Linzi Station outside Linzi City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems to be a rule that the station is outside the city, because when the war comes, the tracks become undesirable and have to be shielded from the door. However, here, Qian Rujun can already see Linzi City.

Near Linzi Station, in addition to the fixed few businesses opened by Jiang Wan'er, many new shops have been built. But Jiang Wan'er took all the land in this vicinity, and it is estimated that she has to pay the money to the station side. Just collecting land rent, Qian Rujun Group collected a lot.

You know, the place was originally a wasteland, and the wasteland was not only worthless, but also given away for free, even if you had to pay for it, it didn't have much money. One year's rent was recovered.

For the lively scene in front of him, Qian Rujun could only sigh, as long as it was outside the city, basically there was no guarantee of life, not to mention the war, just the refugees who fled during the famine. You can bring the disease over.

Even in the future, it will not be possible to achieve a complete harvest of agricultural products. But as long as there was no large-scale famine, that terrible sight would not have happened. She hopes that the Qian Rujun Group will promote agricultural products faster. If nothing else, the seeds that have undergone spatial transformation are more drought-tolerant and insect-resistant than the traditional seeds of the Han Dynasty.

finally arrived outside Linzi City, and Qian Rujun and Lin Qiaolan were finally able to get out of the car.

She thinks that only by riding in an ordinary car with ordinary people can she experience the hardships of the public. It turned out that it was so painful to sit in the car, and the chair at this time did not have soft cotton sofa chairs. Even if Qian Rujun's special car already has this kind of thing, the cost is too expensive. Jiang Wan'er didn't let the sofa chair go to the ordinary car. As for the VIP car, that is, the chartered car, there is a thin floor, which is very well received.

Qian Rujun felt that it was a premium for people who had never enjoyed it. Still, there's nothing better. They can't be blamed either.

Originally, she thought that with rail transportation and convenient cars to sit on, it was basically a happy thing to travel. But now it seems that it is not enough. The comfort of the chair has to be improved. In the past six months, cotton production has been carried out in large quantities, cotton cloth has gradually become popular, and it is also time to improve the quality of chairs.

It's not too much trouble to talk to Jiang Wan'er. Because Jiang Wan'er has her direct pipeline, write it on paper at night, and give her opinion to Jiang Wan'er.

After all, the Bo family and the princess of the pavilion Tao joined the rail transportation. Golden Wheat Rail Transportation, can not be weaker than others, must make a reputation. We need to stay at the top of the industry.

The top in the industry, this is Qian Rujun's request.

Which one can't be top, if it's a human problem, Qian Rujun has to let the person in charge demote and reflect. If it is a problem of science and technology, Qian Rujun is not afraid, she can come up with newer technology. After all, the techniques she got in exchange were not very advanced.

Now the freight is still a bit high, except for the people of Jinmai City, ordinary people can't afford to sit, just like the high-speed rail in later generations, it seems that everyone can sit, but some people just can't afford to pay this money, so they can only be an ordinary car. Just want to reach your destination in the end.

Looking at the expressions of others, Qian Rujun felt that although they were a little tired from taking the car, they were still relatively happy. Because most people enjoy it for the first time.

But Qian Rujun is also enjoying riding an ordinary car for the first time?

She really couldn't be satisfied.

She rubbed her ass, and it didn't feel good that she was about to break in half, and she couldn't understand the origin of other people's happiness at all.

"My ass hurts so much!" Qian Rujun shouted directly, really treating Lin Qiaolan as an elder brother. There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Lin Qiaolan didn't dare to answer, he felt that how could people know about such a private matter?

He felt that answering the question seemed to have molested Qian Rujun, or molested a little lady, and resolutely did not respond.

As a simple Han man, he really couldn't accept some specific thoughts in Qian Rujun's mind. Of course, he still appreciates Qian Rujun's kindness.

In the later drive, Lin Qiaolan found that there was no danger, so she slept peacefully, basically not fulfilling her responsibility to accompany Qian Rujun. Qian Rujun can't sleep!

Lin Qiaolan felt that she was not bumpy in the car, and she slept quite comfortably.

As for the pain in his butt, he felt that his butt was a little sore, but everything was fine.

So Lin Qiaolan had no way to understand Qian Rujun's discomfort.

The two really don't have a common language. Some people are like that, they have a crush on each other, but they can't speak.

asked Lin Qiaolan about her experience in the car, Qian Rujun sighed, sure enough, the people of later generations are not as good as the people of the Han Dynasty.

Although the Han people are not very tall, this body is really amazing. However, compared with the people of the Qing Dynasty, the Han people are really tall and big.

It's just that this feeling is too insensitive, and she also realized that her life has been too good since this time. Except for being half starved to death at the beginning, after meeting Mrs. Wang, life was good. I don't know how Mrs. Wang's life is now, does she need to help? But think about it, other people's sons have the princess of the pavilion Tao who will help, and she really doesn't need to help. Counting the days, the day of her son's birth will be some time later. Actually, compared to Liu Heng and Liu Qi, she didn't think that Mrs. Wang's son Little Pig could be so good.

It's just accumulating the wealth of those who came before us.

Especially Confucianism, it is even more cheating. In Qian Rujun's heart, there are still hundreds of schools of thought, which can make the times move forward. At least, the later Confucian disciples played too badly.

Qian Rujun's life is actually very unpeople-friendly.

In fact, the stations of rail transportation look different.

Rail stations, no matter which station they are, can adapt to the local characteristics, so that people can think of the characteristics of the city's residents and life when they look at the station.

Jiang Wan'er is to find the most suitable design method for the local area, so every time she goes to a local station, it will not be too abrupt.

Qian Rujun looked at Linzi Station and admired the carved beams and paintings of Linzi Station.

She has a feeling that the city seems to be particularly wealthy, but the literary temperament does not seem to be enough.

Isn't this the hometown of Confucius and Mencius?

It's kind of weird.

I feel that in the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, everyone should be able to read three or five sentences from this Analect.

Qian Rujun later thought that he was thinking too much, most people are illiterate! Even if you want to hold a book and put it on the fork, you can't afford to buy a book!

The books of Jinmaicheng have gradually been sold to Linzi. Qian Rujun did not open a store here, but it did not prevent others from seeing the possibility of making money, so he purchased from the bookstore in Jinmaicheng.

"Don't look at the scenery, let's hurry up and find Sister Chunyu!" Qian Rujun said.