Song Beiyun

"I don't know if I'll be able to get up this year." Zuo Rou put her waist in, her face was full of anxiety: "Aren't you in a hurry?"

"urgent?"

Song Beiyun sat next to him and ate steamed buns. After he finished being a lobbyist, he once again focused on the workshop. Every day was full of dust and dust, but this dust and dust obviously did not bring any intuitive benefits.

"Yeah, you can't do anything these days, aren't you in a hurry?"

Song Beiyun raised the steamed bun in his hand, and asked Zuo Rou, "What is this?"

"Do you really think I'm stupid!"

Miss Zuo rushed forward and locked Song Beiyun's throat, and said aggressively, "I'll strangle you to death!"

"You let go..." Xiao Song patted her arm: "There are so many people watching, you are not ashamed."

"Humph……"

Seeing her let go, Song Beiyun patted the scum of the steamed bun on her body, continued to raise the steamed bun and said, "You know what this is, right? Then do you know what's behind this cheap thing? Right, you know wheat. It’s wheat, but do you know how many processes the wheat has to go through to become this thing? I don’t know.”

Xiao Song chuckled: "Sowing, weeding, harvesting, shelling, crushing, grinding, kneading, fermenting, dividing, and steaming. It's so complicated, and it involves a whole industrial chain, but what you get out of it is only in your hands." Those two pennies and three items."

Zuo Rou blinked her confused little eyes: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Song Beiyun said with a smile: "So you see, the thing you eat has actually been tossing since last spring. You can't just look at the results of this thing. For example, you can eat ten bowls of rice. If you are full, then you say that you don’t eat the first nine bowls in the future, can you just eat the tenth bowl?”

"That can't be done!" Zuo Rou shook her head: "Then I only ate a bowl?"

"Yes! You understand the truth, don't you?"

Xiao Song actually seems to treat Miss Zuo the most fiercely, but she is also the most patient with her. She is indeed not that smart, but Miss Zuo is probably the most unconditional person in the world who believes in Xiao Song. It depends on the stupid things she does You know, even Qiaoqiao will think about why Xiao Song wants to do this by herself, but Ms. Zuo won't think about it, if she is asked to do it, she will do it happily.

So when this little idiot has questions, it is usually Comrade Xiao Song who will answer her. From another perspective, Ms. Zuo has completely abandoned her ability to think proactively because of Comrade Xiao Song. She needs to be patient.

"But you see...Brother Yusheng is already a member of the sixth-rank house, and Yan Shu is about to be raised from the fifth-rank to participate in politics. Look at you...why don't you get promoted?"

Come on, come on, my girlfriend's soul asked me three times, "Look at people", this is simply a philosophical question, and Xiao Song still doesn't know how to answer this question. If you are already developed, how can you return this virtue.”

"You know what you know, I'm stuck with a bug." Song Beiyun replied casually: "The sixth grade is the best grade in the world. I have the face of an adult but don't need the inner face of an adult. I can talk to the superiors. They also need to be respected by their subordinates, from fifth-rank officials with false positions to full-time Beijing officials with sixth rank, you can choose with a bit of brain. You can see whether there are more fifth-rank officials or more regular sixth-rank officials in Jinling City."

Zuo Rou thought about it carefully, and it seems that, as Song Beiyun said, there are actually more fifth-rank officials than six-rank officials, because the sixth-rank officials are usually real-time officials, so there are at most two sixth-rank officials in one yamen. The rank is the highest, but from the fifth rank he is a typical empty-duty official. It is not surprising that there are seven or eight people in a yamen.

"Old-care official to the top from the fifth rank, as long as the court sees that you feel that you are almost incompetent, it will move from the sixth rank to the fifth rank. Yan Shu is special. He has a good father-in-law who raised the fifth rank. Afterwards, I was still in charge of the Imperial City Division, and I changed from the principal to the deputy, and the Imperial City Division was promoted from the sixth-rank Yamen to the fifth-rank Yamen, which is to consolidate my position."

"Then you are not angry?"

"What am I mad at him for..." Song Beiyun waved his hands again and again: "I have carefully selected my own people, and after careful selection, I have absolutely no doubts at all. There is no suspicion or jealousy, he is just If you become the prime minister, you have to call me uncle, who would fight against grandson?"

Ms. Zuo especially likes to chat with Song Beiyun. She has liked it since she was a child, because no one around her can handle her hundred thousand whys. She can still tell if she is impatient or impatient.

There are so many people, but this dog in front of him is fierce and perverted, but he is the only one who will patiently answer no matter how stupid questions he asks, although sometimes he is a little fierce, but it doesn't matter if he is fierce Just stop, anyway, he won't fight back, at most he will touch her, but that's nothing.

"You need to pay more attention to the things here." Xiao Song said: "I don't have time to run to the construction site with you all the time. Next time, I can only come with you and Miss Qiaoyun. Then I will call you a few more times." Let me protect you, some things you have to figure out by yourself, if you can’t do it, then come to me, you won’t be bullied, right?”

Bullying Zuo Rou is really a joke, the daughter of the Duke’s family, her father is the commander of the imperial army, the privy envoy, and the grand marshal of the empire. In the whole city, everyone who wears armor counts as one, and when he sees her, he will call Miss and bully her ?The roof was thrown off.

"By the way, I chatted with Zhao Xing some time ago, and he said that when you get married, you will be given the title of princess."

"Then when will you marry?" Zuo Rou replied subconsciously: "Then Jin Ling'er and I can only marry one, how can you have both."

"Hey? When did I say I was going to marry you? Don't be joking, okay? I scared my brother."

Having said that, seeing Zuo Rou approaching with a cobblestone in his hands, he quickly got up: "You say what you say, don't bring your hands!"

Zuo Rou didn't care about him, and killed him with a stone in hand: "Tell me one more thing."

"Children are the ones to choose, and I want them all!" Song Beiyun's five fingers clenched into claws, with a grim expression on his face: "I can't let any one go!"

Seeing her young lady chasing Song Beiyun all over the hills, Qiaoyun also laughed out loud. I have watched this scene for several years, and the villain will always try to make the young lady angry, but the young lady is always spineless. , Even if you get angry again, it will return to its original state after a while.

"Sister Qiaoyun, come and help me chase him! I can't catch up!" Zuo Rou stopped beside Qiaoyun panting, "Hurry up...or he will have to run away again."

On the other side, the latest furnace of coke has stopped firing and is waiting to be released. This time, the craftsmen redesigned the furnace according to Song Beiyun's request. The cause of the previous explosion, according to Song Beiyun's words, was that the pressure in the furnace was not enough to cause the air to explode. Reflow, this time the new furnace reduces the volume of the furnace, and isolates the original large furnace into several small furnaces. While being heated, the gas is also released from different air guide holes.

When the kiln was almost cooled, someone above began to pour water into the water injection port on the top of the kiln, pulling the white steaming coke inside while pouring.

After the coke was completely cooled, a master craftsman and several young people from the R&D department came over and took out a few and put them on the ground for careful observation. They saw that the coke was silver-gray, shiny, hard and porous, but It is very light to touch without the texture of stones and can be easily ignited with an oil lamp. After being lit, the coke is only red but has no smoke or open flame. Everyone jumped for joy when they saw it.

"It's done!"

After this sentence was completed, all the craftsmen heaved a sigh of relief, and then the whole workshop became noisy.

This kind of joy lasted until Song Beiyun arrived. After hearing the news, he hurried to the kiln and found that the coke was not much different from the coke in his impression. Song Beiyun took some samples from different kiln buckets. Several ignition tests were carried out next to it, and the final test results proved that it was indeed a good coke.

This time, Song Beiyun, who was not going well in a row, finally got his way. He stood up with his hips crossed, and shouted excitedly: "The coke team, everyone will be rewarded with fifty guans! Master [-] guans!"

All the craftsmen in the coke group exploded with a buzz. The scene was a happy laugh, but Song Beiyun was actually happier than them. Once this thing came out, the sense of accomplishment was even more refreshing than being promoted and getting rich. The appearance also represents that the Song Industrial Empire has entered a brand new field!

Today is enough to go down in history!

"Have you written it all down?" Song Beiyun walked to the R&D personnel: "Process, kiln temperature, and technical points."

"Write it down."

"Thank you for your hard work. These things must be kept secret. This is an important weapon for the country." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "You can also receive fifty guan rewards!"

Seeing the results of the coke group, the people in other groups were naturally very jealous, and they couldn't help but feel annoyed. They began to quietly discuss how to kill the prestige of the coke group in private.

But this fact is difficult to handle, because Song Beiyun said before that everything is based on results, as long as there are results, everything will be easy to handle, and if there are no results, nothing will be discussed.

This made these craftsmen suffocate, but there was nothing to say, but the R&D personnel they belonged to were not happy, and they held internal meetings in their respective groups, following Song Beiyun's example.

"I can't bear the feeling of being compared to others."

A R&D person in charge of smelting said angrily: "Are you willing to be compared like this?"

Chapter 330: On May 5, 22nd Year, Sunny Chiseled the Chaos and Obtained Ujin

After Xiaoman, the weather gradually became hotter, but what was hotter than the weather was the atmosphere of scholars in Jinling City.

After the imperial court said that it would start discussing Taoism, bookstores in the city sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. The rubbing books in the bookstores were cheap and updated very quickly. Usually, a large number of new rubbing books would be picked up by children every morning. They hold it in their hands and sell it, and they can buy a copy for every two or three Wen. Take it in their hands to see what interesting stories happened in Jinling City yesterday.

Of course, anecdotes are just things that idlers who can read a little bit like to read. Those who read often find some interesting articles to read on it. And this extension book usually also starts a long discussion based on a certain topic yesterday.Many literati's articles are published on it, and things are nothing more than scolding each other, and they often use pseudonyms. It is not known who is scolding with whom, but it is often a scuffle, and everyone can see it. comfortable.

Among them, the most popular one was a literati named Lu Shuren. He scolded most freely, and he didn't know where he stood. As soon as the Fa family finished scolding, he said that the Mo family was ignorant, and before the Mo family could fight back, he began to say that the Zongheng family had nothing to show.

All in all, this man cursed just for the sake of scolding. Countless mathematicians were furiously scolded by him, and he wrote furiously to denounce the absurdity all night. Among them, the most fierce counterattack was a political strategist named Lang Wai Qingshan, who was skilled in writing and had unique insights. , only he can sometimes respond hastily to what Nalu Shuren said.

"It's unreasonable!" Zhao Xiang paced back and forth in the yard with a rubbing book: "You say that the Zongheng family exists in name only, and you say that you can't ask for it on the battlefield. The Zongheng technique is just like that child's deception, which makes people laugh. How unreasonable it is!"

"Yuezhang...it won't happen." Yan Shu was holding a pen beside him: "Why do you have such a big heart to talk so much with such unknown people?"

"What are you writing about?"

"Oh..." Yan Shu picked up his article: "I'm writing a travelogue for a three-day trip to Jinling City. Which family's steamed buns are the most exciting, and which family's Fengyue is the most charming."

"You... nonsense! How can you write such a profligate thing, I know there is a gap in your heart, come! Come and criticize with me!"

Yan Shu took a strange look at his father-in-law, who had recently gone mad. He didn't go out with his colleagues these days, and just stayed at home and spat with that dog Lu Shuren all day long.

If others don't know, how can he, Yan Shu, not know who this Lu Shuren is?Judging by the way he swears, you can tell with your ass that it was written by that dog who spends all day in the coal mine.

This guy not only spouts theory, but also spouts people... Today he said that the blue shirt of Langwai was "ugly and ugly, although there is no shame in being ugly. But the ugly is covered with honesty, which is what makes people want to vomit." A Confucian scholar named Liu Banxia said, "It's superficial and vulgar. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will be the same as Qingshan Mengtian."

Qingshan is Langwai Qingshan, that is, Zhao Xiang, and Mengtian is a well-educated scholar in the Imperial Academy, and also a Confucian scholar.

Just ask if you are angry or not, it makes sense for Zhao Xiang to be furious. Even Yan Shu was embarrassed to read it after a few glances.

In fact, Yan Shu also wrote, but most of the food biographies he wrote, romantic notes, and the murder of people fighting fire, but his page was full of "good people live a safe life".

It’s not that he doesn’t want to write, but it’s really hard to start. He’s a Confucianist, but he’s a romantic in his heart. He supports Confucianism... He’s not good at learning, so he has to follow the bourgeois route of romanticism. Nothing happens when you eat and play bento.

But Zhao Xiang is different. If he scolds Zhan like this, he is actually too addicted. He usually doesn’t have much entertainment. These days, he has basically been with that Lu Shuren. Others are not as vigorous as him. , but it seems that Lu Shuren didn't scold him specifically, but scolded him incidentally when scolding others.

After the middle-aged man's hypocritical illness, Zhao Xiang can be said to have trouble sleeping and eating. He wanted to find out who this dog bastard is through the Imperial City Secretary several times. In Chengsi's black prison.

However, in addition to these mainstream scolding battles, there are actually a group of women who are also secretly rising. They rarely talk about the battle of a hundred schools of thought, but they shine on the gossip forum.

Of course, there is also a chain of contempt between each other. For example, the highest level of the chain of contempt is a woman named Ling Hua'er. Not only can she write good words, but she can also cherish the family members of the famous families in the capital. Come out and count.

You say that Mr. Zuo is too feminine, Mr. Huang is greedy for money and lust, and Mr. Liu is petty and narrow-minded. Anyway, they have vaguely become the marriage guide in Jinling City. Many ladies who are waiting to be married have to rely on her comments. Do you want to have an intersection with those sons?

What's even more exaggerated is that even the girls in Fengyuechang regard her as a model, and now the most notorious person in Jinling City is Song Beiyun, the envoy of the imperial city who has been silent for a long time.

He doesn't show up much anymore, but his reputation still exists in the arena. He is a hungry ghost, a drunk, a gambling rogue, and a bully. The bastard bastard who was beaten by the wine girl and bruised all over.

Under this reputation, Song Beiyun was basically crossed by the girls in Jinling City. Even the boats on the Qinhuai River wanted to put up a sign saying "Song Beiyun and dogs are not allowed to enter".

The girls and daughters-in-law of other families would immediately close the door and go back to their rooms when they heard his name. Even his subordinates tried their best not to let him go to the house, so as not to see their beautiful wife.

But the person who compiled all this, everyone never knew who she was, why she could know so many secrets, and there were countless people offering rewards for this woman named Ling Hua'er, but they got nothing.

But what is very strange is... Song Beiyun, the most miserable imperial envoy who was hacked, never came forward to clarify, as if everything was an established fact.

"He dares!"

Jin Ling'er sat on the bed and shook her feet: "What? He still wants to hook up with other girls? He still wants to go to brothels? Give up!"

Zuo Rou sat across from him, eating a piece of sweet cake that Song Beiyun baked with the residual heat of the kiln, and didn't take Jin Ling'er's words to heart, she didn't think that a few pieces of paper could make Song Beiyun turn his back on the stinky shit .

Perhaps because of the fact that they are husband and wife, Jin Ling'er has been extremely strict with Xiao Song during this time, even though he basically eats and sleeps in the workshop now, Jin Ling'er has no intention of letting him go.

"Tomorrow, I will write another paragraph, about Song Beiyun's occupation of women." Jin Ling'er said seriously: "Yes, occupation of wives! I will take the woman who has a marriage contract as my own, and force her to regret the marriage."

Zuo Rou suddenly raised her head: "Ah?"

"It's none of your business."

"Oh……"

At this moment, Song Beiyun was sweating profusely next to the steelmaking furnace in summer, and a guy next to him handed him a pot of water, and he drank it with his head raised.

"My lord, I see that you don't stay at home these days, it's too hard."

"Going home is harder." Song Beiyun wiped his mouth: "You are still young, you don't understand."

"Master... my child is already four years old, not too young." The guy sneered: "Master, I heard that you brought Dajiang and the others to the brothel a few days ago and they were kicked out?"

Song Beiyun tilted his head and looked at the stars in the sky: "People's words are terrifying..."

"Then why didn't the master defend himself a few words?"

"Arguing? I'm stupid, I'll argue." Song Beiyun shook his head again and again, and patted the buddy on the shoulder: "Stop asking, work hard. This world is evil and dangerous, and people's hearts are unpredictable..."

While speaking, a new batch of molten steel was poured out of the pot. In an instant, sparks flew and heat waves rushed. Song Beiyun hurriedly got up and went to the outlet where the steel was tapped. He watched the molten steel in the mold solidify slowly, with a serious expression on his face.

This is the No.30 three-pot. With coke, it is indeed possible to produce fine steel with excellent appearance, but because of the ratio of its materials, there are always small problems of one kind or another, which makes the steel either brittle or soft. It simply cannot meet the technological requirements of casting gun barrels.

The mold gradually cooled, and the craftsmen began to remove the mold with all their hands, but after taking it off, there were obvious cracks on the cannon body, which was obviously another pot of unqualified steel.

Song Beiyun sat down on the ground a little dejectedly. He looked at the barrel of the smoothbore gun in front of him and let out a long sigh.

Although he knew that the road to industry was full of thorns, he never expected it to be so difficult. The road to steelmaking started without any formula was simply a catastrophe.

You must know that this is only the smoothbore gun with the lowest technical difficulty. After that, there will be rifled guns, and then there will be barrels with higher casting strength and more difficult craftsmanship. Fire Gatling and a sniper rifle with an extended barrel.

The optical group has successfully developed a precision telescope of about four times, and is challenging the ten times mirror, but now it is completely unable to put into actual combat.

"It's so difficult..."

"Can it be harder than the title of female public enemy?"

Hearing Miaoyan's voice, Song Beiyun got up and opened his hands: "I want to hug."

"Go, go, sweat all over."

Even though he said that, Miao Yan still stepped forward and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat and mud off his face.

"Go to rest early, don't rush for a while."

"This month." Song Beiyun took the cold well water brought by Miaoyan and drank it in one gulp: "I haven't done anything... I've embarrassed the traveler."

"I think it's quite disgraceful." Miao Yan said with a smile: "Coke, glass, blast furnace steelmaking, water hammer water forging, cement, in fact there are quite a lot of things, you just put your heart and soul on the barrel."

When Song Beiyun heard this, his psychological pressure immediately subsided.

"By the way, I came to you to tell you." Miao Yan chuckled: "There is less than 50 guan left in the account. If you continue to spend like this, you will run out of food in July."

When Song Beiyun heard this, his blood pressure immediately rose...

Chapter 331: On May 5 of the second year, there is a city named Forbidden City

"Hahahahahaha, you...you...you..."

Zhao Xing pointed at Song Beiyun and laughed so hard that he almost lost his temper. He never expected that Song Beiyun would change from a handsome young man and a fair-skinned young man to such a black dog after only a month of absence. .