Mr. Bao and his son: Only use Stankang for hair oil

Chapter 83 Return to Chu Mansion
On the first floor of the Qin Mansion's large attic, which was more than a hundred square meters in size, there was a round table for a banquet in a large mahogany room with seven people sitting around it.

There were also several servants standing at the entrance of the room, wearing headscarves to prevent their hair from falling into the food.

Next to the window is a mahogany fence with exquisitely carved patterns, connected to the ceiling, and several colored glass wind chimes hanging from it.

The sun has now moved high in the sky. When a ray of sunlight shines through the hexagonal screen window, the whole house seems to be brighter, just as a breeze flows in.

Then several colored glasses collided "tick-tick-tick", scattering bright light.

……

Noticing Bao Guowei looking at her, Qin Qin raised her eyebrows slightly, narrowed her slightly narrow eyes, and had a smile on her face.

Bao Guowei just thought she was stretching her legs and accidentally kicked herself, so he didn't pay much attention.

Mr. Qin didn't know what his precious daughter was doing. He looked around at the people on the seats and finally looked at Bao Guowei:
"Well, the schools in Shanghai are indeed good. I remember that when I went to a new school in Suzhou the year before I was born, I never used slides in teaching. Guowei, I wonder if slides are still used in schools today?"

"No, the teacher teaches from books."

"It seems like it would be better for Guowei to develop in Shanghai in the future. We can't waste our talents and learning. Only when we get there will we have a bright future."

Mr. Qin asked his son seemingly casually, and then took the opportunity to suggest "developing in Shanghai" in a subtle way.

The Chu family is currently living in Shanghai. This obviously means that I am asking if I can make an introduction.

Section Chief Gao and Mrs. Qin both understood the meaning of the words and looked at Bao Guowei.

But Master Bao is not so easy to fool!He picked up a small dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth:
"Indeed, if there is a chance, it would be better to go to Shanghai to develop. However, I am still in a new high school and have a few years to go before graduation. It is a bit early to talk about this matter."

Mr. Qin heard the meaning behind the words: This matter is not urgent, let's give him some benefits first and then talk about it.

"Guowei is currently studying in a new school. The new school teaches practical courses. Do you find it a bit difficult?"

At that time, Qin Chusheng attended the Xinxue class. At that time, there were only five subjects to be tested, including language and mathematics, and the eldest young master was a well-versed in everything.

Mr. Qin was very "happy" when he found out and called him a fool. He naturally knew the difficulty of the new course.

"It's quite good, very interesting."

"Let me tell you, this kid Guowei has had spiritual energy since he was a child. When Lao Bao brought him here, I thought he was suitable for studying. Now that I see it, it is indeed the case."

Mr. Qin extended his index finger and pointed at Bao Guowei, then looked at Lao Bao. When praising Bao Guowei, he was still emphasizing his previous "contributions."

However, the real situation is that due to Master Qin's childhood experience, he did not like the children of servants staying in the house. After he came to power, he established the rule early that children of servants could not stay in the house.

Therefore, he would rather use relations to let Bao Guowei go to school than teach him and keep him as a "conspicuous person" in the house.

But I have to say that Mr. Qin's treatment of the Bao family is pretty good.

"I really have to thank Mr. Qin for being able to go to a new school."

After hearing Bao Guowei's words, Mr. Qin touched his short beard and showed a satisfied smile.

……

"Guowei, you need to eat more meat. Now is the time to grow taller. If you don't eat well when you are young, you may not be able to grow taller in the future."

Master Qin smiled.

"Bao Guowei, you need to eat more vegetables. Now is the time to grow up. Only when you grow up can you fight for the cause of the country."

Section Chief Gao smiled when he spoke.

Mr. Qin and Chief Gao, two high-ranking people, seemed to have directly transformed into "old fathers" today. They seemed to care more about Bao Guowei than Lao Bao, and reminded Bao Guowei what he should eat.

For Lao Bao, this situation is nothing short of dreamy.

"Bao... Bao Guanjia, you can eat too."

Lao Bao was sitting next to Section Chief Gao.

Section Chief Gao wanted to get closer to Lao Bao. He wanted to call Lao Bao by his real name, but he couldn't remember his name at all, so he could only use his position instead.

I remember back then, when Section Chief Gao saw Lao Bao, he would ask, "Where is your master?", or "Where is your young master?", but he never cared about what Lao Bao was like, and just used him as a microphone. That’s all.

Lao Bao himself knew in his heart how Section Chief Gao treated him in the past, but he was in awe of Section Chief Gao to the core. After hearing Section Chief Gao's words, he still took a sip of egg soup obediently.

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At the banquet, everyone was drinking and chatting happily, overtly and covertly with some flattery and nagging about their parents.

"Come on, come on! Drink more wine! Newborns, don't just read novels, read Guowei, it's time to eat, it's time to study!"

"Master, please eat more peanuts, don't just drink!"

Bao Guowei was picking up a piece of beef with soy sauce and was going to eat it with ham, sausage and fried rice when he suddenly felt a little itchy in his calf.

Looking down:
Qin Qin actually took off her shoes and gently rubbed Bao Guowei's calf with a little foot wearing white socks.

Bao Guowei looked up at her again, and she flipped up her long hair, showing a nonchalant look.

What happened?Could it be that he met the legendary Pan Jinlian?

Bao Guowei was shocked. No one seemed to notice this scene, and they were still chatting at the table.

……

The banquet ended in only half an hour, and when the banquet ended, it was just past noon.

After Bao Guowei and Lao Bao left the wing, Mr. Qin put on another face, and the friendly smile disappeared from his face. He looked at Qin Qin sitting on the bench and trimming her nails, his eyes rolling.

Section Chief Gao also seemed to be thinking about something with his head down.

"Take the remaining pork from this plate and send it to the backyard to feed the big yellow dog at home."

The eldest young master's shout broke the silence. He was very protective of the big yellow dog at home - if he didn't give the dog something good to eat, the young master would feel uncomfortable.

Soon a servant of seventeen or eighteen years old walked to the backyard carrying a rice bowl.

There is a puppy house in the backyard, and there is a big yellow dog chained up in it. The big yellow dog has a very sharp nose. Before the rice is poured into the dog bowl, he wakes up from his sleep when he smells the aroma of meat.

It got out of the dog house and stared at the rice bowl in the servant's hand. Its tail wagged, its mouth opened, its tongue stuck out, and its saliva dripped on the ground, ready to enjoy a delicious meal.The servant did not pour the rice into the dog basin, but looked around and found that no one was nearby. He quickly grabbed a piece of minced pork from the iron basin and started chewing it.

The roasted suckling pig has a crisp red skin and is wrapped in pink fat meat. Hu Da’s cooking skills are very good. The tender pork is fatter and leaner, and the sweet and salty flavor is released after chewing it for a few bites. smell.

When the dog saw this man trying to snatch his own meat, he screamed "woof, woof" and tried to break free from the chain and hit him!

"Wang Wang!"

Seeing the dog barking, the servant also barked softly at the dog.

"Woof! Hahahaha!"

Now the man looked at the dog being restrained by the chain, without any freedom at all. He laughed from ear to ear and made a mocking sound.

……

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Cool water came out of the faucet. Bao Guowei washed his face and rinsed his mouth.

The dishes at the banquet are all heavy in oil and salt, with onions, ginger, garlic and other strong-flavored ingredients being left out. Coupled with various sauces, it is easy to leave the taste of food residue in your mouth.

Today I have to meet a noble person again, so naturally I can't go there in a negative tone.

It's just past dinner time, so it's not appropriate to visit. Lao Bao is now helping out in the Qin Mansion.

While Bao Guowei was sitting in Master Qin's study, rehearsing in his mind what he would say when he arrived at the Chu Mansion.

While I was thinking carefully in the study, the concierge was pulled away.

"Damn it, what are you doing! Don't you understand what I mean?"

Bao Guowei turned around and saw that it was Qin Qin, but her behavior had nothing to do with her name.

Given the atmosphere at this time, "female students" like Qin Qin were still very rare, probably because of Mr. Qin's doting.

As for what Qin Qin meant at the banquet, Bao Guowei was not a fool, so he naturally understood what he meant.

But right now, he has no intention of falling in love - we'll talk about it in a year or two.

"I'm only 15 years old after the Chinese New Year. Can you please stop messing with me?"

"Haha, damn, I can't tell you are only 15 years old. Do you want to come to my place to play cards..."

Qin Qin was a little surprised when she heard that Bao Guowei was only 15 years old, and casually made up a reason to defend her behavior just now.

Hearing her start to speak dirty words again, Bao Guowei couldn't help but feel sad that Mr. Qin had given birth to such a daughter.

……

It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun's rays are not as strong as at noon. They shine so softly on people that they seem not to exist.

In the old and small house of the Bao family, Bao Guowei unscrewed an earthen jar from under the bed. The yellow liquid on the garlic paste had turned slightly black, probably because it had oxidized again.

This jar has only been made for about a day and is already a little black.

After these days of exploration, Bao Guowei has thoroughly studied allicin: even if it is stored in a cool place, soaked in acetic acid, and sealed, it will deteriorate in less than half a day.

Fortunately, the newly prepared can before going out this morning is still yellow, so it is probably ready for use.

After saying hello to Lao Bao, Bao Guowei came to Chu Mansion again.

……

"Hey, it's you. The young master just arrived today. Did you come here to find him?"

"it's me."

With Bao Guowei's current dress and temperament, the boy guarding the concierge has a good memory. If he can remember that he has been here, he will naturally pass through without any hindrance.

……

In the study room made of black wood, a jar placed on the table was gently unscrewed.

"So, this is the inestimable value mentioned in your letter?"

Chu Ze stood at the table and looked at this small jar of yellow liquid - which exuded a pungent smell of garlic.

I wanted to take a few steps back, but I felt it was a bit rude, so I just adjusted the glasses on my face and showed a serious expression.

"This thing can be antibacterial, anti-inflammatory, and treat colds and colds. The raw material is very simple. It only requires garlic. Under a suitable environment, it can be mass-produced."

"The disadvantage is that it does not last long and is easily inactivated after being released from the air. It is best to make it now and use it now."

Bao Guowei told everything directly without any concealment. At this time, there was no need to be coy.

Bi Sheng of the Northern Song Dynasty invented movable type printing, a feat that was enough to be included in textbooks. How much money did he make?

Han Xin had a great talent and was called a soldier by later generations, and he almost had his head beheaded.

In the old society, as long as you could find a master who was not too exploitative—getting benefits and being willing to give some compensation, that was enough to stay in bed and enjoy yourself secretly.

For a person like Mr. Qin, if you give him good things, he would earn 10 yuan himself, and it would be difficult to distribute 100 yuan to his subordinates.

Hearing Bao Guowei's words, Chu Ze raised his eyebrows. At this time, even penicillin didn't appear, and the effect of allicin was somewhat miraculous.

"It's so amazing?"

"It is indeed so magical. You can find a few people to try it, but it must be done more secretly."

"Why keep it secret? Is it because the production method is simple? It can be easily stolen?"

"Yes, this method only requires..."

　Regarding the preparation of allicin, I was fooled by Baidu’s experience, but I have already written this...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)