My wife is number one in the world

Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked back at their husband with tears in their eyes, with tears on their faces.

"Husband, the moon is not round."

"Master. The moon is not round."

Liu Zhi'an father and son patted their foreheads, their faces were frowning, what's the matter, what's wrong with the moon being out of round, why are you crying in the middle of the night?

Liu Mingzhi has heard that pregnant women tend to be emotionally unstable, and they are easy to make mistakes in certain things, but this is too awkward, and the moon is not round, which is also uncomfortable.

The father and son each supported their wives and comforted each other regardless of the other, and returned to the room with a painful expression on their faces.

"Husband, the moon is not round."

"Okay, okay, be obedient, you'll be round after you sleep, good boy."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Be obedient and go to sleep."

"it is good."

Qi Yun fell into a deep sleep and breathed evenly, but Young Master Liu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Looking at Qi Yun's baby-like calm face, he sighed heavily: "What is this called? Will there be trouble tomorrow because of the cloudy sky?" Where are the emotions?"

"Liu Song, can you stop shaking your mother's hand, if you shake it again, it will be full of wrinkles, can you still see people?"

In an open space in the side courtyard of the Liu family, Liu Mingzhi and a group of servants were all shirtless and busily busy. There were many wooden barrels next to them filled with various items, and there were many wooden shelves beside them. above.

After half an hour passed, Liu Song and some of his servants stared at a piece of glass about three feet high and one foot wide, fascinated.

"Master, we actually used sand to make glass." Liu Song carefully touched the smooth mirror surface, for fear that the glass would break if he exerted too much strength.

The other servants were also ready to move, but none of them dared to touch the glass with their hands like Liu Song.

Liu Mingzhi frowned and looked at the glass with many steam drums: "No, there are too many bubbles, and the heat is not right, try again."

"Master, what exactly do you want to do? You've used up so much charcoal."

Liu Mingzhi was taken aback, wondering if the temperature of the charcoal fire was too low: "Liu Song, is there any coal in our house?"

"Master, what is coal?"

"It's black, and it burns with black smoke."

Liu Song touched his head: "Could it be that the young master is talking about the black stone?"

"Take it and have a look."

"But young master, that thing is poisonous when it burns, and it will kill people."

"Stop talking nonsense, just go get it if you're told." He casually threw the glass in his hand to the ground, and Liu Mingzhi went to fiddle with those pots and pans again.

With a bang, the glass shattered, and the hearts of Liu Song and other servants also shattered. The young master just dropped such a good glass?

"You guys, the appearance of the stove needs to be changed, otherwise you will be poisoned by gas."

Another half an hour passed: "Master, there is nothing on this piece of clear glass, are you satisfied?"

"Okay, great, you guys follow the method just now to make some more pieces of glass, you guys are going to dissolve the silver, I will use it later."

"This is a mirror? How can it be so clear?"

"Haha...that idiot said that reading is useless, you get a mirror and let me have a look."

Although the mirror in front of Liu Mingzhi is still slightly flawed and cannot be compared with the industrial products of later generations, it is hundreds of times stronger than the bronze mirror.

"You guys, be careful not to cut your hands. This thing is as sharp as a sword. Let the found carpenter wrap the corners and send it to Madam and Young Madam."

Liu Mingzhi specially prepared a one-person-high mirror for Qi Yun to use as a dressing mirror, he must like it.

"Yes, sir."

"The corners of these small mirrors should also be wrapped. Tell the master carpenter, don't worry about breaking a few pieces of glass. I won't blame him. You must wrap the corners tightly so that there is no problem of cutting your hands."

"I know, sir."

"Liu Song, after the small mirror is finished, remember to send someone to send twenty pieces to Erlong Mountain, ten pieces to Miss Wenren Yunshu, and said that the mirror I promised to compensate her was delivered, and ten pieces to the head of Wenren Mountain. "

"I know, sir."

"You guys continue to work on it. Today, everyone who is present will reward 1000 taels of silver to settle down. In the future, you can make glass mirrors in the Liu Mansion with peace of mind. If these things are spread, you..." Liu Mingzhi didn't finish his sentence, but he knew that the servants understood what he meant.

The servants who were still rolling their eyes felt cold, but Liu Mingzhi's tone was too cold, and all the small thoughts disappeared.

Liu Mingzhi, who hadn't left the side courtyard, suddenly heard a deafening sound that resounded throughout the Liu residence, breaking the tranquility of the Liu residence.

Without even thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi hurriedly turned around and ran towards the place where the glass was made. The place where he saw was a mess, and many servants stared dumbfounded at the ruined site.

"What's the matter? What's the noise?"

But no one answered Liu Mingzhi's question, they all stared blankly at one place without saying a word.

It was only then that Liu Mingzhi realized that these people might have been deaf from the shock, so he hurriedly looked around, but fortunately no one was lying on the ground, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the stove that was blown up into a mess and was lost in thought: "It's not explosives, how could it cause such a big noise?"

Liu Mingzhi fiddled with the residue on the ground with a shovel, and his eyes lit up: "Could it be that the charcoal was not cleaned out, and the liquid nitrate that was prepared was accidentally mixed into black powder, but there is no sulfur, and it is impossible to explode. Ah. Coal, it must be coal, coal contains sulfur, one nitrate, two carbons and three wood ash. This is exactly the formula of black powder, but this is too coincidental."

Liu Mingzhi, who didn't care about the warm residue in his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it: "It's more pungent than the smell after exploding firecrackers. Black powder, black powder, why did you forget about this stuff?"

Chapter 241 Liu Zhian's Suspicion

Chapter 241 Liu Zhian's Suspicion

I don't know how long it took for all the people present to come back to their senses, and then they all looked terrified, looking at the blasted stove, everyone was as afraid as ghosts and gods.

"Master, get out of the way, there are thunders inside, be careful to hurt you." Liu Mingzhi was carefully analyzing the cause of the stove explosion, when Liu Song dragged him out by the back of his clothes, messing up his clothes.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the messy clothes but didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he nodded in relief, quite satisfied with Liu Song's performance. This kind of leadership spirit is worthy of praise!

"Young Master, don't get anywhere near it. Is it because we made such a good mirror that God can't see through it, so thunder fell and split the stove." After speaking, Liu Song looked at the cracked place and still shrank in fear. Shrunk his neck.

Patted Liu Song on the shoulder: "Stop preaching about ghosts and gods here, there are many things you don't understand, let someone clean up here."

"But, what if the young master blows up? This time it's all because we are all moving the glass and not close to the stove, it's all dozens of steps away, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, this time is just an accident. As long as you don't mix charcoal with coal, there will be no explosion."

"Master, how do you know?"