Song Beiyun got up from the floor, his back hurt as if someone had kicked him hard, it should be because the humidity on the boat was blowing on the floor all night.

He got up, and when he saw Miaoyan sitting on the dresser next to him, he picked up the slippers on the floor and threw them on her back.

"You know, you rolled out of bed by yourself, I didn't let you lie on the ground." Miao Yan pulled up his hair: "What? Would you like to buy you a dart to put all of them on my back? ”

"You're all fake wine, I'm going to report you to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."

Song Beiyun stood up a few times and couldn't stand up completely, the world spun around when he moved slightly, he usually likes to drink two glasses, but he unknowingly fell for it, thinking about yesterday's sweet wine, the stamina is amazing.

"How long are you going to do it yourself?" Miao Yan turned around: "Yesterday, when you were brought back by your subordinates, you sang while spitting and singing that the sun was shining in all directions on Beijing's Jinshan, do you have this shameful memory?" ”

Song Beiyun sat on the ground from the beginning, leaning against the wall and looking at the clothes on his body: "The clothes you changed for me?" ”

"Or else? Otherwise, who changed it for you? If you change it yourself, there is a high probability that you will appear naked in the stable downstairs, holding my little mare and saying that I love you so much, I can't live without you. If you think about it, Xie Yuan's reputation will be ruined, and he will be ridiculed for a lifetime, and maybe someone will write you a mocking word that will last forever. Miao Yan walked up to him and handed over a bottle of something that smelled sour: "Drink it, rice vinegar." ”

Song Beiyun turned out to be vinegar, pinched his nose and smothered it, and it took a long time to hold back the wave that went straight up, and after a few retching burps, he pulled out a few pieces of paper and wiped away the saliva from the corners of his mouth: "What are you doing while I'm asleep, right?" ”

"What? It is possible to kill you with a knife, it was originally for you to sleep on a chair, you have to climb into my bed and drag me to tell me about the core values of socialism, what time do you sleep and what time do I sleep, it is already noon. Miao Yan sat on the bed next to him and carefully applied nail polish: "But it's good now, everyone in the world knows that you have been tossing with me all night." ”

Song Beiyun patted his head vigorously, and leaned his head against the side of the bed with a dead look: "What about those perverts?" ”

"You didn't get up yet, you were just drinking, but they drove the car after drinking." Miao Yan looked at the sun outside: "I can't get up until evening." Let's say okay first, if they don't leave today, the eighty-fifty discount will be gone, and you have to give the original price. ”

"Give and give." Song Beiyun tilted his head and half-closed his eyes there: "After I go back, I guess Zuo Rou will hit me on the head with a wooden stick." ”

Miao Yan shook off Song Beiyun's head leaning on her lap, walked barefoot on the carpet, opened the door and said hello, and then went outside to prepare a meal, he walked back after he finished speaking, and looked at Song Beiyun condescendingly: "Do you think you are still young, happy and happy in the pile of women all day long?" ”

"Jealous?"

"You don't deserve to be jealous of me right now." Miao Yan's expression was very serious: "Look at what you do, which one has nothing to do with women?" You're very unproductive, you know? ”

"Ouch...... You don't know what I've done. ”

"Rich people, businessmen. But what's the use? In the face of real power, your money is worthless. Indeed, you can now rely on the power that a prince has brought you to hitchhike, but one day he will not have that aura, what will you do? Suppose the current emperor dies violently, no matter what the reason, he dies violently, how long do you think your prince can be hard? He can't rebel, he doesn't have the resources to rebel. Miao Yan still lowered his head and looked at Song Beiyun, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Then everything you have now will come to naught in an instant." Do you have a plan? ”

"Nope."

"Then you have to have it now, it's okay to like soaking in women's piles, but you have to have a worry about the future. I thought about it all night, all your things are based on your little cleverness, this can't work, Song Beiyun. She squatted down and held Song Beiyun's face: "It's time to think of a way out." ”

Song Beiyun was speechless, he couldn't refute it, he just opened his mouth, but closed it again.

"If you like beautiful girls, no problem, but the premise of liking is that you should devote most of your energy to forging your own shield, from the time you got involved in the royal affairs, you are not an ordinary person, you can't use ordinary people's methods anymore, understand? You should have a clear awareness, that is, your future is very dangerous, you can't take a step to see a step, it's okay to bet on luck, but people have no constancy, water has no normality, you have to know when you fall into the trough, what do you do? Miao Yan sighed and held Song Beiyun's hand: "Let me tell you the most realistic, if one day the son of the prime minister wants to occupy me, you will be occupied by him?" I'm sure you won't, but what can you do? You can't do anything, because you don't have the power to borrow, Song Beiyun, be sober. ”

Song Beiyun looked up at Miao Yan: "Hold the grass, are you cross-headed?" ”

"Hmm." Miao Yan nodded: "If you don't want to be motivated, then I can only push you away, I am a woman and have no advantage in this era, so I must find a suitable backer for myself." I thought about it for a long time, if you are willing to get serious, you are definitely my best choice, but if you don't want to, then I don't want to passively accept it, I will take the initiative to transform. If you don't do a good job, I'll kill you. ”

Dangerous!

Song Beiyun suddenly saw a huge dangerous word appear in front of him, and he realized that the little sister of the chicken king in front of him was not the stupid and cute little girl of the Song Dynasty who he had usually come into contact with and could handle it with a little rhetoric, she was a traverser who also received a higher education, and her brain speed was close to the limit of human beings and she was ruthless.

"I want to see a change in you." Miao Yan put a finger on Song Beiyun's forehead: "Think about it, your ability is definitely above me, you should be the protagonist of this era, you shouldn't be as muddy as now." ”

"What did I tell you yesterday?"

"Sang a few songs."

Miao Yan laughed, she rarely laughed so sincerely as she does now, but there is one thing to say, it is really beautiful, the kind that is suffocating.

"From now on, I will be your exclusive quest NPC, and I will give you tasks from time to time." Miao Yan got up and took out a stack of papers from the bedside table and threw it on Song Beiyun's lap: "This is a surprise for you." ”

Song Beiyun picked it up and glanced at it a few times, but it was these few glances, and he jumped up directly: "Hold the grass!" Hydraulic stamping machine! ”

Stamping machine! This is a complete set of hydraulic press designs, although many things are still relatively primitive, but it is definitely more than 700 years ahead of this era, and it can be said that it is the most advanced product before the second industrial revolution.

"Where did you get that?" Song Beiyun held this design in the palm of his hand like a treasure: "This fucking ......"

"It was an Arab businessman who couldn't afford to pay for prostitution, so he used it to settle the bill, and he said it was the stuff of his great-grandfather, who was the most famous prophet in Arabia and led the Arabs to glory a hundred years ago." "This is a design drawing more than 100 years ago, because the concept is too advanced and there is no supporting forging process, the press has not been put into use, if it weren't for me, maybe it would have been used as confetti like the original historical trajectory." ”

"Anything else?" Song Beiyun spread out the design drawings: "There should be a set of design drawings for the bottom-blowing acid converter steelmaking furnace. ”

"Clever words call the insiders." Miao Yan smiled and took out another stack from another drawer next to him: "Here." ”

Song Beiyun spread it out again, looked carefully at the text on it and said: "It should be a predecessor, right, this set is obviously a design idea during the Industrial Revolution." ”

"So no one can understand that we may not be the first batch, or we may not be the last, but we are the only ones who may really influence the future so far."

"The traverser pair up, huh?" Song Beiyun twisted his butt and used a small ruler to calculate the proportions: "Heaven is destined?" ”

"Then you don't try a little harder! Play less games, less flirtatious! Isn't it good to do things well? Miao Yan almost roared and shouted: "Song Beiyun, I gave you one last warning, if you do nothing like this again, mess around all day, I will really kill you." ”

"Then you could delay the industrial progress of the whole world by five hundred years." Song Beiyun said as he pulled a piece of blank paper from the side and took out the small pencil he was carrying from the small bag: "This set of design drawings is flawed, it's not that he can't be put into production, but as long as it is put into production, he will explode the furnace." ”

"You're so good, why didn't you design it earlier?"

"I studied chemistry and know a little about crucibles and sealing furnaces, but I don't know anything about construction or machinery." Song Beiyun picked up a pen and a small ruler and lay on the ground and drew a picture: "This place should reserve a gap, high-temperature resistant materials should use die-cast graphite and asbestos, the crucible can only use graphite pots for the time being, the bottom layer needs to use coal to prepare coke to heat up, and the overall outer wall should reserve a blowing port." ”

"It's systems engineering, right?"

"Yes, first the coke problem, then asbestos and graphite. This needs to be opened, the coal mine is easy to do, the main thing is that graphite is difficult to do, but the problem is not big, if you only consider steelmaking, all the materials are satisfied, and high-quality steel can definitely meet the needs of weapons in a year, and this press ......"

"Huh?"

"Metal fixed ammunition." Song Beiyu threw down the pen: "One-time molded cannon barrel barrel rocket launch tube, as long as the mold is in place...... I can't wait to kiss you. ”

"I'll talk about it when you get it out." Miao Yan flicked his sleeves: "No thanks." But you should find a way to fight for more political resources now, otherwise this is all empty talk, and you are secretly making steel, and you will be regarded as complicit. ”