Song Beiyun

Song Beiyun nodded: "Smart, all the goods are purchased and distributed by the government. This time, the price can be controlled invisibly. No one loses, but there are [-] more pigs out of thin air. Foreign businessmen sold them. The things they wanted to sell took away what they wanted. Not only did they not lose money, but they also made money. But we spent the money, exchanged it for things and then offset it back. We didn’t lose money, but we collected taxes. Two Thirty percent of the tax is their loss, and they are happy to give it to them. In other words, while exempting businessmen from tax, we also reduce their risk and get a vote."

Song Beiyun wrote a line of words on the small blackboard in front of him with a plaster pen: "The government decides and regulates the market. This is a planned economy. The production, allocation, and acquisition of resources are all decided by the government. The advantage is that it can In the case of material shortage, it can meet the needs of most people and reduce the risk of buying and selling and manufacturing. The disadvantage is that the product is relatively single, the market size is small, it is difficult to form a climate, and it is easy to cause the deviation of the currency standard, and the meaning of money becomes Vague."

Although when he said a lot of things, the sisters and sisters who listened to him in class were confused and confused most of the time, but there were always smart ones, such as Jin Ling'er, who would always be confused when she encountered something she couldn't understand. Write it down, and then ask it clearly, even overnight.

As for the others... For example, Zuo Rou, she sleeps on the small square table most of the time, and her saliva can even form a small puddle on the table.

"So in the face of the current situation, we are facing the problem of commodity shortage, so the planned economy is the most effective financial policy. Then what are the large sums of money we hold in our hands at this time? ?”

Jin Ling'er asked with burning eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Good question, thank you for coming."

Song Beiyun glanced helplessly at the few people next to him. A Qiao used a knife to cut the paper in front of her into clothes, and then spliced ​​them into all kinds of new clothes with her saliva. Qiao Yun put her hands under the table Na sole, Zuo Rou was sleeping, the only ones listening were Yu Sheng and Jin Ling'er, Yu Sheng knew a little about it, but he was dull-tempered and didn't take the initiative to ask questions.

"The money in our hands is used to carefully purchase excess capacity in other state capitals! Why is it called a close acquisition? First of all, after we sweep the goods in the initial stage, we will hardly use money anymore. Bartering is the next step. The main mode of this stage. But other state capitals are not like this, so the money we have on hand can purchase their relatively surplus supplies on the premise of ensuring that other state capitals will not experience inflation." Song Beiyun cleared his throat, and then He continued: "Use these materials to exchange with foreign merchants. In other words, we are sucking the blood of the whole world."

Jin Linger asked again: "Then why don't they trade with other state capitals? Not through our side."

"Because there is no tax exemption policy in other state capitals, plus logistics costs, even if they know that we have raised the price of certain things, it is actually more cost-effective and more convenient than going to other state capitals to buy them. Now the weather is getting worse. When it is hot, many things will not be able to survive in the future. For example, the fish we transported from Jiangnan West Road, they will go there by themselves. This time, the fresh fish will become salted fish, and the consumption will be huge. Time is money. my friend."

Just as Song Beiyun was speaking clearly and logically, a voice suddenly came from outside: "This is why you took over the Xu family on Jiangnan West Road early?"

Song Beiyun turned his head, his face suddenly changed, he smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Meet Fu Wang Qiantui."

King Fu came in from the door, took Song Beiyun's small stool in his hand, walked up to Jin Ling'er and sat down: "Go on and let me listen."

Chapter 88: May 5th, the day of cloudy weather is long

For the matter of giving lessons to the prince, thanks to the fact that Fu Wang is a man who doesn't care about etiquette and has a quick temper, and he has many years of military service, otherwise, if an unknown person dares to teach the prince, he will have to be dragged out and beaten to death.

But fortunately, Fu Wang didn't understand either, but his identity was there, and he was embarrassed to ask if he didn't understand, so Jin Ling'er was trapped at home today after yesterday's class, and Song Beiyun didn't even need to think about it. Knowing that it must be King Fu holding Jin Ling'er and giving him a lecture.

It's a good thing that Jin Ling'er didn't come, at least Song Beiyun can stay at home safely, and the weather is gradually getting hotter. Compared with wandering outside in the sweltering heat, it's better to hide in the room with bare feet and read a book Practice calligraphy to be funny and pretty.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble..." Qiaoqiao pressed Song Beiyun's hand: "There is a knock on the door outside."

"Let him knock it off, pretty baby, quickly take off your coat, let's take a nap."

"Talking nonsense all day long." Qiaoqiao jumped off the bamboo bed and straightened her messy clothes: "I'll go and open the door."

Song Beiyun sighed: "Go, go."

Qiaoqiao walked out of the door, and responded crisply: "Here it is, don't knock."

After finishing speaking, she walked to the mouth of the well, took out a towel, dipped some water on her face, and let her blushing face cool down a little, then she swung her waist and walked to the door and opened it when she felt that it was about the same.

The door opened, and there was a scholar in Tsing Yi standing outside. Qiaoqiao had met him once, but she couldn't remember his personality or name, but the etiquette was indispensable. She saluted lightly: "What's the matter, sir?"

"Is Brother Beiyun here? Tell him that Beipo is coming to visit."

"it is good."

Qiaoqiao bounced back to the room, looked at Song Beiyun who was wearing his clothes open, and said, "Put on your clothes quickly, a man called Beipo is here to find you."

"Beipo?" Song Beiyun sat up and began to straighten his clothes: "What is he doing here, a fool?"

"He is very polite, don't lose my person, go!" Qiaoqiao urged, "They are all scholars anyway."

"Okay, okay." Song Beiyun sat up and said, "Let me kiss first."

"No, no, hurry up."

"I won't get up if I don't kiss." Song Beiyun took advantage of the situation and lay down: "Hurry up."

Seeing this guy's rascal appearance, Qiao Qiao lifted her hair and leaned down to kiss him on the lips in desperation, but Song Beiyun hugged her waist forcefully and made a red mark on her neck.

"You..." Qiaoqiao got up and hit him: "You're dead."

Song Beiyun got off the ground, thought about it after putting on his shoes, and simply threw off one shoe, and rushed out wearing only one shoe with messy hair and disheveled clothes.

"Your clothes! You haven't put on your clothes yet!"

Qiaoqiao followed him and rushed outside, and Song Beiyun ignored them, and came to the door with this attitude. After fastening his clothes in a hurry, he cupped his hands to Beipo apologetically, "My brother is taking a lunch break. I don't know if Beipo Brother is here, neglected, neglected..."

Beipo looked Song Beiyun up and down, and found that he was not only disheveled, but also had only one shoe on his feet. This scene made him very happy, and he quickly replied, "My dear brother Beiyun, you are too polite."

After finishing speaking, he handed the bacon wrapped in oiled paper to Qiaoqiao: "Although my father is the governor of a state, but my brother is just a poor scholar. There is no such good thing. I hope my virtuous brother will not dislike this kind of bacon."

The habit of giving bacon is really a gift between scholars, because books are very expensive, even close friends rarely add books, and as long as you are a scholar, you are proud of being poor. Representing mutual fancy, this point of knowledge can also be regarded as what Song Beiyun Zheng'er learned from Brother Yusheng.

"Brother, you came here just as you came, what else do you bring?" Song Beiyun hurriedly turned his body to make way for him, "Qiaoqiao, hurry up and make a pot of good tea. I want to make tea with brother Beipo Qingmei."

"Hahaha, others make wine, and you and I make tea, that's fine." Beipo said happily, "Let's go ahead and lead the way."

When we came to Song Beiyun's room, it was divided into two rooms. The inner cabin was a bedroom with nothing but a bed. The outer one was Song Beiyun's study, which was full of handwritten books, most of which A few of them are used to practice calligraphy, and a small part of them are some lonely copies copied from Fu Wang, which are quite ink-scented.

"Hmm..." Beipo took a deep breath as soon as he came in and looked around: "My dear brother, your study looks like what a serious scholar should have. Once you enter the room, the smell of ink is very fragrant."

As he said that, he flipped through the handwritten copy on the case desk. After turning over a page, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head while holding the book and asked Song Beiyun: "My dear brother, did you copy this book by yourself?"

"This expensive book is even more expensive, so I can save some money by copying it myself, and I can also practice calligraphy and cultivate my sentiment."

"Okay, okay, you really deserve to be the talented person I fancy, this is what a scholar should look like."

When Beipo praised this, he was not flattering. Although this person is a little narrow-minded and has a lot of shit, he is indeed a person who loves books and books. Seeing Song Beiyun's neat Song style is like seeing caramel Like a child, I can't put it down.

"This? Is it the history of Han Dynasty?" Beipo sat in front of a short table and flipped through a few chapters: "Later Han?"

Song Beiyun glanced at it, and waved his hands with a look of shame: "Brother, don't talk about this anymore, but I'm ashamed too. This is a script rewritten by my virtuous brother based on the history of the later Han Dynasty. Just watch it as a lively place. If you can’t do it, you can’t really call it history.”

"Oh? Then brother has to take a look."

After Beipo finished speaking, he began to read it carefully. When he saw the words on the preface of the title page, "The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes". Jiang Xian, it’s a good word! It’s the best word! Let your brother read on.”

Seriously, this person needs to see a doctor, he may be wrong, after saying this, he really read this improvised Romance of the Three Kingdoms written by Song Beiyun for calligraphy practice, here is the beginning Song Beiyun can't remember many details clearly. He just remembers some important events, and then writes the rest of the events in an epic style. Naturally, it can't compare with that assistance, but it still doesn't affect Beipo's view. It is with gusto.

"Beiyun, I'll leave the tea and refreshments here. You can make them yourself. I'll go back to the house now." After Qiaoqiao delivered the small stove and pot, as well as the tea leaves and refreshments, she greeted her and was about to leave.

"It's hard work, lady."

"Hmm..." Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and smiled: "Let's chat."

But after Qiaoqiao left, when Song Beiyun was about to start making tea, he found that Beipo actually picked up the tea and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. He didn't feel bitter, but instead buried himself in the half of the Three Kingdoms.

Song Beiyun yelled a few times, but Beipo didn't respond at all, as if he was immersed in it. In desperation, he had no choice but to open the window, leaning against the window, eating tea and teasing Qiaoqiao who was doing laundry outside.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was going to be late. Seeing that it was time for dinner, Song Beiyun saw that Beipo was still watching, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only sigh and said, "Brother Beipo, it's time to eat dinner at night." How about staying here for a few drinks?"

"Mmmmmm, fine."

Seeing his perfunctory look, Song Beiyun silently shook his head and got up and went to the kitchen. There was nothing to eat today, but fortunately, Beipo gave a large piece of good bacon.

Since it is bacon, the best way for Song Beiyun to cook it is to use it to steam dried plum vegetables. He took out the marinated dried plum vegetables and put them on the bottom of the bowl. When the iron pan is smoking, put it into the pan and stir fry the wax oil. When the bacon is burnt on both sides, put the oil and meat in the pot on the preserved vegetables. Put the bowl in it and steam for half an hour.

While steaming the meat, Song Beiyun fried some meat with homemade soy sauce and served it with steamed cakes made of dead noodles. It was also a delicious dish.Then fry the remaining small miscellaneous fish with lard until crispy, sprinkle with the spice powder and homemade spicy sauce sold by those barbarians.

There was also a boiled chicken that was quickly brought out by Song Beiyun, and finally a seasonal mushroom soup was added, and four dishes and one soup were placed on the table.

"You don't like him, why do you entertain him like this?"

Standing by the side, Qiaoqiao asked in bewilderment, "Shouldn't it be enough to drive him out?"

"He greets him with a smile and treats him with courtesy. If we drive people out, it will be unreasonable." Song Beiyun squeezed his pretty face and said, "No matter what, he didn't do anything to apologize to us, yes Bar."

"That's right." Qiaoqiao sighed, "I'm afraid you will be wronged."

"Why am I wronged? Adults' communication is like this." Song Beiyun spread his hands: "Even rebellion has to find a reason. You can't drive people out for no reason."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense." Qiaoqiao covered Song Beiyun's mouth: "Those who rebel and rebel all day long don't know what to do!"

"Hahahaha, okay, listen to my cute baby. You go and ask Brother Yusheng to eat, and I will call that guy."

After serving the food on the table, Song Beiyun returned to the room. Seeing that Beipo was still reading in the last faint light, he drank half of the cold water on the table, and Song Beiyun walked away dumbfounded. When he reached the door, he shouted loudly, "Brother Beipo!"

Beipo, who was startled by the abrupt voice, quickly raised his head, but Song Beiyun was startled by his raising his head. He saw that this guy was full of tears, his nose was almost dragging into his mouth, and his face was full of tears. He looked at himself miserably.

"Brother Beipo...you are?"

Beipo realized his gaffe, quickly wiped away the snot and tears on his face, and let out a sigh of relief: "This Chen Gong and Gao Shun are really heroes! Be like this, full of courage and loyalty! Chen Gong walks calmly, Gao Shun walks So cold, from now on the Three Kingdoms have lost two true heroes! Good Cao thief!"

Chapter 89, May 5 Yin Dongfeng and Zhou Lang Bian

This Beipo is really annoying. Although he praised Song Beiyun's cooking, he couldn't stand this guy who lingered after eating.

At night, he would sit outside, with incense under his feet, and Song Beiyun and Yusheng would set up a battle with Song Beiyun and Yusheng, talking about romantic farts, and then calmly asked Song Beiyun about Jin Ling'er.

"My dear brother, you work under Princess Ruibao, who does she have contact with on weekdays?"

Hearing this, Yusheng slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Song Beiyun, but Ayun pursed his lips indifferently, meditating: "How can people like me know such things."

"That's what I said...My dear brother, you should hurry up and get a good name. With your talent, you must be on the top list this year." Beipo sighed: "The princess used to get together with me every now and then, but These days, she seems to be a different person, disappearing all day long. It is not easy for me to visit her, and I don’t know what she is doing. I am worried that Princess Chitose will be deceived by villains. Although she is a bit willful Still a child at heart.”

Song Beiyun coughed a few times in a hurry: "It seems that brother Beipo treats the princess... so much?"

"My fair lady is a gentleman. Although my family's status is not as noble as the princess's thousand years old, I still hope that sincerity will bring gold and stone." When Beipo spoke, his eyes were full of hope: "If I want to marry the princess for my brother, On the day of the wedding, I will definitely let my virtuous younger brother inscribe and inscribe poems, and then my virtuous younger brother will be famous all over the world for his talent."

Yusheng slightly raised his head to look at him, sighed imperceptibly, then continued to listen quietly without saying anything.

Song Beiyun smiled happily. He cupped his hands towards Beipo, and then quickly poured tea for Beipo: "Thank you, brother, for your kindness. Come, brother Chacha. This tea is new tea this year, and it's all from Fuliang. It's high-quality green tea. Brother, thank you!" Eat more and eat more, this green tea is the best green tea."

"It's easy to say." Beipo took a sip of tea with a smile: "Well, the tea is really good tea."

"By the way." After serving tea, Song Beiyun suddenly slapped his head: "A few days ago, I saw the princess once. There seems to be a man beside her, but I don't know who it is."

"Huh?" Beipo's expression suddenly became serious: "What else is there? What is his and the princess's attitude?"

"Then I don't know, I just saw him pinching Princess Chitose's face with his hands."

"It's unreasonable!" Beipo burst out suddenly, and slammed his fist on the stone table: "Is it really so bold?"

Song Beiyun nodded solemnly and said, "If you don't believe me, brother, you can go and ask Yang Wenguang quietly. He is now a celebrity in front of Her Highness the Princess."

Beipo rolled his eyes a few times, as if he had some idea in his mind, he nodded vigorously, and said to Song Beiyun with a pale face, "My dear brother, there is a lot of trouble today. Your Romance of the Three Kingdoms, if..."

"Brother can just take it, but it's not finished yet. It's only about Liu Xuande crossing the river with his people and Zhao Zilong riding the savior alone."

"That's enough, brother, I'll go back and copy a copy. This is a masterpiece. If something goes wrong, brother will be sad." Beipo clamped the version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms tightly under his arm, and then Get up and bid farewell to Song Beiyun and Yusheng: "It's getting late, let's bid farewell to Beipo."

Song Beiyun also got up to try and stay for a while, but found that this guy was very anxious and didn't want to stay any longer, so he asked Song Beiyun to go back after he delivered it to the door.

Back in the courtyard, Yusheng asked softly, "Why did you lie to him?"

"Brother Yusheng, you know me, I don't lie." Song Beiyun crossed his legs and said with a smile: "I'm telling the truth."

"But...but the man who pinched Her Highness the Princess is you, isn't it?"

"Hey." Song Beiyun waved his hands again and again: "Brother Yusheng, you don't know anything about this. Jin Ling'er and I are in front of people, and that's a standard superior-subordinate relationship. It's someone else who pinches her."

"Who?"

"Brother Yusheng, think about it."

Yusheng is not stupid, but he doesn't have the talent to study hard, and because his father left early, he is relatively dull and introverted, but if you just talk about intelligence, he is definitely the best in this era.So after Song Beiyun reminded him, his brows immediately relaxed, and then poked Song Beiyun's forehead with his finger: "You, you, you have been holding back all day long."

"Hahaha." Song Beiyun stood up with a smile: "Brother Yusheng, do you want to eat late at night? I'll cook rice noodles, do you want to eat?"

"Less spicy..." Yusheng seemed a little fidgety when he spoke: "Your spicy food makes people burn..."

"Know it."

And Beipo, who bid farewell to Song Beiyun, did not go home, but went straight to Yang's house, opened the door, and saw Yang Wenguang.

According to common sense, although he knows Yang Wenguang, the relationship is actually very bad. After all, one is the son of an official family and the other is the son of a thief, and he has mocked Yang Wenguang before, so he came here this time. , I really went all out for the princess, I would rather lose face.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Wenguang disliked this person very much: "What's the matter? You have to come to mock my guilty minister all night?"

At this time, his father's weak cough and inquiry came from behind him: "Wen Guang, who is it?"

"An acquaintance."

"Then invite someone to come in and sit down."

"My child understands."

After finishing speaking, Yang Wenguang stepped forward and grabbed Beipo by the neckline: "Don't think that I dare not beat you because you are the son of the governor."

In fact, Beipo was also afraid. This man was from the family of a military commander. Although the warriors of the Song Dynasty were not welcome, if there was a real fight... the few catties and taels I was really not enough to see, and in the end I was beaten for nothing. It's not good to ask daddy to come forward, after all, it's good for face, if it really makes a big mess, my little face will be gone.

"For everything in the past, please let the brothers of the Yang family ignore the previous suspicions." Beipo took a long breath, took a step back and bowed his hands: "Also look at Haihan."

Yang Wenguang saw that such an unreasonable and unforgiving guy actually gave in today, and he was actually a little curious, so he folded his arms and leaned against the door, frowning and looking at Beipo in front of him, without saying a word.

"Brothers of the Yang family, I sincerely hope that the previous suspicions can be cleared up. I offended the Jin family before, and you worked for the Jin family. I don't like it. Now that you are no longer employed by the Jin family, we don't You should continue to misunderstand.”