Chapter 63 Stop, stop, the son doesn't tell the father's fault, the son doesn't think the mother is ugly)
"Poisoned?" Cheng Yaojin smacked his face and mouth. What does such a fragrant wine smell have to do with poisoning?
Seeing his father's unbelieving expression, Cheng Chubi felt bad. "Dad, do you think my child can still lie to you?"
"Stop talking nonsense now. We'll talk about whether it's poisonous or not later. Take that thing out quickly and let me take a look."
What else could Cheng Chubi say, but at Cheng Yaojin's urging, he pulled out a wooden box from under the couch in the house, took the key and unlocked it.
"Smell, it smells damn good..." Cheng Yaojin's nose continued to twitch, and his eyes were as bright as two two-kilowatt square lights.
Cheng Chubi took out a porcelain bottle about half a foot high and one and a half liters in volume from the box, and carefully placed it on the table.
"These are children. It took seven or eight days to refine the alcohol from more than a hundred kilograms of wine. Eh? Eh? Eh?"
With a whoosh, the porcelain bottle disappeared from Cheng Chubi's sight, and another bang was heard, which was the sound of the cork being opened.
He suddenly raised his head and saw Cheng Yaojin placing the porcelain bottle under his nose, taking a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face.
"Dad!" Cheng Chubi's face turned dark. But he didn't dare to do anything to his biological father, so he could only shout quickly.
"It smells so damn good, it's so fragrant that it's blinding your eyes." Cheng Yaojin sipped his saliva and glanced at the third child in front of him, whose face was darkened and his eyes were sad.
Only then did he resist the urge to take a sip and taste it, and put the porcelain bottle back on the table with a dry smile.
"Just listen to it, dad. Don't worry, I'm your dad."
If you weren't my father, do you think you could be here? Cheng Chubi complained silently in his heart.
If you weren't my son, do you think I could let him go? Cheng Yaojin complained silently in his heart.
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Cheng Chubi took the porcelain bottle and quickly put the cork back in. Cheng Yaojin was not happy.
"Eh? Why did you plug it in again?"
Cheng Chubi explained helplessly.
"This alcohol easily evaporates into the air. If it evaporates too much and the degree is not enough, the disinfection effect will be poor."
"You mean, a hundred pounds of wine can only produce so much alcohol, right?" Cheng Yaojin stretched his neck and looked towards the box.
"There's still half a bottle in here, we can only make so much."
Cheng Chubi was a little ashamed. This was an exaggeration. In fact, it was only dozens of kilograms of wine. But if he didn't say more, how could he make the alcohol appear precious?
"Third brother, what are you going to do with this alcohol?" Cheng Chujin sat down, but his eyes were fixed on the porcelain bottle, as if he couldn't bear to look away.
"It can be used for disinfection and debridement. The effect is better than salt water, and it is not as corrosive as lime water."
"Oh...can it be taken orally?" Cheng Yaojin touched his steel needle-like beard and said it casually with a smile.
Seeing how persistent Cheng Yaojin was, Cheng Chubi immediately laughed.
"I've never seen anyone take medical alcohol internally, even though it's made from alcohol.
But because the concentration is too high, it will not only burn the stomach and intestines, but also damage the liver."
Cheng Yaojin laughed. "Dad, you understand. Didn't you already tell me that this is alcohol?
Why is it called that? Isn’t it because it is the essence of wine? Right..."
"???" Cheng Chubi was confused for a long time. Hey, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what he said.
“Can mouth sores be cured?”
"...I haven't studied this before." Cheng Chubi continued to be confused.
"Come on, I'll give it a try. I've had aphthous sores in the past two days and I don't feel happy drinking. Let's try this alcohol..."
As he spoke, Cheng Chubi was stunned. He saw his father eagerly picking up the porcelain bottle, uncorking it, and then stretched his neck.
Hearing this, he heard a grunt. Then he saw Cheng Yaojin's eyes suddenly widen like bells.
Then he closed it tightly and painfully, and his brows were knitted together.
He gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, the flesh on his face began to twist, and his expression was so ferocious that even Cheng Chubi was frightened.
After a long breath, I saw Cheng Yaojin open his mouth and take a sip of alcohol from the boss. His whole body felt as refreshed as if he had broken out of a cocoon and was reborn.
"This thing is so powerful. It's so damn powerful."
"...Dad, can you give it back to me?" Cheng Chubi felt completely unwell.
Are you really your biological father? Why aren’t you willing to listen to what your biological son says to you?
"Hahaha, you kid is so angry with me, okay, I'll give it back to you."
Cheng Yaojin smiled very kindly and smacked his mouth in a lively manner.
"Dad feels like he has a red-hot knife, stabbing him all the way down from here."
"Will this thing be wasted if it is used for disinfection? Why do I think this thing is very effective in treating aphthous ulcers?"
"..." Cheng Chubi's face became darker and darker. He felt that he could no longer describe his mood at this moment in words.
Even if you become an internet troll, all you can express is to type out rows of exclamation points with anger.
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Come on, the son will not complain about his father's faults, and the son will not think that his mother is ugly...
Cheng Chubi, who silently recited the Sutra of Father's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety, took the porcelain vase, thought about it, and opened the box.
Following Cheng Yaojin's reluctant eyes, he stuffed the porcelain bottle back into the wooden box and locked it.
You can't leave it within easy reach of your biological father, otherwise we won't be able to talk about this serious matter.
Seeing Cheng Chubi's little tempered behavior, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but feel happy. This little guy, Lao San, haha...
However, he still smacked his mouth with regret. This stuff was so fragrant and refreshing.
I always feel that there is still a strong aroma of wine in my mouth, and the lingering fragrance is still there.
After the heat from the throat to the stomach passed, it turned into a comfortable warmth and comfort that made the hairs stand on end.
Seeing that his son was not in a good mood, the kind and generous old father quickly talked about business.
"Uncle Qin, how much does he need for surgery? Isn't it enough here?"
Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but stretched his neck again and glanced at the wooden box with the lid closed.
"This should be about the same. After all, this alcohol doesn't have the tools to mass-produce it.
In addition, this thing consumes too much food, so I used a laboratory method to prepare it."
As he spoke, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sigh. There was no glass, so he had to spend a lot of money to buy a few crystal cups as test vessels.
He also bought a lot of porcelain, and after repeated trials and a lot of effort, he successfully prepared a very high-alcohol spirit, which he named alcohol.
The important thing is that Cheng Chubi doesn't know how to measure alcohol content.
He didn't master this knowledge point, so he could only make do with it for now.
Although he was unable to measure the alcohol content, he could still estimate the approximate content based on his many years of experience in enjoying high-alcohol alcohol.
Although the alcohol prepared here cannot be considered as alcohol, its alcohol content should be similar to that of Hengshui Laobaigan with 67 degrees.
It must be higher than the 62-degree Erguotou. Such high-alcohol wine cannot meet the alcohol standard, but it can also play a certain role in sterilization and disinfection.
Coupled with the lime water prepared on site, the disinfection and sterilization effect can be achieved at least to the greatest extent.
"You kid, how could you do this?" Cheng Yaojin slapped Cheng Chubi on the shoulder.
His expression was kind, his gaze was doting, and his tone was full of anger.