Chapter Eighty-Three: Returning to Chu Mansion

On the first floor of the large attic of Qinfu, more than 100 square meters, in the mahogany large wing, there is a round table banquet, and there are seven people sitting around.

There were also a few servants standing at the entrance of the wing, wrapped in turbans—to keep their hair from falling into the meal.

A mahogany fence with delicate patterns is attached to the ceiling by the window, and several colored glass wind chimes hang down on it.

The sun had now moved high in the sky, and when a ray of sunlight from the hexagonal screen window came in, the whole room seemed to be brightened up, just as a fresh breeze poured in.

So several colored glasses collided with each other, scattering a brilliant light.

……

Noticing that Bao Guowei was looking at him, Qin Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, his slightly narrow eyes narrowed, and there was a smile on his face.

Bao Guowei only thought that she was stretching her legs and accidentally kicked herself, but she didn't care too much.

Master Qin didn't know the small actions his baby daughter made, looked around at the people in the seat, and finally looked at Bao Guowei:

"Well, the school in Shanghai is really good, I remember when I was a new school in Suzhou the year before my birth, I didn't use slides to teach, Guowei, I don't know if I still use slides in the school now?"

"No, it's all taught by the gentleman."

"From this point of view, Guowei still has to go to Shanghai to develop in the future, and he can't waste his talents and learning, and only when he gets there will he have a future."

Master Qin seemed to ask his son inadvertently, and vaguely took the opportunity to propose "development in Shanghai".

The Chu family is now mixed up in Shanghai, which means obviously, and it is to ask yourself if you can introduce it.

Section Chief Gao and Mrs. Qin all heard the meaning of the words and looked at Bao Guowei.

But Young Master Bao is not so easy to fool! He took a small dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth:

"It's true that if I had the opportunity, I would have better go to Shanghai to develop, but I'm still in a new middle school, and I'm still a few years away from graduation, so it's a bit early to talk about it."

Master Qin heard the meaning of his words: This matter is not in a hurry, let's give some benefits first.

"Guowei is now studying a new school, and what is taught in this new school is a practical course, don't you think it's a little difficult?"

At that time, Qin Chusheng was in the new classroom, and at that time, there were only five courses, and the number of languages was materialized, and the eldest young master was Ding.

Master Qin was very "happy" when he found out, and praised him as a five-ding idiot, so he naturally knew the difficulty of learning a new course.

"It's good, it's fun."

"I'll just say, Guowei, this kid has aura when he was young, when the old bag was brought, I felt that it was suitable for reading, and now I look at it, it's really so."

Master Qin stretched out his index finger, pointed at Bao Guowei, and then looked at Lao Bao, and when he praised Bao Guowei, he was still emphasizing his previous "merits".

However, the real situation is that because of what happened to Master Qin when he was a child, he didn't like the children of his subordinates to stay in the house, and after he took the throne, he established the rule that the children of his subordinates could not stay in the mansion.

So I'd rather let Bao Guowei go to school than teach him to keep him as a "conspicuous bag" in the house.

But I have to say that Master Qin can treat the Bao family well.

"I can go to a new school for this, I really have to thank Master Qin."

Hearing Bao Guowei's words, Master Qin touched his short beard and showed a satisfied smile.

……

"Guowei, you need to eat more meat, now is the time to grow taller, if you don't eat well when you're young, I'm afraid it won't be easy to grow taller in the future."

Master Qin smiled.

"Bao Guowei, you have to eat more vegetables, now is the time to grow your body, and only when you grow up can you fight for the cause of the country."

Section Chief Gao spoke with a smile.

Master Qin and Section Chief Gao, two high-ranking people, seem to have directly incarnated as "old fathers" today, and they seem to care more about Bao Guowei than Lao Bao, reminding Bao Guowei what to eat on the side.

For Lao Bao, this situation is not a dream.

"Package...... Butler, you eat too. ”

Lao Bao sat next to Section Chief Gao.

Section Chief Gao wanted to get in some relationship with Lao Bao, and wanted to call Lao Bao's real name, but he couldn't remember the name at all, so he could only replace it with a position.

I think back then, when the senior section chief saw Lao Bao, he was "the old man?" Or "Where's your young master?" I never cared about Lao Bao himself, I just used him as a microphone.

Lao Bao himself also knew in his heart how Section Chief Gao treated him in the past, but his awe of Section Chief Gao was in his bones, and when he heard Section Chief Gao's words, he still obediently drank a sip of egg soup.

……

At the banquet, everyone drank and talked happily, openly and secretly with some praise, and chatted with some parents.

"Come, come, come! Drink more! Newborn, don't be naked, look at Guowei, it's time to eat, it's time to read! ”

"Master, eat more peanuts, don't just drink!"

Bao Guowei was picking up a piece of sauced beef, ready to eat it with ham and sausage fried rice, when he suddenly felt a little itchy in his calf.

Take a look down:

Qin Qin actually took off her shoes and gently rubbed Bao Guowei's calf with a little foot wearing white socks.

Bao Guowei looked up at her again, and she brushed off her long hair, revealing a casual look.

What happened? Could it be that he met the legendary Pan Jinlian?

Bao Guowei was shocked, everyone didn't seem to notice this scene, and they were still chatting at the table.

……

At the end of the feast, it was only half an hour after eating, and when the feast ended, it was just past noon.

After Bao Guowei and Lao Bao left the room, Master Qin put on another face, and there was no kind smile on his face, he looked at Qin Qin who was sitting on the bench trimming his nails, his eyes rolling.

Section Chief Gao also seemed to be looking down and thinking about something.

"Take this plate of leftover pork, send it to the backyard, and feed it to the big yellow dog at home."

The silence was broken by the shouts of the eldest young master, and he was very nervous about the big yellow dog baby at home - if he didn't give the dog something good, the young master would feel uncomfortable.

Soon, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man walked to the backyard with a rice bowl.

There is a small dog house in the backyard, and there is a big yellow dog tied up by chains, the big yellow dog has a very smart nose, and the rice has not been poured into the dog bowl, and he wakes up from his sleep when he smells the smell of meat.

It came out of the kennel and stared at the rice bowl in the hands of its subordinates, its tail wagging and grinning, its tongue sticking out, its saliva dripping on the ground, ready to enjoy a good meal.

The man did not pour the rice into the dog basin, but looked around, and when he saw that there was no one nearby, he quickly grabbed a piece of minced pork from the iron basin and chewed it with great gusto.

Roast suckling pig is covered with a crisp red skin, and the inside is also wrapped in pink and tender fatty meat, Hu Da's cooking skills are very good, and the tender pork with more fat and less lean is released with a few bites in the mouth.

When the dog saw that this man had snatched his own flesh to eat, he immediately screamed and tried to break free from the chain and rush him!

"Wow!"

Seeing the dog barking, the subordinate also barked directly to the dog.

"Wow! Hahahaha! ”

Now the man saw that the dog was bound by chains, and there was not even a little freedom, and he smiled from ear to ear, and made a mocking sound.

……

"Whoa!"

Cool water flowed from the faucet, Bao Guowei washed his face and rinsed his mouth again.

The dishes on the banquet are all heavy oil and heavy salt, and the flavorful ingredients such as onions, ginger and garlic do not fall behind, and with various sauces, it is easy to have the taste of food residues in the mouth.

Today, I have to go to see the nobles again, so naturally I can't go over with a breath.

Now it's just past dinner, it's not appropriate to visit, and Lao Bao is now helping in Qinfu.

While Bao Guowei sat in the study of the young master of Qin to consume food, he rehearsed in his heart the words after arriving at the Chu Mansion.

While thinking carefully in the study, the porter was opened.

"Damn, what are you doing! Don't you know what I mean? ”

Bao Guowei turned his head to see that it was Qin Qin, but her style of acting had nothing to do with this name.

With the atmosphere at this time, a "female student" like Qin Qin is still very rare, probably the result of Master Qin's doting.

As for what Qin Qin meant at the banquet, Bao Guowei was not a fool, so he naturally understood what he meant.

But he doesn't have much of the heart to fall in love right now—in a year or two.

"I'm only fifteen years old, can you not mess with me?"

"Hehe, damn, I can't tell you're only fifteen years old, do you want to come to my place to play cards......"

Qin Qin was a little stunned when she heard that Bao Guowei was only fifteen years old, and casually made up a reason to justify her behavior just now.

Hearing her start swearing again, Bao Guowei couldn't help but feel sad that Master Qin had given birth to such a daughter.

……

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was not as strong as at noon, but it shone so softly on people as if it were not there.

In the old and dilapidated courtyard of the Bao family, Bao Guowei unscrewed a clay pot from under the bed, and the original yellowed liquid on the garlic paste had turned slightly blackened, probably oxidized again.

This jar has only been made for about a day, and it is already a little black.

After these days of exploration, Bao Guowei has studied this allicin thoroughly: even if it is stored in a cool, acetic acid soaked and sealed storage, it will deteriorate in less than half a day.

Fortunately, the newly made can before going out this morning is still yellow, and it can probably be used.

Said hello to Lao Bao, Bao Guowei - come to Chu Mansion again.

……

"Eh, it's you, young master, he just came here today, did you come to look for him?"

"It's me."

With Bao Guowei's current dress and temperament, the little guy who guards the porter has a good memory, and if he can remember that he has come, he will naturally pass all the way unimpeded.

……

In the study made of dark wood, a jar placed on the table is gently unscrewed.

"So, this is what you said in your letter to be of inestimable value?"

Chu Ze stood at the table and looked at the small jar of yellow liquid—emitting a pungent garlic smell.

I wanted to take a few steps back, but I felt a little rude, so I just lifted the glasses on my face, revealing a serious expression.

"This thing can be antibacterial, anti-inflammatory, treat wind chills and colds, and the raw materials are very simple, only garlic is needed, and in a suitable environment, it can be mass-produced."

"The disadvantage is that the storage time is not long, and it is easy to be inactivated after being removed from the air, so it is best to make it and use it now."

Bao Guowei directly revealed it all, without the slightest concealment, and at this time, there was no need to twist and pinch it.

Bi Sheng of the Northern Song Dynasty invented movable type printing, which was enough to be on the textbook feat, but how much money did people make?

Han Xin had a genius in his mind, and later generations called him a soldier immortal, and he almost taught people to cut off their heads.

In the old society, if you can find a master who is not very exploitative, you can get benefits and be willing to give some payment, that is enough to nest in bed and steal fun.

For someone like Master Qin, if he gives him good things, he will earn 100,000 yuan himself, and it will be difficult to distribute 100 yuan to his subordinates.

Hearing Bao Guowei's words, Chu Ze raised his eyebrows, at this time, even penicillin did not appear, and the effect of allicin was a little magical.

"Is it really that amazing?"

"It's so amazing, you can try it with a few people, but it needs to be done in a more subtle way."

"Why be secret? Could it be that the production method is simple? Easy to be stolen? ”

"That's right, it only takes ......"

Allicin production, I was pitted by Baidu's experience, but I have already written about this......

(End of chapter)