Chapter 62

Of course, Jiang Changan couldn't let so many people wait for her alone, especially Mr. Song, an elder among them. Don't take politeness as a blessing, you must always be sober and see the situation clearly.

Jiang Changan just picked up a pancake, of course it was a sweet potato pancake, with a soft texture, and one could tell that it was made by Mrs. Jiang, because her mother didn't have such good craftsmanship at all.

He also brought a pot of water, and then some tools, mainly Mrs. Jiang's big iron pot, buckets, etc., and led a group of people out of Jiang's house.

Students who don't know what to do, they took a look at the villagers along the way. Today, Master Song is going to take the students down the river to catch fish or go up the mountain to hunt birds?
I don't do academics, and I have never seen such a loose teacher, so only a small number of children in Shanshang Village study with Master Song, and most of them would rather spend more money to study in the town or county.

Jiang Changan was not idle, but explained his thoughts to everyone in a crisp voice, "Generally alkaline things can make salt, sea water, lake water, alkaline soil, plant ash, etc. Different methods take different times.

There is no detailed method recorded in Mr. Miscellaneous Notes, but it is mentioned and made into a poem.

After reading it, I think that after the water content of many things becomes less, they are concentrated into essence. Presumably the same is true for salt.

I searched a lot of ancient books and materials, pieced things together, and came up with a general solution, but I haven't tried it, so I don't know if it will work or not. "

The students who helped carry the pot were also skeptical. Can you cook salt in this black iron pot?Why does it look so unbelievable?

So why, Mr. took them out to make salt, in fact, they didn't want to, shouldn't students study hard?

Especially Shen Shikang, who was told by his father overnight that he must establish a good relationship with Jiang Changan and Li Shushen, and this time he explained the reason.

Because of Li Shengun's prophecy and the mysterious identity of Master Song.

However, Shen Shikang suspected that his father might have misheard and misunderstood, and if he didn't study hard to learn, what kind of salt should he make?Is it possible to become an official by making salt or by studying?
And their Li family doesn't lack this bit of salt, and they don't do this business.

Shen Shikang carried the wooden bucket unrequitedly, and followed at the end of the line.

Then at this time, Master Song took Jiang Chang'an's words, "Chang'an's words are reasonable, and his thinking is very clear. Consult the classics, combine the reality, and then try it. If you try it once, try it twice or three times. If you have more, you can always learn from it." Experience, a person's success is often accumulated from numerous failures.

This is the correct method and attitude of doing things. There is no one-step success, only unremitting efforts.

You should not only see the success of others, but ignore the efforts of others. Master Song took the opportunity to preach.

"Yes, sir." Everyone answered well, but I don't know if I heard it in my heart.

Zhang Zhuzi dragged Li Shushen to the forefront of the team. They were the leaders, and they were equivalent to the founding of the country, because they participated in the salt planting yesterday, although at that time he felt like a few of them were playing with mud like fools.

But now, even Master Song believes that soil and ashes can burn salt, so is it true?

Whoops, after the wild boar, ganoderma and ginseng, they poured out salt, all of which are valuable treasures. Jiang Changan is actually a little god of wealth, right?
"Why are you dragging me, I want to listen to the teacher's lecture." Li Shushen was annoyed, the truth that Master Song taught was simple and unpretentious, but it was the most useful, he didn't treat his elders sincerely.

In his previous life, he was untactful and foolish, and was ridiculed and looked down upon by many people. Now that he has the opportunity to do it all over again, Li Shushen wants to learn more from Mr. Song and improve himself.

"Huh? Mister didn't give a lecture?" What lecture?Zhang Zhuzi looked puzzled.

At this time, Shen Yu came running over in a jaunty manner, holding a bouquet of wild flowers that bloomed brilliantly, "Shu Shen, look, what a beautiful wild flower, do you like it?"

Shen Yujiao was very happy when she came out to play, because she didn't like studying, and her father asked her to spend more time with Li Shushen, so wouldn't she just agree with them in disguise?

Shen Yujiao automatically ignored Jiang Changan, her father obviously wanted her two promising children to get along well.

"Wild Flowers offended you? Why did you pick them all up? Does it show your cruelty? You are still a girl to harm the weak and innocent for your own selfishness."

Li Shushen was just about to say a word. He usually has a very poisonous mouth, but today it is especially poisonous. He just doesn't want Shen Yujiao to get close to him.

However, Nong Yujiao was unexpectedly not angry, but hung on Li Shushen's back with a good temper, "Why, you guys killed a big wild boar yesterday, and I just picked a few flowers.

Isn't the wild flower blooming just to make me happy?Otherwise what is it worth? "

Li Shushen was immediately stunned speechless. I have seen someone who is narcissistic, but I have never seen someone who is so narcissistic. Why doesn't she go to the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

Forget it, he would be naive if he continued. Anyway, this silly Baitian didn't listen, and he couldn't understand.

The students were laughing and laughing, and finally climbed up to the place where Jiang Changan and the others dried the alkaline soil yesterday. The soil they turned up yesterday was already white.

"We dug it out yesterday and sprinkled it with a layer of salt water. Now it can be washed out with water, soaked and filtered, and poured into a pot with filtered water to dry it. It should work.

This takes a long time, so while we wait for the filter, we can try burning some gray salt first.

For example, reeds, which are relatively clean. "Jiang Changan said as he asked the students to help. There were too many people, and after a while, four barrels of salt water were washed out, waiting for precipitation.

Then, everyone went to cut a few bundles of reeds, of course the dry ones, which were directly burned to ashes.

Jiang Chang'an used spring water to filter the ashes from the grass. The filtered gray water was used instead of the ash. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it. In fact, the ash was really not that clean.

It is filtered clean water, which is the best.

Of course, ash is much cleaner than mud. Most of them have mud legs, but they really don't have the habit of eating mud.

Jiang Changan poured the gray water into the big pot, and it was finally ready to boil. Of course, a full pot of water would take a long time to dry up. Fortunately, local materials can be obtained on the mountain, and there is no shortage of firewood at all.

During this period, Master Song was giving them lectures without books. It was the real knowledge in books, but Master Song could recite the lessons fluently without bringing textbooks.

Outdoor teaching is really trendy, and students are more likely to accept the content and deepen their impression.

Also because today's weather is cloudy, the weather is not very hot, everything is just right.

After a while, Shen Dashun, who was watching the fire, suddenly yelled, "Sir, there is crystallization, and there is really salt!" Ashes can really burn out salt? !It's amazing, isn't it?

Now, who would listen to the class? After Mr. Song gave an order, they all walked over to watch.

"Wow, it's really salt! It's still fine salt." They usually only eat coarse salt at home, and fine salt is too expensive.

"It's a little yellow and a little gray in color, which looks much better than the cloudy kosher salt we eat."

"When it's all dry, it should be off-white in color."

In the end, of course, as Jiang Changan said, the color of the salt is off-white, and it is very fine. A large pot of gray water can actually burn more than a catty of salt.

"Sir, please." Of course, the finished product is to honor the elderly first, and Master Song became the first white mouse.

"Hehe, good." Master Song was of course happy, and started to try it with a little white salt.

"Well, the taste is salty and strong, but it is very pure and has no astringency, which is very good."

(End of this chapter)

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