Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Return of the Imperial Kitchen
"You prepare some fruits and the like first, put them in one place, and after a while the fruits rot and mold, collect the green mold on top, and then I'll tell you how to extract them. Ren Baqian said.
"Yes. The penicillin you are talking about is the hairs that grow after the fruit is rotten?" Chen Zisheng asked, and then without waiting for Ren Baqian to answer, he asked another doubt in his heart: "Some of the disease words you said are different from what I know, and they are unheard of. I don't know where I learned it?"
"This is a medicine technique from the Far West, and we call it Western medicine. "Ren 8000. "If you want to learn, I can show you two books on Western medicine. ”
As soon as he heard this, Chen Zisheng was immediately overjoyed, and stood up directly from the chair and bowed his hand to Ren Baqian: "Then thank you for this brother." ”
Ren Baqian waved his hand. After a moment of hesitation, I was about to say something else, but I swallowed it back after thinking about it.
Typhoid fever, a disease that was very troublesome in ancient times and had the highest mortality rate. Even in modern times, many people die every year because of injuries that are not treated in time.
Chloramphenicol is mainly needed for the treatment of typhoid fever in modern times, but now there are no conditions and it is difficult to make it.
Ren Baqian was ready to exchange "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" and "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" if one of the penicillins was not enough.
But now that penicillin can be exchanged for the formula of black mud paste, it is useless to keep these two medical books for yourself. And this Chen family pharmacy has always had an excellent reputation, and the fee for treating civilians is very low, and the popularity in Lancheng is very high. Ren Baqian was ready to give these two copies to the other party, which could be regarded as doing something good for the world indirectly.
Wait for the next time you come over, just take the two medical skills, Ren Baqian thought. The more troublesome thing is that it is the same as the Chinese Chinese, but the text is different. I'm afraid I'll have to read it to the other party.
"Then we'll take our leave, and in four or five days, I'll come back when I've got my things ready. Ren Baqian got up and said goodbye.
Chen Zisheng kept sending the two of them to the door.
"Can you still cure the Seven Days Wind?" asked Steward Shi before pulling Ren Baqian after leaving.
"There is indeed a cure. Ren Baqian nodded.
Steward Shi sighed: "It would be better if you came more than ten years earlier!"
When Ren Baqian heard this, he knew that eighty percent of his relatives and friends had died because of this illness.
"But how old was I ten years ago? I didn't know anything at that time. ”
Steward Shi squeezed out a smile: "Yes." It's not too late. ”
After that, the stone steward lost his interest in talking.
After that, Ren Baqian went to the blacksmith shop where he made boxes last time, and ordered a few fan blades and bearings to prepare to make earth fans.
Draw the things you want on the picture to the other party, and the boss immediately said: "This thing is simple, come and get it in two days"
After eating, I went back to the animal garden and went to the ice cellar to have a look.
He was nominally in charge of this ice cellar, but why didn't he come a few times, thanks to the good work of the few handymen arranged by the stone steward, which saved him a lot of thoughts.
Now the ice cellar is full, and several people are resting. Ren Baqian waved his hand and said, "Everyone take a piece of ice and put it under the bed at night and have a good night's sleep." ”
Anyway, as long as the ice cellar is full, it is enough to make the most of it.
"Thank you for being in charge. Ten people laughed, it was a good thing for them.
After walking around the ice cellar, Ren Baqian saw that they were fine, so he called a few people to go back with him, ready to raise sweet potato seedlings.
When I went back, I saw two panda cubs lying on their stomachs in a cool place, looking like they were so hot that they didn't want to get up.
Ren Baqian made a basin of water, picked up the two little guys and threw them in directly.
The two little ones immediately crawled out of the basin with a chirp, and it seemed that they did not like to soak in the basin.
After turning around on the ground, he rubbed himself in the mud.
Ren Baqian saw that the two guys wanted to rub against him, so he hurriedly dodged two steps.
Licking and rolling humming, he crawled back to the shade and continued to stay, and it didn't take long for the hair on his body to dry.
Now the two little ones shook their heads, crawled back into the basin and wet their fur before coming out.
I have to say, these two guys are quite smart.
"Ren is in charge, this bear meat is not delicious, and it is useless to raise it. "The one who speaks is called Fujiji Ryu, and he has great strength and is also honest.
However, this opening is that the meat is not delicious, and Ren Baqian wanted to give him a kick when he heard it.
This panda is useless in your eyes except to eat, right?
"I keep it for fun. Ren Baqian said casually: "I won't be in the beast garden in the future, you look at these two guys, feed some water and bamboo leaves, you all know where to get bamboo leaves, right?"
"Understand, you can rest assured. Several people said.
Ren Baqian pulled out the bag containing sweet potatoes from under the bed.
Instruct them little by little, first cut the sweet potato into small pieces and hang it on a stick.
Make another basin and fill it with water and put a stick on top of it.
Make sure that the sweet potato pieces are half submerged in water and half exposed. In this way, after the sweet potatoes germinate, they can be used for planting.
After teaching these things, someone from the palace also shouted that Ren Baqian had entered the palace.
This time it was Shi Hu who came, pulling Ren Baqian and asking, "I heard that you made a bet with the gang in the imperial dining room?"
"Sort of, it's mainly an eye-opener for them. Ren Baqian said happily, turned around and pulled out the bag from under the bed, took out a small bag of each spice in it, wrapped it in a cloth and left.
"This is what you prepared?" Shi Hu asked curiously as he looked at Ren Baqian's small packets of things.
He'd heard about the Imperial Dining Room.
It stands to reason that the Imperial Dining Room is the best cook in the country, and they should be right.
However, Ren Baqian appeared in the army out of thin air that day, and he was able to make ice on a hot day, Shi Hu felt that he was quite mysterious, but he felt that Ren Baqian was more likely to win.
Now that Ren Baqian has loaded such a bunch of things, he knows that this is Ren Baqian's preparation.
When they arrived at the imperial dining room, as soon as they saw Ren Baqian coming, everyone stood up. The last time Ren made a bet, everyone was there. These people have been waiting for a lesson for Ren Baqian for several days, and it is finally time.
"Ren Steward, take out the spice you said, if not, don't say that I will break your leg and hang it on the city wall. "The steward's face is sideways, and when he speaks, he is full of ferocity.
He really didn't trust Yachi to come up with a few spices that he hadn't seen before.
You must know that the spices that can be used are now in the Imperial Kitchen, and even if there are other spices, they are unknown or in extremely distant places.
Can Ren Baqian come up with a spice he hasn't seen before in a few days?
I don't believe it at all. The others are also waiting to see the excitement and teach this bullshit a good lesson.
"Hey, I'll give you an insight, and when I see me in the future, remember to stand up and call my brother. "Ren Baqian is not angry at all, hehe Ledao.
As he spoke, he opened the cloth bag, and it was full of small bags of things.
"See, this is star anise, this is cinnamon, this is monosodium glutamate, this is sesame, this is cumin, this is Sichuan pepper, this is thirteen spices, haven't you seen it?" Ren Baqian said the same.
Seeing that he took out such a bunch, those people's faces were not good-looking, and someone immediately said, "Who knows if your things are really fake." ”
As soon as the words fell, the steward turned around and slapped him on the head: "Are you stupid?"