Villager of Daming

Chapter 682: Xiu Mu kills the balloon language

Chapter 682: Xiu Mu kills the balloon language

"Formulate a law? That would work!" On October [-], two days before the beginning of winter, Zhu Yuanzhang took a bath and went to Xiaqiu Village for a walk.

A place was specially closed off in Xiaqiu Village, and the craftsmen recruited were the same ones who had followed He Lin's team.

Their families have arrived and are now living in a house in the second phase of the migrant worker colony. Their house is under construction.

They will live next to the factory in the future, on the east side of the north-south section of the Qinhuai River.

The migrant worker settlement is far to the west. There is a river between the two sides. There is no bridge and it needs to be connected by boat.

Today, when the Yangtze River water is smaller in winter than in summer, the area connected to Xuanwu Lake needs to be dredged to facilitate the entry of large ships into the lake.

That would be convenient to connect a railway to Xiaqiu Village, which has no moat.

There are many good things in the sea. Ships don’t have to go through the Qinhuai River to unload their goods in Xuanwu Lake. Craftsmen don’t have to go through the Qinhuai River to bring things made by craftsmen to the Shipping Department.

Today, the head of the district mentioned the patent law to Zhu Yuanzhang, and it was still too early to form a partnership with the foreigners!Let’s deal with the internal issues of Ming Dynasty first.

"We understand what you said, Yichang, and we can add it to the Ming Dynasty Law. What are the details?"

Zhu Yuanzhang agreed to have someone apply for a patent and then charge a patent fee. He didn't understand the details, and the ministers also had no contact with it.

The lieutenant reached into his arms and took out a booklet. The question book he wrote had a lot of content, and it became a booklet.

Zhu Yuanzhang: "..."

"Let's go back and take a look. After a hard three days of rest, we don't have to worry about it." He took it in his hand and refused to look at it now.

The imperial court did not have a holiday on November [-] and continued to work. It has been closed for three consecutive days today, including the beginning of winter.

The officials took turns on duty and took a lot of things home for the festival. The details depended on Zhu Yuanzhang's mood and did not involve the court's finances.

The village chief is doing everything, and the village is busy making mutton soup. The pigs killed last time will be eaten today.

The question book contains detailed patent laws, including how to determine the patent, how the applicant pays the annual fee, and what to do if the patent user does not pay the patent fee...

The women in the harem took the opportunity to chat with the women in Xiaqiu Village and inquire about things outside. This was the best channel they could find.

The children were running around looking for snacks. It was a bit cold in the morning, with temperatures above [-] degrees, and it was expected to exceed [-] degrees by noon.

The houses and palaces in the village started to heat up, keeping the temperature in the house between 23 and 26 degrees Celsius.

Today we prepared spicy hotpot skewers for the children. If they are too young, we won’t give them spicy food, for fear that their gastrointestinal tracts may not be able to bear it.

The soup base made with traditional Chinese medicine in the trough where the skewers are cooked will not cause irritation. Even if you eat dogwood oil, it will not be spicy at both ends.

There is seafood in it. The small steam engine boat runs to the beach every day. The boat that goes there today comes back the day after tomorrow.

Zhu Xiongying found Zhu Wentian and let him play with him. He saw others eating. He held him here and looked at the various skewers in the trough with his big eyes open. He also looked at what others were eating. His mouth kept moving and saliva flowed down. .

"Hey!" The little guy pointed at the ribs and spoke to Zhu Wentian.

"Eat, bite, get tired, throw away, eh!" Zhu Wentian said as he brought up the string of ribs and blew them.

The little guy stretched out his neck and followed the blow. After a few blows, he got a piece of ribs on the sign, two pieces in total.

He grabbed both sides of the ribs with both hands and bit them like others. It took a lot of effort to get a little bit off. He chewed more and couldn't chew anymore, so he simply spit it out and threw away the ribs in his hands.

The eunuch next to him quickly caught it and ate it in two bites, not to waste it.

Zhu Wentian gave the other piece to the eunuch, wiped the little guy's hands and asked: "Where, eat, want it."

"Yes, then, um!" The little guy chose again, and this time he chose the right one, shabu-shabu skin. It tastes better than Qianzhang dried tofu and is more delicious than yuba, but he doesn't want the oily tofu skin to be slippery and hard when eaten.It is generally used for cold dishes and skewers, not suitable for stir-frying.

He blew again and gave the stick to the little guy. The little guy imitated the way others did, and when he tasted it, he felt it tasted good in his mouth. He jumped up and down in Zhu Wentian's arms and handed the stick to Zhu Wentian again.

Zhu Wentian ate a slice, smiled, and the two of them had a laugh together...

After eating a few skewers, Zhu Wentian took the little guy to another place. He couldn't eat too much, he had to eat at noon!
The two played for most of an hour. The little guy went to the toilet, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Zhu Wentian carried him to find the prince, but he had to hand him over to the princess. He woke up while eating a while later.

"Xiongying is willing to play with you, but others won't be able to play with you for a long time."

Zhu Biao took his son to find his wife with a sour look.

"Hey! Find me, huh huh!" Zhu Wentian responded.

He himself knew why. Just like when the little guy wanted to eat ribs, the palace maids and eunuchs who were guarding him didn't dare to give them to him. They would try to divert the baby's attention.

The little guy wants to grab some dirt, but he is not allowed and restricted everywhere.

As long as Zhu Wentian can be sure that it is safe, he will let the little guy try it, whether it is rolling in the mud, no more than changing clothes and taking a bath.

Of course, the little guy can't hit anyone. The imperial grandson's status is too high, and he is used to hitting people, which will cause trouble for others in the future.

"Hanhan is back? You'll make us happy in a minute." When Zhu Wentian found the liant, Zhu Yuanzhang greeted him with a smile.

"Bang! Yeah!" Zhu Wentian responded.

"We will stay here for the next three days and will not go back to the palace. We will clean up there, mainly disinfecting. I didn't know that before, but I understand now."

Zhu Yuanzhang spoke to the head of the village again. The village has various disinfectants. Every once in a while, or when cockroaches, bedbugs and other things are seen, they will be disinfected.

Invisible germs and bacteria are killed together, so the chance of getting sick becomes smaller.

Naturally, the palace followed suit. The quilts, mattresses, etc. were washed and re-spun, put on clean quilts and sifted, and the wheat bran in the pillows was poured out and fed to the chickens, and replaced with new ones.

In this way, there will be no mites, lice, lice, or fleas. Without lice, there will be no lice.

In addition, there is shampoo and a hair dryer for washing your hair. Everyone has long hair and needs to wash it every two or three days.

This operation cuts off many sources of disease.

After taking care of them, including food, few people got sick, and the palace maids and eunuchs enjoyed the same treatment to prevent them from infecting others if they got sick.

It will be too late when you see symptoms in isolation, as there are no symptoms in the early stage.

It is also necessary to ensure that the palace maids and eunuchs have rest time, otherwise they will be tired all the time, lack enough sleep time, their body functions will decline, and they will still get sick.

Zhu Yuanzhang decided to disinfect them once this month, and next time during the Lunar New Year, just once a month.

"It would be convenient if Your Majesty is willing to stay. Tomorrow the village will release hot air balloons and large Kongming lanterns. There is no need to go to the palace to send a message to invite His Majesty to condescend."

The village chief is still indispensable, there is room in the village, and he can accommodate everything including eunuchs, maids, and guards.

"Kongming lantern? What is it used for? To convey news? To set fire to the enemy's camp?"

Zhu Yuanzhang knew what a Kongming Lantern was, but he didn't understand what a big one could do differently.

"It can be used as an observation tower. People are taken up to the sky, and the telescope can see the situation and send signals to the people below." The chief said a function.

(End of this chapter)

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