It's not yet dawn, and the sky in the distance is only white with fish belly. Even the rooster, who is good at getting up early and responsible for crowing, is still dreaming about spring and autumn in his nest. I hope that when I open my eyes, the gods in the sky will give me a hen. Warm the chicken coop.
At this time, except for those poor people who are struggling to make a living, basically normal people are resting in bed hugging themselves or other people's wives. However, as the prison director of Songjiang Prefecture, Li Suzuo, the top leader, basically arrives late and leaves early. No one will ask. When you get up to work depends entirely on your mood or physical strength. For example, today, Li Xingzuo is exhausted to the point of indescribable. For example, tonight's fatigue is an analogy. At this moment, Li Xingfa feels that every time he The slightest breath is a waste of energy.
Maybe it's because one day is like three autumns after not seeing each other. His wife is too attached to him. Of course, the most likely reason is that he is a punishment for climbing into another woman's bed in the middle of the night. His wife doesn't know where she got some bottles and jars. Jars, red, black, white, yellow, big and small, spherical and powdery, all stuffed into his mouth, and then his whole body would become hot and his blood would spurt, which is the same as the medicine of the miracle doctor. Yes, of course not every medicine has an effect. Then Mrs. Li made a note of it and changed to the next one. Mrs. Li was so happy that night. Every time she was stimulated by the drug, her man could always become a man again. Domineering, allowing himself to reach the peak of his life again and again. Of course, some people laugh and cry, some are happy and some are sad. Li Fangzi doesn't want to cry, he wants to die. These drugs completely overdraw his physical strength and energy to make his wife time and time again. Satisfied, and it is obvious that these medicines have side effects. Diarrhea is really obvious. The toilet in the house is already full. In order to save time, even if he is sitting on the toilet, his wife will try her best to feed herself the medicine. Li is very pretentious. Worried that he will become Wu Dalang. Finally, after taking the last bottle of medicine, the effect became even more intense. Not only did he have diarrhea, but he also vomited. Li was unable to hold on anymore, and Mrs. Li had no choice but to let Li go. After all, the vomited stuff had no taste. It's too big.
In this way, Li Zuozuo was able to escape from the devil's cave. Unexpectedly, Li Zuozuo's symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea disappeared immediately after he got out of the house. Although he was not in high spirits, he was also quite energetic, and his pale face had a little blood. It can be seen that all officials are acting people, and "The Self-cultivation of Actors" has become a must-read publication for officials.
He woke up the driver early and walked to the Songjiang Prefecture Prison. The driver was very surprised. Could it be that his master took the wrong medicine and went to work so early? This was something he had never encountered in his career. Seeing his home The master's face turned pale, and the driver understood that the master had forgotten to take his medicine.
The car soon arrived at the Songjiang Mansion cell. The two gatekeepers were sleeping against the door frame at the moment. After all, being on duty at night was very hard. Li Zuozuo walked up and gave each of them a slap in the face very rudely.
The two officers suddenly woke up. Of course, the people who were woken up were not in a good temper. Just when they were about to curse, they saw the dead faces in front of them. They were both frightened and took a few steps back. Only then did I see who was coming.
The expression on his face changes instantly. Face changing is also a must-have skill for everyone involved in officialdom. "It turns out to be the eldest master. Why did the eldest master come so early today?"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you go to bed during duty, I will force you to clean the toilet." After being wronged all night, Li Xingzuo also needed to vent. Unfortunately, the two of them were miserable and did not read the almanac before taking up the job.
"Yes, yes, I made a mistake, little one, and I will definitely change it next time." The two officials kept nodding in agreement.
"A journey of a thousand miles can be ruined by a single step. Don't let go of any small things. When the small things turn into big things in the future, it will be too late to regret." Ouch, damn, my legs and feet are weak. I really can’t stand anymore. I can’t say any more. Li Xingzuo also stopped his lecture, crossed the threshold, and walked into the cell. He just stepped forward with his front foot, but couldn’t lift his back foot. Unable to get up, he managed to lift himself up a little, but ended up stumbling on the threshold. Unsuspecting, Li was lying on the ground. As mentioned before, Li was taking medicine that night. Although there were more diarrheal elements, he still Many of them are effective. For example, the last bottle he ate was very effective. However, Li Xingzuo really didn’t have the physical strength and energy, but the object was still there, so he still escaped from home. Fortunately, the officials of the Ming Empire The suit was relatively bulky and it was dark, so no one would notice that Li was acting strangely. However, the close contact with the ground after the fall was real and the most real. Li Acting only felt a heartbreaking feeling spread throughout his body, "Ah. ", this shrill scream suddenly pierced the night sky of the entire Songjiang Mansion, and everyone in the cell was awakened. Of course, there were also those who were awake, such as Wang Busheng and Guan Chajia.
He has developed a good habit of getting up early since he was a child. Although it is still dark, Wang Busheng has already woken up. What he needs most at this time is a cup of hot milk and two free-range eggs. This is the preparation before breakfast.
Although the official is unwilling to get up at this time, the customer's requirements are our unremitting pursuit. To be honest and healthy, and to achieve perfection is our philosophy. The culture we advocate is always persistence, communication starts from the heart, and the customer's needs are the starting point. , in a word, the customer is your real father and wife. If you are asked to wake up at the third watch, you must not sleep until the fifth watch. So the officer A got up early. There is no milk in the Songjiang Mansion Prison. After all, the cells are occupied by people and cattle are raised. It was not appropriate, so Officer A had to go out and find a village household that raised cows, and secretly squeezed two bottles. This was a no-cost investment, with no capital and huge profit. Of course, he could still keep the milk money secretly. This was his own The income from labor, including the cost of running errands, must also be reimbursed by someone.
Looking at the milk in the cup, it was pure green in nature, without any additives. It was absolutely nourishing. When he drank it, Wang Busheng felt it was bland and tasteless. It was obvious that it was not as delicious as the finished milk from his previous life.
"Who, do you have any candy?"
Although he was very tired, Officer A still cheered up and said, "Yes."
"Go, add some sugar to me." He handed the milk to Officer A. Although the other party was from the government, Wang Busheng did not feel any pressure. After all, he paid for it. Well, he also paid for credit.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." What Guan Chai A is not afraid of most is personal consumption. The more he consumes, the more commission he will get.
He trotted to the kitchen and added two spoons of sugar to the milk. Hmm, I have to write this down. Then he ran back to the cell and handed the milk to Wang Bushi. "Sir, the milk with sugar is here."
Wang Bushi took the milk and said: "I told you yesterday that the most important thing in the service industry is the details. For example, the milk I ordered, I have never seen milk in a large porcelain bowl."
Official Chai Jia was very curious. The common people's tableware was just large bowls of coarse porcelain. Those that could be used would be better if conditions allowed, but they were just white porcelain. "Haha, this is easy to handle. If the guest is not satisfied, I can replace it with a white porcelain bowl, but it may be a little more expensive."
Damn it, these people are crazy about money. The tableware also costs money, but this is not the point. Wang Bushu continued: "There are glasses."
"What, a glass?" Officer A looked confused.
"It's the kind that's transparent and thin,"
"Haha, the guest officer is talking about colored glaze, right?" The officer suddenly realized, "This colored glaze needs to be imported from abroad. The cost is too expensive. Except for the current emperor, others are still reluctant to use colored glaze."
Damn, what age is this? The Ming Empire had no method of making colored glaze. As early as the Western Zhou Dynasty, the hard-working, capable and intelligent Chinese people had mastered the art of making colored glaze. The original material for making colored glaze came from the casting of bronzes. Obtained from by-products, it is refined and processed into colored glaze. There are many colors of colored glaze, and the ancients also called it "five-color stone". By the Han Dynasty, the production level of colored glaze was quite mature. However, the smelting technology is in the hands of the royal family and has been kept secret. Because it was difficult to obtain among the people, people at that time regarded colored glaze as even more precious than jade. The earliest written records of colored glaze production can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. Li Kang of the Tang Dynasty recorded this in "Duyi Zhi": During the Kaiyuan period, there was a trader named Husband Wang and Two Dogs from Chang'an who tried to sell silk to and from Zijun and made a small profit. One day, the orphanage was robbed and all the property was lost. The two dogs sighed and said: God will not help me. So he hung himself from the beam and tried to commit suicide. I saw an old man in the dark, wearing brocade clothes, jade belt, court crown, red robe, white face and long beard, gentle and elegant, with "Ruyi" in his left hand and "Yuanbao" in his right hand. It was Li Xianggong who had been granted the title of Silk Star Lord by the Emperor Gaozu. Xingjun said: "You are so rich and powerful, how can you commit suicide! Don't you hear that colored glaze comes out of Zizhou?" He also gave up a gold ingot and left. The two dogs then sold colored glaze and became the richest man in An. In gratitude for the gift given by Xingjun, he changed his name to Yuanbao. But now thousands of years have passed. Let’s not talk about development. We can’t forget our roots. The Ming Empire has changed. The skills left by our ancestors have been learned by foreign countries. Now we have to spend a lot of money to buy them if we want to use them. Said this is a country's tragedy.
This is a business opportunity. How is colored glaze made? It seems to be extracted from sand. What is the process? Wang Bushit thought hard but had no clue. After all, the major is not the right one. It is true that you ask a cook to do physical chemistry. It's a little embarrassing. It would be great if I had Du Niang, who can answer all questions. Let's put this business opportunity aside for now. No one should be able to take it away in a while.
After taking a sip of milk, Wang Busheng wanted to swallow it instinctively, but spit it out. The taste was wrong. Looking down, the white milk turned red now, after all, it was more black. Could it be that this official wanted to make money and kill himself? He knew that he still had dozens of taels of silver notes in his trouser pocket. What color was the arsenic? Could it be that arsenic had been added to it?
Seeing Wang Busheng spit out the milk, he was not satisfied with the taste. "Sir, if you don't drink it, you will have to pay for it," the officer said hurriedly. The commission on this milk is 100% and should not be underestimated.
Um, okay, anything that can be solved with money is no big deal. "Okay, I'm not a money-hungry person," he looked at the dark milk in the large porcelain bowl again.
"Did you drug me?" Wang Bushu couldn't help but ask.
"Look at what the guest officer said, why am I also a prison officer in Songjiang Prefecture, and I receive a salary from the court, how can I know the law and break it?"
"Then why is this milk so black?"
"Isn't it the same color after adding sugar? If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you." The official service was still professional, and he ran into the kitchen and took out the jar of sugar.
Wang Bu Shou took the jar and opened it, pinched out a little bit and saw that it was sugar, just brown sugar. Wang Bu Shou's expression quickly dropped. This official was obviously playing a trick on him, "Guan Ye, did you hear that it was brown sugar?" Have you ever drank milk with brown sugar in it?”
The official was even more curious, "If it's not this kind of candy, what kind of candy is it?"
"Add sugar, sir" Wang wanted to die,
"White sugar? Never heard of it. This is the kind of sugar our Ming Empire has been eating."
The official replied decisively.
I fork, Nima, there is no sugar, this is such an incredible thing.
