Back to Datang with weapons

Chapter 63
Zhang Twelve didn't bother to explain to her now, and she probably wouldn't believe the explanation.

He just told Lu Fujing to ask her to bring back ten catties of turbid wine tomorrow, and then he went back happily.

Zhang Twelve has drank the turbid wine of this era, and in his words, it is like a bird. Compared with the liquor in the 21st century, which must be at least [-] degrees and as high as [-] or [-] degrees, this era The turbid wine is really too weak.

He roughly estimated that the turbid wine here is about 20 degrees, which is similar to the Korean Japanese sake of later generations. It is no wonder that those people drink in large mouths. Dare to gulp?
Just kidding, I won't kill you!
So Zhang Twelve's current idea is to make a batch of spirits. He believes that there must be a market for spirits in this borderland.

At that time, spirits will be used to bring them back to the market, and only he knows how to make spirits, so Qin Dayou can only watch his restaurant business decline day by day without any help, with such a pleasant idea, Zhang Twelve had a good night's sleep.

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In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Twelve temporarily notified that he would be off for a day today, which disappointed the children who were looking forward to hearing the story, but there was no way, Mr. Zhang was also very busy, okay?
Lu Yuner was not disappointed at all, because Zhang Twelve asked him to stay, and he was still happily wondering if the husband wanted to give him a little trouble and tell him a story alone?

Facts proved that he was thinking too much. Zhang Twelve just ordered him to send someone to find a few iron pots and some vacuum bamboo tubes to send to the woodshed in the backyard. Although Lu Yuner was reluctant, he did not refuse.

He was really curious about what this young man who could write poems and tell stories did with these things, so he ran away in a hurry.

Lu Yuner's work efficiency is still quite high, and the iron pot was quickly found. Under Zhang Twelve's guidance, after working for a long time, they built a strange and crooked device , and the hollow bamboo tube is connected to a big empty jar at the end, I don't know what it is for.

Lu Yuner stared at this strange thing that he had never seen before, and became even more curious, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, what is this thing?"

Zhang Twelve smiled and did not answer, but drove Lu Yuner away without a doubt.

Lu Yun'er, who had been busy all morning, was naturally unwilling. Finally, after Zhang Twelve promised to tell him a story alone at night, he left happily.

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This thing is a simple alcohol distillation device.

The principle of alcohol distillation is very simple. It mainly relies on the fact that the boiling point of alcohol is lower than that of water. By heating, the alcohol turns into steam, evaporates, and then condenses when it is condensed to obtain purified alcohol.

Although he is a liberal arts student, he also knows this truth.

Another key point is to control the heating temperature, because if the temperature is too high, the alcohol and water will evaporate together, and what is obtained after condensation is still low-concentration alcohol, which cannot achieve the effect of purification.

So the distillation device made by Zhang Twelve is to heat the water first, use the water temperature to evaporate the alcohol, and make the alcohol vapor recondense on the top, enter the bamboo tube, and what flows out is the purified alcohol, that is, spirits.

This method is not difficult, and it is easy to imitate if it is seen by others, so Zhang Twelve was more careful and chose to come to the firewood room in the backyard for experiments, and even Lu Yuner was driven away by him, which shows that he is very serious about this method. How important is the installation.

In this era, there are no patents to apply for, so doing a good job of confidentiality is the top priority.

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After the preparations were completed, Zhang Twelve poured in the ten catties of turbid wine he had brought from Lu Fujing, and then began to heat it up. As drops of the wine flowed out of the hollow bamboo tube, gradually, the firewood room began to fill with a strong smell. booze...

When the liquor flowing out of the bamboo tube became extremely slow, Zhang Twelve knew that the liquor in the pot was almost distilled, so he took out a small ladle to fill a little liquor in the jar, and tasted it in his mouth. After tasting, the brow stretched, and then laughed.

This spirit was finally made by him!
Although due to the poor equipment, this spirit is only forty or fifty degrees, but now, for those who usually only drink ten or twenty degrees of turbid wine, this is a proper spirit!
Zhang Twelve looked at the spirits in the jar, and it weighed about four to five catties. That is to say, this alcohol distillation device can get less than half of the spirits each time. This degree is high!

Take out all the strong wine in the jar and pour it into the jar that originally held the dirty wine. There are only two jars in the two-jin wine jar. It seems that these are only a little over four catties.

Zhang Twelve walked around the firewood room, still not at ease, and dismantled the distillation device again. Although it was a bit troublesome to set up every time, it was more reliable to set up every time than being secretly learned by others. Spectrum.

Holding his achievements all morning, Zhang Twelve went out happily...

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In the afternoon, Chen Qiaoxi's boudoir.

The two women looked at Zhang Twelve holding a wine jar with a mysterious look on his face, and they were a little puzzled.

"Why are you holding the wine jar I gave you?"

It was still Lu Fujing who had a quick temper and asked a little impatiently.

Zhang Twelve didn't speak. After laughing "hehe" a few times, he opened the wine jar. Immediately, the whole room was filled with a strong and intoxicating aroma of wine.

"This is……"

Lu Fujing smelled this scent in disbelief - she was sure that this was definitely not the jars of wine she brought over, she was too familiar with that wine, how could it have such a scent?

"This is what I call the core competitiveness - spirits!"

"Spirits?"

The two women said in unison.

They only heard that the Xiliang Kingdom was located in a barbaric place in the Western Regions, where they had been eating and sleeping outside for many years, nomadic grasslands, so the wine they drank was stronger than theirs, but it was only a little.

As for the spirit with the highest alcohol content, it is said that only the royal family in Xiliang can drink a little of it, which shows the preciousness of this high-alcohol spirit, but where does the current spirit come from?

So the two women looked at Zhang Twelve in unison again, with puzzled eyes.

"I made this liquor by myself - I used the ten catties of turbid wine that Ms. Lu gave me in the morning. The production of this spirit is not high, and the ten catties of turbid wine can only be obtained from these two jars of four catties of spirits. .”

When the two women heard this, they opened their mouths wide in shock.

Why does Zhang Twelve know everything? Is there anything he can't do?This is the most real thought of the two women now.

What Zhang Twelve thought was, are you two robots?Do you want to synchronize like this?
(End of this chapter)