Song Beiyun

Not much nonsense, Song Beiyun is now a serious navy fan, this feeling is too good, too hot-blooded, too high-spirited.Imagine two giant ships surrounded by dozens of hundreds of different ships slowly moving forward on the vast sea. After arriving at a place, if they are friends, they will get the gift of Song Dynasty; Two choices, surrender or die.

Such a fleet has only two missions, one is to bring love and peace, and the other is to bring death and disaster.

So cool, really cool!

And so far, the Genji family that occupies Japan and refuses to recognize Song Dynasty as the suzerain country, they don't know what they are about to face.

"By the way, what about matching the fleet?"

"This giant ship will be equipped with five [-]-ton ships, mainly for supplies and logistics, twelve thousand-ton battleships, and twenty seven-hundred-ton fast sails."

"Where's the boat?"

"On the way from Quanzhou. The Quanzhou shipyard mainly produces ships of [-] tons and below."

"Hmm. What about the total number of people in the fleet?"

"According to the requirements of adults, around ten thousand people."

Song Beiyun nodded. He couldn't wait to see the first Armada was born in his own hands. Those small sampans were really nothing to mention in front of such a huge ship. It wasn't worth mentioning...

With such expectations, another half month passed, and other ships of the fleet also arrived here before the typhoon season.

On the morning when cicadas were singing in July, Song Beiyun opened the window and was about to take a breath of the smelly air when he suddenly saw sailboats parked on the sea in the distance.

"Bi Luo Bi Luo."

Song Beiyun hurriedly called Biluo over, pointed to the distance and said, "That's a boat! Is it because I'm blind?"

"Well, my lord, it's a boat."

Song Beiyun ran away without saying a word, until he arrived at the port, and saw that the people on the fleet were disembarking to rest and replenish one after another, and the big black cow was greeting his comrades in the old army at the port.

"Master Song is here!"

Who knows who yelled, and everyone present immediately lined up and stood at attention, quietly waiting for Song Beiyun's arrival.

When he really arrived, a loud voice suddenly shouted: "Hello Song Shuai!"

Then thousands of sailors shouted loudly, and their voices pierced through nine days.

Song Beiyun smiled all over his face and walked over to nod his head one by one. Looking at the first team he had built with his own hands, he felt very cordial.

"How many people came this time?"

"Master Hui Song, more than 140 large and small ships, more than 500% of the ships of the Great Song Dynasty have arrived. The total number of people is [-]."

Song Beiyun nodded to show that he understood. Although there were only dozens of ships that were about to join the ocean-going fleet, as a military port, it is impossible to have only dozens of ships here. The 140 ships came here mainly for screening, because these ships took a long time to form. It's different, there is a generation gap in technology, although they are all sea-going ships, they may not be able to meet the ocean-going standards set by the perverts in the Academy of Engineering.

As for the people, these people are separated from the Eastern Navy. They are still the Eastern Navy, but their establishment is permanently stationed in Haizhou Port.

Looking at the densely packed ships in the port, Song Beiyun felt the pleasure of the emperor of the empire on which the sun never sets.

"Okay, you're exhausted from the journey too. Go and rest."

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he walked straight to the port and stared at the ships for a long time without speaking.

And the big black cow was very enthusiastic. He said that he would take people to see the future flagship. After asking Song Beiyun for instructions and getting permission, the big black cow entered the dock with a group of admirals.

After entering, all of them were shocked by the monster in front of them. Three thousand tons and [-] tons are not as simple as multiplying them together. They are completely different in size, height, and fineness.Even now their best and newest boat is only a sampan in front of this guy.

"Look at that cannon... Damn it, look at that cannon!" A general of the Eastern Navy pointed to the uninstalled main cannon beside the giant ship and said to his companions, "You can put me in it!"

When this group of the most elite navy in the world saw this giant ship, it was like a little boy saw his favorite toy, they couldn't walk at all. After consulting the engineers present, they started happily Crawling around in the belly of this big guy, I can't stop at all, so there is no such thing as travel fatigue, it doesn't exist!In the face of the ultimate happiness of a man, all fatigue is not worth mentioning.

After a while, Song Beiyun also came. Seeing the generals under him flying up and down like a group of idiots, he didn't stop him, after all, he wasn't much better at the beginning.A man, no matter how awesome he is, is always a fool inside.

"Seventy shooting holes on one side! With this round of salvo, the head of my boat will be hammered off."

"It's just your broken thing that can hold it for a round?" The bystander said with a smile: "You will be gone as soon as the main cannon is fired."

"The main gun can't hit it. That thing is used to face the shore. During naval battles, it needs to be attacked from the side. The speed of the boat is fast, and it must be covered with a zigzag salvo."

Don't look at these silly kids having fun, but you can tell that they are experts as soon as they open their mouths. Everyone says salvo, but he said zigzag salvo, because if seventy cannons fire at the same time, the recoil may be the cause of the attack. Throwing the boat off.Only staggered fire with the help of the neutrality of the ship's own inertia can guarantee stability.

If this thing is not studied systematically, no one will know.

But no matter what, who can not love this strong ship and sharp gun.Some people even stood on the bow and imagined that they were already on the sea overlooking the boundless blue waves.

"Okay." Song Beiyun smiled and waved his hands: "Get out, let's go to a meeting to discuss the fleet. Some of you may not be able to participate in the sea trip this time."

Chapter 802: Sunny October 7, Eight Years

There are a total of 45 warships of various types, but there are 72 generals and schools in the navy.There are too many monks and not enough meat, and it is impossible to let these well-trained guys go on those [-]-ton or [-]-ton drag boats, so this time we can only let some people learn here first, and wait for the follow-up.

But whoever stays and who goes to sea is a big problem.

Although everyone knows that the big black bull has been determined to lead the team, every ship needs a captain, so even if you can't board the flagship, getting a captain is a very good thing, which is equivalent to It's a feat picked up in vain.

Therefore, the competition for these 45 places can be said to be quite fierce. Even the oldest and kindest person in the weekdays can compete with others to the point of blush.

In the end, no one could do anything about it, so they unanimously decided to use a competition to determine the ownership of the more than 40 places.

They asked Song Beiyun to decide the content of the competition, and this was tantamount to a first-class problem, because at this time, he could not have any hemiplegia, and he had to take the overall situation into consideration.

"Let's set up a civil and military test." Song Beiyun said to the staff next to him: "Go to the Academy of Sciences to collect some low-level astronomy and geography questions, and then get some nautical questions as advanced ones. Make up a hundred questions."

The staff officer did as expected, and the people from the Academy of Sciences were overjoyed when they heard that they had the opportunity to torment these bastards. They worked overtime overnight to produce a very complete set of written test papers.

When Song Beiyun saw this test paper, he deeply felt the malice of cultural people. The content on it was not difficult, but it gradually deepened. If you want to get a high score, you must write those short-answer questions, but those short-answer questions even Song Beiyun It takes a lot of effort to answer, not to mention the gangsters who know how to show their muscles to the female workers on the port all day long.

"That's it." Song Beiyun sighed: "These scholars are bad."

After the content of the literary test is settled, the military test is much simpler. They compete for nouns through the competition of five major items, which are physical fitness, martial arts, combat knowledge, marksmanship and shelling.

These things were originally the content of their daily training, and it is relatively fair to put them up for a competition now, and then wait until the competition is completed, and then integrate the cultural points to screen and it's over.

Take the top 45, and then the rest just sit here and continue to lead troops and learn, so alternately.

Soon, this group of guys ushered in the culture class exam. This group of guys wielding knives and guns sat at the small table in cloth clothes and tied their hair, looking at the black and white paper in front of them, it was called scratching their heads.

"Hey...Old Liu, let me see yours."

A general greeted the people next to him in a low voice, but before he could do anything else, the invigilator from the Academy of Sciences came to him and knocked on his desk.

"Hey, little bastard, dare to let me..." He was about to explode, but the old Liu next to him stepped on his instep. He turned his head and saw inspector Song Beiyun standing by the window.

"Well……"

After being honest, he continued to write the paper, but his expression looked really painful.

When the time was up, the papers were collected in this way, and the generals either lay on their stomachs or leaned their heads up, with ashen faces.

This is definitely a blow to self-confidence. The questions on that test paper are still horrific. They have made great progress in being able to read and write, but now they want to do this kind of thing. It is simply a crime.

The expression of Song Beiyun, who participated in the grading, was not much better than theirs, because he had never known that these rough guys could be so colorful in their hearts.Those answers that had nothing to do with the question let Song Beiyun see what is called human imagination.

It is really too difficult to select elites from this group of dishes.Song Beiyun couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Even if the senior generals are like this, the quality of the junior soldiers is really worrying...

But there is no move, the times are like this, and there is no better solution, we can only rely on the development and progress of the society as a whole.

After reading dozens of speechless papers, Song Beiyun took off his glasses and said helplessly to the staff, "Let's prepare for the martial arts competition."

The martial arts competition is scheduled for tomorrow, and the generals who got the news are all overjoyed. Although everyone is rotten in the culture test, they are all the best in terms of showing off their muscles.

Moreover, these guys kept their mouths shut. The news of tomorrow's school field competition quickly spread throughout the port. In this place where entertainment is scarce, this competition is undoubtedly the best entertainment for everyone.

"Tomorrow, let's go to watch the martial arts competition of Brother Bing."

A female worker in a blue cloth was wearing a hat and lying in front of the window of the warehouse, while waiting for the materials for her essentials to be sorted out, she said to Zhao Cheng who was busy: "Sister Cheng, those soldiers can't wait!" It looks good."

Zhao Cheng is also wearing a blue cloth, looking very simple, this area is where the textile workshop is located, because she can write and read, she became the store manager here, because she is well-informed and her age is relatively high among female textile workers. So she is the big sister of these little girls now.

"That thing is so pretty." Zhao Cheng handed a few pairs of gloves and a set of blades to the little girl outside: "You can go if you want."

"Go, go, Sister Cheng..." The girl outside began to act coquettishly: "Tomorrow also happens to be Xiu Mu, so it's boring to be in the house."

"Aren't you looking for your third brother Lin?"

"He..." The little girl snorted, "I'm going to go fishing as soon as I take a rest. I'll go fishing all day long, and one day I'll drown myself in the sea."

Zhao Cheng giggled and said, "Okay, then I'll go with you."

"Okay! Sister Cheng, do you know that there is a store in the harbor? After watching Brother Bing's competition tomorrow, let's go shopping."

Zhao Cheng laughed lightly: "It's okay."

The natural development of a region is like this. After the initial construction period, the subsequent industries will be quickly filled.Song Beiyun was a child who grew up in the family area of ​​the factory. He naturally knew that the family area of ​​a large factory would actually be a small society.

Not only will there be various businesses in the family area, but it will even have its own hospital, school, and crematorium. There will be no shortage of anything in the line of life, old age, sickness, and death. Because the living conditions of the factory area are generally better than those outside the area, so in the still In the era when the economy has not been completely liberalized, if you can live and work in this kind of place, you can be said to be a master among ordinary people.

Now the port is basically formed, and there are only a few difficult places left in the infrastructure, so naturally some people will consider earning value here, from a merchant to a fixed-mode store, and then others will follow suit. So here are not only restaurants but also clothing stores, and even hairdressers and shaving shops and some pastry shops.

It is usually the easiest and quickest way to cash out with handicrafts, and even the port encourages this way of cashing out, so many family members who are unemployed at home try to change their residences into a place where they can do business.

So this place began to become prosperous with the naked eye.

And relying on the demand and prosperity here, the surrounding villages are getting bigger and bigger, and people join them every day.There is a large construction site in the port, and there is a small construction site outside. Sometimes, a dozen or even dozens of houses are laying foundations at the same time overnight.

In other words, the construction and development of a port even mobilized this little-known Haizhou.

Also because Song Beiyun was in charge, the local government didn't dare to exert any pressure on this place, and they didn't even dare to ask.

"Da Song invested so much money, if we still can't see prosperity, then you and I can't apologize with death?"

In the afternoon, Song Beiyun met the governor of Haizhou in his office. When the two discussed the future relationship between Haizhou and Haizhou Port, Song Beiyun said so.

The governor of Haizhou also laughed. Although it was only half a year, all the values ​​​​of Haizhou's land boundary have been rising. It was originally a small state on the border of Song and Liao. It is not as good as Xuzhou next door, and there is no way to keep up. Compared with Langya County in Yizhou, but since the beginning of the port’s seriousness, its specifications seem to have suddenly become higher.

And this is also the third time he has visited Song Beiyun, but only this time he saw Song Beiyun.

But it's good to see him, after all, he's just the governor of Wupin Prefecture, and who is Song Beiyun?Although everyone didn't say anything, they knew very well in their hearts that this person is not easy to be described as an extremely human minister. He is basically not much different from the Emperor of Song Dynasty. Just treat him as the emperor's clone.

"If Mr. Song has any needs, he can order the subordinate officials at any time, and Ding Ding, the subordinate official, will cooperate fully."

"Actually, it's nothing to worry about. The main thing is to take care of the people outside. Don't want any conflicts." Song Beiyun stood up with a smile: "Let's go, Mr. Guo, since this is your territory in Haizhou, I don't want to show you around." I can't justify it."

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your love." The governor of Haizhou hurriedly got up and cupped his hands, "That's exactly what I meant, and Mr. Song is here."

Song Beiyun said long ago that with his current status, he is surrounded by good people, and it is impossible for bad people to appear again.So the more he is like this, the more cautious he has to be, and this is why he has always insisted on choosing a frugal and simple lifestyle.

To be honest, he is very difficult to be corrupted, and it is basically impossible to test him.But not easy to corrode does not mean not easy to be deceived, history has proved one thing, that is, if you stay out of society for too long, you will definitely become stupid. Doesn’t it mean that eating minced meat is not necessarily a bad brain.

These two people are now the biggest officials in Haizhou. They can be called inspections when they go out to hang out, and there are quite a lot of people accompanying them.

"Haizhou Port is not only a port, but also a collection of many industries." Song Beiyun gestured in the direction of the factory area: "Compared with buying finished products directly, it can save a lot of time and consume much less. I plan to build this place into a The industrial city of Song Dynasty."

Compared with Jinling and Chang'an, Haizhou's geographical location is not the best among coastal cities, but it has a unique condition that is stable. It's not the best, but it's a place where the two situations blend, and it doesn't need to change a particular bias for development.

Guo Inspector, the highest official in Haizhou, is now holding a small book with a sheepskin cover like a pious student and constantly recording what Song Beiyun said, looking very focused.

"My lords, it's the worker's canteen in front of me." The staff officer next to me reminded at this moment: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

The canteen in the port is very large, and there is more than one.After all, to supply the daily diet of tens of thousands of people, this is also a very important link, and it is the link that Song Beiyun attaches the most importance to.

A group of people walked into the dining hall. Although it was not yet time for dinner, there were always workers on the night shift eating here.

They walked to the food window and saw the food in the pot. Song Beiyun smiled and said, "It should be the leftovers at noon now. I also eat here on weekdays. Usually there are ten dishes. There are more than fifty in the back kitchen. A cook is busy."

Governor Guo looked around, and finally ordered a portion, and tasted it on the spot.To be honest, how delicious is a big pot of food, but the advantage is that it is cheap and affordable. A worker has to pay two meat and one vegetarian meal for less than five yuan. If it is all vegetarian, it costs less than three yuan. It takes less than forty wen to vomit, and you can eat comfortably with a lot of money a month.

"Master Guo, why don't you leave today, tomorrow there will be a martial arts competition in the barracks, why don't you stay and watch the excitement."

Governor Guo has something important to do tomorrow, but Song Beiyun said it himself. Could it be that he can still say that he has something important to do?Naturally, he agreed, saying that he must take a look at the grand occasion of Haizhou Port tomorrow.

And when they went out, they happened to catch up with the first batch of workers coming off work to eat. Seeing the mighty crowd, Guo Cishi couldn't help but sigh: "In the past, I only heard that Mr. Song is a good minister of the world. Now I saw it with my own eyes, but I don’t know where to feel it?”

"Why did Mr. Guo say such a thing?"

Inspector Guo laughed dryly: "The last time I saw so many people eating was when the government gave food during the drought that year. Those people couldn't maintain order without sticks, but here there are also so many people who can be organized. .”

"Master Guo's words are wrong." Song Beiyun led Governor Guo away from the crowd with his hands behind his back, and came to the canal that was being dug in the back and said: "The victims don't know if they are slow, and the workers know that no matter how far behind they are, they will have a stutter. , even if the food is gone, there are noodles, pancakes and steamed buns. Master Guo, this is what I have always said, even if there is no money in the treasury, even if there is no money in the treasury, it is necessary to feed the subordinates even if they sell everything. If there is no distribution for a few months, the people will complain, but if the rations are cut off for two days, they will panic."

"Thank you Master Song, I have been taught."

Song Beiyun laughed: "It's not a lesson, but a reminder that the factories and workshops around Haizhou Port will eventually return to Haizhou in the future. I hope Mr. Guo can manage them well."

"Ah? This..."

Chapter 803: Sunny October 7, Eight Years

In the scorching summer, the school grounds are full of bare-chested men, some of them are adjusting bows and arrows, some are cleaning their knives and guns, all of them are engrossed in it, and they don't know that their beautiful tendons are coming out to see The lively girls were drooling.

The Eastern Navy is originally an elite army, and the quota supply is very sufficient. This group of people usually have nothing to do but eat, exercise, and eat. Over time, the muscles on their bodies naturally swell. Help the girls, even the men are pleasing to the eye.