"It's okay to change the texture! Tribute rice, let's collect some and send it to my father and mother. ”

Zhu Li doesn't care if the rice over there in Dingliao Duwei is good or not! Anyway, their own place must be good, and the local people can not eat rice, as long as the rice can be sold at a high price.

"When I get to the Northern Parallel Province, I'll see if I have anything there that can be used as a tribute."

Zhu Di also planned to get something valuable, and looked at the chief as he spoke, meaning which one you said could be in Beiping.

Lieutenant: "......"

"You may find something in the place." The lieutenant had no choice but to respond like this, and if anything, he said it last time.

There are no specialties in the Northern Parallel Province, and what is now there, all other places have it, or even better than it.

Zhu Wentian was eating skewers there, he wanted to laugh, some snacks in Beiping were all brought to Nanjing by him, not only in Beiping, but also in other places.

Living needs, such as roast duck, donkey rolling, preserved fruits, all kinds of snacks......

It is different from the rice of the Jin Temple, which is planted separately, and the same thing cannot be taken out elsewhere, although the rice in the Northeast is better, but it is difficult to transport it to Taiyuan.

The chestnuts in Beiping are not famous, they are not easy to peel if fried, and the persimmons are not the best here, and there are grapes or something.

The only thing that I didn't specifically get is cloisonné, but this process already has it, and it reached its peak in the cloisonne period after the history, and this is foreign.

If you let the good craftsmen of Beiping specialize in this technique, it is not bad, go back and talk to the chief, don't make Zhu Di, the king of Yan, sad.

"Okay! Trouble grows! ”

Zhu Di sighed secretly, obviously thinking that there was no way, but fortunately, he was in a good position and had a lot of resources.

"Your Highness, I'll go back and think about it in the evening, maybe tomorrow."

The chief was happy when he saw the small movements in Han Han's hands, and sure enough, Han Han was powerful enough!

"Great!" Zhu Di understands that this is to ask the master, it doesn't matter who the master is, the invisible is invisible, and the ghosts can accept it.

The people who connected their father and the harem, plus the civil and military officials, have already acquiesced, the small hidden in the wild, the middle hidden in the city, the big hidden in the court, and the master...... Invisible.

……

After everyone finished eating, they were sleepy, they rested one after another, and the chief was also sleepy, but he endured his tiredness and found Hanhan.

Zhu Wentian took a pen and wrote the recipe there, the formula of the glaze, there are many recipes for cloisonné, and they haven't all been made yet, and the ones behind are made in the Qing Dynasty, including the pure copper made by the smelting process, which is now made in the village.

There are many classifications of cloisonné, write a few first, and then add them when you have time, and now give Zhu Di a difference.

After writing for about twenty minutes, Zhu Wentian gave up his position: "There is about one-fiftieth, and then I will write later, everyone is tired today." ”

"Okay, I'll copy it." The chief first washed his face with cold water, sobered himself up, and patiently copied it, and kept the original manuscript to be placed in the ancestral hall.

After copying him, he went back to his tent, turned his head to sleep, and decided to sleep until noon to-morrow and get up to eat.

As a result, everyone woke up one after another from ten o'clock in the morning, couldn't sleep, simply took a bath, took care of personal hygiene, waited for lunch, and called the officials of Taiyuan Prefecture by the way, but did not meet now, and chatted slowly until the evening when they were eating.

The leftovers from yesterday's mutton soup were reprocessed, and a lot of vegetables were put in the mutton soup where the bones were boiled, and they were used as soups.

Lamb haggis fried, lamb stewed with carrots, lamb chops...... There are no left, but the bones are left, and obviously they can't be thrown into the soup pot anymore to cook.

Cook it in a big iron pot alone, and when it is cooked, it can be made into bone meal, feed it to big animals, or give it to the poultry of the people's house, and the soup that is boiled, put the bran or something inside, and then boil it, feed the pigs, pigs love to eat this, omnivores.

I made a bunch of duck dishes, and I had to raise ducks and geese next to Fenshui, so I made a Northeast dish, stewed goose in an iron pot.

In fact, there are chickens, this is Zhu Li's order, must be raised, as long as it is suitable for raising the place, it will be raised all that can be raised, and those that are not suitable should not be raised, otherwise people have to feed their own food to poultry.

If you don't eat chicken today, you'll talk about it tomorrow.

"It's morning!" Zhu Di got up first and cleaned up, and when the lieutenant grew out, he stepped forward to say hello, don't look at him as the emperor's son, the old Siyan King, and he has always maintained respect for Xiaqiu Village, especially the lieutenant chief.

"His Royal Highness King Yan is early, we thought about it yesterday, and I thought of continuing to promote the big food kiln process in the Northern Parallel Province, Your Highness, please take a look."

The chief knew why the other party was deliberately waiting, just for this.

"It's not in a hurry, it's hard work." Zhu Di took the stack of paper as he spoke, and couldn't wait to take a few looks, confirming that it was a big food kiln, but what was written on the paper was: copper tire cloisonné enamel.

He understands, enamel!

In the village, I made a layer of glass-burning things on the outside of the iron, and after I burned them, I could use them as normal utensils, but I didn't sell them out! It is only used in villages and palaces.

This should be sold to the Yiren first, and then sold to the people through department stores, and the price is controlled at twice the normal pottery.

The people can afford it, and the key is to drop a little glaze at most, and it will not break, and the inside is iron.

In addition, it is very easy to clean, especially when the spittoon and night pot, it will be very troublesome to wash other things, and it will not be clean......

The enamel can be painted and written, which is very beautiful, and the people who sell it are even more beautiful, and they are packed in boxes of silk and good wood.

Children love to move, eat and drop a pottery bowl to ensure that they are beaten, and they can still be called if they fall into enamel, and there is a way to make up for the glaze.

Use it normally, you don't have to worry about it for ten or eight years, just drop off the glaze.

Wait for ten or eight years, no, five years later, it is estimated that Xiaqiu Village will be able to take the people of Daming to buy enamel casually, and the technology of Xiaqiu Village has improved too quickly, and it seems that after having some foundation, they will let it go to study.

The others came out, borrowed the paper in Zhu Di's hand to take a look, congratulated, and prepared to eat.

When the officials arrived, the prefect Guo Jingqi, the same governor Chai Shu, the general judge Tian Jiang, the official Ma Xuanyu, the governor Cao Longzhao, and Zhaoma Lu Yu came to accompany them, and when they went to the nearest place, everyone shared the meal system.

The other officials arranged to be a little farther away when they saw the ceremony, and Xiaqiu Village had to occupy the surrounding area, and they were responsible for taking care of the four princes, including security.

The rest of the team sits at a big table, and they can't share the meal, and it's troublesome, and there is a box of restaurant plates, and taking it into it also belongs to sharing the meal, at least not stretching out the chopsticks to clip them in a plate.

The six people mainly look at their 'master' Zhu Li, the king of Jin, who is seventeen years old this year and less than sixteen years old.

I received an order from the Zijin Wangfu before, let me wait for others how to do it, do it quickly, don't delay.

The ideas are directly put into place, where is the right place to raise poultry, and what are the conditions in the people's homes.

How to deal with silt in winter dredging is better, plant lotus flowers in rainy days in low-lying places, and become ponds, so that the water is not easy to dry, and there are lotus leaves to block the sun in summer.

gave himself and others three books, asked to learn from them, and said that the things in this book should be used improvised, and he would find someone to help make specific arrangements when he returned.

Those ideas and words came from this young man with a childish face?

(End of chapter)