The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Ke and the others looked at the pink smoke that gradually covered the entire valley with horror.

The diffuse smoke rolled around like a monster, engulfing the rocks, water, weeds, shrubs, and even trees in the valley.

Then it gradually diffused towards this side, and then... Li Ke instantly felt as if his eyes were dyed red by the pink smoke.

I didn’t know what kind of ghost had gotten inside my nose, and instantly felt as if I was hit by countless rotten eggs, killing myself...

"Everyone was stunned, and ran quickly." Cheng Saburo covered his mouth and nose and jumped over. Seeing this group of people standing here stupidly, he couldn't help but yelled.

Then everyone backed back again and again, and the horses were hissing annoyingly, and backing back with their noses frequently.

Well, there is sulfur and rosin mixed in here, after these things reach a certain temperature.

The smell that came out was not only very choking but also spicy.

They didn't stop until they withdrew nearly a hundred steps, but the pink smoke in the valley continued to permeate, even extending towards the sky.

Li Ke, with red eyes, looked at the pink smoke that filled the sky with an exaggerated expression, and couldn't help but push his elbow against Cheng Saburo.

"Brother Chubi, why is the color of this smoke so strange? What the **** are you doing?"

"Sorry, this is a trade secret."

Cheng Chubi wiped his face, I knew a woolen thread, and just took out a few cigarette cakes without paying attention to the recipe list.

You ask me, who do I ask?

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As the only thermal weapon expert in Datang and the only smoke bomb expert in Datang, Cheng Chubi certainly knew how to make smoke cakes.

That thing was still the City Lantern Opera Troupe. When doing art and art and entering the countryside, Cheng Chubi also went to join in the excitement and enjoyed the Lantern Opera with regional characteristics.

Because the interpretation is a lantern drama adapted from a local mythology, it is natural to make it a little ecstatic.

The Naihe City Lantern Theater Company had insufficient funds to buy dry ice that was difficult to store, so it bought the kind of high-quality, cheap, and full-sized cigarette cakes.

Then, Cheng Chubi enjoyed the magic lantern drama under the billowing smoke. Especially interested in that smoke cake.

After research and analysis, I know that the thing is really good and cheap.

There are two main ingredients of smoke cake, one is sulfur and wood chips, and the other is saltpeter and white sugar.

As for what color of smoke you want, you need to let go of your own inspiration and mix it with various formulas, whether it is sugar, salt, or alum, rust powder, or other messy inorganic substances or Organic matter. These require not only preliminary preparations, but also some co-ordination, and Hantang Commercial Bank is the best choice. "

"Yes, by the way, the younger brother thinks that not only the middle of Jiannan Road, but also the Erhai Zhuzhao in the land of Yaozhou, they should also give their strength."

The three young people who were eager to make a name for themselves were so excited that they didn't even have the time to play cards, and began to mumble.

However, after muttering for a long time and finalizing various matters, Cheng Chubi felt that it was not enough.

Li Ke patted his belly that couldn't be reduced and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Brother Chubi, I think I'm already very good, my little brother. The noise is too vigorous. When the time comes, good things will easily become a laughing stock, and that's not beautiful."

"No, no, no, let's leave and arrange those two things. It's really enough, but the three of us, the three of us, came to Luzhou and stayed for a few years."

"Although a lot of achievements have been left, most of these beneficiaries are ordinary people, or merchant craftsmen."

"And the most important class of my Datang, we didn't leave much..."

"So, Cheng decided that we should make some cultural monuments, bah! It's a cultural tourism product, so that future sorrows and critics will have a place to remember our great achievements..."

"Remembering this word, how come I don't feel like listening to my brother..." Li Ke muttered quietly, inhaling like a toothache.

Cheng Chubi decided to ignore him. I didn't say to confess to future generations, he was already very restrained, okay?

"So I decided that we can follow the example of the ancients and choose a place with excellent scenery on the edge of the Yangtze River outside Luzhou City, and then build a very magnificent and artistic riverside loft."

Handed over to the Han and Tang dynasties business firm, specially invited the sorrowful guest to eat meat, drink and enjoy the wine there, and then leave the calligraphy.

Every year, a poem contest for poems and poetry is arranged here, and Hantang Commercial Bank is responsible for funding and even publicity.

In this way, within ten years, it will definitely become a sacred place for literati and poets in Shu.

Just like the Tongque Terrace in the past, it has been circulating for hundreds of years, and countless people like to go there to check in.

It's just that the integrated operation there is immature, and it lacks the careful arrangement and long-term arrangement of an operating officer like Cheng Chubi.

After listening to Chu Bi explaining in detail, Fang Jun couldn't help but feel excited.

Although he had abandoned his education and practice of martial arts, he was also one of the heroes who came out of the scholarly sect. Of course, he hoped that he could leave something for the sorrowful guest.

When I return to Chang'an, I will show off with my father, so that my father will be comforted and understand that his own son is abandoning literature and martial arts.

But there is definitely a filial heart of poetry heirlooms. Thinking about this, Fang Jun couldn't help but also gave his opinion.

"Brother, I also think this is very good. Don't the wines we made before have names? Use them directly, such as San Xianlou."

"Oh, brother Xian, your suggestion is good, right, right, ban Xianlou." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel great.

Decades later, the true banished immortal might still come to Shu. When that happens, he will arrive at the banished immortal building, which is the same as his nickname, without leaving any poetry or calligraphy?

In the future, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, a man-made cultural heritage site, will become a mecca for real sorrows and mosques.

Li Ke slapped the case table again, blushing with excitement and his neck thick.

"Build, this must be built, but we are the three brothers. Instead of building only the first floor, it is better to build the third floor. We should not build the fourth floor.

Wei of the Three Kingdoms built the bronze bird, the golden tiger, and the Bingjing three towers. Our brothers, no matter what, has to be one floor more than them. "

"Well... we should be like this. There are three stations on the first floor. Don't we still have the three kinds of wines Qin Fu Zui, Han Feng Zui, and Jin Ge Zui?"

"Headed by Xianxian, Jianlou, Qinfutai, Hanfengtai, Jingetai, where the literati and poker people want to write, there are places to hang."

The more we talked, the more we got excited. Anyway, those three stations are not in a hurry, but the first building of Xian Xianlou only needs to be built in the fastest time.

Material, haha, do we need to prepare wood?

Of course not, just pour the concrete directly on it.