Zhou Zong was busy with his men all afternoon and didn't have any time until dinner.
He drank a lot of herbal tea and could tell that it contained medicinal herbs. The rock sugar mung bean water was also very sweet and had salt in it.
Dinner is still an all-fish feast, but two dishes have been adjusted. The main dishes are fish pie and fish fried rice.
The main table was still drinking. Zhu Wentian came over and greeted everyone with a smile.
Among them, Zhou Zong smiled especially sincerely, thank you for your hard work! Busy afternoon.
I heard that your urine is yellow. It doesn't matter. I'll give you plantain water to drink tomorrow morning.
If the bezoar wasn't too precious, I would make bezoar supernatant pills for you.
It's a pity that it doesn't work, I have to save the bezoar to make Angong Niuhuang Pills.
Dozens of pills have been made, and the other ingredients are well preserved and can be made at any time.
There are also natural dog treasures, horse treasures, pig litter and other things. As long as they are available, buy them at a high price.
Eh? Gou Bao can’t give it to you, but Gou Bao can give it to you. It’s platycodon, combined with licorice, to make platycodon soup for you.
There is one in the pharmacy in the village. Tomorrow I will ask the village chief if you want to drink it?
How did Zhou Zong know that he was pitied by a fool in his eyes? He was full of sorrow, but fortunately the fish for dinner was still delicious.
Then he stared at the pie in front of the village guard and swallowed, wanting to eat it.
Zhu Wentian noticed the other person's gaze and said to himself, "I put leeks in this pie, and your urine will turn yellow after eating it."
That fish fried rice doesn't taste good to him? If you dare to eat pie, it’s no longer a matter of platycodon soup, but coptis water.
How about Kuding tea? It is also available in pharmacies, and the villagers pick the drops themselves.
If you are really angry and it hurts when you relieve yourself, I have glycerin, a by-product of making soap.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, let’s eat! Hey hey hey!
Zhu Wentian eats a lot, and his strength does not come from thin air.
Even if a certain type of kangaroo is genetically defective and has muscles, it still needs to eat enough.
When others saw Zhu Wentian eating, he had an appetite and was eating well.
Zhou Zong glanced at the village guard and shook his head slightly. A fool is happy, carefree, and his urine is not yellow.
Zhu Wentian finished his meal quickly and went to meet his friends to eat. He would not give lectures in the evening.
"Yichang, I saw it when the boat came back in the afternoon. Why is the net that color? It's different from normal."
When Li Zhixian saw that Hanhan was gone, he was willing to talk, otherwise Hanhan would always interrupt.
After soaking in the water, the twine net is dark brown, slightly black.
The boat's fishing net is black, and it looks like it has been bleeding for a long time.
"Did the magistrate discover it? It is soaked and steamed in pig blood. It is called a blood net. It is not easy to rot and can also attract fish."
The director does not hide it, it is not a money-making technology, others can learn it if they want.
"Yichang, please write it down and then give it to me and I will let someone try it. Otherwise, fishermen will always spend three days fishing and two days drying the nets. Even so, the nets will easily break."
Li Zhixian is no longer curious. It must be an expert's advice. Let's follow it!
This expert is so awesome, he feels like he knows everything.
No wonder Long live gave the money first, fearing that there would be a misunderstanding about the soap.
Without giving money, the cost of 30,000 pieces of soap can be analyzed based on the money saved by the village.
Giving money means not analyzing it. Even if someone else in your village gives you money to make soap, I don't care.
"Okay! Bring it with you when you go back tomorrow. It's very simple. You have to kill the pig to get the blood. Pig blood is edible."
The head of the village agreed. He was willing to help others, but he did not want others to bully him.
Hanhan once said that he would give a bowl of rice to a beggar every day, but one day he would not give it to the beggar, and he would tell the beggar that the rice would be eaten by someone who was about to starve to death.
The beggar asked angrily, "Why do you give my food to others?"
The headmaster believed that there would be such people, just as Hanhan said that day that the abyss will eventually have a bottom, but the human heart cannot be measured.
"After all, they are going to eat meat. Tell them first that they will definitely bleed when they kill the pig."
Li Zhixian nodded, the method was given, and he didn't care whether he used it or not.
"Your accounting method is more useful. I will report it and pass it on to the prince." Li Zhixian talked about the accounting issue again.
"Okay! That one is more effective for making false accounts, and is better than the method used by Ming Dynasty now." The head continued to nod.
When Zhou Zong listened, he felt that his urine would become more yellow. Just when he was about to eat pie as his main meal, the little girl ran over.
She whispered into Li Chang's ear, then ran away again.
The head of the village looked at Zhou Zong, who almost lost his temper, and then said: "Zhou Sheren, there are leeks in the pie. You can't eat it. I will prepare some Kuding tea and Platycodon soup for you to take back tomorrow. You can soak or boil water yourself and drink it to cure yellow urine."
"Ah? You know everything? I...does this...thing of mine work?"
Zhou Zong wanted to defend himself, but felt that treatment was more important.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou She, it will definitely work. There are experts in our village... who have obtained a lot of medicine."
The director did it on purpose. Aren't you looking for an expert? Search, search hard.
Even if you arrest me and torture me, I can't stand the torture and tell you that I'm a fool. Do you believe me?
"Okay, thank you, Chief." Seeing that he couldn't find anyone, Zhou Zong thought of solving his own problems first.
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When night fell and everyone else went to sleep, Zhou Zong got up, put on black clothes, covered his face, and set off.
He didn't believe it. There was no trace in the whole village.
He has already thought about it. There is a hill in the village with a mountain temple on top. He should go there and have a look.
He didn't need to climb over the walls, he could just run through the village, and the sound of dogs could be heard everywhere.
He didn't care, the mountain temple was far away, and as fast as he ran, it was too late for others to report the news.
When he arrived at the place, he saw that there was light in the mountain temple.
Knew it! Hum! Did I discover it?
He approached quietly, trying not to make a sound.
Then……
Then he saw the bright lantern and Hanhan sleeping in the mosquito net next to him. He was sleeping soundly and snoring!
No wonder there is light, an ever-burning lamp!
Is the idiot village guard sleeping here? There are stoves and pots in the yard.
Um! If a fool can't cook, someone must do it.
Zhou Zong was confused. The master didn't see it, so should he wake up the fool and force him to question him?
The method may work, but it definitely doesn't work.
The fool is the village guard. If the fool is frightened, the village won't get into trouble?
When the villagers saw those sitting at the main table eating, they all smiled and talked, helped arrange their clothes, and smoothed their hair with their hands.
The villagers know that they will not agree to the promise, and the master knows that he is forcing a fool. What do you think?
You can't start with fools because you won't be able to bear the consequences.
Zhou Zongru was thinking about this and began to circle around the mountain temple.
Turn and turn, poof! His feet were empty, followed by the sky spinning, a bang, and pain all over his body.
He was sure that he had fallen into a pit, and it was dug by someone. It was so damn deep.
He scratched the wall of the pit with his hand, and the image of the latrine appeared in his mind.
I can't dig into the pit! Are you using the same thing?
Under the moonlight, figures appeared around, and several villagers came to the pit with weapons.
They are wearing gray clothes. There is a moon tonight, and it is not so dark that the gray is not obvious.
Not to mention the mountain temple, there are always people on duty at the sacrificial hall.
All the villagers know that the Hanhan now is different from the Hanhan before. Now someone is looking for the hermit master.
Hanhan is that person in the village. What should I do if someone is watching me?
Therefore, when someone fell into a pit, they squatted by the pit until daybreak, and if someone could climb up, they would knock it down.
