"Something handed over?"

"Yes, Lord Song."

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the old eunuch Wang?" Song Beiyun sat on the small tea stall and looked at Xiao Yu who had just arrived with a smile: "I heard that he is very cruel to you." ”

Xiao Yu didn't speak, just pursed his lips and looked at Song Beiyun and smiled, this was already his signature move, as long as he asked a secret question, he would show such an expression.

"Let's eat some oil cakes." Song Beiyun patted the bench beside him: "I invite you." ”

Xiao Yu is very obedient, and there will never be any politeness and rebuttal to what he does, just the people who are really professionally trained will have such an effect, he completely does not mention what should not be asked, except for asking some things in books in private, and in addition to food, his only request is only books.

"Don't you wonder what I wrote to the officials?"

Xiaoyu shook his head gently, and his red lips and white teeth looked very cute.

"You...... I really know that you are a little eunuch, and if you let it out and don't tell others, everyone has to say that you are a girl. Song Beiyun sighed and said, "If you're not curious, then I'll tell you." ”

Song Beiyun actually gave Zhao Xing some excerpts about the request for mining open-pit coal mine resources in Huainan, because these days the steelmaking furnace has not been able to get out, but the coke furnace has been made, and the reason why the iteration of steel has not been successfully completed is mainly because the temperature is not up to it and a large amount of coke is needed.

And this coal is a state-controlled resource, because it is closely connected with sensitive resources, so it is very dangerous for Song Beiyun to do it himself.

Since this is the case, he simply went directly to Zhao Xingluo and said that he wanted to open a coal factory to make honeycomb coal and coke. However, of course, it was not a direct report, but an invitation to Zhao Xing to participate in the shares.

This is probably a trick to eat all over the world, Zhao Xing should know that he has taken a big advantage in terms of farms, so this prospectus must be able to attract his attention.

Although he may not understand coke or honeycomb coal, just based on the sentence "everyone in the world can keep warm", Zhao Xing, a young emperor with surging blood, will definitely be ready to move.

Pulling the emperor into the water is actually a really helpless thing, after all, the past dynasties have accompanied the monarch like a tiger, but this is a helpless thing, without this tiger skin, as long as Song Beiyun starts to make a profit, those gate valve families who smell the smell will flock to him, eat Song Beiyun alive, and then start doing the same thing himself, after all, this thing ...... The technical content is not high, it is not like chemical fertilizer, seed breeding, scientific breeding these things have technical content, then it is destined to be fiercely competitive.

But Song Beiyun naturally doesn't like competition, he pulled the royal family in just to monopolize this industry, not to make money, but to quickly spread the technology tree under monopoly conditions, otherwise in the competitive environment, the ghost will know where the technology tree will be pointed, what he needs now is not to bloom everywhere but to specialize in one.

And now it seems that the entire aristocratic class has not yet realized the great potential of industry, and their eyes are still focused on the old four things of salt, tea, cloth, and iron, so this gap is here, and whether to drill or not is not a question. This must be drilled, who is Song Beiyun? He is the one who wants to start the industrial era and create the Song Beiyun Award.

Xiao Yu quietly listened to Song Beiyun describe the grand blueprint of his imagination, although most of the things he was covered with clouds, but it did not prevent him from listening carefully, because the Song Lord in front of him was really interesting to speak, and it was really different from those dignitaries and nobles in the past.

"So, I'll let you find a relationship with this excerpt and go directly to the official family, and it doesn't matter what others say." Song Beiyun took a sip of sesame oil soup and wiped his mouth: "When the coke factory is up, I can start steelmaking, water forging machine, low carbon steel, that is a bazooka, baby!" ”

Xiao Yu couldn't understand the bazooka, mild steel, and water forging machine, but he could understand the baby, he glanced at Song Beiyun with a strange expression, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

“yes，RPG！” Song Beiyun was almost completely immersed in his own world, and he said excitedly: "Black Suojin RPG, it's over when you blow it up!" ”

Of course, this is the romance that belongs to Song Beiyun, even if it is a wonderful word, it is impossible to experience this kind of happiness, after all, interlacing is like a mountain, and after he almost vented it, suddenly a burst of loneliness swept over, and his emotions instantly became cold, he smiled and ate a bite of bread, and threw the meal money on the table: "Go." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Yu got up and quickly followed Song Beiyun.

When he was on the road, Xiao Yu couldn't help but look up at Song Beiyun, he wanted to speak several times but didn't make a sound, and finally seemed to be unable to help before asking, "Lord Song, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, emotional management is not in place."

Song Beiyun sighed after speaking, no one could understand what he was talking about, and no one was excited and restless with him, just like when he was playing a game in college, he was excited to shout "Brothers, come and see", but when he turned around, he found that his friends in the dormitory had already graduated and returned home.

Yes, it's that kind of loneliness.

There's not much more to say, but just don't ask.

Song Beiyun pushed open the small door of Zuo Rou's house and walked in, and happened to see Qiaoyun watering the flowers in the backyard, he walked up and wanted to sneak attack from behind, but before anyone could get close, he heard Qiaoyun Jiao laugh and said: "Your footsteps are as loud as a cow, and I can hear them across a wall." ”

Qiao Yun lifted the bucket and turned to look at Song Beiyun: "Just arrived, right?" ”

"Yes, I miss my sister Qiaoyun."

Song Beiyun stepped forward and was about to give a couple a meeting gift, but Qiaoyun resisted it with his hand: "No." ”

"Why, I haven't seen you for half a month."

Qiao Yun turned his head sideways and glanced at the small fish next to him: "Someone." ”

"Xiaoyu is his own person, it's okay."

"That's not going to work either!" Qiao Yun pouted: "I'm angry." ”

Well, since this is the case, Song Beiyun will no longer toss, he sighed and walked through the small corridor to the front yard: "What about the little grandfather?" Not here yet? ”

"At this moment, I'm afraid the little grandfather hasn't gotten up yet." Qiaoyun stepped forward to prepare tea and pastries for Song Beiyun: "If he is fine, he will sleep until noon." ”

"What about Zuo Rou?" Song Beiyun looked around and found that Qiaoyun was really the only one: "She didn't get up either?" ”

"The young lady said that she was going home, and the master was looking for her."

Song Beiyun shook his head and looked at the sky: "I heard that your young lady gave the official family an eighty-eight pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife, right?" ”

When Qiao Yun heard this, she covered her mouth and laughed, and only after laughing did she speak: "After the official family was under control at that time, it seems that it is still in the dormitory now, and I don't know what to do." ”

"Isn't this nonsense, eighty-eight pounds of cast iron, just kidding." Song Beiyun smiled bitterly: "What is she going to do next?" ”

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick."

"Beautiful!"

Song Beiyun should have guessed a long time ago, he shouldn't have told Zuo Rou these stories, after listening to the story, she would have dreamed of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

That's it, Zuo Rou just let her go, this life is like this, there is not much hope, the gifts God gave her are all on that face, and there is nothing else.

Sitting in the courtyard and chatting for a while, Zuo Roucai ran back with a bag and ran back, and after seeing Song Beiyun, she didn't say hello, she rushed into the house, and then walked out with a nunchuck, and stuck it on her waist, carrying a small burden behind her back and about to leave.

"Oh, no." Song Beiyun stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the Tianshan Mountains and stay away from this ghost place."

"You're sick." Song Beiyun dragged her back: "I went back to quarrel with your father again, right?" ”

While he was talking, a oily man walked in outside, wasn't it Zuo Fang, he glanced at Song Beiyun and then at his sister, shaking his head and sighing helplessly.

"Little grandpa, what is your sister doing again?"

"What else can she do? is on the same page as his father, it's okay if the two don't meet, but when they meet, it's cooking oil on the fire. ”

Zuo Fang stretched out his hand to ask Qiaoyun to move the stool, but was stopped by Song Beiyun: "You dare to let my sister Qiaoyun serve you, what are you?" ”

"I ...... This...... You ......" Zuo Fang was choked a little incoherent at that time: "I'll let Qiaoyun ...... I'll go myself. ”

And Qiaoyun also gently pinched Song Beiyun, and said with a smile on his face: "Young master, let's go with me." ”

"Nope." Zuo Fang waved his hand: "Someone in the province has a grudge in his heart, I can't bear that person's grudge." ”

Moving a stool from the house, Zuo Fang straddled it and sat opposite Song Beiyun, and at this moment Qiaoyun also got up: "Miss, let's go into the house." ”

Zuo Rou refused, and Song Beiyun turned his head: "Enter the house, what are you waiting for?" ”

Xiao Yu was sensible, he turned around and left as soon as possible, walked outside the door and closed the door smoothly, and Zuo Rou was also unconvinced by the words, but in the end he listened and followed Qiaoyun into the house.

"You still have the ability, if I talk to my sister like this, she can beat me up." Zuo Fang gave Song Beiyun a thumbs up: "Amazing." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, little grandpa, how's the progress?"

"I don't even know who the little grandfather is." Zuo Fang looked at Song Beiyun: "Why are you so arrogant." ”

"Or do I kneel?"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you about that." Zuo Fang waved his hand again and again: "The plan is going well, but it seems that this has led a wave of great trends, and the rich young officials and young officials in Jinling seem to have begun to die in this drunken dream." The things you gave are useful, and now the prince of the Wang family can't do without the dark fragrant fruit. ”

"Four hundred dollars a thing! Of course it works. Song Beiyun patted the stone table excitedly: "I'm afraid he doesn't have this now, and he is almost asleep, right?" ”

"It's okay, the great doctor is treating him, but these days of grounding, he seems to be going crazy."

"Find a chance." Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes: "Time is running out, it's best to ...... during the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet."

When he spoke, his hand was knife-like and slashed from top to bottom......

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The paste boss will drag it out until tomorrow, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry...... It's going to be made up, and it's time to go to bed at half past eleven.