"If I had known I was going to time travel, I would have searched up the methods of making gunpowder and glass..." Jiang Zhe looked at the big tree in front of the door and sighed, and said unconfidently, "Glass, well, it should be made of sand. What about gunpowder, saltpeter, black charcoal? Sulfuric acid or sulfur?"
"Husband..." Xiu'er walked to Jiang Zhe, He asked strangely, "Husband, aren't you going to work yet?"
"I'm going to go..." Jiang Zhe shook his head and walked away, "All the hard work is for those few hundred pennies... To get..."
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"In the far east, there is a strange little shop that has rejected Michelin's three-star rating several times. The price there is expensive, a bowl of fried rice with soup and egg is 288RMB, and I forgot that there is a plate of kimchi, but even so, there are many people waiting in line. It does not accept reservations, but only accepts queuing in person. Countless people queue up in special planes, and of course there is no parking space or parking space. The service there is terrible, they even ask the customers to serve the dishes and clean the table by themselves, oh! God, this boss is crazy." - "Michelin Food Magazine"
