Pang Yan is not a vain person.
Perhaps it is because he studies the mind and pays attention to the unity of knowledge and action.
Although Xinxue has not yet developed and grown, it already has some markets, and more avant-garde officials have also come into contact with it.
In particular, the integration of knowledge and action is highly sought after.
As for Yang Ming's problem of one jar of wine being able to produce a hundred jars, even so, he still hoped to see it with his own eyes.
Otherwise, he would not be able to put his money on an illusory hope.
After all, the safety of Shuzhong depends on this.
This old man in his fifties had to be treated with caution.
"Zi Le, it's getting late now.
It's time to go to my house.
By the way, can you practice the method of mixing strong wine?"
In fact, it's just late now, and it's naturally still early before dinner, but Pang Yan can't wait anymore.
If Yang Ming's method really works, he needs to deal with it immediately, not only the remaining spirits in Shuzhong need to be concentrated.
At the same time, he must also arrange for a group of trustworthy people to immediately start blending and transport them to Tubo as quickly as possible, and then transport back a large number of cattle and sheep, either to replace them with grain or with money along the way, so that they can be used when the refugee crisis occurs.
The state has available food.
There are also the remnants of the White Lotus Sect in Laoweng Mountain.
These people should be dealt with early, otherwise they will also be a disaster.
Pang Yan was thinking while packing up his fishing gear, and he caught a big fish today.
"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask for help."
Yang Ming also helped clean up these guys' affairs.
As a junior, it was naturally his business to get things.
He looked at Pang Yan like a good boy and nodded.
Most of the officials in the Ming Dynasty lived in the yamen.
It was obvious that Pang Yan was an outlier.
He rented a house not far from the yamen.
Although it was not big, it was very quiet.
There was a courtyard with two entrances and two exits when the two of them entered the house.
When the time came, it was filled with vitality.
"Master is back from fishing."
From a distance, I saw an old woman slowly walking over.
She was about forty years old.
Although she was no longer young, judging from her appearance, she must have been a great beauty in her early years.
After walking a lot, she discovered that there was a young man beside Pang Yan, so she looked at Pang Yan and asked, "I wonder who this young man is?"
Yang Ming was wearing a scholar's uniform.
He obviously couldn't be a servant.
He was also holding something belonging to his father-in-law.
From this point of view, it seemed that the two of them were inseparable.
Could it be that he was his new student?
"Madam, come, let me introduce you to a young talent."
Pang Yan laughed.
The maid who was following him had already ran over and took over the fishing gear from Yang Ming's hand.
Then he introduced: "This is the young talent."
Life is just like meeting Yang Ming for the first time and saying goodbye , Yang Zile, I thought she was in her thirties, but I didn’t expect to be so young."
Then he said to Yang Ming: "This is my first wife, Mrs.
Zheng, you can call her aunt.
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She is the author of your two masterpieces.
I’ve been talking about it for a long time.”
He did not tell anything else about Yang Ming.
Military and state affairs were not something women could participate in.
Although the old wife came from a famous family, he naturally needed to avoid things that should be avoided.
"It turns out to be Mr.
Yang."
Mrs.
Zheng obviously had little contact with the outside world, but she still nodded to Yang Ming.
When she saw that the meal her husband had brought for lunch had not yet been opened, she hurriedly asked the servants to prepare the dishes and led the way to the central hall.
Once you enter the nave, you don’t have to worry about much.
The people who can sit in this position are often either close friends or old friends.
Pang Yan was able to bring Yang Ming home for dinner with a lot of thought.
At this juncture, Yang Ming was already in his eyes.
He is not an ordinary young man, but treated as a nephew.
It is said that scholars despise each other, but in fact they also cherish each other Naturally, he is very willing to support talented juniors as early students, and a good story was born from this.
"Zile, don't be restrained when you come to my house.
Treat it as your own."
Pang Yan's words actually made it very clear.
Since Yang Ming was asked to call Aunt Zheng, then he is his uncle.
In this era, the relationship between people is very clear.
The distance between them is very subtle.
Teachers, students, classmates, classmates, or family friends are all so closely connected.
Yang Ming has already proposed strategies to annihilate the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, as well as large-scale projects such as the coal group and the import of spirits into Tibet.
No matter which of them he is qualified to make Pang Yan look at him differently.
"My nephew is laughing."
Yang Ming is very happy to have a big boss as his backer.
Besides, Pang Yan's position in Suizhou for so many years is not as simple as it seems.
You must know that although Suizhou Zhizhou is only the fifth rank, it is the hub of trade in Shu.
It is not as important as Chengdu, but its importance is not far behind.
Moreover, the most important point is that this man who is over fifty years old Pang Daren was born as a second-ranked Jinshi.
He seemed to have been a director in the ministry before.
He was of extraordinary aristocracy and had more or less inextricable connections with the capital.
If he could connect with this line, it would be very important for Yang Ming's future career.
Development is definitely a very good thing.
Of course, the premise is that Yang Ming can become an official, otherwise he will not be able to make use of the huge resources.
Yang Ming hurriedly greeted him: "My nephew has met his uncle and aunt."
"Get up quickly, the ground is cold."
Mrs.
Zheng helped Yang Ming up with a smile.
Although she didn't like the excitement and rarely went out, she knew very well about her husband.
Whether he was in the capital or in Sichuan, he could be loved by him.
The people he brought home to entertain him were all outstanding people.
Since Pang Yan could bring him here, he must be extraordinary, and it must be even more extraordinary for a weak-headed young man to be valued by his husband.
"Okay, Zi Le, sit down and talk."
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Pang Yan greeted Yang Ming to sit down generously.
Mrs.
Zheng had already gone to the kitchen to order the dishes, leaving just enough space for the two of them to talk.
"Uncle, I want my nephew to demonstrate it first."
As soon as he sat down, Yang Ming spoke.
He is a smart person.
He knew Pang Yan's dilemma.
If the method of blending spirits cannot be mass-produced, then the matter of entering Tibet will be difficult.
It's empty talk.
Industrial alcohol is not difficult to make; The production of alcohol by chemical synthesis method uses the waste gas from coking and cracking petroleum as raw materials, and then produces alcohol through chemical synthesis reaction.
The production method is very simple, it just requires enough coke and fierce fire oil, and these things are available in Sichuan.
The coke can be directly sent to the coal group to extract a large amount of bituminous coal for processing, and the fierce fire oil can be solved by Pang Yan.
The food and wine were so rich that both Pang Yan and Yang Ming had already lost their appetite.
"Xiao Ming, try your aunt's cooking."
Zheng had already entered the role.
Seeing that Yang Ming and Pang Yan had no appetite, she quickly picked up a piece of beef and put it in Yang Ming's bowl.
"Thank you, Auntie."
Yang Ming quickly thanked her.
In fact, he has long wanted to start the experiment, and now there is not much time.
If industrial alcohol can be produced earlier, the situation in Shuzhong can be opened up earlier.
Pang Yan also has the same idea, and the two of them threw a few...
After eating, he left in a hurry, which made Mrs.
Zheng almost lose his temper. s: The weather is changeable.
Please put on some clothes.
Unfortunately, I caught a cold last night with my cigarette butt, my nose was all over the place, my breathing was also difficult, one nostril was blocked and the other was half-open, it was miserable: