"Stinky boy."

Sun Jian saw his son's angry appearance, showed a smile, and said after scolding with a smile: "Mother Liu." ”

"The head of the house."

The old woman bent slightly next to her in reply.

"From now on, give this kid whatever he wants, do you hear clearly?"

The old slave understood...... Yes? ”

Sun Jian said to Sun Quan in addition: "In the future, you are not allowed to get these things at home, it is dangerous!" If you need it, I can have someone build a special room outside the city, and you can do whatever you want. ”

Sun Quan looked at him and still didn't speak, but a voice came out of his heart: [This Sun Jian is not intermittently mentally ill, right? 】

He was used to the new words that appeared from Sun Quan's heart, so he didn't give any reaction after hearing it, and turned around and left.

Only Sun Quan was left stunned.

At that time, Sun Jian heard a roar from his heart behind him, as if Sun Quan was shouting helplessly, shouting: [You are sick! 】

If Sun Jian could understand what crossing was, I am afraid he would know that his son would become the first time-traveler in history who was almost mad when he first crossed over to the Three Kingdoms.

Sun Quan is indeed going crazy, others are all little experts in invention, just take out something, and that group of people will bow down. What about yourself? I just wanted to study gunpowder, and let the cheap dad come over with a mouth, and tied it up, what is this called!

Such a must not help him fight for the world, never!

Even if he came to beg him, he couldn't beg him!

Angry, an old slave in the front yard walked over very carefully with a lacquer bowl in his hand, and when he handed it to Sun Quan, Sun Quan was thirsty and took the bowl and took a sip casually.

In the mouth, the smooth black plum blooms between the mouth and tongue with a sweet and sour taste, and the coolness that can resist the heat spreads down the esophagus and spreads to the whole body.

For Sun Quan, this is the most ordinary bowl of iced sour plum soup, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Second son, this is just made in the kitchen of our house, it is extremely precious, especially the midsummer ice in the bowl, I can feel the coolness with my hand."

Fuchu?

Summer ice?

Ice!

Sun Quan's eyes immediately widened, and when he looked at the bowl again, wasn't there ice floating in the bowl?

Where did the ice come from in the Three Kingdoms! Where did it come from!!

……

In the front yard, Zu Mao took off his helmet as soon as he entered the living room, and said to the subordinates of the Taishou Mansion: "Quick, the well is watering." ”

For him, if he wants to get rid of the heat in the middle of summer, he still needs to go to the river to take a bath and drink the water from the well, and sometimes even tie the wine to a rope and sink under the well, just for the fleeting coolness.

But this time, Sun Jian, who had just untied his son from the backyard, came over, he was also holding a lacquer bowl in his hand, and when he saw that Zu Maore's sweat had wet his hair bun, he immediately handed the bowl over: "Da Rong, come, taste this." ”

Zu Mao still cares what is in your bowl, he opened his mouth and tilted his neck, and the whole bowl was poured down, if it weren't for the ice cubes that were a little thick and stuck in his throat, the ice cubes could be swallowed down his throat and into his stomach.

"Huh?"

As soon as the thing was drunk, Zu Mao immediately reacted, and the coolness couldn't be anything else.

In order to be cautious, he also specially smacked it in his mouth, and when he spit out the ice cubes, he watched the irregular shape slide in the bowl, and Zu Mao was stunned for a moment.

"Lord!"

He immediately raised his head and looked at Sun Jian, and said with a worried face: "At present, our army is short of food and grass, and the armament is not complete, how can you still have the heart to enjoy yourself." ”

It's ice!

The rich people in Changsha City can't afford to use ice, even if it is a dignitary in Luoyang City, few can afford it, it is said that even His Majesty today can only enjoy it occasionally, and after Dong Zhuo's old thief entered the city, he also gave these luxuries to be cut off.

Sun Jian immediately laughed and said, "Da Rong, I misunderstood, this ice is not bought with money. ”

"Oh, I robbed it." Zu Mao didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all: "Even if it was robbed, I persuaded the lord to sell it quickly to flush the military funds...... Could it be that the lord left his tail when he was doing business, and he called me here this time to get rid of the trouble? ”

Zu Mao was stunned to Sun Jiang, and Sun Jian asked, "What's the trouble?" ”

"Did you let go of the live mouth when you grabbed the ice, and let the last general go to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

Sun Jian is angry!

There is a second son in the family, and there is an ancestor in the barracks, he really wants to kick him down.

"Daiei, this is what I did!"

"Can the lord make ice?"

Sun Jian shouted: "Bring it all up!" ”

The servants stood in a row, each holding an urn in their hands, and the moment they placed the urn on the table, Zu Mao only felt that the living room was suddenly a lot cooler.

He reached out to touch them one by one, and the moment he touched the urn, he felt a chill hit him.

"All this ice?"

Sun Jian opened the stopper of an urn, handed it over and said, "Taste it." ”

This time, Zu Mao carefully poured a mouthful into his mouth, and it seemed that something else had entered his mouth, and after chewing, he immediately said, "Wumei." ”

"Yes."

"This is a soup made with black plums, and then a drink is chilled with ice, which can be soup or wine, but the main ingredient must be ice. Otherwise, in the height of summer, this is just a steaming bowl of black plum soup that you don't even want to touch. ”

"Good stuff!"

Zu Mao praised with surprise on his face and asked, "How can the lord make this ice?" ”

Ume soup is not unusual, but it is ice.

"Can you make it in large quantities and sell it?"

Money is what Changsha needs most, Sun Jian not only needs money to expand the army and buy new ordnance, but also needs money to repair the damaged city wall after several wars, he is too short of money, after the world makes the Yellow Turban thieves restless, the peasants have followed the rebellion, abandoned farming, and there is no place in the world where there is no shortage of money.

However, the most important thing for sending troops on time is not just money, but food.

"Yes!"

When Sun Jian said these two words very firmly, Zu Mao finally soothed the depression in his chest. I think that when they put down the Yellow Turban Rebellion, what did they eat after they became the Taishou of Changsha? The imperial court also made the treasury of the Yellow Turban thieves empty, coupled with the rampant corruption of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, it is difficult to climb to the sky if you want to ask for money and food, even if you want to come down, you have to go through layers of deductions, and I don't know if you can have it left in Changsha.

Therefore, since he became the Taishou of Changsha, since Dong Zhuo entered the customs, Sun Jian has been unable to move an inch, and he can maintain the current situation, completely relying on the non-stop dispatch of Lingling, Guiyang, and Changsha, which is a situation where the ship will capsize if he is not careful.

"The head of the family, a few businessmen have arrived."

When the subordinate entered the house to pray, his attitude was extremely humble, and Sun Jian said: "Hurry up, please." After that, he turned around and walked to the door and shouted: "Please Treasure Pavilion, Linlang Courtyard, Rest Hall, Cai, Ma, and Kuai." "That's called a high-spirited one.

Zu Mao also asked, "Lord, what are you doing with these corrupt merchants?" ”

In Zu Mao's eyes, no, in fact, in the eyes of many people in that era, businessmen were corrupt characters, just like they later looked down on Mi Fang and Fu Shiren.

Sun Jian is the same, but at this time, he has to use businessmen.

"If you don't attract people, where will the money and food come from?"

"Da Rong, you have to perform with me in a while......"