When eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are legal, rich people really do whatever they want, and what Song Beiyun wants to do most now is to say sorry to this land more than a thousand years later.

Just these officials are not officials, the people are not the people, they don't produce, and they have no effect, so they can really live on the painting boat for another night with a cheeky skin, and even the prince who reads the sage book refuses to get off the boat, and even the person who says he is the one who is the east, but he refuses to mention a word about money from beginning to end.

On the contrary, in the end, Beipo took the initiative to give Song Beiyun a 500 yuan, afraid that he would be too overburdened by a one-time expense.

But later, when he saw Miao Yan standing beside Song Beiyun with his head crossed and greeting guests with him, Beipo never mentioned giving some subsidies again.

In the middle of the night, after these bastards fell asleep, Song Beiyun finally couldn't bear it, ran away from the painting boat overnight, and returned home with that set of precious design drawings.

Fortunately, Miao Yan sent someone over to say hello in advance, not only did no one blame him, but he also felt quite distressed and cooked a meal on the stove for him.

Because everyone was asleep, he didn't bother to bother at will, so he sat alone in the kitchen, drinking porridge while continuing to proofread the two plans.

These two things are precious, but in fact, there are many technological errors, but on the whole, the flaws are not concealed, and a little change can be directly carried out in production and construction.

But in addition, the accuracy of the parts needs to be controlled, and the first equipment must be chiseled out by hand, with the craftsmanship and forging process of most craftsmen now, this kind of thing cannot be thought of, unless he can make the mold first.

Fortunately, the mold is not very difficult, and only needs to be completed with gypsum and fine yellow clay, as long as the shrinkage ratio is calculated, and then the manual processing is carried out.

"Coming back?"

Hearing the sound at the door, Song Beiyun glanced back and found that Yusheng was looking at him with his clothes on: "Let's go and rest early after eating." ”

"Brother Yusheng, let me ask you something, if you want to gain a foothold in one place, what conditions do you need?"

"Local officials above the third grade are in charge of the military and the government, why do you ask this?" Yusheng couldn't hide the worry in his tone, he walked to Song Beiyun's side and glanced at the things on the table: "You can't think of something impossible." ”

"No, no, I'm just asking." Song Beiyun rubbed his swollen temples: "If you want to be in charge of the military and politics, then I really want to go to Xiangyang." ”

"To Xiangyang?"

"Hmm." Song Beiyun nodded and shook his head: "It's not now, haha...... It's just a joke. Brother Yusheng, go and rest, I went to sleep after eating, washing, and sleeping. ”

When he returned to the room alone, when he was lying on the bed, he actually repeated the words of reprimanding him with wonderful words, many things he did not think about, but people have a fixed mindset, he is not fearless but accustomed to one-time investment.

That is, as they say - gambling on life.

But as he goes deeper and deeper into this world, the cost of gambling on his life becomes higher and higher, and even now, if he gambles his life, he can't fully recover the cost.

There is really no right or wrong for adults to do things, as long as the benefits are large enough, there is no problem for him to do anything.

I think that my dream has always been to be a greedy and lustful salted fish, but now that even the witty words of the salted fish than him have personally participated in the chicken king competition, he must not be able to wander like that anymore.

"To be the highest Zhao Gao in the world."

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, but he reached down and scratched it, feeling that it was not very lucky, so he quickly shook his head, shaking himself but laughing.

Of course, life still has to be enjoyed, but some things still need to be prepared to deal with, you can't always think about counting on others, King Fu is unreliable, the emperor is even more unreliable, politics itself does not talk about right and wrong, when it is time for him to sacrifice, those people will not hesitate to do so.

This world......

Integrating the resources at hand, Song Beiyun felt that it was time to start and start like a real traverser.

I got up again, lit the lamp, and began to list the technologies that already existed in this era and those that had not yet appeared but had theories.

You can't do anything to be a rich man, the only thing that makes people afraid of him are those iron rods that can shoot out flames and metal balls, and what can't come out of the mouth can only come out of the barrel of a gun.

After listing the long section of the technology tree, the sky was already full of light, Song Beiyun was so tired that his hair was dizzy, and he fell asleep on the bed.

And when he woke up, he heard a commotion outside, he got dressed and went out, and found that a grand barbecue was being held in the courtyard, and a shed was erected, and he didn't care that it was raining outside, and there were many people inside.

"Huh?"

He rubbed his eyes and walked to the well to fetch water to wash, but found that he was as if he was transparent, everyone gathered there to listen to Miss Chicken King's story, and when it came to being funny, everyone's hearty laughter made Song Beiyun's heart sour, and a feeling of abandonment suddenly steamed.

"Sister Miaoyan, you're so interesting."

Jin Ling'er's voice cut Song Beiyun's heart, she wasn't like this before, she would only say this to Song Beiyun before.

"Why are you going?" Zuo Rou grabbed Song Beiyun's trouser belt: "How did you sneak around." ”

Song Beiyun yawned: "You eat, I still have to go to the painting boat, if these grandsons don't leave today, I will really die." ”

"They're dying, too." The voice of the wonderful words came through the people: "Today should be over, you better go and see now, I can deal with it here." ”

Yes...... Miss Chicken King really ended up in person, Song Beiyun made an OK gesture to her, said hello to the others a few more times, took a steamed bun and ran out.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time that Song Beiyun feels the existence of his partner, and the feeling of his teammates not being pigs is actually better than that of his own super god, he can take out a lot of energy to do other things, and the chicken king only needs to maintain the stability of the entire Song Beiyun ecosystem, which is already a top contribution.

Back to the painting boat again, the group of perverts have woken up one after another, this is the third day, they have changed from the lively dragon and tiger when they first came to the appearance of frivolous steps and black eyes, as if they let their grandmother suck it in Lanruo Temple.

"Brother Beipo." Song Beiyun arched his hand towards the north slope: "Can you sleep peacefully?" ”

Beipo yawned listlessly: "I can't stand it...... I really can't stand it for my brother. ”

Of course, I can't stand it, three consecutive days of double activities, the young ladies on the painting boat are like crazy, very active in participating in the activities, not to mention a person, even a clothes pole has to be softened.

Seeing their appearance, Song Beiyun really felt that he was a restrained person...... No, in fact, he is not restrained, because the chicken king is picketing, to be honest, every day when these people are happy, he himself is eager to try, but those young ladies don't provide services to him...... As soon as the whole thing was dragged, the chicken king was not allowed to touch it, which forcibly cleared his heart and had few desires.

"Is the young master of the Wang family still satisfied?"

"See for yourself."

Pushing open the door and walking in, I found that Young Master Wang, who was still in the Yushu two days ago, was now withered and had a sallow complexion, and the situation was much worse than that of the northern slope. He was eating at the moment, and he was trembling when his hand was raised, but he was chatting with the young lady next to him.

"Brother Song Xian, you are here."

When the young master of the Wang family saw him, he greeted him warmly: "Come on, come on, I'll have a few more drinks today." ”

Seeing his drunken appearance, Song Beiyun arched his hand and smiled: "Brother Wang, wait a minute, I still have some things to do here." ”

"Not busy, not busy."

Closing the door, Song Beiyun leaned on the pillar and said to Beipo: "In two days, he will have to die here." ”

"Who says it's not, you can't let him go any longer if you say anything today." Beipo sighed, and then looked around: "My father is about to be promoted recently, if the Wang family dies in Luzhou, it will be very troublesome." ”

"Huh?" Song Beiyun was stunned: "Uncle wants to be promoted?" ”

"Well, what my dad told me, don't spread the word." Beipo whispered: "He said that it won't be long before he will take over the military and political position in Luzhou." ”

"Where's the prince?"

"I don't know, my father didn't tell me." Beipo sighed and said: "As soon as Prince Fu leaves, Her Royal Highness the princess will leave with her, and I don't know what year it will be to say goodbye." ”

Song Beiyun's brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered: "Anyway, Brother Beipo is going to enter Jinling as an official, so let it be." ”

"You're going to have a spring next year, aren't you? If you don't dislike it, you can go to Beijing with me, my ancestors also have a few properties in Jinling City, and it is not difficult for you to live in a house. You can prepare for the exam with peace of mind, and it will be a good thing that you and my brother can be officials in the same dynasty at that time. ”

"Brother Beipo is going to Hanlin Academy, right?"

"It's still unknown, if my father is promoted, I may be going to enter the sixth department."

Song Beiyun arched his hand and smiled: "Lord An, you can take care of it in the future." ”

"You kid." Beipo patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, go and persuade the prince of the Wang family." ”

This prince of the Wang family is really addicted, when Beipo persuaded him, he even ridiculed Beipo in front of everyone, making Beipo a little unable to get off the stage, seeing that he didn't care at all, Song Beiyun's eyes were slightly raised.

"Brother Wang, I heard that there is something in this painting boat that makes people want to be immortal, the legend is that the five stones are scattered in the Wei and Jin dynasties, I don't know if Brother Wang is interested in trying it?"

"Oh? And that kind of thing? Wang Gongzi's eyes were shining: "Isn't that to emulate the sages of the ancients?" ”

The corners of Song Beiyun's mouth pulled into a smile: "That's right." ”