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The two talked for a while, focusing on the production of the hydrometer. Yuan Tiancheng said that the second sintering does not require all the sintering, let alone too high a temperature, as long as it does not seep or fall off. Being able to achieve these two points also satisfied Chen Wanrong's requirements. As for the quantity, Chen Wanrong said that it would be enough to burn about twenty sticks, and the time would be decided by Yuan Tiancheng. Yuan Tiancheng patted his chest and said it would be done tomorrow. Chen Wanrong was waiting to use it. Naturally, the sooner the better, and he didn't hesitate.
After deciding on business matters, the two chatted for a while, until Yuan Tiancheng, who was drunk, left. After sending Yuan Tiancheng away, Chen Wanrong finished washing and then went to bed.
The next day I woke up and went for a horse ride, everything was as usual. After a hurried breakfast, we rushed to the wine shop and saw that the guys were already working in full swing under the command of Sun Zhengping and Xiao Zhizhong, and everyone was sweating. When Chen Wanrong and the two met Li, the first thing he said was not to ask how they were progressing, but to ask: "Shopkeeper Sun, is the tea ready?"
Everyone is sweating profusely and must replenish a lot of water, so this tea has become one of the most important issues. Sun Zhengping chuckled and did not answer Chen Wanrong's question. Instead, he praised: "My boss, you are such a good person! You are so caring and warm to the ears."
Chen Wanrong said seriously: "This is what we should do. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the drinking water problem must be solved."
Sun Zhengping nodded and accepted the order: "Don't worry, Boss, I've already thought about this matter. In the past, drinking water was a trivial matter for just a few people. But now it's different. It needs to be solved first. Come on, Boss, try this first." ." As he said that, he picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of tea into the big clay pot, poured it into the bowl, and raised it to Chen Wanrong with both hands.
Chen Wanrong took it and took a look. The bright red tea was fragrant. He took a sip first. It was very cold and praised: "Good!" People feel comfortable, as if they have eaten ice cream.
"Herbal tea? How to make it?" There were no refrigeration equipment such as freezers in the Tang Dynasty. Chen Wanrong was really surprised to drink herbal tea on a hot day.
Sun Zhengping explained with a smile: "Boss, this is easy to make. First, make tea with old tea roots. After brewing, put it in a clay pot, seal it with mud, and put it in the cellar. After overnight, it will naturally freeze. If you want to drink it, just go and move it." Countryside people like to drink old tea root because of its thick taste and strong strength, which is especially liked by farmers.
¡°What a good idea, what a good idea!¡± Chen Wanrong couldn¡¯t help but clapped his hands in praise. Thinking of the use of well water to suppress watermelons on a hot day, it seems quite similar. With this herbal tea, Chen Wanrong is particularly satisfied that he doesn¡¯t have to worry about heatstroke on hot days.
Sun Zhengping said humbly: "My boss has given me the reward. This is the old method from the past, there is nothing better about it."
Chen Wanrong warned: "Make sure you eat and drink well."
"My boss, don't worry about this. I've already arranged it, and specially hired two people who can cook to help." Sun Zhengping was about to slap his chest.
Chen Wanrong was really relieved. With Sun Zhengping here, his instructions seemed redundant, so he stopped talking and started walking around and inspecting. Xiao Zhizhong has done a good job in training. Although the newcomers feel a little unfamiliar compared to the old employees, as a newcomer, it is good to be so proficient. Chen Wanrong was very satisfied and praised Xiao Zhizhong a few times. Xiao Zhizhong happily said, "My boss, whatever is good is because they are smart, down-to-earth and willing to work."
"Shopkeeper Sun, how much alcohol can you make in a day?" Chen Wanrong asked the question he was most concerned about.
Sun Zhengping said confidently: "My boss, it depends on how you do it. If you do it normally, it will be a little more than two thousand a day. If you have to rush the work, you can go faster."
"You've all figured it out?" Chen Wanrong was a little surprised.
Xiao Zhizhong took over the conversation: "After some estimation, there should be not much difference."
Chen Wanrong made a rough estimate, it was almost two thousand jins a day, nodded and said: "Just do it normally. If it is two thousand jins a day, it will be about 60,000 jins a month. We only need 50,000 jins a month. The extra 10,000 kilograms can be used by big drug stores."
¡°To be honest with my boss, I think so too.¡± Sun Zhengping agreed with a smile.
Chen Wanrong has nothing to do except give occasional advice. After lunch, Yuan Tiancheng came excitedly, and Chen Wanrong thought: "Shopkeeper Yuan, are you ready?"
Yuan Tiancheng first burst into laughter and said: "Shopkeeper Chen, take a look first, does it suit your liking?" He put a package on the table and unwrapped it.
Chen Wanrong took a look and found five hydrometers inside. The lower hollow part was about the size of a wine glass, and the non-hollow part was about the size of a chopstick head, four or five inches long. When you hold it in your hand, it has a smooth texture. This porcelain is fired very well. Yuan Tiancheng is worthy of being a master. ChenGong was afraid that Brother Ou would have to pay more attention to him. "
It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t believe Sun Zhengping, it¡¯s because Ou Sheng was born in the government, so it is naturally more convenient for him to deal with the government. Sun Zhengping naturally understood the pros and cons and agreed very much: "Yes."
"Sure!" Without saying a word, Ou Sheng tapped his right hand on the table: "Don't worry, boss, just leave this matter to me, and the certificate will not go wrong."
Sun Zhengping reminded: "My boss, you are going to Chang'an the day after tomorrow, and you are going to have a great time. Shopkeeper Ou, we have to hold a lively ceremony to see my boss off."
"What a great idea!" Ou Sheng was the first to agree and gave a low high-five: "Master, don't refuse, this is what you should do. You are going to the Qiandi. Even if you don't want to have fun, don't we? Why don't we? Qiandi, how many people are there? Is an individual qualified? Shopkeeper Sun, do you think so?"
Sun Zhengping was in high spirits and said with a smile: "That goes without saying. Shopkeeper Ou, I'll leave this matter to you. Remember, if it's not glamorous enough, don't blame me for spitting on you."
"Okay!" Ou Sheng laughed loudly and looked at Chen Wanrong proudly: "My boss, do you have anything else to say?"
What they said makes sense. Even if Chen Wanrong doesn't want to be lively, Chen Laoshi and his wife, relatives, friends, and employees don't want to take advantage of it. In the future, they can proudly say, "Our boss is awesome, and the emperor's dormitory lives here." "District", what else can Chen Wanrong say? (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com