It's just a matter of eating ploughing cattle, Song Beiyun's biggest problem is to use this beef shop as an umbrella.

This is what the Imperial City Division should investigate, but not only him, but even the adjutant Yan Shu has become a frequent visitor here, which is a big sin.

"Song Beiyun, I warn you, if there is a next time, there will be a heavy punishment!" Zhao Xing ate a piece of cold beef liver and drank a sip of sweet cold rice wine: "Fragrant...... It's so fragrant. ”

"Got it, got it." Song Beiyun poured the rice noodles next to him into the beef broth and began to stir up the noodles: "Actually, I feel so, instead of letting these things be eaten by those corrupt officials and corrupt officials underground, it is better to cheapen the common people, have one more cattle breeder, and there is always one more plunderer." ”

"Hmph, it's all on your side." Zhao Xuan picked up the rice noodle plate and looked at Song Beiyun: "Is this so?" ”

"Yes, yes, just pour it down and add some vinegar."

This beef soup is soaked in the taste of rice noodles, and spicy mountain root, dogwood powder and ginger are also added to it, the hot and spicy taste activates the deliciousness, making it difficult for people to hold on.

"Ah...... Comfortable. ”

As he was talking, a large pot of stewed bullwhip was also served, and because there were many ingredients, it looked quite tempting.

"It's a good thing." Song Beiyun pointed to the cauldron: "What to eat and what to make up." ”

Zhao Xing squinted at him: "I won't eat such filthy things." ”

In the end, the four of them all ate with a shiny face, and Zhao Xing even ate his throat, leaned back in the chair and loosened the jade belt around his waist, but he still pointed to the empty cauldron unwillingly: "Next time you rob me again, I will exile you to Qiongzhou to eat coconut." ”

"You are hypocritical, just let you eat and you don't eat, and then said I robbed you." Song Beiyun burped: "Are you comfortable?" ”

"Comfortable." Zhao Xing leaned back in his chair: "I just don't want to move." ”

After resting for a while, Song Beiyun settled the account, and the four of them ate as much as forty guan, this beef is a precious thing, and the average person eats ten guan, which will be placed in a thousand years later, a proper Michelin-level restaurant.

"By the way, what did you just say? Want money to charge the workshop? I paid for your business? You've got a big face. Zhao Xing looked disdainful: "You said three or five thousand yuan, I will give it to you, and I will reward you." You came up with two million, do I owe you? Yes? You say, "Do I owe you?" ”

"Who am I for? I fucking drill the kiln every day to burn my hair, go down to the field to get soil and be bitten by leeches, and hit the iron so calloused that I am calloused, who am I for? My business? I'm going to put the account, and I'm lying in bed for more than a million a year! You speak without conscience. ”

"Can you make a bargain?"

"No, a fixed price, two million." Song Beiyun shook his head firmly: "You put your money in the inner treasury, I helped you make so much money, what can you do if you take it out again?" ”

"Cover ...... Build the Royal Palace. ”

"Don't worry, when my side is successful, I will give you a set of super palaces that are unprecedented enough for your next eighteen generations."

"Really?"

"Then can there be a fake?" Song Beiyun shook his fingers: "In a word, give it or not!" ”

Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and was silent for a while, before he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Give!" ”

"Isn't that the end of it, let Lao Wang give me something tomorrow." Song Beiyun patted his head after speaking: "That's right, the official family." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Jiaozi!" Song Beiyun knocked on the table: "Do you want to turn the Xu family's seal letter into the Zhao family's seal?" ”

"Oh?" Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment: "You talk about it." ”

"This is more complicated, I'll go into the palace in a few days and talk to you about it, anyway, this matter is a big deal." Song Beiyun nodded seriously and said, "I can't tell you what is involved in it now, I'll sort it out together when the time comes." So let's go? I'll go to the workshop, and when you go back to the palace, I won't send it. ”

After speaking, he raised his feet and ran, while Zhao Xing sat there for a while, whispered a few words to Lao Wang, Lao Wang hurriedly turned his head sideways and retreated from the wooden door and said to the boss outside: "Shop, bring some ready-made meat to take away." ”

Zhao Xing, who had eaten a beef feast, returned to the palace, and felt hot all over his body at that time, but the chief doctor had instructed that he could not touch Nuan Yu again these days, Zhao Xuan was quite helpless, but there was no good way to come, so he went to the queen's side.

When the queen saw him, she didn't have anything to say, she just made him some flower tea, chatted for a while without oil and salt, and then had a good ......

At this moment, Song Beiyun was squatting in the newly dug cave of the steel mill with a helmet made of bamboo strips, which was about to be used to make coke, and a large amount of coal had been purchased outside, but the kiln was blown up during the previous test firing, and Song Beiyun had to take the risk of going in and taking a look.

"How can it be blown up?"

Song Beiyun squatted inside, although the temperature of this kiln had gone down, but there were still more than fifty degrees inside, and after a while he went in, he had already become sweaty, and the heat wave mixed with soot instantly made him disgraced.

After carefully studying the cave, he couldn't find the reason, after all, he only knew a little bit about it, and there was no reason why it would be fried, because there was no problem when he tried to burn charcoal before.

"Master, do you think it's a problem with the air hole?"

The only thing Song Beiyun can think of is that a large amount of carbon monoxide will be produced when preparing coke, and this carbon oxide is of course processed by him, and it is directly sent outside through a tunnel, but if there is too much air intake in the air hole, carbon monoxide and air will still explode if it reaches a certain ratio.

"If there weren't these pores...... It's still going to explode. ”

Song Beiyun thought about it carefully, and felt that it must be a problem with this air hole, so he pointed over there and said to a few masters: "I think there is still a problem here, you guys work hard, think about how to make this air hole not pour into it." ”

"Smaller, more." A blacksmith who didn't speak much muttered beside him for a moment and said, "Let's try it, lord...... Why do you want to make this? ”

"It's called coke, and it's much better than coal when the temperature burns up." Song Beiyun clapped his hands and came out of the cave: "Everyone, there are many difficulties now, but don't be in a hurry, everything will be done slowly, and when the matter is completed, I guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing from now on!" ”

The craftsmen didn't doubt Song Beiyun's words, because they had also worked in other places, most of those masters were laymen, and they were all used as cattle and horses, and this master was definitely an expert, although they didn't eat and sleep together, but they also drilled caves and fields together, and he could tell a reason for many things.

What's more important is that the money given by this master is far more than that of other families, and their monthly money is about to catch up with the county order of their hometown, and they are naturally willing to do more when they encounter this kind of good master's family.

As for Song Beiyun, he is not an all-powerful encyclopedia, and he also knows a lot of things, and in practice, he still needs to grope forward with these experienced craftsmen, just like he knows the chemical properties of coke but doesn't know how to code the kiln at all, knows what steelmaking needs but doesn't understand what to prepare before steelmaking.

Pushing forward step by step, the strength of the masses of the people is great, and with sufficient life experience and advanced theoretical knowledge, they always have different ways to reproduce some things that are ahead of their time.

Just like the wool in the Soviet Union, even if it is not so high-tech, it can still make a piece of stainless steel of ten or twenty tons fly out of Mach 3.

After coming out of the steel mill, Song Beiyun came to the core area of the workshop, which is the self-proclaimed technology research and development department, and the task here at this stage is to prepare standard units of measurement.

This is the place with the most people reading in the entire workshop area, some of these people are nerds borrowed from the Ministry of Industry, and some are nerds found by the people, and their common characteristic is that they are not particularly interested in Kong Lao Er, but are particularly interested in some "strange" things, such as why the stars in the sky are in different positions in summer and winter.

These nerds are basically useless waste in this day and age, because the current technological mainstream is still gradually improving on the old things, and their curious things are not so valued.

But Song Beiyun is different, he set up a separate technology research and development department, where they divided these people into several groups, there are mathematics groups specializing in mathematics, there are also astronomical and geographical groups that specialize in tossing the tide and ebb and flow, sunrise and sunset, and even breeding professionals who are used to staring at seedlings without moving.

This place is a place where pure money is spent to support idlers, at least in the eyes of outsiders, but Song Beiyun is tired of it, and it can even be said that he pampers this department in a doting way, and even comes here from time to time to take some deviant lessons......

"Master!" The mathematics group recognized that the senior sister was a Qing girl, she didn't go anywhere now, she was soaking here all day, his father had been here a few times before, for fear that something would happen to her, but after seeing the nerdy atmosphere here, Zhang Shangshu would also put on a cloth coat and run here every once in a while.

"Master, just look at you like this, you know that something is wrong with the kiln." Zhang Qing smiled.

"yes, I can't find anything wrong."

"Hehe...... Miss Qing mysteriously held the draft and circled around Song Beiyun a few times: "Master, have you thought about what reward to give me?" ”

"What did you do?"

Zhang Qing didn't say a word, and silently unfolded the manuscript paper in his hand: "I have calculated how many cubic meters of gas will be produced by a pound of coal." ”

Song Beiyun was stunned: "Really? You show it to me. ”

"You say, reward me with something!"

It is no exaggeration to say that she is now the person who knows best how much a meter is in the whole world, and as a very gifted mathematical talent, although Miss Qing is young, she is very respected here.

"Beef, all-you-can-eat!" Song Beiyun leaned into her ear and whispered, "Add ten catties of beef jerky!" ”

"Deal!"