"The Holy One asks about windmills and wells? Brother Zishou sat down for a while, and I went to change my clothes. Zhang Qian finally determined that Zhang Jiuling was not deceiving himself, and while chasing over to put the paper away and roll it up again, he explained in a low voice, "I'm really not lazy, I'm at home, and I'm thinking about how to make the alcohol production higher and more powerful when setting fire." ”

"If you say this, tell the Holy One in a moment! Ren Cong, call a few maids to come in and serve your senior brother to change clothes! Zhang Jiuling rolled his eyes angrily, and while helping him clean up, he counted in a low voice, "Just one month after taking office, you dare to skip class, Yongzhao, you are powerful, more powerful than Lu Zang back then." He just quit his errand and went to Zhongnanshan to pretend to live in seclusion, waiting for the second call from the imperial court. It's better for you to learn from the Three Kingdoms Pang Xiaozhi, don't do the right thing, just sleep soundly! ”

"How can I have the ability of Pang Tong!" Zhang Qian blushed from being counted, but gritted his teeth and refused to admit his mistake, "I'm really doing the right thing." Don't believe me, you see......"

Reopening the rolled paper, he simply presented the sailboat he had scribbled earlier to Zhang Jiuling, "Around Chang'an, surrounded by eight rivers, there are no decent ships. My ship has two floors, the upper deck for people and the lower deck for cargo. With the help of the wind, you can go straight to the Yellow River ......"

Well, no one can deny that he did paint a ship, and that it was in the shape of the world-famous Spanish galleon. Although with the level of craftsmen in Datang at this time, he may not be able to make it, and he himself doesn't know anything about how to make it.

"But what you just said is thinking at home about how to increase the power and production of gunpowder!" Zhang Jiuling rolled his eyes again and unceremoniously debunked his lie, "You can tell me anything, I can't control you!" When you meet the Holy One, you have to keep your mouth shut. ”

He quickly looked out the window, and before the servants arrived, he lowered his voice so that only he and Zhang Qian could hear it, "Before Bi Gou left, I made a special trip to see Xiao Zhizhong, the right servant, and copied a copy of the windmill and machine well sketches you gave him, entrusted Xiao Xiang to present them to the saint, and claimed that if this thing can be made in large quantities, it can reduce the floods and droughts in all parts of the Tang Dynasty by half." Today, it just so happened that there were two of them, Shangshu Zong Chuke of the Ministry of War and Taifu Qing Ji Ne, and they offered Rui Beasts to the Holy Lord. Xiao Xiang also offered your windmill and waterwheel. In the court, there are some officials who are indignant about what happened to Bi Gou. Therefore, they also followed the words, saying that what is conducive to the national economy and people's livelihood is the real auspiciousness. So, the Holy One became interested in the windmill and the well, and sent someone to the Firearms Department to summon you. It's a shame that the good old man in Yang Shizhong knows how you officials in the five prisons usually work. came forward to propose to postpone the matter to the pursuit of the dynasty first, so that you escaped the catastrophe and avoided being caught by others for being lazy! (Note: The left and right servants of the Tang Dynasty shot at each other, which is equivalent to the left and right prime ministers)

Glaring at Zhang Qian fiercely, he hated that iron could not become steel, "In short, you are lucky today, otherwise, once you leave a bad impression on the saint, you will wait to be the master of the eighth grade for a lifetime!" “

"Rui Beast? Zong Chuke and Ji Chu Ne? Zhang Qian's brows furrowed, his face full of ignorance. If they sacrifice the beast, they will sacrifice the beast, how can they be involved with the windmill and the well? ”

I don't blame him for Zhang Jiuling's kindness, he said that the eight-grade green-skinned master book of the ordnance supervisor is the six-grade supervisor, and the chances of seeing the emperor all year round are only a handful. And he, full of calculations, has been in office for less than a month, how could he have thought that he had actually entered the emperor's eyes?

What's even more pitiful is that Zhang Jiuling said so many official titles and names in one breath just now, and he couldn't match all of them. I know that Prime Minister Xiao Zhizhong is known as a virtuous person, and Yang Qi is an old fritter who can not be offended by anyone. As for what these people look like and what their temperament is, they are all black-eyed!

"You, you, forget it, I'm serving you!" Zhang Jiuling was so angry that he wanted to leave immediately, but he couldn't really watch Zhang Qian get into trouble. He stamped his foot and added in a low voice, "Isn't that a simple thing?" Shangshu Zuo Servant and Zhongshu Ling Wei Yuanzhong, because he was falsely accused of having an affair with the prince's rebellion, was demoted to the county lieutenant of Wuchuan at the beginning of this month. The place where he left the servant shot was vacant. Zong Chuke set his sights on this position, wanting to please the saint by offering auspicious rui. And Xiao Xiang always thought that Zong Chuke was too ruthless and not the prime minister's material, so he had to refute the auspicious rui he offered, so he took out your windmill and machine well. When you chase the dynasty later, someone will definitely ask you what you think of Xiangrui, and you must not follow it. That thing has always been determined by people. When it needs it, it is, and it doesn't! ”

After all, he took Zhang Qian as a friend, so he also explained some secrets that should not have been revealed to Zhang Qian in advance. And Zhang Qian, when he heard that he was actually involved in the dispute between true and false auspiciousness, was immediately shocked. It wasn't until Zijuan took the servants to finish putting on his clothes and jumped into the carriage with Zhang Jiuling that he finally came to his senses and sighed with a grin: "Isn't this sitting at home, disaster falls from the sky?!" I'm making something for my house to drain it, and who's messing with whom? ”

"Haven't you heard of blessings and misfortunes?" Zhang Jiuling glanced at him again, and took advantage of the lack of a third pair of ears around him to give him another thumbs up, "But for you, it's not necessarily all bad." Bi Gou is not a reckless person, let alone a nerd. He has been a local official for many years and is well aware of the people's sufferings. Before being driven out of Chang'an, he dared to entrust Xiao Xiang with your windmill and machine well to the saint, indicating that he had already decided that this thing would be of great use. And since the Holy One has summoned you, he must have taken a good look at this thing. So, when you wait to participate in the pursuit of the dynasty, say what you are best at, and as for what you don't understand, don't follow it! ”

"What I do best is philosophy! Or Ma Zhe, the question is, can Li Xian, his old man, understand? Zhang Qian muttered secretly in his stomach, but he didn't dare to say it. I had to smile and nod my head, and quickly pondered what to say in my heart in order to reach the realm of Zhang Jiuling's advice.

"Alas, Yongzhao, what do you want me to say about you?" When Zhang Jiuling saw it, he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head again, "Zhang has been an official for so many years, and I have never seen a person as unenlightened as you." Forget it, let's just tell you about it. You are a child of the Mo family, and what you are good at is the mastery of institutions. After chasing after the court for a while, you just stare at the windmill, the machine well, the gunpowder and the alchemy furnace and say, show your skills, say that everyone is confused, forget the auspicious things, and you can get out safely. ”

"Oh-" Zhang Qian finally opened his mind, and gratefully bowed his hand again and again, "Thank you Zishou, if you say that, I will understand a lot." You close your eyes and take a break, I'll hit the belly now! ”

As he spoke, he also closed his eyes, cleaned up his chaotic thoughts, and began to think about what to do without a PPT presentation in order to give customers a sense of loftiness and willing to empty their wallets.

He also said that in the marketing cases in his memory, there are really ready-made things to learn from. One of the most typical is that a bladeless fan of a certain international brand, obviously without any new technology, and the noise is surprisingly loud, but it has become an artifact against the heat and directly sold the price of the air conditioner.

And his windmills and machine shafts, although less efficient and more expensive, are definitely cross-era technologies. Why can't it attract customers' attention and investment?

It would be nice if it could be invested by the state and promoted by the public-private partnership. Even a set of windmill and waterwheel complexes only earns fifty dollars, and the entire Datang is covered with these two things......

The more he thought about it, the happier Zhang Qian became. The happier you are, the more you can't control your thinking.

In the blink of an eye, the rice is fat and the corn is white, and the public and private warehouses are abundant......

The carriage suddenly turned into the Jinluan Palace, a fat man, sitting behind the imperial case, asked with a smile: "Yongzhao has a great contribution to the country, when the twelve turns of the policy, the opening of the country, the servant, the Pingzhang political affairs ......"

"Your Majesty, the minister has little study and does not dare to steal from a high position. May Your Majesty stop making peace with Tibet and let all the married women go home separately. His heart was suddenly hot, Zhang Qian clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed deeply to the fat man behind the imperial book.

"What are you talking about, Zhang Yongzhao?

"National events, how can it be child's play?!"

"Yongzhao, Yongzhao, have you drunk too much?"

……

The voices of reprimand, exclamation, and exhortation sounded one after another. In an instant, the Jinluan Hall was as lively as an exploding pot.

"Send Hongyan An Sheji in vain, I don't know where to use the general!" Trying to straighten his body and looking around at the Gong Gong Princes, Zhang Qian sneered and spoke.

The bustle disappeared, and there was a dead silence in all directions.

Faintly, there was a familiar voice in his ears: "Brother Yongzhao, thank you!" ”

……

"Wake up, use Zhao, wake up quickly! When I got off the bridge, I got out of the car and waited in the room with me. At the shoulder, a huge force suddenly came, pushing his whole person upside down and falling directly into the abyss.

"Hmm!" Zhang Qian opened his eyes in pain, but saw Zhang Jiuling's crying and laughing face, "Yongzhao, there is really you." You can sleep too?! ”