Molested Zulong at the beginning

Fu Su couldn't help being stunned, and blinked his big black eyes, not knowing what Bai Su meant.

"Um...have you ever eaten ice cream?"

Bai Su coughed lightly, approached Fu Su's ear, and whispered something.

Fu Su went from being puzzled at the beginning to being dazed, and finally gave Bai Su an annoyed look: "You really are a scoundrel."

Although she was ashamed, but after a moment of hesitation, she still pursed her lower lip and lifted her black hair lightly.

Chapter 460 Three This Item Can Be Purchased for Zero Yuan

The next morning.

Bai Su frowned, stretched out his hands to feel the softness, he slowly opened his eyes to look, and saw a beautiful woman lying beside him with her arms around him.

Her plump body was wrapped in a bellyband with white mandarin duck and gold thread, and her skin was as delicate and smooth as milk. At this time, her long hair was scattered, and a strand of blue hair was stuck to the side of her face by dry sweat.

A pair of bright red lips, slightly parted, exhaled bursts of fragrant wind from time to time, making the blue hair flutter.

Who is this pure and dignified beauty if not Fu Su?

Bai Su pulled his arm out of her plump bosom, and accidentally woke Fu Su up because of too much movement.

She rubbed her eyes, looked at Bai Su sleepily, and asked, "Are you leaving so early?"

Bai Su said with a smile on his face, "This flintlock gun is of great importance. It's better to go to the Ink Warehouse as soon as possible and let the giant of the Mo family start the work, or...you don't want me to leave and want me to lie down with you for a while?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Fusu's fair and pretty face, and lifted the slightly messy hair between her eyebrows with his fingers.

"Government affairs are the most important thing, you go quickly..."

Fu Su stretched out her little white feet and kicked Bai Su's butt, trying to kick him off the bed.

I don't know if the previous provocation was too much. She was cleaned up by Yitong last night and forced to do all kinds of embarrassing things. Looking back now, she still blushes hot for a while.

This kind of thing once is enough to make her blush, and she doesn't want to experience it a second time.

Bai Su was kicked off the bed by her, looking at the girl who was staring at him a little shyly, he shook his head helplessly, after getting dressed, he walked towards the outside of the hall.

Ink supervisor.

Mo Xun breathed a sigh of relief looking at the design drawing of the train in front of her. She had been studying the structure of the train these days, and after trying again and again, she finally let her master the final plan of the locomotive.

After laying a short distance of railway tracks, it has been possible to initially transport coal and iron ore in the mine area.

At present, it can be said that the progress is very smooth. The next step is to lay long-distance railway tracks and conduct train transportation tests based on this.

"Giant." At this moment, a Mohist disciple came over.

Mo Xun was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

The Mohist disciple cupped his hands and said, "Da Liang Zao is here."

Mo Xun's apricot eyes couldn't help showing a trace of surprise, why did he come here suddenly, my lord?

After hesitating for a moment, she ordered: "Go and welcome your lord to come in."

"Yes."

The Mohist disciple was no stranger to it.

If you were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for you to meet your own giant.

After all, today's Mohism is making achievements one after another, coupled with the court's encouragement to train a large number of craftsmen and talents, it has already overwhelmed hundreds of schools, and it is thriving among private schools.

There is even a saying that there are ten private school scholars in the world, and seven of them come from the Mohist school.

Although this is an exaggerated statement, it is enough to show how prosperous the Mohist school is today.

Ordinary officials want to meet their own tycoons, even if they send someone to make an appointment in advance, they may not have a chance to meet.

But it was different if the person who came was Bai Su.

After all, the reason why the Mohist family has its current glory is because of Bai Su's support in the past, and the whole Mohist family is grateful to Bai Su.

In addition, the current Mohist giant has become Lord Bai's concubine, so he naturally welcomes Bai Su's arrival very much.

After a moment.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Mo Xun cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you, sir."

Bai Su grabbed her nephrite-like little hand and said with a smile, "Why do you and I have to be so indifferent."

Mo Xun's fair and pretty face flushed slightly, and he said immediately: "My lord, it's just in time. This train has been developed and perfected, and it can be laid on a large scale."

A hint of surprise appeared on Bai Su's face: "It's so fast, show me."

Mo Xun nodded, then took out the blueprint and handed it over.

At this time, the structure on the drawings is not much different from the trains of later generations.

After all, the biggest difficulty of the steam train is the rails and the steam engine. After these two points are resolved, it is only a matter of time to solve the shortcomings one by one and put it into practical use.

After pondering for a while, Bai Su said, "In this case, let's build a three-vertical and three-horizontal first."

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Three vertical and three horizontal, what do you mean?"

Bai Su took down a map from the wall beside him, spread it on the table, pointed to it and said, "The main purpose of repairing the railway is to integrate the resources in the territory, from Luoyang to Jiangdong, we can rely on the canal to transport goods on a large scale. "

"While improving transportation and driving local economic prosperity, it also helped the imperial court integrate resources in the south."

"But we need to integrate resources, not just in the south."

"For example, Zhao Guo, here has the largest coal in the Central Plains. We can rely on the railway to transport the coal here to various places, so that the cost of smelting iron and heating in winter for the people of the world will be greatly reduced."

"As for the Mobei Grassland, it looks desolate here. Apart from cattle, sheep and livestock on the ground, there are extremely huge iron ore and copper mines underground."

"It's just that it's too far away from the Central Plains, and the cost of transporting by horse-drawn carriage is too high, so it hasn't been used for a long time."

"If there is a railway track to transport the ore from the Mobei land back to the customs on a large scale every year, then the Central Plains will never lack resources in the future."

"As for the people of Beiting Duhu Mansion, in addition to herding sheep, cattle, and doing business every year, they will also have an additional livelihood. Relying on mining and transportation can also make the local people's lives richer."

"Only when these people don't have to rely on the sky for their food, will they completely give up the idea of ​​going south to plunder the customs because they can't survive in winter, and thus stick to the Central Plains for a long time and become our territory since ancient times."

"In addition to the grasslands, there is also Liaodong, which has vast black land and is suitable for the development of agriculture, and the Western Regions, which are rich in products..."

"These places need to build railways to transport local materials. As the workshops in the Central Plains become more prosperous, their lives will also improve."

"Only in this way can we truly integrate the local area in the Central Plains and become a part of our brothers, flesh and blood..."

Mo Xun rested his chin with one hand, and stared at Bai Su with his dark eyes, who kept talking about it, and she couldn't help being fascinated for a while.

Although Bai Su always had an unscrupulous look on weekdays, once she got serious, her precise judgment and long-term vision made her amazed for a while.

After all, for thousands of years, the kings of the Central Plains have always been troubled by the border troubles in the north, and they almost have to fight every now and then.

But no matter how much blood was shed, how many people died, and how huge the financial cost was, it blocked the national destiny, and it was still impossible to solve the fundamental contradiction between nomadic pastoralism in the grasslands and farming in the Central Plains, the survival of the two ethnic groups.

Beidi was defeated, Guifang came, Guifang was taken down, Dog Rong, Huns came again, the war on the border never stopped.

But now under Bai Su's governance, not only has the border troubles been completely resolved once and for all, but the war has also been eliminated.

It also allowed the originally barren and useless grassland to bring a steady stream of wealth to the Central Plains every year, establishing an unprecedented prosperity.

Even if this kind of talent is called a sage, it is no exaggeration to enter the temple and enshrine it for future generations every year.

After pondering for a long time, she couldn't help but said: "The merit of an adult is comparable to that of a saint."

Bai Su couldn't help smiling: "No, no, I'm not a saint, and I don't want a saint to appear."

Mo Xun was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Bai Su said with a smile: "As the so-called saint is immortal, the way is endless. A saint who is too perfect will only lead to comparisons and moral kidnapping."

"Ordinary people who are living in distress are forced to do things far beyond their ability."

"For example, a poor young man, who desperately killed the enemy on the battlefield, managed to save some money to build a house and marry a wife, but was forced by the neighbors in the neighborhood to spend all the money to make a good fortune for the deceased old man. funeral, otherwise it would be unfilial."

"A tired young man was finally sitting on a stool to rest for a while, when suddenly an old man walked by and asked him to give up his seat."

"Once there are more such saints, it will be a disaster for the world."

"So, we don't need perfect saints at all, what we need are ancestors who have made great achievements."

"It is enough to pass on the spirit of those people who dared to open up territories, travel all over Kyushu and control floods, and pass on the spirit of these people not believing in gods and ghosts."

Mo Xun blinked his dark eyes, glanced at Bai Su, couldn't help laughing and said, "My lord doesn't seem to believe Mencius' view that human nature is inherently good."

Bai Su curled his lips, and said: "The so-called good and evil, morality is just a product of the environment."

"In the prairie where the products are barren and the food is dependent on the sky, a snowstorm may freeze countless livestock to death, leaving tens of thousands of people without winter rations. They will not be able to survive this winter. You tell them morality, good and evil, and What's the point?"

"Perhaps in their view, the person who dared to wield a knife, kill his father and mother, and lead them into customs to grab a large amount of food is the real benevolent person."

"As for the leader who is respectful and polite on weekdays, but can't change a grain of food at critical times, he is a big villain."

"Looking at ancient and modern times, abandoning the burden of good and evil and morality, the right to life is the most fundamental right."

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, she only felt that her three views had been subverted a lot.

But after thinking about what Bai Su said carefully, I found that this is indeed the truth, ordinary people can't live anymore, and the so-called high morality, law, good and evil in ordinary times are really meaningless.

She murmured: "Hearing the words of the adults today, the truth is like enlightenment, it is an eye-opener."

Bai Su smiled and said: "So, in order for the Central Plains to have sufficient food, the national treasury to have a stable source of money, and the people all over the world to have four dishes, one soup, wine and meat, I need you to help me build something, To stabilize trade on the Silk Road."

As he spoke, he took out a drawing from his arms and handed it over.

Looking at the blueprint of the flintlock gun, Mo Xun couldn't help marveling at the exquisite structure, and she couldn't help asking: "My lord, what is this?"

Bai Su touched it, and after pondering for a moment, said: "This is a tool I will use to assist in trade in the future."

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts: "My lord, some people use horse-drawn carts for trade, some use ox carts, and some use boats, but I have never heard of using this. This is called a flintlock gun. What can you do?"

After all, this looks like a long fire stick, even if it is used as a shoulder pole to resist things, it can't carry much.

Bai Su smiled and said, "No, this thing is much easier to use than a carriage."

Mo Xun asked with a puzzled face, "Why?"

The corner of Bai Su's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile, "Because this item can be purchased for zero yuan."

Chapter 460 Four Widow Qing's Visit

Mo Xun blinked his dark eyes, and his fair and pretty face was stupefied for a while: "This...what does this zero-yuan purchase mean?"

Bai Su pretended to be mysterious and said: "In the past, when doing business, money was needed to buy goods, but mine is different. It can buy goods directly without spending money."

Chapter 460 Five Crimes by Order

in the living room.

A beautiful young woman in a gorgeous purple long dress was sitting in front of the desk. The brocade belt was tightly tied around the waist, outlining the slender willow waist, and the plump breast collar was almost unrestrainable.

She picked up the teacup, and took a sip with her red lips slightly parted, her every move was quite elegant.

This person is none other than the famous wealthy businessman in the world, the widow Qing.

She lifted her black hair slightly, revealing her white and attractive collarbone. She turned her head, her eyes like autumn water, and looked at the display in the room with some curiosity.

Widow Qing's ears can almost hear the cocoon about Daliang's creation of Bai Su and Master Bai's deeds in the world, but for Bai Su himself, she has only met Bai Su once.

As for what kind of person this Lord Bai is in private, he has never seen it.

The office room of this world-famous Mr. Bai was a bit beyond her expectations.

After all, even in the room of an ordinary official, you can see all kinds of expensive incense, porcelain, glass, spices and other extravagant things.

But as a white su made by Daliang, the display of the room is extraordinarily simple.

On the bookcase, there are maps of all parts of the world, exotic countries on the Silk Road, and navigation routes.

It can be said that there is nothing special about this room except that the table is bigger.

It is hard to imagine that this is actually a room made by Daliang today.

And on the wall not far away, there is still a poem written by himself.

"A long drought meets rain, a drop, when you meet an old friend in a foreign country, borrow money."