169. September 27 Sunny lives up to the books of the ancients
Although Song Beiyun has been in the workshop all day in the past few days and has never shown up at all, but tomorrow is the Confucian sacrifice, and he, as Xie Yuan, is going to come out of the platform anyway, as if it is said that he will wear very strange and funny clothes and follow the university officials to carry out a series of sacrificial ceremonies.
Thinking of that scene, Song Beiyun's scalp was numb, but this matter could not be shirked no matter what.
"Annoying."
Song Beiyun leaned on the chair and shook it gently, looking at Jin Ling'er next to him was playing a poker showdown with Miao Yan, they had been playing all afternoon, although Jin Ling'er always lost, but she was tireless because she was contaminated with new things, and she was very interested.
Originally, there were three people, but Qiaoqiao went grocery shopping halfway, looking at her pace when she ran away, Song Beiyun knew that it must have been these two high-IQ people who suppressed Qiaoqiao.
After all, don't look at Qiaoqiao, she is actually a girl who can't afford to lose, she used to play games with Song Beiyun and lost a few times, but she just wanted to start beating people.
"Where have you been these days, I haven't been able to see you a few times." Jin Ling'er threw off a pair of two: "If you have the ability, up." ”
"Four threes." Miao Yan raised his eyebrows: "Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine straights, no cards." ”
"Ah......" Jin Ling'er lay down on the small bamboo bed: "I lost again." ”
"You play this with her, you hate yourself for not dying." Song Beiyun picked up the juice from the side and took a sip: "I've been making new things in your father's camp these days, if it weren't for the Confucius Festival tomorrow, you wouldn't be able to see me today." ”
"What did that make?"
What is made? Nothing came out, except for hundreds of iron dolls, the rest of the plans are going on slowly, the difficulty of the bottom blowing kiln is too high, the electrolytic oxygen production is unstable, the furnace temperature cannot meet the requirements, all kinds of problems are like mountains pressing on Song Beiyun, but this kind of thing is really not in a hurry, just improve it little by little. If you really can't blow the bottom, you can only use an open-hearth, but the open-hearth is really bad.
However, it is not that nothing has been gained in the past few days, that is, because after the appearance of simple steam piston motors, the electroplating process has been unlocked inexplicably, and Song Beiyun has played the most in the past few days is to configure electrolyte, and then electroplate those iron dolls with all kinds of strange colors.
Now the problem of molds is actually not big, the craftsmen are experienced people, they know how to operate, but the electroplating needs Song Beiyun to operate without exception, they will not say that it is easy to be directly killed by electricity.
So in addition to not seeing anyone in the past few days, he is also very tired, so tired that he has to take a nap to leak some time between his fingernails.
"Listen to my father, you have been burning money there all these days."
"Aang." Song Beiyun sighed and said: "Isn't it just burning money, smashing more than 100 times a day, almost 5,000 times a month." ”
There is no need to explain how much money is burned in the research and development stage, during this period, nineteen furnaces were scrapped by cast iron alone, and one or two thousand catties of iron became an unknown garbage alloy, plus there is still gold liquid in the electroplating solution, which is all money, hot and hot money.
Song Beiyun said that he didn't care, but when he got up in the morning and calculated the account, he found that all his liquidity was not enough to support such a three-year burn, so he was now full of plans to cut a wave of leeks after going to Jinling City.
"By the way, my father may be leaving......" Jin Ling'er suddenly sat down next to Song Beiyun: "You will go with him, right?" Yes, right? ”
Song Beiyun turned his head and reached out to touch her face, and shook his head with a smile.
Jin Ling'er, who was originally confident and full of expectations for the future, suddenly paused, and she looked at Song Beiyun with unbelievable eyes: "Aren't you going with your father?" ”
"No, I have my own business." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "Didn't I already tell you before?" ”
"But I thought you were going to leave with your father......"
Jin Ling'er was obviously a little flustered, she looked around and tried to find someone who could help her speak, but in addition to the wonderful words, there was only the eunuch Xiaoyu who was fifteen zhang away, but this wonderful words who could talk were playing solitaire on the bamboo bed by herself, and she didn't participate in this topic at all.
"You speak." Song Beiyun threw a melon seed in his hand to Miaoyan's head: "You tell her." ”
"You're going to let me say that?" Witty words don't eat his set: "Say it yourself." ”
Song Beiyun looked at the angry Jin Ling'er and sighed: "Actually, I discussed it with your father." ”
"Agreed?" Jin Ling'er's voice suddenly raised: "Then why don't you discuss with me?" ”
"Come on." Miao Yan waved his hand at Song Beiyun: "You go and, I'll come, she started to cheat." ”
Song Beiyun pinched Jin Ling'er's face, and then jumped away.
He hid in the kitchen and began to pick up small snacks everywhere, but because of the season, there was nothing but some dried fruit.
He took a dried fruit and handed it to the little fish who came in, and said helplessly: "Look at these women, how troublesome." ”
"Xiaoyu doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand." Xiao Yu still stuffed the dried fruit in his hand into his mouth with a smile on his face: "But although it is troublesome, it is also the willingness of Lord Song, not like Xiao Yu who is careless, there is no difference between life and death." ”
"You're only a few years old to say things like that." Song Beiyun cocked Erlang's legs: "But are you really a eunuch?" Not a little girl or something? ”
"It's true, my lord." Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile and glanced at Song Beiyun: "This kind of thing is not allowed to be faked, how can there be a woman in the Division?" ”
"That's right." Song Beiyun nodded and said: "But speaking of which, although you can't pass on the ancestry, you are not so miserable, you have nothing to love." ”
Xiao Yu lowered his head, so that people couldn't see his face clearly, but he heard his crisp voice say: "My lord doesn't know, when you step into this division, your life is not your own, and it is not miserable, but you are not allowed to have anything to love about." Otherwise, someone will clean up our inferior. ”
"Bullshit." Song Beiyun took a sip of water: "In the future, if you mess with Lao Tzu, I'll see who dares to clean you up." ”
Xiao Yu didn't answer, just chuckled, and then stood aside.
"By the way, what is it about the White Lotus Sect that can make that great eunuch so nervous? And you were sent to protect me? ”
"Well, the White Lotus Sect was originally the Pure Land White Lotus Society, and since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, it has been a party to the disaster, specializing in that demagogic deed. Since the death of the first emperor, more than 100 times the number of people in the White Lotus Society has joined the society, and they have called themselves teaching. According to the information report of the Si Ming Division, this White Lotus Sect has been dotted in the city like stars, Xu is the man who kills pigs next door, and Xu is the aunt who sells cloth in the city, but if it is to arrest these people, it is meaningless, Wang Daban wants to capture the thief and capture the king. ”
"I see." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "But speaking of which, although the White Lotus Sect is hateful, if it is really good for the country and the people, who will believe in this thing." ”
"Listen to Lord Song's opinion."
"It's not like it's high, but you see...... No, Xiaoyu, have you read a book? ”
Xiao Yu nodded and said: "Si Ming Si Zhong wants to study, because he tracks down some things on weekdays, and if he doesn't read or read, he will delay the clues." ”
"Well, that makes sense." Song Beiyun said with a smile: "That's good, people who have read a little bit and are not a scholar and doctor are the most interesting." ”
This is not Song Beiyun fooling people, people who read but don't want to be officials are the most fun group of people, such as Xu Li is such a person, he is not scientific but knowledgeable, although he has no fame, but if he talks about the scriptures, he will not lose to those talents who read poetry and books.
This person, no matter what era he is in, as long as he focuses on the road of becoming an official, it is tantamount to taking an evil path, and his brain will naturally become contrary to ordinary people, and the brain circuit is probably unpredictable.
"I continued." Song Beiyun crossed Erlang's legs and said leisurely: "If you look at the ancient and modern history books, you will find that if a place is often accompanied by disasters, the people in this place either believe in Buddhism or believe in the Tao, and there are more credible people, so naturally there is that crooked and evil way." And in the land of fish and rice, you see, ghosts believe in these things, they believe in money. ”
Xiao Yu chuckled lightly and did not refute.
"So, you just have to remember one thing, if there is a sudden rise of people to teach this and that, it will be a year of disaster, whether it is a drought, a flood, or a military disaster. If you follow this line of thought, you can understand why the White Lotus Sect has been able to flourish for a long time, and the people have no confidence in their hearts, so they naturally want to believe something. ”
"Thank you, Lord Song, for your doubts."
"Alas, alas, this is not a puzzle, but we are chatting." Song Beiyun glanced outside: "I'm not qualified to solve people's doubts, I often carry private goods when I speak, don't believe it all." ”
Xiao Yu nodded lightly: "Most talented people are humble. ”
Song Beiyun was a little embarrassed by his praise, so he simply glanced at the scene in the courtyard from the window, and when he saw that Miao Yan started playing poker again and Jin Ling'er was sitting there in a daze, he knew that he should go out at the right point.
Holding the teacup, he poured a scoop of cool white water into it, he took this just to let Jin Ling'er splash him, girl...... Why should you be reasonable when you are wronged, let her vent and vent, won't it be over?
However, after walking out, the expected scene of "you are ruthless, you are cruel, you are unreasonable" did not appear, but what was faced was Jin Ling'er's pitiful little eyes.
"Is there really no other way?"
"Do you want to go and kiss?"
"No......"
"That's not the end of it. I'll tell you the truth, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have done this kind of thing, and it's dangerous and not good for me. Song Beiyun sighed and said: "But not now, I have to take over your father's task, otherwise my Jin Ling'er will marry someone else." ”
"You don't love glory and wealth, you don't want to be alone, you know how to entangle with some young women all day long." Jin Ling'er chattered, and then fell into Song Beiyun's arms.