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Chapter 103 0100 [I am very angry now]

Chapter 103 0100 [I am very angry now]

While Fang Sansan and the others bowed their heads to do their homework, Han Zhen gave Anniang a subtle wink.

For some reason, every time after a battle, he was very angry.

An Niang didn't respond, but those peach blossom eyes became more moist.

The plump grinding disc unconsciously moved a few times on the chair.

Although Han Zhang was fiddling with the abacus, he had a panoramic view of the two concealed actions.

Apart from the shyness in my heart, there is also a sour feeling.

Foxy child!
She has such a soft temperament, even if she is wronged, she will only hold it in her heart.

Like a bean bag.

All the way to the backyard, Han Zhen took off the bamboo armor and clothes, leaving only a pair of obscene pants, revealing a body full of explosive muscles.

He picked up a bucket of well water and poured it on his head.

When the cool well water was stirred, Han Zhen felt extremely refreshed, and his whole body became much more energetic.

After pouring several buckets in a row, he picked up another bucket of water, picked up the loofah, and carefully scrubbed the dried blood on his body.

Hall of the second courtyard.

After Han Zhen left, An Niang saw that Mrs. Han and Zhang were absent-minded, so she cared and said, "Run Niang, if you are tired, go and have a rest. You can study tomorrow, it doesn't matter."

"Well, you go to bed early, too."

Han Zhang gave a light hum.

After getting along for a while, she felt that An Niang was a very good woman.

She has a sharp temper, is diligent in doing things, and is also very good at being a person. Many times, there are quarrels and disputes in the courtyard, and she is the one who makes peace.

But for some reason, Han Zhang couldn't get close to her.

Maybe it's because of those watery peach blossom eyes.

An Niang replied: "I have to check today's accounts."

Today, among the three shops, the grocery store has the best business.

The second is the ready-made clothing store, but these villagers are all good at monkeys, and almost no one buys ready-made clothes. After buying fabrics, they learn the styles of ready-made clothes in the shop and go back to sew them by themselves.

In this way, you can save a lot of money.

On the other hand, the jewelry store has not opened yet. There are many people who visit it every day, but no one buys it.

For this reason, An Niang once suggested to Han Zhen to withdraw the jewelry shop and open another shop.

The result was rejected by Han Zhen.

If you don't buy it now, you won't be able to buy it after a while.

Those soldiers' families were just rich, and their eyes were still on the three things of food, clothing and housing for the time being. After a few days of full food, they would start thinking about other things.

"Then I'll go to bed first."

Han Zhang said, tidying up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

After leaving the hall, walk all the way towards the backyard.

The backyard was dark, and Han Zhang subconsciously looked at the main room. Seeing that there was no light, she thought that Han Zhen had already fallen asleep.

I came to the well by feeling, originally thinking about washing the ink stained on my hands.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the darkness.

"Here? Help me rub my back first."

Han Zhen was washing his hair with saponins at the moment, when he heard footsteps, he handed the loofah behind him.

"ah!"

Han Zhang was taken aback and let out a soft cry.

After recovering and realizing that the owner of the voice was Han Zhen, her little face immediately flushed red.

Wow... How can an uncle let his sister-in-law rub her back? It's too ridiculous.

At this time, Han Zhen also realized that something was wrong, turned his head, and through the faint starlight, he found that the person who came was Han Zhang.

Embarrassed, Han Zhen hurriedly explained: "Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it to be you, I thought it was An Niang."

I had hinted to An Niang just now, so when I heard footsteps walking towards the well, I thought it was An Niang.

Hearing his words, Han Zhang originally wanted to run, but stopped uncontrollably.

Resisting her shyness, she plucked up her courage and said, "Uncle, you should cherish your body, don't... don't always be like that."

"Well, I see."

Han Zhen smiled perfunctorily, and then changed the subject: "What is sister-in-law doing at the well?"

"I want to wash off the ink in my hands. Since uncle is taking a bath, I'll go to the front yard to wash."

At this time, she had already adapted to the darkness in the backyard, and although she couldn't see clearly, she could vaguely see the outline of the muscular body.

Uncle is so brave, I don't know how An Niang can stand it.

Yeah!

Han Zhang spat in his heart, turned around and ran towards the East Wing.

My sister-in-law has such a personality, Han Zhen didn't care, and walked into the house after washing off the blood on her body.

After changing into a pair of new underwear that An Niang sewed for him, he came to the study shirtless.

Lighted the oil lamp, ground some ink, picked up a pen and began to design the blueprint of the salt factory.

The assembly line operation originated in the Qin Dynasty, but in the Han and Tang Dynasties, there are no records.

Instead, in the Northern Song Dynasty, it reappeared in the world and was carried forward.

At present, the salt factory in Xiaowang Village is still following his previous path, setting up a large pot, boiling coarse salt water, then pouring it into wooden barrels, and then adding slaked lime according to the proportion...

This efficiency is too slow.

The salt factory currently designed by Han Zhen borrowed from the method of drying salt in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and built four huge pools from high to low, like stairs.

The tallest pool is the salt boiling pool. After the crude salt water boils, the valve is opened, and the boiled salt water will automatically flow into the second pool along the bamboo pipe.

The second pool is the deployment pool, adding slaked lime for the first chemical reaction.

After the reaction is over, open the valve again, and the brine flows into the third pool, and the sediment after the reaction will also stay at the bottom of the second pool.

The bamboo tubes of the second pool can be filled with charcoal and clean fine sand for filtration.

The third pool is an inflatable pool.

At that time, some bellows can be made to inflate the salt water in the pool, so that the carbon dioxide and the salt water can be fused to carry out the second chemical reaction.

The last pool is the drying pool.

In summer, the temperature is high, and as the water evaporates, the salt saturation becomes higher and higher, and refined salt will be precipitated by itself.

When the temperature drops, it can be boiled with fire.

With such an assembly line salt pond, the efficiency of purifying refined salt will be several times higher.

Building a few more, one hundred thousand catties per month, is not a problem at all.

Before I knew it, the night was getting dark.

The door of the study was gently pushed open, and a graceful figure walked in.

Han Zhen asked without raising his head, "Is Xiaodouzi asleep?"

"Children feel great and go to bed early"

As An Niang spoke, she stepped up behind him, helped him rub his shoulders, and persuaded softly: "You don't want to stay up so late. You don't feel anything when you are young because of your strong bones. You will know when you are old." It's painful."

"Don't talk about it, I'm very angry now."

Han Zhen suddenly stood up.

An Nianghui misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "I will help you to make some herbal tea, to get rid of anger."

Han Zhen joked: "Herbal tea is useless, you need to grind some soy milk."

Looking at the dark night outside the window, An Niang's expression was confused: "This...it's so late, where can I grind the soy milk for you. If Erlang wants to drink, wait until tomorrow, and I will grind it for you earlier."

"It can be grinded now."

"what?"

An Niang kissed her red lips, her expression blank.

"Isn't there something ready-made on the table, get down!"

"You... you dead ghost, you will ruin the servant's house."

An Niang rolled his eyes at him, lay down on the desk, and slowly pushed the millstone.

……

……

East wing.

Mrs. Han Zhang was wearing an undershirt with a thin blanket over her abdomen.

Since returning to the house, she has been tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Closing his eyes, his mind was full of his uncle's handsome face and his rough and muscular body.

Pooh!
Shameless, that's your uncle.

Han Zhang spat in her heart, only thinking that she was a bad woman who did not obey women's morals.

Shaking her head hard, she forced herself to recall her husband Han Da.

It's just that no matter how Mrs. Han and Zhang recalled, her husband's face was always blurred and unrecognizable, as if covered with a layer of tulle.

Ah.

Han Zhang smiled wryly.

She and her husband had been married for less than a year, and the other party passed away.

In my memory, my husband lay sick in bed most of the time.

The time they spend together is far less than that with Han Zhen.

"call!"

Mrs. Han Zhang sat up abruptly, as if it was too hot tonight, and her heart was very stuffy.

Standing up and opening the window, the cool night wind suddenly blows in front of you.

Subconsciously looking in the direction of the main room, he found that the light in the study room was still on.

"It's true, uncle, he doesn't know how to cherish his body at all."

Han Zhang bit her lip lightly, and was about to put on her coat.

Suddenly, a faint, looming grinding sound came into the ears along the night wind.

She was taken aback for a moment, and after listening for a moment, she let out a soft cry, and a blush quickly crept up her cheeks.

This vixen!

With a curse in his heart, Mrs. Han Zhang closed the window and went back to bed to lie down.

……

……

After pushing the grind for more than half an hour, Han Zhen lost his temper.

It was just a little embarrassing for An Niang, lying on the table so tired that she didn't even want to move her little finger.

As if fished out of the water, the hair on the sideburns was stuck to the cheeks with sweat.

"Second Brother Han!"

Suddenly, the sound of small insects sounded outside the yard.

Han Zhen stared and asked, "What's the matter?"

"A soldier came to look for you on horseback, saying that a group of cavalry came from outside the cottage."

cavalry?

Han Zhen frowned slightly, and ordered: "Just take the horse out of the stable, and I'll come later."

An Niang tried her best to stand up, with a worried expression on her face, she said, "Erlang, is it dangerous?"

"Don't worry, you go and rest."

Patting her melon-seeded face lightly, Han Zhen walked out of the study quickly.

Not long after, he went out fully armed.

(End of this chapter)

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