Chapter 70
Of course, it was Huang Meng who spoke in the end, asking each family to send people to Niu's house to learn with them and form a larger engineering team.

The proportion of cattle is mainly higher.

Only then did Niu Hao be freed from the sea of ​​suffering.

The engineering team expanded, and then they worked and studied together, and the toilet in Niu's house was successfully remodeled within two days.

Afterwards, each family also started construction together, and after four or five days, they basically used clean, tidy and comfortable new toilets.

"Xiao Langjun used this to purify and strengthen the wine on the market?"

In the well courtyard of Huang's Restaurant, an envoy sent by Tang Emperor Li Er came.

Eunuch Gao came here to obtain the secret method.

Huang Meng said: "That's right, Eunuch Gao, I call this a distillation device. After you go back, you can make a larger and more airtight device. I believe it can purify spirits with higher alcohol content and even medical alcohol."

"Okay! Our family knows these things. If there are any omissions, I will ask Mr. Xiaolang for advice!" The secret method of spirits has a lot to do with it, so Gothe naturally dare not be careless.

With this secret method, countless spirits can be produced, and the emperor can make a lot of money with it, and relieve the shyness of the treasury.

Moreover, Mr. Xiao Lang still lives here with the genius doctor Sun Simiao, even if he is a courtier of the emperor, he dare not be too presumptuous.

Soon the things were taken away, and Huang Meng breathed a sigh of relief when they left.

"Live eunuch, I have seen a real person!"

To be honest, this is a little more nervous than when he saw Cheng Yaojin and other generals of the state.

After all, the eunuchs seen in the movies and TV shows in the previous life were all described as a little sick, so it's better for people to stay away from them.

"Everyone is gone, why do you have weird eyes!"

Sun Simiao came up and joked.

Huang Dameng, this boy, saw that he, Cheng Yaojin and others were all calm and composed.

You can also say a few funny words, how can you be so peaceful when you meet a eunuch.

Looking at his expression, he was still a little curious.

Could it be that this brat has some hobbies.

"What's weird? I just think that the emperor's courtiers are kind and not as surly as in the legend." Huang Meng knew that the old man could still have some intimate conversations, so he didn't hide it too much.

"A minister should be surly? Where did you hear this crooked theory?" Sun Simiao looked Huang Meng up and down again, and said plausibly:
"The founding of the Tang Dynasty is still considered clear, and the emperor's conduct is considered benevolent and righteous. The ministers naturally dare not mess around, and they are all in peace!"

"Hehe, old man, since you are so optimistic about His Majesty, why did you refuse to invite you down the mountain?" Huang Meng joked about Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao snorted, "The old Taoist just doesn't want to be entangled by the customs of the officialdom, so as not to delay the relief of the people's suffering."

After finishing speaking, Sun Simiao was about to leave, not wanting to discuss this matter with Huang Meng.

But Huang Meng became interested, and said with a smile: "Old man, you have never thought that a person's hands are limited after all, why don't you find a few more pairs of hands like yours, benefit the world, and let more people help more people?" many people."

Sun Simiao stopped suddenly, shook his head and said, "Why didn't I think about it, it's just that it's too difficult!"

Physicians are originally professionals.

Don't think that the emperor and dignitaries will beg to come to your door when they are sick.

But deep down they look down on doctors.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, according to this level, do not have the share of doctors.

It can be seen that the status of doctors at the social level.

Therefore, scholars are unwilling to learn, and even after learning, they are unwilling to practice medicine.

Those who can't read can't afford to learn, and they don't understand medical theory.

Even if you learn a little superficiality, you are still a native doctor, and you can't cure serious illnesses, or you may mislead others and harm yourself.

So it's embarrassing to be a doctor.

It's just some courses that Taoist priests and monks take concurrently.

"Everything in the world, do it! It's not difficult, don't do it! It's difficult, you haven't even done it, so how do you know if it will work?" Huang Meng said:

"You can save the people of a city and a place by yourself, but you can't save the suffering of the people of the world. Why not set up a medical center like a school, hold classes and teach apprentices, and spread your medical skills so that the world can learn from them.

In this way, after a hundred years of you, with inheritance, there will be ten, one hundred, one thousand masters of medicine like you in the world, and there will be endless disciples and grandchildren, and the people of all generations can benefit! "

Huang Meng spoke impassionedly!
A beautiful picture is presented.

Because what he said was what he had seen.

The development and prosperity of medicine in later generations is related to the future of a country and a nation.

No lower than any profession.

On the contrary, he is very respected.

Value, everything is value.

As long as medicine can show its value more, even in this feudal society, if you can't reach the class of scholars, at least you can't be worse than farmers.

"Teach students in class!"

"There is no end to disciples and descendants, and people from generation to generation can benefit!"

Sun Simiao's eyes shot out bright lights.

I have to say that Huang Meng's words really touched his heart.

Who doesn't want to carry forward their own theory.

Who doesn't want someone to inherit their mantle.

What's more, this is a good karma for the benefit of future generations.

But he is an old man who has lived for sixty years.

How can it be so easy to fool.

Don't ask those old scholars and Confucian disciples whether they agree or not when teaching apprentices.

I just don't have the financial resources to do it myself.

And I am afraid that there will not be too many people who are willing to learn.

He meant the literate, not the illiterate.

Medicine is complicated and sophisticated, and it is not something that ordinary people can concentrate on learning.

Seeing the old man sighing, Huang Meng said: "Old man, are you most afraid that no one will learn from you? Why do you choose apprentices from a group of adults, why can't you choose from children?

I know that those children from aristocratic families may not be willing to learn, but for those children from ordinary families, if you teach them to read from an early age, and then instill medical knowledge, it will be feasible. "

"Hey! It seems to make sense!" Sun Simiao suddenly became enlightened.

That's right, there is no one who would not like a doll from a poor family.

Teaching literacy, if they are happy, there is no rush, and they will not refuse.

What's more, it's an errand for making a living in the future.

"You kid said a few kind words today, and the old master knows what to do." Sun Simiao seemed to have made a decision, and his medical book was almost finished.

The next step is to teach apprentices and impart medical knowledge to others.

The rest of my life finally had a clear goal.

"Okay, now that you've figured it out, then I'll go do my job!" After the old man is settled, Huang Meng will continue to work on his water truck.

The parts are almost finished by carpentry.

"and many more!"

This time it was Sun Simiao's turn to stop him, Huang Meng said: "Old Master, what else do you not understand?"

Sun Simiao said with a smile: "Poverty has nothing valuable on his body. It will cost a lot of money to open a medical clinic, buy medicinal materials, and recruit apprentices to teach. The idea is your kid's idea. Do you think it should..."

Sun Simiao will not say much about the latter.

Huang Meng is a smart man!

"Ahem, old man, what do you mean? You can't let me pay for your affairs." Huang Meng saw the old man's eyes that you understand, and immediately cried poorly:

"My most profitable method of spirits has been donated, and the restaurant has no business and no income;

You said that I have a 66-year-old elderly to support, and a five-year-old younger sister who needs to beg for work. Is it easy for me? "

(End of this chapter)

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