When he came out again, Lin Wu held two black and white pills in both hands and handed them to Wei Heshan.
For more exciting novels, please visit "The white one is given to him with water first, and the black one is waited until it gets dark at night for him to take again, after eating these two, it should be almost the same" Lin Wushuang waved his hand, "Go, let's wait for you for a while" Wei Heshan was a little hesitant, but Qi Xiuxiu flattened her mouth slightly, a little unhappy, and when Wei Heshan entered the room to give Li Renhe medicine, she quietly asked her teacher, "Teacher, you gave her, you didn't put the pill here for me, okay?"
"Mm-hmm" Lin Wushuang smiled and touched her head, and sighed, "We know it's okay, don't say it" Of course, aspirin can also cure colds in the eyes of some people, and even cold medicine is much easier to use, but aspirin is not only a cold, there is a headache and fever, toothache and sore throat, it can also be cured Since he was able to ask for some small items from over there, Lin Wushuang didn't plan to let the people over there worry.
"I know the teacher is good to me" Qi Xiuxiu nodded and smiled with satisfaction, the teacher kept the good things for himself and gave them to those two stupid big men, of course, it was not very good There was a noise in the house, Wei Heshan walked out of the house, and Qian Wuxian beckoned to him, "Let's go" "Do you want to send someone to invite a man to come, I see that Lao Li seems to be not lightly ill" Wei Heshan looked a little hesitant.
Before the words fell, Qi Xiuxiu had already bared her teeth and shouted, "You dare to suspect that my teacher brought it, and the pill was not given, you invited your lang to go, it is really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs."
"I didn't mean that" It's rare, Wei Heshan defended a few words to a little girl, and spread out his hands, "I took one medicine, and gave one to Lao Li to eat, and I don't have to pay it back, I just asked, where is there any doubt about Mr.
Lin's meaning" "It's okay" Lin Wushuang smiled, "These two pills go down, if it's not good, it's not too late to find Lang again, let him rest, let's go to Steward Zhou's place to have a look" Qi Xiuxiu glared at Wei Heshan fiercely, and then walked out with Lin Wushuang stupidly, Wei Heshan glanced towards the side room, wiped a subtle smile on his face, and followed.
Isn't that what he wants, Lin Wushuang didn't let the little girl take out the pill she put away, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, at this moment Lin Wushuang said this, it was undoubtedly a package ticket for the medicine he took out, how much confidence does this person have to dare to say such a thing, such a serious wind and cold, he really has some expectations in his heart if it will be good one day The grain field in the heart of the grange has long since lost the lively scene of yesterday, and the blast furnace is still smoking, but near the blast furnace, except for the busy craftsmen, the idlers in yesterday have long been gone.
In an open space near the blast furnace, Qian Chuanzi and a few Zhuang Ding were pushing a few children out of the house, and the Liu steward from Bofu sat in the open space, holding a teapot, and looked at the situation coldly.
Behind him, several sealed crucibles were heating, and near each crucible, there were two or three teenagers, staring nervously at the fire, their expressions tired, obviously, they had not rested last night.
Seeing Lin Wushuang coming over, Steward Liu shouted at the back, and Steward Zhou appeared from behind the teenagers.
"Mr.
Lin, you're here" Steward Zhou nodded at Steward Liu, signaling that he knew and then greeted.
"What's wrong" Lin Wushuang asked, seeing that although Steward Liu got up, he was standing aside with a lack of interest, and asked a little good, "You two, this is watching in turns" "How can it" Steward Zhou smiled bitterly, "I'm an errand worker, how can I manage things with Liu, you are a guest in the house, you will know these things in the future" He raised his hand and pointed to the crucibles beside him, "According to your instructions, after the molten iron is refined, pour it directly into these pots and slowly simmer it with fire.
"There is also a difference between soil and soil" Lin Wushuang smiled, "These things, if you ask the craftsmen over there, they know what utensils made of soil can withstand burning, I'm just picking up people's teeth."
"You can't say that," Zhou Steward Zhengse said, "See the real kung fu in the subtleties, Mr.
Lin is a law and a hundred laws, I asked, those old craftsmen also said that the soil is not so particular, where is Mr.
Lin's list written clearly and meticulously, if it is someone else, can you know the difference?"
"Okay, okay" Lin Wushuang patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Look at you, I haven't closed my eyes this night, and I still have the spirit to put on a high hat for me, prepare to make iron, finish it early, you can rest early" "The hour hasn't come yet" Steward Zhou looked at the sky, Lin Wushuang said twelve hours, and it won't be until the afternoon "Let's take a look at the pot first" Lin Wushuang nodded undoubtedly, in fact, he didn't have much detail, he was also the first time in the big girl's sedan chair for this matter, and he didn't even have the right sample, didn't Grandpa Mao say that there was no investigation and no right to speak, even if he abolished a pot, his heart also had a point, who called the damn process, and did not indicate the specific time when it needed to be heated Steward Zhou glanced at Steward Liu, and Steward Liu nodded quietly, and Steward Zhou immediately greeted him.
Soon, the clay container that had been prepared earlier was taken to the side of the crucible, and several strong craftsmen were also beckoned, and those young men who watched the fire, although they got up and kicked away, the good color of their eyes could not be suppressed, and they all wanted to stand on their heels and look over here.
The hot molten iron was slowly poured into the clay container from the crucible, and with the birth of the molten iron, the air around it seemed to become scorching, and in everyone's sight, the molten iron slowly flowed, like a thick waterfall, from flowing to still, slowly burning everyone's sight.
There was no human voice except for the slight crackling of the container, and the noise of the children who had just been driven away in the distance came vaguely, as if they were in another world. aa2705221 t1706231537: