Chapter 442 The Real Great God

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Baking soda, also known as sodium bicarbonate, is widely used in our lives as a starter culture in the food industry, a generator of carbon dioxide in soda and cold drinks, and a preservative for butter. Can be directly used as raw material for pharmaceutical industry

There are many ways to make baking soda. The most widely circulated method on the Internet is to add borax, but the simplest way to make baking soda is to use flour directly and then add water. But this will consume a lot of flour, but there is a simpler way to extract it with sodium bicarbonate.

You must know that sodium bicarbonate is a mineral found on the earth, and baking soda additives can be produced through simple chemical processing.

Coincidentally, I have a lot of money and mine at home, and it is also a natural sodium bicarbonate mine. It is not easy to get as much baking soda as I want.

Wang Bushi was shocked and envious, "Does your family really have a mine?"

He shrugged and said lightly, "This is normal. British princes also have mines in their homes. It is normal for some officials in the Ming Empire to have mines in their homes."

"Well, okay, in this world of powerful people, ordinary people don't understand."

Wang Busui feels very honored to be friends with people who own mines. These are people who will take the initiative to pay on any occasion. If the mine boss is in a good mood, he may pay the whole price. Wang Bushui has secretly made up his mind. If you have a lot of money, you must hold on to this thigh.

Embracing Qian Duo's waist affectionately, Wang Bushi had a sincere smile on his face, "Future uncle, I am very happy to be your friend."

He didn't understand the reason, but a good tutor and a lot of money couldn't help Wang Busheng's face. He moved his head back and grinned, "I should be very happy to be friends with you."

Well, the two of them probably have the same meaning. They are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, and they are destined to be friends thousands of miles away. There are friends, there is no life in this life or the next.

When two people are of the same mind, their sharpness can break through metal; if they speak of the same mind, their stench is as bad as orchid.

"With your mine, our drinks are not a problem. Now the only thing we understand is that the problem is the container," Wang Bushi said.

The modern economy of the Ming Empire developed slowly, and many technologies lagged behind other countries, such as glass, which was called colored glaze in this era.

The invention of Zhongyuan colored glaze is closely related to bronze smelting technology. The main raw materials of bronze are malachite, tin ore and charcoal, and the smelting temperature is around 1080°C. Glass usually refers to a molten, cooled, and solidified silicate compound.

Quartz sand is the main raw material for melting glass. Other raw materials include soda ash and limestone. The smelting temperature is 1200°C. In the process of smelting bronze, due to the melting of various minerals, the glassy material will appear in the discharged copper slag as silk or lumps made of silicon compounds. Because some copper particles penetrate into the glass, it appears light blue or light green. These translucent and bright substances attracted the attention of craftsmen, who after a little processing, can be made into exquisite glass decorations. After a long period of continuous practice and exploration, the ancient Chinese finally mastered the production technology and rules of glass.

In ancient China, glass was called "Liu Lin", "Liu Li", and "Liu Li". Starting from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, it was also called "Po Li". According to the records of "Guang Ya" and "Yun Ji", for a long period of time, "Liu Li" was the collective name for glass beads burned with fire and other transparent substances.

In each dynasty after the Song Dynasty, the types of glassware increased, and their uses were more closely related to people's lives. The ruins of the Yuan Dynasty glass workshop in Ruoqiang Washixia, Xinjiang and the ruins of the Yuan and early Ming Dynasty glass workshops in Boshan, Shandong are the earliest glass workshops discovered so far in China. During the pre-Ming Dynasty, transparent glass and single-color opaque glass with more than 15 colors could be produced.

Although ancient Chinese glass was an independent invention of the ancient Chinese, its development was slow and it has always maintained its inherent characteristics. It not only has the advantages of being colorful and crystal-clear, but it is also fragile, not resistant to high temperatures, and not adaptable to sudden cooling. Disadvantages of heat. The main reason is that the firing temperature of charcoal is relatively low. Lead-barium glass is not suitable for making eating utensils. It is only suitable for processing into various decorations, ritual vessels, and funerary objects. Therefore, compared with ceramics, bronze, and jade ware, glassware has narrow uses and insufficient development. Therefore, it slowly The craftsmanship of glass production was also forgotten by our Central Plains craftsmen, but it was carried forward in the West.

Qian Duoduo smiled slightly, his face full of confidence, "I have found the right person for this problem. According to him, he can make colored glaze with his eyes closed."

"Well, close your eyes, who is this awesome man? I really want to see him."

Breaking free from Wang Busheng's pull, Qian Duoduo explained in detail, "I told you last time that a foreign ship smuggled to the coast of Wang Busheng's Ming Empire for purchase. It accidentally ran aground on the rocks. I rescued one of them. According to him, Europeans who made colored glaze fled to the beautiful country in order to avoid the strategy. As a result, the beautiful country was not at peace. Not long after the good days, the beautiful country also became chaotic and the work was not easy to do. To make a living, he can only risk going to sea.”

This person has extremely rich experiences. If you are interested, you can write an adventure novel, which can be regarded as a means of making a living.

"What is this man's name?"

"Albert Einstein,"

"Well, Wang Busui's jaw dropped in shock," I guess everyone knows about this talented person. He was a big internet celebrity in the 19th century. The kind that is well-known to every household, so that Xiao Ai’s classmate can be assured of death if he becomes the Liuli King.

"You're talking about Einstein"

"It's Albert Einstein," Qian Duoduo corrected.

Confirming that it was the same person, Wang Busui was filled with joy, just like a fan girl meeting a big star. Regarding the legendary classmate Xiao Ai, Wang Busui wanted to see him from the bottom of his heart. After all, this was the only person he was familiar with in this world.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed a lot of money and ran out without death.

"Hey, don't pull, don't pull, what are you going to do?"

Qian Duoduo cried out. If he hadn't known that Wang Busheng had a female wife at home, Qian Duoduo would have screamed for help. After all, it was not only women who were hurt by his appearance, men were also suffering from it, and Qian Duoduo knew it in his heart.

"Of course I'm going to meet this classmate Xiao Ai."

"Don't worry, you haven't eaten yet. I've heard that your food is delicious."

"You have to be anxious. That's making money. Let's put food aside first."

Ignoring all the reluctances of having a lot of money, the two of them got into the car with a lot of money.

The car is speeding, and if there is a government officer patrolling the road, Wang Fusheng will definitely be issued a ticket. You are speeding.

According to the regulations of the court, the fiefdom of Zhen Guo Gong is in Jinan Prefecture. However, these wealthy officials and businessmen are like the stars of the 21st century. They have houses in every city and have a lot of money. The house of Zhen Guo Gong is not far away from Zhang Luzi. It is not far from the British Crown Prince's Palace. After all, this is the best location with many shops. Jinyiwei will often walk here, which is convenient and safe.

The house in the Zhenguo Palace is much smaller than that in the British government house. Qian Song rarely comes to Songjiang Mansion. Whenever he comes to recuperate, there is a nursing home to stay in. Therefore, the house in the Zhenguo Palace is also used to entertain a few juniors, including children! He always likes to travel around the world. As the person with the most money in the Ming Empire, Qian Song must give his children a home in Songjiang Mansion. Home is a warm harbor, with flowers, grass, bricks and tiles.

It was the first time for Wang Busheng to come to Zhenguo Gongfu. He was not familiar with the road conditions. The person who led the way had a lot of money. After all, he was not a permanent place. Therefore, the house in Zhenguo Gongfu was not so luxurious. It was just a very ordinary house, with some The style of wealthy businessmen is very similar.

Qian Duoduo's pace was very slow, but he couldn't stand Wang Busheng's urging, so he speeded up a bit.

When we came to a row of low thatched huts, it was not a place to deal with important matters in life, but probably a place to pile up some sundries.

When he pushed the door open, an unpleasant smell hit him. Wang Busheng hurriedly covered his nostrils. The room was a little dark. Qian Duoduo hurriedly turned on the light. Only then did Wang Busheng see everything in the room clearly. The room was not big. , it’s not that there’s rubbish everywhere, it’s still clean, there’s a chair and a Tukang.

There was a man sitting on the kang. His hair was disheveled and his face was sallow and thin. It looked like the result of long-term malnutrition. The most important thing was that he looked like he had not taken a bath for at least a year.

This is how Qian Dao treats talents. Even if they don’t give them a bath, they can’t not give them food. “Brother Qian, I have to criticize you.”

"Why"?

"Your family is short of money. Why are you treating our God of Wealth so cruelly? You don't even give him a bite to eat. He's starving. You don't regard talents as human beings."

"How could it happen?" Qian Duoduo hurriedly explained, "I am that kind of person. Although my town's government is a little poor, I can still afford a few meals."

"The Duke of Zhenguo is poor, okay, Brother Qian, you are really cute when you open your eyes and tell lies." He looked at classmate Xiao Ai again. It was difficult for Wang Busui to associate him with that awesome man in this image. Isn't he a A person has the same name and surname, or that person is just a legend, made up by a shameless country.

"Hello, I want to give you the inside story."

After all, Wang Busheng's pronunciation of bird sounds was very non-standard since he never went to school.

However, Wang Bushit's voice still woke up classmate Xiao Ai.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Busheng, his face filled with inexplicable excitement.

"Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

"Um, classmate Xiaoai, please speak human language," Okay! Being uneducated is terrible. Wang Bushi's command of English is very limited, no more than three words.

Xiao Ai is a little confused,

"The Mandarin of the Ming Dynasty".

Because of the huge market of the Ming Empire and some of its unique products, if you want to do business secretly in the Ming Empire, it has become standard to speak the Mandarin of the Ming Empire. Unlike the king's last life, the language of birds is the common language, and the exam still has To take the exam.

"My mother tongue is also human language," Xiao Ai's Ming Empire Mandarin is a bit stiff, but fortunately everyone can understand it.

"No, your mother is a human, and her mother tongue is not necessarily human."

"Why"?

"If you die once, you will probably understand."

Although I believe in Jesus and think about going to the Paradise of Paradise after death and becoming a follower of Jesus the Great, death is only a matter of the future.

Don't continue this topic any further. Wang Busheng went straight to the point and asked, "Are you Albert Einstein?"

Classmate Xiao Ai nodded "I am".

"Haha, you are my idol",

"We have met before" Xiao Ai's head was full of memories. Although his IQ was very high and had reached the limit of human beings, this extremely ordinary-looking person still looked unfamiliar to him.

"Haha, none of this is important." He took out the pen and paper he had prepared from his arms and said with a smile, "Come on, come on, Xiao Ai, please sign your name for me!"

There should be some rich people in the 21st century who are willing to collect Einstein's authentic works. Maybe it's another way to get rich.

Classmate Xiao Ai didn't know what he meant, but was forced by Wang Busheng to write down his name.

Full of joy, I was about to put away the paper when I looked at the handwriting on it. Well, luckily I didn't eat in the morning. It turns out that not everyone is as perfect as me. The awesome handwriting is, well, unsightly. He decisively gave up on his dream of getting rich by relying on these autographs, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. When he looked at Xiao Ai, he thought, okay, let’s forget about taking a group photo. Others wouldn’t believe this image if I told him about it.

I don't know why Wang Bushit would be so enthusiastic about this person. Of course, Qian had seen Wang Bushit's nonsensical look several times, so he just thought Wang Bushit was sick again.

Taking a few steps forward, Qian Duoduo advised, "Wang Bu Shi, if you want to ask anything, ask quickly. I can't stand the smell anymore."

It is true that people will lose themselves when meeting idols, so the behavior of those fans who were slept with is understandable. He has been silent in the passion of meeting idols, and Wang Busheng has also forgotten the unpleasant smell.

Quickly covering his mouth and nose, Wang Bushi asked, "Xiao Ai, tell me, has this ordinary-looking young master abused you? Don't be afraid. You can say whatever you want, and I will make the decision for you."

It probably touched Xiao Ai's tears. Xiao Ai shouted loudly,

Wang Busheng looked at Qian Duosheng, who looked like a dog. He didn't expect to treat foreigners so harshly. Look how sad they cried. How wronged he was. Qian Duosheng should really be allowed to learn from those foreign-loving women.

After crying for a long time, Xiao Ai finally stopped crying and said with sobs, "I've been here for three days. The day before yesterday was chicken, and yesterday was mutton. The most annoying thing is that today, he gave me pork head meat. I He is religious and does not eat meat."

“Um, Jesus didn’t let you eat meat”?

"I believe in Gautama Buddha, the god from the east."

"Um, I never heard that Einstein believed in Buddhism." Of course, this is not the point.

Even though he has a lot of money, he still attaches great importance to this talent. It can be seen from the diet that there is meat every day. This is the highest standard for entertaining guests, especially today's pork head meat. This is something that many dignitaries have never tried. Not only do you need to be rich, but you also need to be brave. After all, the current sage is also named Zhu. Eating his head is tantamount to courting death.

It’s just, okay, if you feed the monk meat, are you saving people or harming them?

This is an internal matter within a religion and is very complex and serious. It's a bit embarrassing to have a lot of money, and it's also a sin to force a monk to eat meat.

In order to prevent the greatest scientist of this century from starving to death, Wang Busi hurriedly cooked a bowl of egg fried rice for classmate Xiao Ai, adding more sugar.

The aroma of rice grains is naturally not comparable to that of hard, rock-like bread.

Xiao Ai was also very hungry. She didn't stop until she had five bowls of rice.

Seeing Xiao Ai's eating appearance, their throats rolled. After all, neither of them had eaten breakfast. If it weren't for the fact that the taste here was not conducive to eating, they would also like to have a bowl.

After eating and wiping his mouth, classmate Xiao Ai gave a thumbs up, "The Ming Empire has the best food in the world".