Author: Writer hcaGwv

Autumn passes and winter comes.

Winter mornings are full of complaints.

No one was willing to leave the warm quilt of the new dormitory, but when the assembly number rang, everyone quickly put on their clothes and ran to the playground.

In order to improve everyone's physical fitness, Changsheng stipulates that you exercise every morning.

The men can run and do leapfrog, the women can stretch, and the children can play eagle and chicken together.

Although it was fun for an eagle to catch chickens, Chang Sheng always regarded himself as an adult and joined the jogging without saying a word.

After half an hour of morning exercise, everyone lined up to wash up and go to the canteen to get food.

Changsheng returned to his room and concentrated on sorting out the compiled reports.

On the table were piles of design drawings sent by Master Lu about new dams, plans for water conservancy windmills, and feasibility plans for high-temperature ironmaking. There was also a pile of miscellaneous things.

Changsheng looked at these reports and tried to recall all kinds of knowledge from his previous life, recalling and making up for the errors and omissions that may have occurred in the process, and then recorded them one by one, and designed and revised them.

I have to say that with her efforts, the camp has developed very quickly.

In more than a year, not only the area has been expanded repeatedly, but the number of people admitted has also increased.

In the spring, everyone spares no effort to open up wasteland, sow the seeds of their own hard work, and then work tirelessly day and night to welcome the harvest in the autumn.

Changsheng silently observed the life patterns of the working people in the late Sui Dynasty. She couldn't help but be moved by the tenacity and greatness of this nation, so she also spared no effort to migrate science and technology. Things that would appear hundreds of thousands of years later were brought to life in advance.

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But at the same time, she also understood that if she wanted to fundamentally change people's lives, just relying on one or two new farm tools would not be enough.

Peasants are victims of the social system. Even if future generations have more advanced technologies in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the same situation continues to happen.

Developing productivity is a historical need, but it is not now when the Sui Dynasty is falsely prosperous, nor before the darkness when Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty is about to ascend the throne. She is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the collapse of the dynasty.

Before that, she still needs to gather strength.

This time she turned her eyes to Sun Simiao again.

Sun Shenxian has always been Changsheng's most staunch and reliable ally. After the perfume became famous and became famous all over the world, it brought huge benefits.

Changsheng immediately gave it back to Qing'er and Sun Simiao.

As the owner of two perfume patents, Changsheng not only provides direct monetary rewards for their contribution to perfume development.

They also signed an agreement, promising that they would have a share of every penny earned from the perfume in the future.

This provision also applies to other projects in the camp.

This indirectly caused a wave of invention patents.

Xiaoqing, who was the first to eat the crab, was grateful for the longevity on the one hand, and on the other hand, she quickly deposited her money into the bank.

She is quite financially savvy and knows how to set aside risk funds.

Sun Simiao used the longevity bonus to buy more medicinal materials, help more people, and even invested in the development of new products.

The penicillin recommended to him by Changsheng is one of the good examples.

After Changsheng explained the efficacy and function of penicillin to the old man in detail, it became the old man's new goal.

In order to cultivate this new antibiotic, Mr. Sun prepared dozens of glass petri dishes and placed them in an entire room just to cultivate the Penicillium that Changsheng mentioned.

After waiting for countless days and nights, a small white dot finally appeared in a culture medium.

Lao Sun held it in front of Changsheng like a treasure and pointed at it.

Changsheng also nodded excitedly.

Very good, the fungus mass with a diameter of less than one millimeter cost her almost one thousand taels of silver and several hundred stones of food, but it was all worth it.

If this is successful, many more lives will be saved in the future.

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The process of making home-made penicillin was long and arduous, but in order to avoid widespread death of his subordinates due to epidemic infectious diseases.

Changsheng still started his research work without any delay.

She first asked people to boil sorghum, rice, and minced meat into nutritional agar.

Then all instruments and materials are sterilized at high temperature, and then the Penicillium is carefully placed into the jar and sealed for storage.

All environmental conditions were copied according to her memory, and after repeated experiments, the most suitable production standards were obtained.

This has become a model that has been promoted in the camp and gradually accepted by everyone.

Before mass production, processing and purification, penicillin obtained through local methods would only be used to clean wounds.

When her scientific research career was in full swing, a letter from her father disrupted all her plans.

The emperor died.

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Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Jian, finally died of illness on his bed after many years in power, although the official statement said so.

When Yang Jian was dying, he called Yang Guang to his bedside and entrusted the country to him.

Then Yang Guang refused to accept it, repeated it over and over again, and finally succeeded in entrusting the orphan.

Yang Guang reluctantly boarded Dabao.

But Chang Sheng is more willing to believe another version: that it was Yang Jian who saw Yang Guang's true face before he died.

He was so angry that he yelled: Beast, traitor.

Then he died in mourning for the queen.

As expected, Yang Guang did not live up to his posthumous title of Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty.

When he first ascended the throne, he occupied his two mothers and brought the two concubines favored by the late emperor into the palace.

Then there were several younger brothers who persecuted him. Yang Yong, who was not killed, was quickly killed by Yang Jun.

Yang Xiuze, who was crowned king in a distant place, issued an order to return to Kyoto to face the emperor.

Yang Xiu naturally didn't want to come, but he knew very well that his brother was pissed.

If you dare to resist the order today, the message of leading troops to conquer tomorrow will be on the way again.

So he set out reluctantly, and it was a grinding process along the way.

The journey from Shu to Daxing, which is thousands of kilometers long, has not even been completed in half a year.

Yang Guang thought that his younger brother was already under control, so he started to clean up the ministers who opposed him.

First, he promoted Yang Su, Zhang Heng and other party members to control the government.

Then Liu Shu and Yuan Yan were arrested and imprisoned in Dali Temple.

At this time, King Yang Liang of Han Dynasty raised troops in Bingzhou and raised the banner to attack Yang Guang. People around him gathered in response.

However, Yang Guang sent his capable general Yang Su to attack and defeated him within a few days.

In desperation, Yang Liang had no choice but to surrender. As a result, he was humiliated by the capital and imprisoned in a cold palace until he died.

The government and the public were immediately shocked, and no one dared to openly defy Yang Guang anymore.

Li Yuan also broke out in a cold sweat, secretly saying that he was lucky to have listened to Chang Sheng's advice and not to show his rebellion, otherwise it would have been a disaster.

Chang Sheng sighed: This bastard of thieves has finally ascended the throne.
Chapter completed!