Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 272 Prerequisites for Empress Cultivation ([-])

Han Qing nodded: "Yes, my people have found the rubber tree. This rubber tree grows in the jungle. The local people say that this tree is poisonous, but according to the drawing and description you gave, it is definitely a rubber tree."

After a pause, Han Qing frowned solemnly: "Yu'er, are you sure this rubber tree can be used? My people must have checked it clearly. This tree is poisonous. How do you use it?"

Yu'er...... Qiao Yurong's heart twitched, and he said unexpectedly: "How many times have I told you, don't call me Wang Yu'er, and don't call me in front of people."

Ever since Han Qing learned of her identity as a woman, she suddenly called her name Yu'er. Every time she called her, her heart twitched. This feeling was really strange. Zhu Yurong couldn't tell the reason. It is also the reason why she dare not tease him.

Han Qing's brows and eyes are comfortable: "It's only us now!"

Qiao Yurong blushed: "It's not allowed to bark anyway!"

The more I called her, the more she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she always felt that she was very owed, an inexplicable feeling.

Han Qingshi ignored Qiao Yurong's protest, and smiled faintly: "Then I will tell the regent that you are a woman..."

"Okay, okay." Qiao Yurong surrendered, his face full of anger: "You use this trick every time, are you tired of it?"

Always threatening himself with the regent, very annoying!
Han Qing raised his eyebrows: "Then every time you say that, are you annoying?"

"I don't feel comfortable listening." Qiao Yurong said angrily with a small face, "Besides, I'm a prince, you're used to shouting, what should I do if people misunderstand my identity as a woman?"

Han Qing smiled: "How is it possible, at most people think that the relationship between you and me is abnormal, it's a..." Han Qing emphasized his voice, all teasing: "It's just a broken sleeve."

Qiao Yurong choked with anger, turned away from looking at Han Qing: "I can't say no to you, I won't argue with you."

Han Qing raised the note in his hand: "Why, don't you want to talk about the rubber tree? Such a poisonous thing, let alone the common people, even my people dare not randomly pick it."

Qiao Yurong glanced at Han Qing angrily, no matter how angry she was, she couldn't delay the business.

This Han Qing is getting more and more cunning, and he was a little cuter when he was arrogant, and he can tease him whatever he wants, and he won't be so cunning.

After thinking for a while, Qiao Yurong said: "That's where the people must have eaten this thing, so it's poisonous. What I need from the rubber tree is to collect their rubber liquid, that is, latex. After dilution, add acid to solidify and wash. Then it is compressed, dried, and packaged, and the packaged rubber is industrially produced into rubber, that is, things like plastic. During this process, as long as you don’t eat it, it is not poisonous.”

"You mean, it's okay to pick it? Will you be poisoned if you eat it?" Han Qing asked.

Qiao Yurong nodded, and said, "Yes, so your people can rest assured to pick rubber. This rubber tree was originally used for industrial purposes. Wouldn't it be poisonous to eat it?"

It cannot be said that the ancients were ignorant. In places where basic knowledge was not popular in ancient times, even if there were treasures growing on the ground, the ancients did not know, and all kinds of things with high nutritional value were not discovered.

In particular, the durian in the previous life was ugly and stinky, and everyone avoided it. It is only in recent years that durian has really become popular in modern China. Tropical fruits were not known in ancient times, and everyone probably knew a lychee.

Therefore, rubber, which grows exclusively in tropical rainforests, is even less known.

Han Qing was thoughtful, understood Qiao Yurong's words, thought for a while, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the compartment on the side of the carriage, and began to write the secret letter.

　One more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)