces and straight bodies standing respectfully behind them.
The old prince sat on the Taishi chair improperly and bit a grape in his mouth: "Xianzhi, when will your master come, this king is impatient to wait......"
made an appointment to meet at noon, and the sun was west at three o'clock in the afternoon, which made Wang Xianzhi a little embarrassed: "My master is a strange person in the world, and recently he is making some gadgets and wants to open a store to make money. β
"It's okay, it's okay, I have nothing to do all day, as long as this person is fun, it's worth waiting for a long time!" The old prince took the paper airplane that Zheng Qian folded on the boat and couldn't put it down, last night Wang Xianzhi brought it and played for a night, and asked the new master who turned out to be from Wang Xianzhi, Wang Xianzhi was already a great writer in the world, and he was even more curious about his master, so he ordered Wang Xianzhi to invite his master to come to the house for a talk.
"Isn't this coming?"
"Him?"
When the old prince saw that he was a young man in his twenties who was brought by a slave, he was first surprised that Wang Xianzhi's teacher was so young, and then he saw that as Wang Xianzhi said, he was dressed in gray cloth and had no belt in his belt, and he did not carry a paper fan behind his back.
The old prince couldn't help but think in his heart when he saw it, sure enough, strange people just don't take the road of ordinary people, and the peace of Zheng Qian is even higher.
"Teacher!"
Wang Xianzhi also abides by some basic teacher-student understanding, and when he saw Zheng Qian coming to the pavilion, he stood up and bowed to Zheng Qianqian, and Zheng Qian also nodded at Wang Xianzhi.
When the old prince saw Zheng Qian coming, he immediately raised his face, after all, Zheng came for two or three hours the night before without giving him a little color, and he couldn't say anything: "You are Wang Xianzhi's master Zheng Qian, it's not very good, what kind of bullshit poem did you write "Silent Night Thoughts"!" β
"Lord, there is a reason why I am late, because I am preparing a meeting gift for the old prince...... Zheng Qian took out the two small Tan wines strung with ropes behind his back.
"I don't have any old wine in my palace, do you want to fool the sin of disrespect with the two jars of wine, don't leave today without explanation, there are many empty prisons in the palace?" Seeing the old prince with wine, his eyes lit up, but when he thought of the previous disrespect, he turned his face again, and he looked at how this strange man solved today's problems.
"I dare to say, if the prince drinks these two jars of wine, he will think that the old wine in your house is rubbish!"
"Fart!"
"Whether I'm farting or not, the prince will naturally know after drinking these two jars of wine!"
"Okay, then I want to see if you are an immortal drink, making you so arrogant!"
However, when the prince's hand picked up one of the jars of wine, he was pressed down by Zheng Qian: "Prince, I can't suffer an injustice, so I want to make an agreement with the prince, if the prince thinks this wine is delicious, I will keep this glass of wine, and the prince must also admit that this wine is worth it, if the prince thinks it is not good, I am also willing to go to prison, but I will also drop this wine on the spot, since it is not delicious, it will not dirty the eyes of the prince!" β
"Well, the king wants to taste him!" The old prince couldn't wait to open one of the jars of wine, obviously this old prince's personality is not rigid. After opening it, the old prince saw that there was some light red and laughed disdainfully, it turned out to be just wine, wine is time-consuming and laborious to make, and grapes are even rarer, no wonder this so-called strange man is so confident, but if he has never drunk wine, it will be ridiculous: "It's just wine, then you can drop it!" β
"If this wine can speak, if you call it wine, it will say that you underestimate it!"
The old prince glared at Zheng Qian, took a small sip of Zheng Qian's five fruits according to a certain proportion of the cocktail, and felt that a variety of fruits and an extremely strong aroma of wine emanated in his mouth, the taste was unheard of and never seen before.
This wine is really wonderful, it is like a fairy wine, but since this wine is so delicious, why have I never heard of it, is it really from the hand of the person in front of me, so this person really has two times, but the prince admitted in his heart but his mouth was hard: "That is, it is average!" β
"Since it's a handful, then ...... according to the previous agreement"
As soon as he heard that Zheng Qian was really going to drop this wine, the old prince was so frightened that he hurriedly snatched the wine and hugged it in his arms, ordinary people naturally didn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of him, but this person acted so strangely, maybe it was possible to snatch it and fall, and the old prince didn't have any discipline, so he immediately changed his words: "It's delicious!" β
Zheng Qian felt a little funny when he looked at a dignified prince, but he still remembered the serious thing he had come here today: "Lord, I heard that you have some official positions here to sell, and I also heard that there is a person who has exchanged the undefeated cricket king for a seven-rank official with you, right?" β
"Why, you also have a stronger cricket king to exchange for a seven-rank petty official?"
"The Cricket King doesn't have one, but I want to buy a bigger official ......."
"My biggest official here is Wupin, and the price is a uniform price of five hundred taels of gold, if you can afford it, I don't recommend letting you pick an idle position in this official position, but one has no money, and the other has no authority, but you can enjoy some specific rights of the imperial court." The prince looked at Zheng Qian's gray cloth clothes, his hands shrunk into the wide sleeves like a skirt, he looked poor and sour, plus this literati and ink writer's purse was cleaner than his face, he must have no money, in order to embarrass Zheng Qian, the prince deliberately came up with an idea: "I can lend it to you, but you have to exchange it for me an extra ten taels of gold a day, or you bring me a three-day footbath, I can give you free!" β
"No, no, the five products are too small, and the ministers in charge of the carriage and miscellaneous affairs for the Heavenly King are all first-class products, and I must at least have a knighthood!"
"It's not a small tone, I can't care about it, you can go and ask the Heavenly King, but I want to see how much money you can pay?"
"I don't pay for it, I exchange things, I divide three toothbrushes, lighters, and small mirrors into three parts, one for each of the three princes, one for the king, and one for the prime minister." Zheng Qian took out the small three things he planned to sell from his sleeve and handed them to the prince: "This toothbrush is for the convenience of brushing teeth, this lighter is for making fire, and this mirror is used for tidying up the appearance, which is much more convenient than what we use, but it is a strange product now, and it is estimated that it will not be tomorrow." β
"This ......"
The prince was surprised to take three groceries, the four originally expressionless slaves and maids also looked curious, the toothbrush prince looked at it curiously and found that it would be more convenient to use this thing with some salt particles or something, and the small mirror prince was also surprised to find that he actually illuminated himself so clearly, if it is a mortal thing, it is more practical to say that it is a fairy thing, and finally when Zheng Qian gave the lighter to the prince for experimentation, the prince couldn't sit still at all.
The three groceries Wang Ye was amazed, and made all kinds of grinning facial expressions to himself in that mirror, this thing is simply amazing, this mirror is like another self in it, this lighter is even more exquisite, how did it come out of the fire.
And Wang Xianzhi and those slaves and maids were also shocked.
I didn't expect the teacher to have this kind of thing, and sure enough, I worshipped the right teacher, and the teacher is really a well-deserved strange person!
"Listen to what you mean, there are still a lot of these things, if there are only these three copies, then maybe there are strange goods to live in, and it is not impossible for the king of heaven to give you an idle little title, anyway, idle is idle, but too many people use it and it is not very valuable, right?"
"Don't worry, this is not the ...... at the bottom of the box"
Zheng Qian still has mp3 and mp4 not taken out,mp3 Zheng Qian mostly download some ancient musical instruments such as guzheng songs,There are also some Peking Opera duo turn or something opera songs,Zheng Qian didn't bring himself fifty mp3 download pop songs and modern music,Zheng Qian is not stupid,If these people have heard enough of pop songs and want to download pop songs, can't they still add money to download them?,Zheng Qian will still do this businessγ
As for mp4, Zheng Qian was afraid that people in this era would be difficult to accept, so he brought twenty of them, and the rest were sold in other planes.
mp4 in Zheng Qian put some modern films and some TV series on the theme of the Three Kingdoms, and some scientific documentaries, the novel only has some ancient poetry collections and some essays before this era, Zheng Qian is not so stupid to download 300 Tang poems and some things from later generations.
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Wang Ye and Wang Xian heard that there are more powerful things, these three things are shocking enough, but I didn't expect that there are even more shocking things to haunt. Both of them were fully mentally prepared, so as not to be shocked by what was next, and the difficulty of breathing and brain necrosis suddenly sat on the ground and rattled.
Zheng Qian first took out a sample of mp4, mp4 has the function of mp3, if the emperor knows that there is mp4, he will be like he wants, to be honest, Zheng Qian is not too willing to deal with the emperor at all, but if he makes a fortune, the emperor will not know whether it will be or not.
Zheng Qian opened the mp4 and put a video casually, and saw that the faces of the old prince and Wang Xianzhi suddenly changed a lot, the two of them looked at the mp4 in a daze, and their hearts were blank, and suddenly "Peng" A sound of the old prince trembled and stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him was also because the prince got up too quickly and leaned back, and those slaves and maids didn't help the prince up when they saw this situation, and their bodies trembled, and their faces were pale.
Even Zheng Qian's disciple Wang Xianzhi retreated step by step, wanting to stay away from Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian didn't expect an mp4 to surprise them too much, and even rushed to panic, if it couldn't be sold, Zheng Qian had to take it back.
The prince was breathing and pointed to mp4 and Zheng Qian: "Demons, demons, how did you say you kept these people in this box?" β
And Wang Xianzhi also shook his head and looked at Zheng Qian incredulously: "Master, I felt that you were wrong when I was on the boat before, it turns out that you are really not human!" β
Isn't it a human being, what the hell?
At this time, a pair of hundreds of people rushed over and raised their swords at Zheng Qian, and a team of archers raised their bows and arrows at Zheng Qian, waiting for the battle, it seemed that if Zheng Qian made a slight move, they would draw their swords and face each other, as if they had already regarded Zheng Qian as some kind of demon and monster.
It's not impossible for Zheng Qian to kill out, but it's irrational to act with a country, especially if Zheng Qian drags his family and has a task, if it's just a lonely person, then it's even more difficult for the people of this whole country to kill themselves, if they don't fight Zheng Qian, it will be difficult for them to hurt Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian's brain cells rotated extremely fast, and Zheng Qian suddenly laughed out loud in the middle of the sound: "Lord Wang, what do you say is the thing in my hand?" β
"Monster!"
"Lord Wang, you are so bold to say that the artifact is a monster, can you take a good look at the people inside who are from this world?" Zheng Qian put mp4 into a scientific discipline film, which has experiments with various weapons, the world's fastest gun in the picture in the Australian metal storm is suddenly advancing, Zheng Qian stretched out his hand to let the prince look at the picture inside: "This is actually the mirror of the fairy world, recording the little bit of the fairy world, the immortals hope that I will give these mirrors to the destined people, these who receive the fairy mirror can make an exception to enter the fairy land when they die, but the prince doesn't know how to cherish it!" β
"Monsters, immortals?"
"Pointing at the immortal as a demon, you are really disrespectful, you can see if this blow in the picture can really withstand it!"
In the picture, the flick was being experimented, the world trembled with a loud noise, the mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the prince was so frightened that he retreated again and again and finally sat on the ground.
Half an hour later, the prince couldn't put it down and took the mp4, fiddling with less than ten videos according to the fiddling given to him by Zheng Qian, and some music tunes or something, what made the prince the most happy was that he actually had such a fairy fate, and he was able to make an exception to go to the West Heaven after death.
And Wang Xianyi looked at the mp4 with envy, the possessiveness in his eyes had swelled to the limit, but he was obediently writing a letter according to Zheng Qian's request.
After playing for a while, the prince said with some curiosity: "Since this is a divine object, then who is Mr., and how can he get this kind of divine object?" β
To tell a lie is to tell a bunch of lies: "I am actually just a mortal, and because of my noble personal character, I was chosen by the immortals to become a messenger of the world......"
"Lord Wang, I heard that immortals can't directly control this world, so I want to find someone to represent myself, and it is estimated that the teacher is the one who was chosen by the immortals!" Wang Xianzhi didn't expect his teacher's water to be so deep, no wonder he knew so much, it turned out to be the credit of the immortals, and it was no wonder.
The old prince was envious of Zheng Qian's ability to channel: "You are really lucky......
Zheng Qian sent mp4 to the emperor and sent one to the queen.,Since now that I'm blind to this is a fairy item.,It's estimated that the success rate will be greater by then.γ Zheng Qian asked the emperor to read this letter first, which said that he had made up some kind of gods and other things, anyway, people at this time were superstitious, so it would be good to take advantage of it.
Fortunately, Zheng Qian suddenly thought of such a statement, otherwise it would become his own escape plan, and how to complete the task at that time would be in the fairy world.
After returning from the prince's mansion at night, Wang Xianzhi, who was behind him, kept spitting and handed Zheng Qian a white paper fan of a bunch of houses by the lake that he drew on the boat that day: "Teacher, can you give me that thing from the immortals, I'll buy it, these two taels of silver plus two copper coins to buy a fairy mirror......"
"Can you buy a priceless treasure like an MP4 with this broken fan for this little money?"
"Then I'll add a little money......
"Look at your poor bastard, I'll make an exception and give you an mp4!"
"Really?"
Wang Xianyi listened to the joy of the burst, go home must have a feast to celebrate, this thing can not only read books and listen to music but also see the people in the fairy world, the most important thing is that after death, it is equivalent to having a key to the fairyland, it can be said that with it for a lifetime, there is no need to worry, but the book still has to be read.
For Zheng Qian, there are still nineteen of these things anyway, let Wang Xianzhi take them to publicize and publicize them in Confucianism, and they can also raise prices without delaying the delivery of favors.
In the underground prison on the mansion of Lord Wei of the Prefecture, a man with scars on his face was tied to a bench, and a square-faced man in the uniform of a state pastor was holding a soldering iron to burn the scarred man's body, and the scarred man kept clenching his teeth.
"It's been six years, I've finally found you, a slave who scratches your face, you're really hiding deep enough, if someone hadn't found the scar on your back by the river, I wouldn't have been able to find you for the rest of my life!" The man dressed in the official mansion took the whip and whipped it angrily: "You give me an honest explanation, what about my gold, my bill, if you don't explain it, you are a slave enough to look good!" β
Behind the man in official uniform, there was an old man in a white robe, and the old man shook his head and sighed: "If you want to explain clearly, just nod your head, and then take Lord Wei's subordinates or myself to look for it, why suffer from skin and flesh here?" β
The man with the scar gritted his teeth, because he knew that when he found the bill, he would be useless, and there was only a dead end.
But he didn't know how long he could last.
On the other side, Zheng Qian and Mao Xing took a wooden sword or something to go to the ghost building that Mao Xing bought during the day, Zheng Qian prepared some simple This faΓ§ade building has a total of three floors, and there is a small courtyard and a small bungalow in the back, although the nearby location is not the center of the city, but it is also in the prosperous stage of a three-way road.
When it got dark, there were still a few people on the street, but when they met this haunted house, they all took a detour.
As soon as Zheng Qian and Mao Xing approached the haunted house, they heard a howl that was not light or heavy coming from the haunted house, and there seemed to be a white shadow floating around in the haunted house, and strange sounds such as the sound of grinding teeth and hitting came from.
Mao Xing is not afraid of meeting the wicked, but there are few people in this era who are not afraid of this kind of ghosts and gods: "Master, I think we might as well come again during the day!" β
"It's okay, don't forget that I am the apprentice of the master of metaphysics, my master has become an immortal, and if there is a small illness and disaster in the fairyland, my master can reduce inflammation."
Inside the hall is quite big, although there is some dust, but the tables and chairs are intact, here was the green building before, so the larger decoration is better, of course, the three floors are also equipped with a stage, the tables, chairs and benches inside are also readily available, it is estimated that each floor to build a bar counter can work, Zheng Qian said that this hundred taels of silver is not a waste, but why is this so much more expensive than the house that is all garbage, it should be because the house is a suburb.
While Zheng Qian was thinking wildly, a white shadow floated over, floating in the air without any support, and a piercing ghost crying wolf howl also came up around him.
Mao Xing listened to it a little fried, but his master didn't leave, and he didn't dare to run alone.
When the white shadow floated over again, Zheng Qian pointed at the white shadow: "Brother Mao, go and catch that ghost for me!" β
"Ahh
"Go!"
Zheng came too late to say more, and Mao Xing didn't dare to disobey, he jumped up and stepped on the pillar with one foot, grabbed one of the arms of the white-clothed ghost, and saw his white cheeks like flour and the red marks on the corners of his eyes and mouth Mao Xing was so frightened that he didn't fall from the sky, but Mao Xing was also bold, he kept holding on and didn't let go, grabbing the ghost's arm and pulling it down.
Then I heard the sound of rope rubbing against wood......