Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 3048 Distiller

Wen Tiandong glanced at the medicinal liquid in the small jar, stuck it in with a dry chopstick, and after touching the bottom, he drew it out and looked at the approximate height. He took a knife and engraved a mark on it, and then it began to grow larger. Fill the jar with oil.

Medicine, because one or two dollars has a huge impact, so he took a small jar of the same size, measured it with that chopstick every time, and poured it into the big jar after pouring it into the same position. Repeat this three times.

   Although Zhou Man remembered all the steps, he never did it personally, so he sat aside and watched enthusiastically, and occasionally he personally worked with them.

  She said: "Pour the liquid medicine in and stir it."

  Wen Tiandong poured it in and stirred vigorously.

It takes a long time, but Wen Tiandong still sees the changes quickly. While stirring, he saw the turbidity rising, occasionally glimpsing the bottom, the liquid seemed to be slowly clearing, it was obviously a jar, he Still stirring, it should be turbid.

  Such a change made him very pleased. Although he didn't know why, he was still very excited.

  Soon, everyone saw the difference, Zhou Man asked him to stop, and then began to use the long spoon to skim out the grease little by little...

  Although it is not easy to make in a jar, Wen Tiandong still does it very carefully.

   Zhou Man said: "We will use the clear liquid underneath, and all the grease on it must be skimmed out.

  She helped her stomach to get up, "I'll go to the kitchen to see if the gas and water is ready."

The so-called retort water is distilled water in Teacher Mo’s words. It’s just that they don’t call it that much here, so you don’t have to worry about it. She only said that she needs retort water, not Sister He, it’s Mrs. Shao from the Medical Department. It can be cooked, it's just a firewood fire.

   Zhou Man went to the kitchen. Water was boiling in the kitchen. When she saw Zhou Man, Mrs. Shao got up and smiled, "My lord, are you going to have gas and water now?"

   Zhou Man said: "You have to take it out to let it dry, and then use it to clean things. It's too hot to wash."

   Shao's wife said: "The slave and maid will take it out."

She took a clean pot, opened the steaming big pot, and a burst of hot gas rose up. There were three large bowls on the retort inside, and a half bowl of water was in the bowl at this time. Under the retort is boiling water.

  The reason why the water in the bowl is called Zengqi water is that the rising gas is blocked by the lid and then falls into the bowl.

  Ms. Shao wrapped her hands in a cloth towel, took out the bowl carefully, poured the water inside into the jar, and then continued to put the empty bowl back into the pot.

  The water in the three small bowls was poured in. In fact, there was not much water. It was only half a can. Zhou Man frowned slightly when he saw it, "This is too much wood."

  It’s okay for them to make less medicine now. If there are more medicines, this method will not work. Otherwise, it will cost a lot of firewood. It feels no less than the cost of cooking salt.

Mother Shao wiped the sweat on her face, and said: "Who said no? Actually, the air and water that rise up after the water is boiled are quite a lot. , Rushing, and the gas coming out of the lid of the pot, it's all water."

   Zhou Man thought thoughtfully, "Why did the anger suddenly turn into drops of water when I opened the lid of the pot?"

Mrs. Shao said, "Then who knows?"

   Zhou Man clenched his fist and slapped it on the palm of his left hand, "Oh," he said: "Because it's cold."

  She smiled and said, "Why forgot this?"

  Mr. Shao: "Huh?"

   Zhou Man walked around the pot on the stovetop, and after making a gesture, he said, "You have to add something on it, no, it's better to add two things, but how to add it?"

   Zhou Man, forgot about making medicine, and asked the cakes to go back and get paper and pen. In the kitchen, he wrote and painted in front of a steaming pot.

  Bai Shan came over to pick up people to eat, and when he found it, he saw Zhou Man, who was sitting curled up on a small stool, holding a pen and grieving Baba to write and draw on it.

  This was what Bai Shan saw. Zhou Man's face was not wronged. Her eyes were shining and she was excited.

  Bai Shan stopped the servants and helpers in the kitchen from saluting, and went up to look. After looking at it, he couldn't see it, so he squatted beside her and asked, "What is this?"

   Zhou Man returned to his senses, and quickly grabbed him and said: "Look, this is a pot of boiling water."

  Bai Shan glanced at the gas coming out of the crack in the pot lid, and nodded.

"I want to use retort gas water, so I thought about adding something to the pot to make the gas and water condense faster," Zhou Man showed him the picture he had drawn. So I want to add another pot on top of this, specially put cold water, there is still the retort in the middle, the boiling air will rise from the retort hole, and the cold water on it will definitely fall. I wanted to be in the retort just like them. I went to the room with a few bowls, and the falling water fell on the bowl, but I didn’t think it was very good."

  She said: "The pot added on it is not good to open it again, which means that it is difficult for us to use the retort water when boiling water, not to mention the pot is covered, we can't even see how much is in the bowl."

  Bai Shan asked, "Do you want the retort water to flow out?"

   Zhou Man nodded again and again, "I can see it, then I know how much it burned."

  Bai Shan looked at the picture she drew and thought about it. Keke looked at it silently. In fact, if you can ask it, you don’t have to check the encyclopedia. It can tell the host how to make distilled water better.

  Even tens of thousands of years have passed, this thing will often be used in the future. As an encyclopedia system, its knowledge is also very broad.

  But if the host doesn't ask, it doesn't say anything, it's okay to let her think for herself.

  Bai Shan squatted next to Zhou Man and began to meditate with her, and finally turned around the stove twice, then ignited a spot and said, “Then add a pipe in the middle here to let the water flow out.”

   Zhou Man is still very distressed, "Is it useful to put it in the middle? How can I be sure that the retort water will fall in the tube?"

"Then add it up," Bai Shan directly took the pen and paper and drew on it, saying: "Don't even think about adding cold water to the pot. We can put the tube directly in it, and put cold water on the outside of the tube. When the pot lid is sealed, the gas can only enter the tube when there is nowhere to go. We let the tube be supercooled in this place, and then the gas inside can condense into droplets of water."

   Zhou Man blinked and asked, "How do I let the pipe go through the barrel?"

   "Just bend it," Bai Shan said nonchalantly: "It will be a special wooden barrel at that time."

  As for whether it can be done, that is the work of the craftsman, but he thinks it is not difficult, and the craftsman should be fine.

   Zhou Man thought about it for a moment, and said happily: "Okay, just do it."

  I remembered one thing after I finished speaking. In case of indecision, it seemed that I could ask Keke, and she asked Keke, "Keke, do you think we can design this way?"

  　See you at nine in the evening

  (End of this chapter)