I eat property in Datang

Chapter 59 You Are Not a Stupid Dog, You Are a Real Dog
The days when you don't have to open a shop are free and easy.

When I woke up in the morning, my sister and Heitu were both on my body.

Huang Meng is quite content.

If it is not for the family, who is willing to fight.

He picked up the black and white, and licked it, the little guy didn't bark or hum, but every time Huang Meng wanted to see its gender, the little guy was born with a sense, the tail was dead tired, and he immediately awakened his milk fierce skills.

"Scary fart, it's not scary at all when it's fierce." Huang Meng patted the little guy's head lightly, and lifted its ears. .

The little guy immediately returned back, with a cute and stupid look on his face, and then closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Hey! A silly dog." Huang Meng shook his head slightly, the little guy is too good at enjoying it, and he probably won't be able to learn housekeeping in the future.

"Chirp..."

Heitu seemed to be responding to Huang Meng, and made two short beeps in protest.

"Okay! You are not a stupid dog, you are a real dog." Huang Meng laughed.

Heitu yelled twice again: "Jiujiu..."

"Brother, the black soil is not a dog!" Huang Xiaomeng corrected when she woke up at some point.

Huang Meng teased her and said, "Then what is it?"

Huang Xiaomeng thought about it seriously, a pair of smart eyes flickered, and replied seriously: "It's a cat!"

I……

Huang Meng almost swallowed to death.

Heitu's body hair and his barking sounds like a cat's.

"Hee hee, I lied to you, the black soil is not a cat, it should be a cat!" Seeing Huang Meng's expression, Huang Xiaomeng added with a laugh.

"..." Huang Meng.

"Jiujiu..." Heitu.

I have a good memory in the morning, so I taught my younger sister and Sister Ouyang how to count first, told the story of Journey to the West at noon, and taught them how to read and write in the afternoon.

When it comes to practicing calligraphy, in the Tang Dynasty, you can only use wooden sticks to draw ditches back and forth on the sand table.

Only after a few years of proficiency can you dip a brush in water and practice on a bluestone board for several years.

Only after that can one write luxuriously on bamboo slips, and finally one can use paper more luxuriously if one has the conditions.

Paper is a rare commodity, more expensive than gold.

Ordinary people's homes can hardly afford it, and there is no way to buy it.

It is only occasionally useful for big families.

Of course, there is another benefit of being an official in Datang, that is, some papers will be distributed every year, which is one of the year-end rewards.

In general, unless you are a big family, even officials have no paper to use

This shows how precious it is.

So Huang Meng searched all over Dongshi but couldn't find any paper.

"Since there is no paper, I will invent it myself, which will also solve the problem of going to the toilet."

The improvement and invention of paper was definitely a crucial and far-reaching event for the feudal dynasty.

If you can get it out, the amulet will basically be there.

Thinking so, Huang Meng started to fiddle with papers while taking a break.

Making paper requires complex processes such as material selection, pulping, modulation, copying, and baking.

Fortunately, Huang Meng understands these things and is patient.

The selection of materials is still simple. All plants and trees in nature can be used to make paper.

The difference is only the performance of the paper produced, the difficulty of production and the formula.

Pulping is a tedious and time-consuming step, which includes many processes, among which foaming is the most time-testing thing.

Huang Meng made several large vats, in which various raw materials such as grass, wood, and bamboo were soaked.

Because of the fear of odor, the large tanks were placed in the corner outside the courtyard wall.

There is a small river outside the courtyard wall, and no one will go there, so it is just right to pile up some sundries.

At that time, it will be easy to discharge sewage, which saves a lot of trouble.

A few days after finishing these scriptures, at dawn, as soon as the gate of Dongshifang opened, three riders rushed in and came directly to Chunfeng Street.

The sound of knocking on the door awakened Uncle Zhong who was sleeping in the well yard.

Unlocking the door panel, Uncle Zhong found that it was the young masters of Lu Guogong and Hu Guogong who knocked on the door, and hurriedly asked:
"Why did the two little dukes come so early today?"

"Dameng, Uncle Zhong, hurry up and open the door, let's find Dameng!" Cheng Chumo is impatient, so he doesn't have time to chat with Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong unlocked the door panel and said: "The eldest young master is still sleeping, don't worry the two little princes, I will open the door right away."

The doors of street stores at this time are not mobile doors that open and close left and right.

Instead, the door panels are connected vertically one by one, and no matter whether the door is closed or opened, it must be solved piece by piece.

Trouble and can not be out of order.

Just after solving the three yuan, someone rushed in impatiently.

This person is not Cheng Chumo, but a white-haired old man that Uncle Zhong doesn't know.

She was dressed in a Taoist robe, with silver hair hanging around, and her face was full of vicissitudes. Although she was tired, her eyes were bright and anxious.

With firm and strong feet, he stepped into the store and went straight to the well yard.

Uncle Zhong was anxious: "Hey, old man, what are you doing?"

Cheng Chumo also yelled: "Waiting for me, genius doctor! Damn! Walking so fast..."

Uncle Zhong hadn't figured out the situation yet, at this time Qin Huaiyu clasped his fists and explained: "Uncle Zhong, this is Sun Simiao, Sun's genius doctor, Dameng, please come down the mountain to help my father treat his illness, don't be surprised if he is so abrupt."

The miraculous doctor invited by the young master?

Sun Simiao seems to have heard of it somewhere.

Uncle Zhong recalled a bit, and then he remembered this famous miracle doctor.

I heard that this genius doctor couldn't even invite the former emperor to come down the mountain, so my young master invited him here.

"Here is the genius doctor, I'll lead the way, don't worry, don't worry, my brother Dameng can't run away." Cheng Chumo caught up with Sun Simiao, and led him into the backyard of Huang's house.

Speaking of which, his old Cheng's family has hereditary traits. When he enters someone else's family, he also breaks in at will, just like his own.

So familiar with the road.

"Well, here... why is this!" Sun Simiao was very displeased when he saw several ditches dug out from the courtyard of Huang's house leading to the east and west rooms, as well as the ditches connected to the well yard, and a deep hole in the corner near the back door. untie.

What is this operation.

The house is dug like this?

Cheng Chumo explained smoothly: "Don't look at the genius doctor, this is the Dameng brothers who want to renovate the latrine, saying that they will use clay pipes and pots, so that the latrine will not smell bad in the future, and it is convenient to go to the latrine without having to leave the room.

Moreover, feces can be collected in a concentrated manner, and it is said that the feces can produce some vitality, and this vitality can get angry. "

Sun Simiao couldn't understand what he heard.

But I feel that this is a big project, and it is extremely important. Huang Dameng may really be a genius when he talks about reforming toilets.

Has an inestimable ability.

Can't help but add a bit of confidence to the things written in his letter.

"Of course, when the Dameng family finishes it, our Cheng family will also renovate this toilet. I don't want to go into that stinky cesspit for a day." Speaking of this, Cheng Chu couldn't help but become fascinated, eyes full of longing.

Huang Meng's products must be high-quality products, and there is nothing he invented that is not good.

So Cheng Chumo blindly believed it.

Sun Simiao didn't take this matter to heart, but urged Cheng Chumo to knock on the door.

Cheng Chu said silently, why should he knock on the door, it belongs to a man, so he pushed the door open and walked straight to the bedroom.

Sun Simiao didn't say much, and followed him in. At this time Huang Meng was still awake, but Heitu beside the bed was naturally alert, opened his eyes and stood up. When he saw Cheng Chumo and Sun Simiao, he immediately bared his teeth and let out a rapid hissing sound.

"Hey! This is..."

(End of this chapter)