Zheng Yuming rushed back to the villa with Huo Sizhong when it was dark, and Chu Zhaohui had just finished leading the slaves. Wei Qing brought Huo Sihua in the kitchen and had already made dinner and boiled hot water.
That night, the slaves ate corn rice, which was rarely available, and drank the green vegetable and tofu soup, which they had never had before, a very nice green and white soup with two small pieces of meat in it. The slaves were not tall, but they were big eaters, and the two bowls of corn rice and one bowl of soup they were given were all eaten and licked clean.
Chu Chao Hui and the slaves work during the day, that is the lack of labor no way. Work will work with the slaves, eat dinner but will not eat with the slaves, the slaves eat corn rice, Chu Chao Hui and Zheng Yuming are not used to eating corn, they still have four hundred pounds of rice reserves, even with three children to help consume, and pasta with food, can always be mixed until the rice is ripe. The two Chu Zhengs and the three children ate small meals at the kitchen table, while the slaves received their food at the kitchen door and ate in the courtyard.
The slaves ate by squatting in the courtyard, the soup bowls were placed on the concrete floor, if it wasn't for the fact that Chu Zheng and his wife didn't allow them to sit on the floor, these slaves really wanted to use the concrete floor as chairs. This time and space does not have the furniture of the latter days, many civilians at home are using futon as a seat, the concrete floor in the villa yard, in the eyes of the slaves is a whole big stone, the big stone was cleaned by a few children, the slaves feel that the concrete floor can be used as a futon.
After dinner, these slaves were driven back to the workers' room to sleep, but this time the slaves weren't asked to urinate and defecate and then locked in their rooms and locked the doors, instead, barrels were placed outside the workers' room, so that they could urinate and defecate as they wished at night, and of course, if they wanted to escape like the lanky slaves, they could do it simply by scaling the wall, and the forest around them was unconditionally open to them.
The slaves stayed down for a day, knowing that what they built was the house they would live in later, one by one they would have been very energetic, a day's labor intensity is great, but they are in their range, eating better than the original landlords in the village, sleeping and warm, the master's daytime supervisor whip did not bring one, but also with them to contribute, such a good master in the whole of the Great Qin is not to be found, and now don't talk about escaping, is to drive them away. Now, not to mention running away, even if they are driven away, the slaves feel that it is a punishment for them.
Chu Chao Hui tonight in a good mood, from the villa liquor cabinet carried a bottle of five grain liquor out, poured in the ceramic bowl and Zheng Yumin drink to the villa, the villa's modern appliances are as far as possible collection of the attic, the two of them now as much as possible to adapt to the use of the appliances of this time and space.
Chu Chao-hui and Zheng Yuming sat opposite each other at one table drinking wine, and three children sat at another table; these three children had already finished their supper and were learning to read and write on the pine-mine torches stuck in the kitchen wall.
People in this time and space, the night lighting are used in this kind of torch coated with grease, like candles, only the king and the great nobles, these few powerful people can afford, now the candle is not the twenty-first century, as made of paraffin wax, that kind of paraffin wax is refined from petroleum, there is no paraffin wax in this time and space, there is only wax, wax is the secretion of the white wax bugs, people from the wild picking the feces of the white wax bugs to get the white wax to make Candles. The history of people's artificial cultivation of ash to make candles was recorded in the Tang Dynasty in the former time and space.
Chu Chao Hui asked Zheng Yuming about the situation in Nambu, "How many artisans are there in Nambu?"
Originally go to the South Port to see the villagers should be two people together, but Chu Chao Hui had to stay in the valley to guard the slaves can not get out of the way, the development of the South Port of the matter is urgent, Zheng Chu two people have to split the action.
"There is only one master carpenter, the big carpenter has three apprentices, two of whom are his sons, and there are also two others in the village who can do carpentry work and three who can weave bamboo utensils, and all nine of these people have been organized by me into the carpenter group. There was only one blacksmith, and together with his three sons, there were only four in the blacksmith group. There are two families that burn pottery, and together there are only nine people." Zheng Yuming had already screened the villagers of Nambu a few times, as long as they knew a little bit of skin, they all let him carry and pick them out.
"There are fewer blacksmiths, tomorrow you bring that slave blacksmith to Nambu." The slave blacksmith was the crippled slave, also known as Big Strong's old man. Chu Chao Hui left Da Zhuang in the valley, not afraid that the crippled slave would have second thoughts outside.
"The level of iron smelting by the blacksmiths is not good, the temperature of the iron furnace is too low." Zheng Yuming already roughly understood the craftsmanship level of the artisans.
"We can build a blast furnace, we have drawings." The blast furnace has to be built slowly, and it can't be rushed now.
"The paper has to be ready to build, right?"
"The only place around the valley where there are bamboo forests is at the south mountain, and at noon I've taken the slaves to cut some bamboo to soak in the pond." There was no modern process, and to make paper using primitive craftsmanship, you had to soak the bamboo in water for a hundred days first.
The three children are learning the strange tadpole-like letters, every day Zheng Yuming or Chu Chao Hui will let them learn a few, these tadpoles have a term called the Chinese alphabet. Although the three children do not understand the adults want them to learn this what is the use, but as long as Zheng Chu two people let them learn, they are very hard to learn, especially heard that after learning to understand the two adults of the strange language, this strange language is the two adults of the hometown of the language, the three children to learn even more seriously, especially rats, now Wei Qing, more and more sure that the two adults are different for them.
Huo Si Zhong helped Zheng Yuming run errands in Nambu, and Wei Qing helped Chu Chao Hui in the valley, watching over the slaves and serving as a cook. Nine-year-old Huo Sihua didn't eat for nothing either, cleaning, panning rice and washing vegetables, and tending wood every day. The three children actually also played the role of adults, which made the two Zheng Chu, who originally had no choice but to adopt them, very surprised, lamenting the precocity of the three children at the same time, but also slowly developed feelings for these three children, wanting to cultivate the three children into the heart of the meaning of the three children even more clearly.
Zheng Yuming is not assured that Chu Chao Hui alone in the valley to look after the slaves, every day in the South Port busy again late will rush back to the valley, if it is dark before returning, Chu Chao Hui will always bring one or two slaves in the gap to meet, from the gap to the villa this section, although it has been out of a path, but both sides of the path is a primitive forest, Zheng Yuming is worried that Chu Chao Hui one person to look after the slaves will be in danger, Chu Chao Hui is also worried about Zheng Yuming walking at night, encountering wild animals will have accidents. Encountered wild beasts will have accidents, two people in this time and space, a little bit of dependence on each other's flavor, who also do not want each other to have any failures.
After ten busy days, the nine carpenters of Nambu village and succeeded in building jenny machines and looms. The jenny machines were placed in the south of Nambu village, that is, on a section of the river flowing from Nanshan Mountain to the Dahe River, which collects springs in the mountains, and the river has a very strong current all year round, which makes it suitable for spinning on the water-power-driven jenny machines. The women of the village were organized by Wu Da's wife to become weavers and spinners, and the spinning factory was located in a dozen newly built mud-walled and thatched huts next to the river. These freshly minted weavers, after a week of fiddling with their hands, finally succeeded in weaving the first white cotton cloth.
When Zheng Yuming built the textile machine, Chu Chaohui with the slaves has built the mud room, when the mud room is dry, the slaves will move into the new residence, every two slaves share a house, one of the largest room, in addition to do the canteen use, in the future it will also become a place for the slaves to learn the culture, Zheng and Chu do not want to let the slaves to become the drudgery that only know how to work, they need the slaves to have the culture, they need the slaves to have the knowledge. Otherwise, if they rely on two people to develop civilization, the result will be nothing but failure or exhaustion.
Chu Chao Hui solved the slaves' shelter, began to lead the slaves to cut down the surrounding trees, the cut down trees were piled up together, and the grass shed was built on top to let the wood shade dry, and the shade-dried wood would be of great use.
Since Dacheng bought back the slaves, the heavens have begrudgingly dropped a few light rains, which barely managed to wet the ground, and this year's climate looks like it will still have little rain, with the fields in danger of drought. The spring rains are not much, but the temperature has already risen, the willows have begun to bud, this year's spring has finally come.
Come to Nanbu dock business people, found that the village showed and previous years are not the same scene, waiting at the pier to carry the village drudgery actually disappeared, replaced by a number of young people behind the slope, the original foreign villagers want to come to the pier to dry handling, will always be the villagers of Nanbu to drive away, and now, the villagers of Nanbu to the foreign drudgery turned a blind eye to these, one by one all in a hurry, a very busy look.
Nambu village villagers are now quite busy, under the guidance of Zheng Yuming, the villagers in the river set up two waterwheels to the field car water, far away from the water source of the place dug wells, the use of windlass car well water irrigation, some of the abandoned fields were reclaimed and planted with soybeans. East of the village of a small hill, began to build a small brick kiln, Zheng Yuming does not understand the brick kiln, in order to build a good brick kiln, Chu Chaohui and Zheng Yuming also rotated a little, dedicated to the villagers of Nambu guidance for two days.
At the end of the month, Wu Mu came to Nangbu as scheduled, saw the Nangbu textile factory handed over more than fifty pairs of linen, more than forty pairs of cotton cloth, eyes can not help but flash light, this hundred pairs of cloth and silk, although they are all white, but the cotton and linen structure is more compact, the cloth surface is flat and plump, Dacheng cloth with which compared to the roughness of a lot.
The wooden boats in this time and space are not very big, Wu Mu hired two wooden boats to load all the cloth, Zheng Yuming and Chu Chaohui watched the wooden boats carrying the cloth far away, both of them were preoccupied.
Zheng Yuming and Chu Zhaohui heavy heart is for a reason, the two last went to Dacheng to buy slaves after the remaining 370 gold, in the southern port of a construction, and now there is very little left to buy food can only last half a month, and the beginning of the month to Dacheng to buy slaves of the plan can not be carried out, and so on Wu Mu sells the cloth and silk to come back, how to be over a dozen days, Wu Mu as long as the outside more than a few days, Zheng Yuming and Chu Zhaohui on the hands of If Wu Mu is delayed for a few more days, Zheng Yuming and Chu Zhaohui will be deprived of food and money, and not only will they not be able to honor their promise to pay the villagers, but they will also have to stop all the activities that require money to sustain them.
"I'll go to Dar City tomorrow." Zheng Yuming was going to pay a visit to the Dar City Lord, firstly, he had to get closer to the Dar City Lord, and secondly, he wanted to get a bit of support from the Dar City Lord, and of course, Zheng Yuming wouldn't go empty-handed.
"Bring both Wei Qing and Si Zhong." The two could not leave the valley and Nambu at the same time, this place was their foundation, their base of development, and such an important place had to be guarded by one person.
"Uh, okay!" This time Zheng Yuming didn't push back, the two children couldn't be bodyguards, but being an errand boy to send a message could still be competent, what happened to him in Dacheng, the two children could think of escaping to return to the valley to report the news.
Just as Zheng Yuming was preparing to leave for Dacheng to pay a visit to the Ulsan ruler Gong Ziguang, Wei Shen, the Ulsan ruler's housemaster and Gong Ziguang's closest confidant, was sighing sadly to the sky.
A Jiwei dressed in deep clothes covered her face and knelt in front of Wei Shen, Wei Shen listened to the Jiwei's cries and was expressionless, only coldly waving his hand for the Jiwei to retreat.
"Sheriff, this Ji Maiden is already the most beautiful woman in Dar City." The attendant beside Wei Shen was filled with helplessness.
"Forget it, don't go looking for Mei Ji in the future." Wei Shen let out a long sigh.
"Subordinate obeys!" The attendant bowed to receive the order, and in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Has the eunuch gotten up yet?" Wei Shen turned his face to inquire about the other attendant.
"Your son has already gotten up for a few moments and is having his morning meal." After the attendant Wei Shen asked about replied, he hesitated for a while, but still reported truthfully to Wei Shen: "When my subordinate came to see the Sheriff, the Duke was letting someone go to summon Artist Xin."
"Looking for that artist again." Wei Shen frowned.
Wei Shen got up from his seat and led a mute attendant towards the residence of Ulsan Jun. Wei Shen never needed to be informed when he entered or left the residence of Ulsan Jun. The two soldiers guarding the entrance to the residence compound did not speak when they saw Wei Shen, but merely held their weapons and saluted him, and stood back to their original positions after saluting.
The courtyard of Ulsan Jun has three entrances, Gong Ziguang's bedroom is in the last one, and he usually meets with his close subordinates in the study next to the bedroom. When the mute slave who guarded the second entry saw Wei Sherren, he quickly knelt down and gestured a few times. Wei Sherren was very familiar with the mute language, and this mute slave was telling Wei Sherren that Gong Ziguang was playing chess with Artist Xin in the study room.
Wei Sherren left his personal mute slave at the second entry gate and walked into the last entry alone, the courtyard where Ulsan-kun was located was afraid of someone peering in from a high place, there were no tall trees all around the courtyard, and the courtyard was likewise not planted with trees, the courtyard of the three-entry room was only filled with various flowers and plants, and now that the temperature was gradually rising, the courtyard was beginning to be filled with the colors of spring.
"Xin, your chess skills have grown, much improved from the original." From the study came Gong Ziguang's crisp voice.
"It's Xin who has learned a great deal from His Excellency." Artist Xin's reply was respectful.
Sheriff Wei heard the two men talking in the courtyard and hurriedly aggravated his footsteps.
"Is it Sheriff Wei?" Gongzi Guang knew that it was Wei Shen when he heard the sound of footsteps, because apart from Wei Shen, anyone else who came to him needed to be informed before they could come in, and the mute slaves who served in the courtyard walked silently, and the only one who walked and made the sound of footsteps was Wei Shen.
"See you, Your Excellency!" Wei Sherren saluted the Ulsan Jun, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, as soon as he entered the study.
"There's no need to be polite, Sheriff Wei, come and accompany Guang for a game." Gongzi Guang looked happy to see Wei Shen.
"Xin meets Sheriff Wei!" Artist Xin, who accompanied Duke Guang on the opposite side of the table, climbed up from his futon and bent over in a long bow to Sherpa Wei.
Wei Shen looked at Xin's cool woman's face and frowned slightly, waving his hand and swinging it.
"Xin you go down." Gongzi Guang knew that Wei Shen did not like entertainers, so he told Xin to retire first.
"Gongzi is already twenty-one this year, the matter of an heir will have to be considered more." Wei Sherren waited for Xin's footsteps to be far away before she advised Gongzi Guang in a low voice.
"Father Wei, Light is sick of seeing those women!" There was no one else in the study, and Gongzi Guang and Wei Shen began to speak without fear.
"Light! If you don't like women, why don't you take Xin into your tent." Wei Shen tried.
"No, Father Wei, Light doesn't like to do nasty things." Gongzi Guang's face was disgusted.
Wei Shen sighed a long sigh, he has been waiting by the side from the birth of Gong Ziguang, watching his guardian child slowly grow into a handsome and gentle, his heart is very proud, but his Gong Ziguang is good at everything, and everything satisfies him, but there is one quirk, that is, not close to the color.
Gong Ziguang's not close to the color is actually a kind of abstinence, he thinks that lust is a kind of sin, is a kind of dirty. In Gong Ziguang age, Wei Shen is still a little happy, feeling that his son is different from other sons of obscenity, but when Gong Ziguang adult, still resisting the proximity of women, Wei Shen anxious, looking around for beautiful women, hoping that these beautiful women can be in Gong Ziguang's eyes, even if the Gong Ziguang only and their spring, as long as they can let these women to produce an heir to the line. But let Wei Shen make a lot of tricks, Gong Ziguang to these women are not resigned, yesterday the beauty of the girl naked climbed into the Gong Ziguang quilt, is still the Gong Ziguang ordered even with mattresses thrown outside the courtyard, and the Gong Ziguang's bedroom bedding replaced with a new set of bedding.
The artist Xin came to the attention of Gong Ziguang two years ago when he was performing Konghou in the city of Da, and Gong Ziguang admired Xin's beautiful face and often rewarded her with gifts and summoned her to talk to him in his residence. Wei Shen thought that a woman could not arouse Gong Ziguang's sexual desire, but a man could arouse Gong Ziguang's love, and as long as Gong Ziguang still had a desire for sex, there was a way for Gong Ziguang to have a successor with a woman. But the fact made Wei Shen very troubled, his Gong Ziguang seemed to just have no pursuit of sex.
Just when Wei Shen was worried, a mute slave came in and kowtowed on the ground, and then babbled and gestured towards Wei Shen, meaning that the guards in the front yard had something to come in and report.
"Let him in!" Wei Shen waved his hand. Gong Ziguang was clearly not interested in the guards' briefing, his attention had turned to the game of Go in front of him; the white pieces held by Artist Xin had already fallen in defeat, so Gong Ziguang put himself on the white side, envisioning how to break the black pieces' siege.
"Greetings Duke! Greetings to the Sheriff! The governor of Nambu, Zheng Yuming, seeks an audience. He wants to present something to Your Excellency" The guard entered the room and knelt down on one leg.
"South port governor?" Wei Shenmeng heard the name of the governor of Nambu was unfamiliar, and then heard the name Zheng Yuming, only then realized that it was the overseas person who had offered medicine to save his son's life more than a month ago.
"Aren't there two governors? Only one came today?" Wei Shen had a deeper impression of Chu Chao Hui, who gave him the feeling of a warrior, and at that time, if he wasn't worried about Uisan Jun's condition, Wei Shen would have loved to recruit Chu Chao Hui to his side.
"Is that the Bermudian who offered the medicine? Quickly invite him in!" Gong Ziguang also raised his head when he heard Zheng Yuming's name, and Zheng Chu and the two men claimed that their overseas homeland was in a place called Baimu, and Gong Ziguang, desperate to survive, was filled with good feelings for the two overseas men.
"Governor of Nambu, Zheng Yuming, greetings to Your Excellency, Sheriff!" Zheng Yuming entered the study and bowed towards the head of the Ulsanjun, while doing so, he was glad that this time and space of kowtowing and kneeling rites are only used in the sacrifice of heaven and ancestor, the officials and commoners only need to do a bow when they see the superior person.
"Governor, please excuse yourself, please sit down!" Gong Ziguang carefully surveyed Zheng Yuming, and felt even more that Zheng Yuming's eyebrows were like ink paintings, his skin color was like jade, his body was slender, and his temperament was warm and elegant.
The please sit that Gong Ziguang said in his mouth was actually a kneeling sit, because there were no chairs in this time and space, to sit was to kneel on a futon, and the last time Gong Ziguang summoned them in the bedroom, what they were told to sit on wasn't a chair either, but two small wooden stools.
"Governor Zheng! Are you still satisfied with Nanbu?" Gong Ziguang looked more and more fond of Zheng Yuming, only feeling that an immaculate person must look like Zheng Yuming.
"Nambu is very good, the villagers are simple and hardworking, thank you for your reward." Zheng Yuming stood up and thanked him once more.
Zheng Yuming's respectful attitude made Wei Shen very flattered, he touched his beautiful beard and nodded to Zheng Yuming, "Governor Zheng, any difficulties can be opened with Junfu."
"Nambu all well, there is no difficulty." Zheng Yuming's mouth is polite, but in his heart he is muttering, he lacks money and people, are you Wei Sherman willing to help?
"What things did Governor Zheng come to the Junfu to offer?" Wei Shenren mentally guessed that the thing Zheng Yuming was dedicating was malaria medicine.
"It's a waterwheel!"
"Water cart?" Wei Shen frowned, what could this waterwheel be used for?
"Governor Zheng, Guang only knows that there are ox carts, horse carts and mule carts, he has never heard of water carts, do these water carts also carry people?" Gongzi Guang was interested.
"Your Excellency, this waterwheel is not for carrying people and goods, it is used to cart water from the river to the fields!" Zheng Yuming pulled out a sheepskin from his sleeve and offered it to Gongzi Guang.
"You mean the waterwheel can cart water from the river to the fields?" Wei Shen's eyes opened wide, now that the fields were in drought, everywhere was guilty of worrying about the irrigation of the fields.
"Is this what you call a waterwheel?" Gong Ziguang asked as he opened the parchment and looked at the waterwheel graphic.
"Yes, my subordinate also brought over the physical object, which is in the middle of the front yard." The gift that Zheng Yuming brought with him this time to see Ulsan-kun was the waterwheel.
"Father Wei, let's go take a look!" Gongzi Guang forgot his scruples when he was happy and shouted out the name he had privately called Wei Shen.
"Good, let's go to the front yard and take a look." Wei Shen eyes glanced down Zheng Yuming, found Zheng Yuming look at ease, did not notice the change of address in the mouth of Gong Ziguang, his heart a thought, he felt that Zheng Yuming is a foreigner, probably do not understand the different meanings of the name of Gong Ziguang, do not understand or good, so that he can find someone to silence, after all, his relationship with Gong Ziguang and Gong Ziguang again close, Gong Ziguang can not address him as a father, this thing, if it is spread to the Palace of the King of Wu, was known to the King of Wu to be displeased Gong Ziguang Now that the demon girl in the king's palace more and more favor, even the grand duke have to courtesy of the demon girl three times, Gong Ziguang in the grand duke before ascending to the throne can not have the wrong handle to the demon girl to catch. In fact, Zheng Yuming noticed the change in the name of the Weishan Jun, he is not sensitive to the words of this time and space address, did not feel that Gong Ziguang so shouting Wei Shen is inappropriate.
The front yard didn't have the waterwheel on the parchment, only a pile of wood was there. Huo Si Zhong and Wei Qing were standing guard.
"Where's the waterwheel?" Duke Light looked around.
"My lord, the waterwheel is assembled from these parts on the ground." When Zheng Yuming made the waterwheel in the southern village, he stipulated the size, and after the waterwheel was built, all the subsequent waterwheels were built using a uniform standard, using the assembly line production method of the latter days, where each carpenter specializes in making a few kinds of parts, and all the parts are made and then put together, so that the carpenters' work is much more efficient.
"Assemble?" Gong Ziguang looked curiously at the waterwheel parts on the ground, he couldn't understand the meaning of the modern term that Zheng Yuming's mouth was saying.
"After putting these parts together, the waterwheel came out." Zheng Yuming only had to explain as much as he could in the language of this time and place.
"This thing is put together to pump water from the river?" Gong Ziguang looked down to inspect the wooden parts, which were not all made of wood, iron was used in some places.
"If you don't believe me, sir, you can let Yuming go to the river and set up the waterwheel." Zheng Yuming was very sure of his product.
"Then go outside the city and find a place to put together a waterwheel."
Gong Ziguang impatient to see the waterwheel car water, Wei Shen a do not want to sweep Gong Ziguang's interest, the second he himself would like to see the power of the waterwheel, if, as Zheng Yuming said, there is a waterwheel, Dacheng is not afraid of drought.
Wei Shen ordered more than thirty guards, more than a dozen attendants and mute slaves, a line of more than fifty people drove the carriage to the outside of the city, the common people of Dacheng saw the Ulsan Jun's carriage out of the city, one by one, they all followed the carriage to see what was going on, the guards were accustomed to the curiosity of the people of Dacheng, and didn't expel them, but only shouted at the people when they got too close to the carriage.
To the outside of the city, selected a river site, Zheng Yuming let Huo Sizhong and Wei Qing commanded the attendants to assemble the waterwheel at the riverside, Huo Sizhong is very good at assembling waterwheels, less than an hour, a four or five meters high waterwheel was set up.
This place the river current is gentle, and the wind direction is not right, can not drive the water force and wind automatically car water, Huo Si Zhong then instructed the attendant to use manpower to car water, when the river water car into the dry cracked wheat field, the surrounding people watching the old people resounded with a cheer.
Author's Note: Hosea's age was originally set at six, but has now been revised to nine.
The secretion of the white wax bug--White wax is the main raw material for making wax in ancient times. China has a long history of using wax, more than three thousand years ago. In Jin Tao Hongjing's "Record of Famous Physicians", there is a record of the utilization of white wax. Tang Li Jifu "Yuanhe County Records" in the Duke, County, Langzhou, Tang Linzhou tributes in the wax, indicating that the Tang Dynasty there are artificially cultivated white wax insects. But the earliest record in the literature is the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhou Mi, "Kui Xin Miscellaneous Knowledge", which reads: "Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the old land, no ash. More than ten years, a Taoist from the Huai brought for sale. Like a small gravy, price in liters. The method to pot yoke (yoke word is not known), leaves like dogwood leaves, born next to the water, can cuttings and live, three years into a large tree. Every mango before, with yellow cloth as a small anon, storage of more than ten insects, hanging all over the tree. To May is every son out of hundreds of insects, leaving white feces in the branches and stalks, this is the white wax, then do not see again. To the middle of August, it is peeled and taken, fried in boiling soup, that is, the wax is carried out (the method is the same as the yellow wax frying). There are remains in the branches of the tree between the son, the first very fine, to the next spring is gradually large, collect its son as before the method of dispersal of the child. Or heard that the fine leaves of wintergreen is also used. Its profits are very Pu, and the benefits of sericulture up and down. The price of white wax is several times higher than yellow wax."