Chapter 239: Piaget's new toy (second more)
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gold.
Liszt didn't have much of this stuff. His current liquidity is only about a hundred gold coins. The territory does rely on the business of the flower caravan, earning a lot of money, and the tax is more than one day. But the spending on the territory is growing day by day.
It’s just Liszt’s own food and drink, and there aren’t dozens of gold coins in a month.
Those strange foods are worthless, and materials and labor costs are cheap. Valuable is World of Warcraft, he has become a meat eater who can't live without Warcraft meat. If it is not the territory, he can produce his own potion, and his personal consumption will be even more terrifying.
Construction of the territory is more costly.
If the development of Black Horse Island is going to be a huge black hole, it will be difficult to see the benefits in at least one or two years; the development of the flower town is basically formal, but the effort is definitely not in the minority.
It seems that the heat of the past nine months of development, Liszt at least before and after to go to thousands of gold coins.
If you don't have a smoke mission, you can't imagine doing a few things.
and so.
This time, the gap of five hundred gold coins, Liszt still wants to use the reward of the smoke mission. Thinking about it, I am going to find the count tomorrow and exchange a batch of gold coins with Mithril.
......
The next day is dawn.
The sun didn't get up in time, so it looked a bit gloomy.
The count has gotten up and is studying in the study room. He has been busy these days and needs to sort out the distribution of spoils.
"Liszt, got up very early." The count indicated that Liszt was looking for a chair. "Levis didn't take you and talk about the story of a night's war?"
"In fact, my brother's eloquence still needs to be cultivated. It is still far from talking day and night."
"Well, he does not have the talent of a diplomat. Would you like something to drink, red wine, or coffee?" Chatting with his son, not drinking anything, always feels that the atmosphere will be stiff.
Between father and son, the level of communication between mother and daughter will never be reached.
"Is there milk? I don't want to drink alcohol or drink coffee early in the morning." Liszt couldn't do without milk. The milk of his own dragon was not allowed to drink. He could only drink ordinary milk.
When the servant comes up with fresh milk that has just been brewed, Liszt can clearly feel the milk quality of the tulip cows and the milk quality of the cows in the flower town.
The cows on the dairy farm have experienced variability even if they have not become a dragon cow.
"I have been bathing with flowers and soaps for the past two days. It is really very easy to use. This industry should bring you a lot of benefits," said the count.
"Two or three gold coins a day, and the seafood business is almost the same, but now the seafood business is about to stop, the income is not as good as before. The flower soap is limited by the limited production, and it is temporarily unable to expand to the outer island, resulting in my funds, has been very Tight state."
"The development of the flower town has already surprised many people, including me, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."
pressure.
There is no pressure.
Liszt felt that he had no pressure on his daily life. He ate, drank, practiced martial arts, riding horses, walking dogs, teasing elves, and then patrolling a circle of territory. Occasionally, with inspiration, let the serfs achieve it, or else follow up on the smoke mission.
In addition to the beauty, it is still beautiful.
Of course, this kind of corrupt and corrupt life is still low-key. He said in a joking tone: "There is still pressure. I want to complete the desire to ride a dragon before the age of 30. I need to keep working hard."
"amount."
The count did not adapt to this joke for a time: "Don't be too high."
Liszt nodded: "In fact, I want to be a Sky Knight as soon as possible. Listen to my brother talking about your battle with Count Figo. I am very fascinated."
This idea is very practical. The count easily accepts: "I hope that all of your brothers and sisters can target the Sky Knight. Every generation of the Tulip family is pursuing progress. The Cavaliers' aggressiveness can never stop, and strive to put pressure on it. Turn into motivation."
"I understand that now I am an adult, and the things I have been ignorant have been thorough now." Liszt said, suddenly thinking of something, "Right, father, I, in addition to bringing a batch of flowers to the town of Tulip Town, and Gourmet, but also specially prepared a gift for you and your brother."
"Oh, what gift?"
"telescope."
From the pocket of clothes, Liszt took out a beautifully crafted telescope, handed it to the count, and instructed the count how to use it: "This is a stretchable monocular, you put this tiny eyepiece in front of you. Yes, that's it, then align the large objective with the window."
When the count began to look at the first sight, he was scared: "Oh, my God, the tulip flower is like coming to my eyes!"
"You can pull the telescope's objective tube out, yes, it can be pulled out longer."
"Get closer and closer, will they move? Is this magic?" The count was very excited when he took the telescope and kept looking at the distant things. "I saw Silva, he had a cigarette in his hand, he thought. Find a place to smoke - handmade paper cigarettes, using fire grass, not a fire."
Holding the telescope, the count made a voyeuristic thing, and the deputy housekeeper Silva outside the castle did not know that the little action of smoking was seen by the count.
The excitement of the count will not stop for a while.
Liszt was very satisfied with the effect of the telescope, but Silva’s smoking made him suddenly think – should he invent the match?
The ignition tool of this world is the "fire grass" that can rub life, and the "fire" of fire grass as raw material, which is far less convenient than matches.
Lighters are more advanced and more convenient.
But Liszt didn't feel that he could invent a lighter, and the technical content was too high.
As for the match, there is no technical content. The only problem is that the match head uses phosphorus as the ignition. If he remembers it correctly, he uses red phosphorus in phosphorus, which is a substance that rubs red phosphorus and rubs red phosphorus and burns it on the match head and matchbox.
Rubbing when used, when not in use, is called a safety match.
"Phosphorus... I still know a lot about phosphorus." Liszt thought silently.
First of all, rural farming does not lack a fertilizer called phosphate fertilizer. Secondly, it is said that the discovery of phosphorus is derived from alchemy, a guy who dreams of alchemy, accidentally refining phosphorus from urine; again, middle school geography I have learned in the textbooks. There is a country called Nauru, where bird droppings accumulate and produce phosphate rock.
Finally, the legendary wildfire is said to be the formation of phosphorus in the human bones that burns in the air.
"So, if you want to get phosphorus, you have to deal with your urine." Liszt is very helpless. He doesn't want to be a TFBOYS. "It's better to find bird droppings. Look for an island with more seabirds. Maybe there is Phosphate mines... Even if you can't get phosphorus, you can use fertilizer and phosphate fertilizer."
When he carefully recalled the memory of phosphorus twice, the count was still trying to put down the telescope and praised: "Liszt, this telescope, where did you get it?"
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gold.
Liszt didn't have much of this stuff. His current liquidity is only about a hundred gold coins. The territory does rely on the business of the flower caravan, earning a lot of money, and the tax is more than one day. But the spending on the territory is growing day by day.
It’s just Liszt’s own food and drink, and there aren’t dozens of gold coins in a month.
Those strange foods are worthless, and materials and labor costs are cheap. Valuable is World of Warcraft, he has become a meat eater who can't live without Warcraft meat. If it is not the territory, he can produce his own potion, and his personal consumption will be even more terrifying.
Construction of the territory is more costly.
If the development of Black Horse Island is going to be a huge black hole, it will be difficult to see the benefits in at least one or two years; the development of the flower town is basically formal, but the effort is definitely not in the minority.
It seems that the heat of the past nine months of development, Liszt at least before and after to go to thousands of gold coins.
If you don't have a smoke mission, you can't imagine doing a few things.
and so.
This time, the gap of five hundred gold coins, Liszt still wants to use the reward of the smoke mission. Thinking about it, I am going to find the count tomorrow and exchange a batch of gold coins with Mithril.
......
The next day is dawn.
The sun didn't get up in time, so it looked a bit gloomy.
The count has gotten up and is studying in the study room. He has been busy these days and needs to sort out the distribution of spoils.
"Liszt, got up very early." The count indicated that Liszt was looking for a chair. "Levis didn't take you and talk about the story of a night's war?"
"In fact, my brother's eloquence still needs to be cultivated. It is still far from talking day and night."
"Well, he does not have the talent of a diplomat. Would you like something to drink, red wine, or coffee?" Chatting with his son, not drinking anything, always feels that the atmosphere will be stiff.
Between father and son, the level of communication between mother and daughter will never be reached.
"Is there milk? I don't want to drink alcohol or drink coffee early in the morning." Liszt couldn't do without milk. The milk of his own dragon was not allowed to drink. He could only drink ordinary milk.
When the servant comes up with fresh milk that has just been brewed, Liszt can clearly feel the milk quality of the tulip cows and the milk quality of the cows in the flower town.
The cows on the dairy farm have experienced variability even if they have not become a dragon cow.
"I have been bathing with flowers and soaps for the past two days. It is really very easy to use. This industry should bring you a lot of benefits," said the count.
"Two or three gold coins a day, and the seafood business is almost the same, but now the seafood business is about to stop, the income is not as good as before. The flower soap is limited by the limited production, and it is temporarily unable to expand to the outer island, resulting in my funds, has been very Tight state."
"The development of the flower town has already surprised many people, including me, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."
pressure.
There is no pressure.
Liszt felt that he had no pressure on his daily life. He ate, drank, practiced martial arts, riding horses, walking dogs, teasing elves, and then patrolling a circle of territory. Occasionally, with inspiration, let the serfs achieve it, or else follow up on the smoke mission.
In addition to the beauty, it is still beautiful.
Of course, this kind of corrupt and corrupt life is still low-key. He said in a joking tone: "There is still pressure. I want to complete the desire to ride a dragon before the age of 30. I need to keep working hard."
"amount."
The count did not adapt to this joke for a time: "Don't be too high."
Liszt nodded: "In fact, I want to be a Sky Knight as soon as possible. Listen to my brother talking about your battle with Count Figo. I am very fascinated."
This idea is very practical. The count easily accepts: "I hope that all of your brothers and sisters can target the Sky Knight. Every generation of the Tulip family is pursuing progress. The Cavaliers' aggressiveness can never stop, and strive to put pressure on it. Turn into motivation."
"I understand that now I am an adult, and the things I have been ignorant have been thorough now." Liszt said, suddenly thinking of something, "Right, father, I, in addition to bringing a batch of flowers to the town of Tulip Town, and Gourmet, but also specially prepared a gift for you and your brother."
"Oh, what gift?"
"telescope."
From the pocket of clothes, Liszt took out a beautifully crafted telescope, handed it to the count, and instructed the count how to use it: "This is a stretchable monocular, you put this tiny eyepiece in front of you. Yes, that's it, then align the large objective with the window."
When the count began to look at the first sight, he was scared: "Oh, my God, the tulip flower is like coming to my eyes!"
"You can pull the telescope's objective tube out, yes, it can be pulled out longer."
"Get closer and closer, will they move? Is this magic?" The count was very excited when he took the telescope and kept looking at the distant things. "I saw Silva, he had a cigarette in his hand, he thought. Find a place to smoke - handmade paper cigarettes, using fire grass, not a fire."
Holding the telescope, the count made a voyeuristic thing, and the deputy housekeeper Silva outside the castle did not know that the little action of smoking was seen by the count.
The excitement of the count will not stop for a while.
Liszt was very satisfied with the effect of the telescope, but Silva’s smoking made him suddenly think – should he invent the match?
The ignition tool of this world is the "fire grass" that can rub life, and the "fire" of fire grass as raw material, which is far less convenient than matches.
Lighters are more advanced and more convenient.
But Liszt didn't feel that he could invent a lighter, and the technical content was too high.
As for the match, there is no technical content. The only problem is that the match head uses phosphorus as the ignition. If he remembers it correctly, he uses red phosphorus in phosphorus, which is a substance that rubs red phosphorus and rubs red phosphorus and burns it on the match head and matchbox.
Rubbing when used, when not in use, is called a safety match.
"Phosphorus... I still know a lot about phosphorus." Liszt thought silently.
First of all, rural farming does not lack a fertilizer called phosphate fertilizer. Secondly, it is said that the discovery of phosphorus is derived from alchemy, a guy who dreams of alchemy, accidentally refining phosphorus from urine; again, middle school geography I have learned in the textbooks. There is a country called Nauru, where bird droppings accumulate and produce phosphate rock.
Finally, the legendary wildfire is said to be the formation of phosphorus in the human bones that burns in the air.
"So, if you want to get phosphorus, you have to deal with your urine." Liszt is very helpless. He doesn't want to be a TFBOYS. "It's better to find bird droppings. Look for an island with more seabirds. Maybe there is Phosphate mines... Even if you can't get phosphorus, you can use fertilizer and phosphate fertilizer."
When he carefully recalled the memory of phosphorus twice, the count was still trying to put down the telescope and praised: "Liszt, this telescope, where did you get it?"
gold.Liszt didn't have much of this stuff. His current liquidity is only about a hundred gold coins. The territory does rely on the business of the flower caravan, earning a lot of money, and the tax is more than one day. But the spending on the territory is growing day by day.It's just Liszt's own food and drink, and there aren't dozens of gold coins in a month.Those strange foods are worthless, and materials and labor costs are cheap. Valuable is World of Warcraft, he has become a meat eater who can't live without Warcraft meat. If it is not the territory, he can produce his own potion, and his personal consumption will be even more terrifying.Construction of the territory is more costly.If the development of Black Horse Island is going to be a huge black hole, it will be difficult to see the benefits in at least one or two years; the development of the flower town is basically formal, but the effort is definitely not in the minority.It seems that the heat of the past nine months of development, Liszt at least before and after to go to thousands of gold coins.If you don't have a smoke mission, you can't imagine doing a few things.and so.This time, the gap of five hundred gold coins, Liszt still wants to use the reward of the smoke mission. Thinking about it, I am going to find the count tomorrow and exchange a batch of gold coins with Mithril.......The next day is dawn.The sun didn't get up in time, so it looked a bit gloomy.The count has gotten up and is studying in the study room. He has been busy these days and needs to sort out the distribution of spoils."Liszt, got up very early." The count indicated that Liszt was looking for a chair. "Levis didn't take you and talk about the story of a night's war?""In fact, my brother's eloquence still needs to be cultivated. It is still far from talking day and night.""Well, he does not have the talent of a diplomat. Would you like something to drink, red wine, or coffee?" Chatting with his son, not drinking anything, always feels that the atmosphere will be stiff.Between father and son, the level of communication between mother and daughter will never be reached."Is there milk? I don't want to drink alcohol or drink coffee early in the morning." Liszt couldn't do without milk. The milk of his own dragon was not allowed to drink. He could only drink ordinary milk.When the servant comes up with fresh milk that has just been brewed, Liszt can clearly feel the milk quality of the tulip cows and the milk quality of the cows in the flower town.The cows on the dairy farm have experienced variability even if they have not become a dragon cow."I have been bathing with flowers and soaps for the past two days. It is really very easy to use. This industry should bring you a lot of benefits," said the count."Two or three gold coins a day, and the seafood business is almost the same, but now the seafood business is about to stop, the income is not as good as before. The flower soap is limited by the limited production, and it is temporarily unable to expand to the outer island, resulting in my funds, has been very Tight state.""The development of the flower town has already surprised many people, including me, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."pressure.There is no pressure.Liszt felt that he had no pressure on his daily life. He ate, drank, practiced martial arts, riding horses, walking dogs, teasing elves, and then patrolling a circle of territory. Occasionally, with inspiration, let the serfs achieve it, or else follow up on the smoke mission.In addition to the beauty, it is still beautiful.Of course, this kind of corrupt and corrupt life is still low-key. He said in a joking tone: "There is still pressure. I want to complete the desire to ride a dragon before the age of 30. I need to keep working hard.""amount."The count did not adapt to this joke for a time: "Don't be too high."Liszt nodded: "In fact, I want to be a Sky Knight as soon as possible. Listen to my brother talking about your battle with Count Figo. I am very fascinated."This idea is very practical. The count easily accepts: "I hope that all of your brothers and sisters can target the Sky Knight. Every generation of the Tulip family is pursuing progress. The Cavaliers' aggressiveness can never stop, and strive to put pressure on it. Turn into motivation.""I understand that now I am an adult, and the things I have been ignorant have been thorough now." Liszt said, suddenly thinking of something, "Right, father, I, in addition to bringing a batch of flowers to the town of Tulip Town, and Gourmet, but also specially prepared a gift for you and your brother.""Oh, what gift?""telescope."From the pocket of clothes, Liszt took out a beautifully crafted telescope, handed it to the count, and instructed the count how to use it: "This is a stretchable monocular, you put this tiny eyepiece in front of you. Yes, that's it, then align the large objective with the window."When the count began to look at the first sight, he was scared: "Oh, my God, the tulip flower is like coming to my eyes!""You can pull the telescope's objective tube out, yes, it can be pulled out longer.""Get closer and closer, will they move? Is this magic?" The count was very excited when he took the telescope and kept looking at the distant things. "I saw Silva, he had a cigarette in his hand, he thought. Find a place to smoke - handmade paper cigarettes, using fire grass, not a fire."Holding the telescope, the count made a voyeuristic thing, and the deputy housekeeper Silva outside the castle did not know that the little action of smoking was seen by the count.The excitement of the count will not stop for a while.Liszt was very satisfied with the effect of the telescope, but Silva's smoking made him suddenly think should he invent the match?The ignition tool of this world is the "fire grass" that can rub life, and the "fire" of fire grass as raw material, which is far less convenient than matches.Lighters are more advanced and more convenient.But Liszt didn't feel that he could invent a lighter, and the technical content was too high.As for the match, there is no technical content. The only problem is that the match head uses phosphorus as the ignition. If he remembers it correctly, he uses red phosphorus in phosphorus, which is a substance that rubs red phosphorus and rubs red phosphorus and burns it on the match head and matchbox.Rubbing when used, when not in use, is called a safety match."Phosphorus... I still know a lot about phosphorus." Liszt thought silently.First of all, rural farming does not lack a fertilizer called phosphate fertilizer. Secondly, it is said that the discovery of phosphorus is derived from alchemy, a guy who dreams of alchemy, accidentally refining phosphorus from urine; again, middle school geography I have learned in the textbooks. There is a country called Nauru, where bird droppings accumulate and produce phosphate rock.Finally, the legendary wildfire is said to be the formation of phosphorus in the human bones that burns in the air."So, if you want to get phosphorus, you have to deal with your urine." Liszt is very helpless. He doesn't want to be a TFBOYS. "It's better to find bird droppings. Look for an island with more seabirds. Maybe there is Phosphate mines... Even if you can't get phosphorus, you can use fertilizer and phosphate fertilizer."When he carefully recalled the memory of phosphorus twice, the count was still trying to put down the telescope and praised: "Liszt, this telescope, where did you get it?"
