Song Beiyun

Song Beiyun looked at the half-open stove and thought hard for a while, but he couldn't come up with any good ideas. The craftsmen next to him also squatted in a row with him, and everyone stared straight at it. That hot stove.

Bottom blowing technology must be built on the existing technology. Engineering and other majors are different. It does not have overnight results. Everything needs to be accumulated step by step. Without the underlying structure, it is impossible to If you want to climb high, it will be strange if you don't fall down when the time comes.

"Think about it, everyone." Song Beiyun stood up and shook his numb legs: "My legs are numb from squatting, you guys should fart for me anyway."

A few craftsmen are also staring at each other, they are just craftsmen, not the legendary master craftsmen, how can they have such ability.

But at this time, the master chef who was firing the kiln in Fuliang suddenly patted his head: "Try following the method of firing the kiln?"

"How to try?"

"The material fire is separated, only let the molten iron heat up but there is no open flame, so that the air can be filled in. The hot air rushes up, and we ventilate it from the bottom. How about using the air from the bottom to force the air from the top? "

Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "Try?"

"Then let's try."

Several craftsmen got up one after another, and began to discuss how to modify the kiln, and they all thought of the yellow mud brought by Song Beiyun, which is heat-resistant and fine, and it is easy to burn. Before the kiln, carefully paste the gaps, and then seal the opening...

"It's better to leave a channel to lead the molten iron out..."

After some brainstorming, a prototype of a bottom-blown furnace based on the foundation of the Song Dynasty came out, and the next step was the problem of oxygen.

To achieve oxygen, the easiest way is to electrolyze water, and the most important step in electrolyzing water is to prevent explosions...

Song Beiyun took out a small notebook and began to silently draw the prototype of a simple oxygen furnace beside it, and electricity is needed here...

Song Beiyun thought about it carefully, looked at the stove next to him, and then suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, human civilization is inseparable from boiling water."

"Everyone get moving, I'll tell you some materials, you go and prepare them, we will complete the first transformation within five days!"

And Song Beiyun sat there in a daze for a long time after holding the things in his hands, because it is extremely difficult to manufacture a steam generator from scratch, and it is even more complicated to ensure stable power. The gears are simple, Die-casting can't be successful yet, then hand it out!

"Steam generators, transformers...what else?" Song Beiyun scratched his head, "It's really annoying."

Although it was difficult, Song Beiyun felt full of energy. This was the first time he felt so full of energy.

"By the way, get a few copper balls according to my picture." Song Beiyun called a blacksmith: "The size is all right, do you know how to leave a hole? The size must be right, if it is wrong, your dog's head will be gone. "

Chapter 169: September 9, Sunny Lives Up to the Book of the Ancients

Although Song Beiyun has spent the whole day in the workshop these days and has never shown up at all, but tomorrow will be Kong Ji. As Xie Yuan, he will come out to the platform no matter what. It seems that it is said that he will wear strange and funny clothes. Clothes, followed by a series of sacrificial ceremonies with university officials.

Thinking of that scene, Song Beiyun's scalp was numb, but this matter could not be shirked no matter what.

"bother."

Song Beiyun leaned on the chair and swayed slightly, watching Jin Linger and Miaoyan in the poker showdown next to him. The two of them had been playing all afternoon. Although Jin Linger always lost, but because she was contaminated with new things And it is tireless at all, and the interest is very high.

There were originally three of them, but Qiaoqiao went shopping for groceries in the middle. Looking at her steps when she ran away, Song Beiyun knew that these two highly intelligent people must have suppressed Qiaoqiao.

After all, don't look at Qiaoqiao's appearance, she is actually a girl who can't afford to lose. She lost a few games with Song Beiyun in the past, but she wanted to hit someone.

"Where have you been in the past few days, I have come to look for you several times and you have not been seen." Jin Ling'er threw off a pair of two: "If you have the ability, bomb me."

"Four three." Miao Yan frowned: "Four five six seven eight nine straight, no cards."

"Ah..." Jin Ling'er lay down on the bamboo bed, "I lost again."

"You play with her, hate yourself for not dying." Song Beiyun took a sip of juice from the side: "I have been making new things in your father's camp for the past few days. If it weren't for the Confucius Festival tomorrow, you would have to drink it today." Can't even see me."

"What was it made of?"

What did you make?Nothing came out. Except for hundreds of iron dolls, the rest of the plan is slowly progressing. The difficulty of the bottom blowing kiln is too high, the electrolytic oxygen production is unstable, and the furnace temperature cannot meet the requirements. All kinds of problems are as follows: Mountains were pressing on Song Beiyun's body, but this kind of thing really can't be rushed, just improve it bit by bit.If it doesn't work, you can only use an open hearth furnace, but the open hearth furnace is really too bad.

However, it’s not that nothing has been gained in the past few days, that’s because after the appearance of the simple steam piston motor, the electroplating process was inexplicably unlocked. What Song Beiyun played the most these days was to configure the electrolyte, and then give those irons The dolls are electroplated in various strange colors.

The problem with molds is actually not that big now, the craftsmen are all experienced people, they know how to operate, but the electroplating needs Song Beiyun to operate without exception, they will be easily killed by electricity without saying anything.

So besides seeing no one in the past few days, he is also extremely tired, so tired that if he wants to take a nap, he has to slip some time through his fingernails.

"Listen to my father, you are burning money there these days."

"Ang." Song Beiyun sighed: "Isn't it just burning money, more than a hundred pennies are thrown down every day, and it costs almost five thousand pennies a month."

There is no need to explain how much money was spent in the research and development stage. During this period, nineteen furnaces of cast iron were scrapped, and one or two thousand catties of iron became unknown garbage alloys. Gold liquid, this is all money, hot money.

Song Beiyun said that he didn't care, but when he got up in the morning to settle the account, he found that all his working capital was not enough to support the burning for three years, so now his mind is full of plans to go to Jinling City to harvest a wave of leeks.

"By the way, the father may be leaving..." Jin Ling'er suddenly sat next to Song Beiyun: "Will you let him go? Will you?"

Song Beiyun turned his head and reached out to caress her face, smiling and shaking his head.

Jin Ling'er, who was confident and full of expectations for the future, suddenly stopped. She looked at Song Beiyun with incredulous eyes: "Aren't you going with the father?"

"No, I have my own business." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "Didn't I tell you before?"

"But I thought you would leave with your father... It's just a joke to say that you can't have more women, how would you know you..."

Jin Ling'er was obviously flustered, she looked around and tried to find someone who could speak for her, but besides the witty words, there was only the eunuch Xiaoyu, who was fifteen feet away, who could speak for her. The wonderful words of the words are playing Solitaire on the bamboo bed by themselves, and they don't participate in this topic at all.

"Talk." Song Beiyun threw a melon seed on Miao Yan's head, "Tell her."

"Your girl, do you want me to talk?" Miao Yan didn't listen to him: "Say it yourself."

Song Beiyun looked at the furious Jin Ling'er, and sighed: "Actually, I discussed it with your father."

"It's been discussed?" Jin Ling'er's voice suddenly increased: "Then why don't you discuss it with me?"

"Come on." Miao Yan waved at Song Beiyun: "Go fuck yourself, let me do it, she's starting to play tricks."

Song Beiyun pinched Jin Ling'er's face, then skipped away.

Shit is not enough to shit, he hid in the kitchen and started picking snacks everywhere, but because of the season, there was nothing else except some dried fruits.

He handed a dried fruit to Xiaoyu who followed in, and said helplessly, "Look at these women, how troublesome they are."

"Xiaoyu doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand." Xiaoyu still put the dried fruit in his hand into his mouth with a smile on his face: "But even though it is troublesome, Mr. Song is willing to do it, unlike Xiaoyu who is so helpless. There is no difference between life and death.”

"How old are you, you still say such things." Song Beiyun raised his legs: "But are you really a eunuch? Isn't it a little girl or something?"

"It's absolutely true, my lord." Xiaoyu couldn't help but look at Song Beiyun: "This kind of thing can't be faked. How can there be a woman in the Department of Command?"

"That's true." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "But speaking of it, although you can't pass on the family line, you're not that miserable, right? There's nothing to love about."

Xiaoyu lowered his head so that people couldn't see his face clearly, but he heard his crisp voice saying: "My lord doesn't know, if you step into this department, your life will not be your own, it's not that bad, but it's just No obsessions are allowed. Otherwise someone will take care of us inferior people."

"Bullshit." Song Beiyun took a sip of water: "From now on, if you hang out with me, I'll see who dares to clean you up."

Xiaoyu didn't answer, just chuckled lightly, and then stood aside.

"By the way, what exactly is the White Lotus Sect that can make that eunuch so nervous? Why did you specially send you to protect me?"

"Well, the White Lotus Sect is originally the Pure Land White Lotus Society. Since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, it has been doing harm to one party, specializing in demagogues. Since the death of the former emperor, more than a hundred times the number of people joining the White Lotus Society, they call themselves the Sect. According to Si Mingsi's informant, the Bailian cult members are already dotted around the city like stars, maybe they are the pig-killers next door, and maybe the aunts who sell cloth in the city, but it's pointless to arrest these people, Wang Daban is I want to capture the thief and capture the king."

"So that's the case." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "But although the White Lotus Sect is hateful, if the weather is really good, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, who would believe it?"

"Listen to Mr. Song's advice."

"It's not that you have a good opinion, it's just that you see...wrong, Xiaoyu, have you ever read a book?"

Xiaoyu nodded and said: "The commander of the command department must study, because he usually investigates things, and if he doesn't read or read, he may delay the clues."

"Well, it makes sense." Song Beiyun said with a smile: "That's good. People who have studied a little and don't just want to be a scholar-bureaucrat are the most interesting."

This is not Song Beiyun fooling people. People who study but don’t want to be an official are the funniest group of people. For example, Xu Li is such a person. He is not scientific but knowledgeable. For those who have read poetry and books.

This person, no matter what era he is in, as long as he concentrates on becoming an official, he will take an evil path, and his brain will naturally become at odds with ordinary people, and his brain circuits are probably unpredictable.

"I will continue." Song Beiyun crossed his legs and said leisurely: "Look at the history books of ancient and modern times, and you will find that if a place is always accompanied by disasters, the people in this place either believe in Buddhism or believe in it. There are many people who can be trusted, so naturally It’s because of the crooked ways. And the land of fish and rice with good weather, just look at it, ghosts believe in these things, they believe in money.”

Xiaoyu chuckled lightly and did not refute.

"So, you just need to remember one thing, if there is a sudden surge of this or that religion among the people, it will be a disaster year, whether it is a drought, flood, or military disaster, in short, there will be a disaster before there will be a religion. If you follow this line of thought, you can understand why the White Lotus Sect has been able to prosper for so long, and the people have no confidence in their hearts, so they naturally want to believe in something."

"Thank you Master Song for clarifying the confusion."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Xiao Yu nodded lightly: "Great talents are mostly humble."

Song Beiyun was a little embarrassed by his praise, so he simply glanced at the scene in the yard from the window, and when he saw Miaoyan started playing poker again and Jin Linger sat there in a daze, he knew it was time to go out .

Holding a teacup, he poured a ladle of cold water into it, and he took this to let Jin Ling'er splash on him, girl... why should she try to reason when she's wronged, and let her vent her anger, and it's over.

But after walking out, the expected scene of "you are ruthless, you are cruel, you are making trouble for no reason" did not appear, but Jin Ling'er faced with pitiful little eyes.

"Is there really no other way?"

"Do you want to have a kiss?"

"no……"

"Then it's over. To be honest, if I wasn't for you, I wouldn't do this kind of thing. It's dangerous and not good for me." Song Beiyun sighed: "But I can't do it now, I have to accept it." Do your father's task, or I, Jin Ling'er, will marry someone else."

"You don't love prosperity and wealth, and you don't want to be alone. You know how to get entangled with young women all day long." Jin Ling'er babbled, and then plunged into Song Beiyun's arms.

Chapter 170: On September 9th, I am a madman from Chu

Jin Ling'er is a sensible woman, she doesn't procrastinate too much, she did take Song Beiyun's words as a joke before, just like what she usually said, but now she knows that Song Beiyun really won't follow her father go together.

But fortunately, the previous joke was a shot in the arm for her. She is not the kind of person who makes trouble out of no reason, but she was a little depressed for a while. After all, girls are somewhat hurtful. Inside, plus I really feel reluctant to give up here.

"My life has been really bumpy, from Bianliang to Jinling and then to Luzhou, but now I am going to Fuzhou." Jin Ling'er leaned on Song Beiyun and looked at the moon in the sky: "The bright moon shines on the north and south, I don't know when I will return... ..."

"Don't worry." Song Beiyun hugged her waist: "As for me, I will definitely look for you, maybe in the future..."

Song Beiyun glanced at the little fish woven with dogtail grass sitting not far away, and whispered in Jin Ling'er's ear, "Do you still remember what I said about wanting you to be a female emperor?"

Jin Ling'er trembled: "It's just a joke, you can..."

"I'm not joking, but what I'm most worried about right now is the fulfillment of the saying that the royal family is ruthless. If you really come to that point, I can't say but you will become a thorn in your side. I haven't figured out what to do then."

Jin Ling'er shook her head vigorously: "Don't think about those things..."

"You have to think." Song Beiyun poked Jin Ling'er's head with his hand: "If that day really comes, you must be prepared to fight against me."

"I don't, why do I have to fight? Even... even..." Jin Ling'er squinted at Xiaoyu, then lowered her voice and said, "Even if there is such a day, I will let you rub it in private Little Bell."

That's why this girl is so cute. She doesn't mean she's pretty or not, but that kind of... that kind of rare breed.It can be said that the existence of Jin Ling'er is absolutely rare even in Henggeng ancient and modern times.

She is smart and eager to learn, but she has always been playful. She has lived in a honey pot since she was a child, but she is exquisite and transparent. She has neither those spoiled problems nor smart little tricks.

Although she was weird and mischievous when we first met, but as time goes by, you can actually find that she is actually a well-behaved baby in her bones. Everything she does is just for fun. As long as this little requirement is met, She will become the only good child in the world.

Song Beiyun stroked her hair. The two of them hadn't spoken for a long time. It wasn't that they were sad about parting. In fact, there was nothing so sad about it. Although Luzhou is [-] miles away from Fuzhou, they can go back and forth at any time if they want to. run away.

It's not convenient for Jin Ling'er to come, so Song Beiyun can just go and play, at worst, he will give a compliment and take Qiaoqiao and others to Fuzhou to eat perch.

"I don't care about that much, anyway, as I said before, Qiaoqiao and Qiaoyun can at most add a small bowl." Jin Ling'er quietly pouted at the wonderful words not far away: "That, no."

"Okay, okay." Song Beiyun sighed, "She's just my partner, not next to each other."

"You bastard..." Jin Ling'er snorted, "There is no one in the world who dares to put his hand into the skirt of the princess's coat the first time we meet."

"Didn't I say it, I couldn't help it at the time, and suddenly the evil fire came to my head, and I couldn't control it. Don't talk about me, there is no dog man who meets for the first time in the world. Princess, it's a two-way settlement."

Jin Ling'er didn't say anything, just hummed softly.After all, the atmosphere is so good, talking nonsense with the dog man is very unpleasant.

However, no matter how good the atmosphere is, Her Royal Highness the Princess must not stay here, and she has to be busy these days. There is still a large amount of money in the Princess Fund that needs someone to operate it. big thing.

"Tomorrow you will sacrifice Confucius, so don't be too late."

"Are you going too?" Song Beiyun sent the princess to the alley: "Didn't you say that women are not allowed to enter?"

"It's time to change the rules." Jin Ling'er tossed her long hair, brushed Song Beiyun's cheeks, turned and sat on the sedan chair: "Song Jieyuan, don't send him far away."

"See you tomorrow."

"Ah."

As the sedan chair rose, Jin Ling'er poked her head out of the small window to look at Song Beiyun, and reluctantly waved her hand, and Song Beiyun watched her until she was out of sight before turning back.

"Send off the little lover?"

"Are you jealous?"

Facing Miao Yan's ridicule, Song Beiyun didn't bother to bother, and leaned on the rocking chair: "Tell me, how can this girl be so cute."

"I'm cute too." Miao Yan flicked the poker cards in his hand: "Have you tossed out a deck of poker cards in half a month in your big camp?"

Song Beiyun sighed and said, "It's far more difficult than I thought. The steelmaking furnace exploded sixteen times, the molten steel overturned nine times, and there are countless other minor accidents. Five thousand guns are thrown into it a month, do the math. Do the math, according to the exchange ratio of three hundred soft sister coins for consistent money, this month is more than 100 million research and development expenses. This does not include labor, food, consumption, etc. If you add it all up, it will be [-] guan I can't stop it, it costs money like water. You have to know that this is not high-tech, it's just a steelmaking furnace."

"It is high-tech." Miao Yan said with a smile: "For this era, it is high-tech! It is enough to change the fate of the country. At that time, I will go to Jinling City with you."