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Chapter 143 This Is Simple

When Zhang Sijiu finished talking to Yang Yuanding about the process of making penicillin by the indigenous method for the third time, Yang Yuanding was still dazed: "You call this simple?"

Is this called simple?

Shouldn't this be called difficult to reach the sky?

With so many steps, as long as one step goes wrong, it means failure!

He counted with his fingers: "One, two, three, four... sixteen! Sixteen steps! None of them is easy! First of all, the container is not easy to handle!"

Yang Yuanding's expression was grim and twitched: "Why don't I study glass first."

His father has two glass vases, and his mother has several glass dishes and hairpins.

Zhang Sijiu shook his head: "No, no, glass is too expensive these days, so we can just use clay pots. Researching glass is too time-consuming."

Besides, she only remembered one method of making penicillin by the homemade method, and the others would not work.

"Let's research it. Once it is put into production, the profit will be seven to three, how about it? I will do the promotion to patients." Seeing that Yang Yuanding wanted to retreat, Zhang Sijiu immediately threw out the most useful temptation in the world. Method: Dafa of painting cakes!
As long as the pie is big enough, there will be no one who will not be fooled for a long time!
Zhang Sijiu's voice was soft: "You know the effect of antibiotics. Even if we sell them to the rich and powerful in the future, they will use them in the army, which will bring a lot of income. Not to mention the wide application in various diseases. Such a big The market is still an exclusive secret recipe, and no one else can get it if they want to!"

Even if Yang Yuanding didn't love money, his heart would fall in love every minute.

But reason still struggled to suppress the eagerness in his heart. He couldn't laugh or cry: "Si Jiu, do you think we can research it? An exclusive market is an exclusive market, and an exclusive secret recipe is an exclusive secret recipe, but if you can't figure it out, it's useless."

Zhang Sijiu pondered for a moment, and used a famous old saying: "Drip water wears stone through."

"As long as you work hard enough, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle?" Yang Yuanding sighed deeply: "I remembered a sentence, it was said by our great chairman."

Zhang Sijiu:? ? ?What?

Yang Yuanding had a serious face: "Comrade still needs to work hard."

Zhang Sijiu encouraged him earnestly, and even put on a bit of dog legs: "Then let's work hard together!"

Yang Yuanding looked up at the sky: "At my age, I have endured pressure that doesn't belong to this age. Si Jiu, I think that I will definitely become a great man of my generation in the future."

Zhang Sijiu: ... How do you say a word?Poser?That's about it.

However, in order to encourage her comrades, she still nodded cooperatively: "Sure, it must, they won't write your biography at my own expense!"

Yang Yuanding's eyes lit up: "Hey! Don't say it, this is a good idea! In this way, you write for me, and I write for you—"

Zhang Sijiu was completely refreshed.

She suppressed the shock with difficulty, "Do you want to do it?"

"Do it!" Yang Yuanding came back from his imagination without hesitation.And he said decisively: "After I send the pocket money, I will prepare the tools first, and then you will operate them."

Zhang Sijiu also meant the same, so he didn't hesitate: "I think it will work."

After making a decision, Yang Yuanding blinked his eyes suddenly: "There is one thing, we need rapeseed oil for this? Can other oils work?"

When Zhang Sijiu was asked this question, he was immediately stunned. After pondering for a while, he said with difficulty: "It must be vegetable oil, because meat oil will solidify. When I did this experiment, I only used rapeseed oil. But now the conditions are limited, you can Try other meat oils. But try to keep the impurities—”

In the process of making penicillin, the control of impurities is the key.

Once miscellaneous bacteria grow, then this wave will be considered a failure.

Zhang Sijiu and Yang Yuanding looked at each other, and no one made a sound for a long while.

Vegetarian oil is there.But they are all sesame oil, tung oil.Sesame oil is expensive and has a strong taste, while tung oil is used to light lamps, and there are too many impurities in it.

Yang Yuanding sighed: "Why don't we wait a little longer? Did you plant rapeseed in spring?"

Zhang Sijiu thought for a while, then shook his head: "Then we have to wait a year, try using sesame oil first. But I'm not sure if it will work."

Yang Yuanding nodded: "Then try it first. However, rapeseed oil, peanut oil, and even soybean oil are the best if they can be produced early."

He sighed: "Although boiled vegetables are very healthy, but... I really want to eat stir-fried vegetables after eating too much! There are also dry pot, fried chicken, hot pot—"

There was a soft "Gudu", it was Zhang Sijiu and Yang Yuanding's tacit swallowing.

Then, the two tacitly stopped the topic again.

However, before preparing the equipment for making penicillin, Yang Yuanding's planter came out first.

When the ox cart pulled the planter to the gate of Zhang's house, Mrs. Xu was surprised: "This, this, this..."

No wonder Mrs. Xu was surprised. Although the planter looked strange, it wasn't too shocking.On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoshan, who was driving the carriage, and County Magistrate Yang, who got on and off the carriage, were even more surprising.

County magistrate Yang was still wearing official uniforms, and even the few Confucian scholars who came with him could tell at a glance that they were clerks in the yamen.

These are characters that are usually difficult to come into contact with!
Mrs. Xu just felt very cautious, and couldn't help wiping her hands on the apron before remembering to say hello.

And at this time, Yang Yuanding had already jumped down and rushed to Zhang Sijiu, showing off excitedly: "Jiu Niang Jiu Niang, look, look, my planter is finally assembled! Try it!"

Zhang Sijiu was also a little infected: "Really? Have you tried it after assembling it? How is it? Is it easy to use?"

"I just tried it in the garden, it's okay. It depends on how the land is going." The excitement on Yang Yuanding's face couldn't be concealed, and he looked eager to practice it immediately.

Seeing Yang Yuanding like this, County Magistrate Yang felt a headache and helplessness, and finally scolded, "Be safe!"

Then, County Magistrate Yang carefully discussed with Mrs. Xu about trying out the planter.

Not only sowing wheat and barley, magistrate Yang also wanted to try sowing brassica.

Speaking of brassica, Xu was a little surprised: "Brassica? Isn't that a vegetable? Although it is delicious, there are too many plants, so where can I eat it?"

"No, brassica can be used to extract oil." County Magistrate Yang explained to Xu with a smile: "After Sanlang played around, it was tested that brassica can be used to extract oil, and it is not poisonous. The quality is better than tung oil, no matter it is used for lighting , or be used for eating, it can be used. The yield is still very good. It’s just that I haven’t grown it on a large scale before, and I want to try it this year.”

County magistrate Yang is very good-tempered: "Although there are official farmland in the county, it is a good land. I think we should also try it in ordinary farmland. Of course, we plant the seeds, and we also harvest the final harvest. If the harvest is not as good as other places , our yamen will make up the difference.”

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled foolishly: "I agreed to come down, but County Magistrate Yang wanted to tell you specifically. He said that you are the mistress of the house, so I had to tell you."

Mrs. Xu was embarrassed, but also felt a little moved: "I promise, I promise. In the future, Xiaoshan will agree to this kind of thing, so you don't need to tell me. He is my man, and I will listen to him!"

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