Chapter 25 The weapon of the country

"The sharp weapon of the country?" As soon as he heard these four words, Zhu Zhi did not dare to take them lightly. He straightened his back, opened his half-closed eyes, looked at Sun Shao with bright eyes, and stroked his beard without saying anything. Liquor is a consumer product and a high-end fee product. Now the food is tight. In fact, the government does not approve of brewing wine. Whether it is Cao Jian in the Central Plains or Liu Bei, who has just occupied Bashu, he has issued a prohibition order. Jiangdong has not been so nervous about food because of the less war. In addition, he is afraid that it will cause those who run the wine industry. In addition to family opposition, it is indeed inseparable from alcohol on various occasions, so no prohibition has been issued. But wine is different from salt and iron, which can't be linked to the sharp weapon of the country. Sun Shao said so. Is it that he is greedy and wants to bargain?

"Yes, if this wine is treated, it can be used to treat wounds, which is hundreds of times better than salt water."

"Really?" This time, Zhu Zhi not only straightened his back, but also straightened his waist. His buttocks had left his heel, just like the kneeling posture. He fought a war and knew the harm of casualties after the war. Cleaning the wound with salt water is the best way at present, but the effect is not ideal. Wound ulceration has always been a big problem. If this wine is really, as Sun Shao said, and the effect is hundreds of times better than salt water, it will greatly reduce the casualties of soldiers, and the soldiers after the war is a rare wealth. The significance of this can be measured by Zhu Zhi without Sun Shaoduo.

Sun Shao slowly pushed another celadon altar to Zhu Zhi and said with a faint smile, "Why don't Zhu Gong have a try?"

Out of the Taishou Mansion, it was already dark. Sun Shao originally wanted to go to the restaurant to have a look in person, but he had to give up. As soon as the sun set, the market would be closed, and no one could enter. Besides, since Zhu Zhi opened his mouth, he could not investigate any new tricks. It would be better to go straight home and rest.

Before he entered the house, Sun Shao saw Qiao Yue looking at the door. As soon as he saw the carriage, Qiao Yue ran over and held the mud and said with a smile, "Young master, you are back. Madam is waiting for you to eat."

"Wait for me to eat?" Sun Shao jumped out of the car and asked curiously, "What are you waiting for me, madam? Is there a guest?"

"There are no guests." Qiao Yue trotted all the way and said, "Madam has prepared a lot of books, waiting for you to come back and help you with your reading after dinner."

Sun Shao was so scared that he suddenly stopped his footsteps. Qiao Yue didn't pay attention for a moment and hit him on the back with a "bang", which made his nose sore and tears came out. She shouted "Oh," covered her nose and squatted down.

"Oh, sister Yue, what's wrong with you?" Shuai Zeng hurriedly ran over to please him.

Sun Shao didn't care about this. He looked at the small building with lights in the backyard in surprise and said to herself that she really wanted to cultivate me into a great Confucian. She didn't even let me breathe. There were a lot of bamboo slips, and I had to crush them to death if I couldn't read them.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" When Qiao Yue saw that Sun Shao's face changed, she looked frightened. She covered her nose and asked worriedly. Tears were still swaying in her eyes.

"Oh, it's nothing." Sun Shao took a long breath, looked at the small building in the backyard again, and shook his head helplessly. He dragged his heavy pace. As soon as he stepped into the room of the bridge, the bridge, which was playing the piano, said with great joy, "Aman, where have you been? Why did you come back now?"

"I went to the Taishou Mansion to find Zhu Gong." Sun Shao looked at the room of the bridge with a guilty heart and saw that there was indeed a pile of tall soap bags on the bookcase, which were bulging. It seemed that there were a lot of goods. He immediately seemed to have swallowed a large piece of Huanglian, which was called a bitterness.

"Looking for Zhu Gong?" The bridge was stunned for a moment and saw that Sun Shao's face was not good. He thought that he was decomarate in the Taishou Mansion again, so he couldn't help worrying: "Looking for Zhu Gong... for what?"

Sun Shao told the story, and the bridge knew that he had misunderstood. Sun Shao did not go to seek office but for wealth. He was secretly relieved and nodded and said, "Mr. Zhu is right. It's really not good for you to run your own business. You'd better leave it to the natural residence. It's just that your conditions are indeed a little harsh. I'm afraid that Mr. Zhu may not be able to say it.

"Don't worry, you can do it." Sun Shao is confident. Although he can't know the specific alcohol degree now, based on the taste, the wine he gave to Zhu Zhi should be very close to the most commonly used medical alcohol degree. There is no doubt that the effect is better than salt water. Just wait for Zhu Zhi to send someone to invite him. It's just that there are many kinds of medical alcohol. It's not a matter after all to rely on it. You have to think of a more reliable way.

"Are you so sure?" The bridge gave him a white look, touched his cooing stomach, and ordered Qiao Ying to have dinner. She had been hungry for a long time.

"There is no ten-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per-per'ser Sun Shao paused the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, dipped it in some clear sauce, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it. He likes this kind of raw fish very much. It's all wild bass in Taihu Lake. It's not easy to eat this kind of wild fish once in his previous life. Not to mention that the price is so expensive that such a white-collar worker, the key is that the quantity is too small, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Besides, he was really hungry. He went to see off guests early in the morning and went to the Taishou Mansion in the afternoon. Zhu Zhi was really stingy. He collected the wine and didn't even leave a meal. He was so hungry that his heart was close to his back.

The bridge was drinking porridge without saying anything. From time to time, she glanced at Sun Shao, who was wolfing around, and felt that the adopted son in front of her was both familiar and strange. She said that he was familiar because his eyebrows and eyes were the same as before. The strangeness was because his words and behaviors now were completely different from those before his illness. It was different. Did he be reborn when he was sick? Change your bones? Or did you see through life and death and completely change your mentality? It's understandable to put down the burden. When did he learn these strange skills, steaming wine and cooking? He had never stepped into the kitchen before.

Sun Shao didn't know that the bridge had become suspicious of him. He just buried himself in eating. After a while, he had to go to class. He didn't know what time he would go to. How could he eat more? It was not until he had almost eaten that he felt that the bridge had been looking at him with his mouth full of food. He turned his eyes at the bridge and said vaguely, "What's wrong?"

In fact, the bridge is no longer looking at him, but distracted. It's just unconsciously looking at him. I didn't notice that I had been watching for a little too long, and my expression was too focused. The corners of my mouth were still slightly raised, with an inexplicable smile, which was inconsistent with the look of an adoptive mother looking at the adopted son. When Sun Shao asked, she found her gaffe. "Oh", she put down the porridge bowl that had already been eaten in her hand with some embarrassment, took the meat soup in Qiao Ying's hand full of doubts and took a big sip.

Qiao Ying exclaimed, "Madam, be careful of the heat!"

Before he finished speaking, the bridge had spit out a mouthful of hot meat soup, opened his mouth wide, and put his hand on his mouth and fanned wildly.

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