"I've been making this for quite some time, you just know."
"hey-hey."
Fusu greeted Ying Yinman with a smile, then sat on the seat next to Qipan.
"I've been quite busy lately. As soon as I was done, I heard about your news."
"I came right over."
"How is it? What good stuff did you make? Let me see it."
Qi Pan raised his chin and said, "Here it is, take a look for yourself."
Fusu followed Qipan's gaze and saw two large boxes on the table.
He pulled one over casually.
He opened it, took out a small box from inside, and opened it to take a look.
"Hmm? What...what is this?"
Fusu looked at the small, square, milky white thing in front of him.
He looked at Qi Pan curiously.
Before Qi Pan could say anything, Ying Yinman next to him spoke.
"I know!"
“This is called soap!”
What?
Soap??
Fusu has been busy printing books and classics recently.
I didn't pay attention to Qi Pan's situation.
He only knew that Qi Pan and his father were tinkering with something in the palace.
But I don’t know what this thing is called.
This was the first time he had heard the word soap.
Before Fusu could ask, Qi Pan spoke.
"This soap is made from fat, wood ash, and lime."
"It can be used to clean clothes and remove oil stains and dirt from clothes."
grease?
plant ash?
lime?
Fusu said, "Master, this wood ash is really a good thing."
"It can be used not only to make fertilizer and compost, but also to make soap."
He took the soap and rubbed it on the sleeves of his robe.
"This is soap made by the national master. I have to try it to see how effective it is."
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