Unity is strength, and if you don't unite, then it's a headache.

Song Huizong had a headache. The subordinates are not united.

Most of the time, the disunity of his subordinates is a good thing for him. You're all united, what else do you want me to do. But sometimes, such a group of disunited ministers does give Zhao Ji a headache.

It all starts with motorcycles.

Since Cai Yan got this Yamaha Tianwang Prince motorcycle, he couldn't wait to sleep and ride on it. This iron horse is so good, it's incredible.

In later generations, for ordinary people, the most embodying of today's technology is automobiles.

The automotive industry concentrates all the current state-of-the-art technologies. Aerospace and so on don't count, it's too far away from the people. The closest to the people and the most related to people's livelihood is the car.

Motorcycles are also a branch of the automobile industry, and in this car, the crystallization of later generations of industry is everywhere. It's far from being a watch.

Don't talk about the steel body, let's talk about the rearview mirror, this Cai Yan has never seen it! A mirror that can see people so clearly, and a single one is an artifact, but such an artifact, there are two at once, and it is not a major thing in the car, just an accessory.

That headlight was much more bizarre than the mirror. Especially at night, when the headlights come on, it literally pierces everything. If it weren't for the fact that the motorcycle could walk, a single headlight would be enough for Cai Yan to play for half a year.

But these are nothing compared to the motorcycle itself. There are no headlights and mirrors, and the motorcycle is on.

Cai Yan didn't know why such an iron guy could walk on his own, and he didn't eat grass or meat, this iron horse was oil-eating.

Fortunately, Qin Mu repeatedly told him not to add sesame oil, sesame oil, lard, and mutton fat to the car, otherwise Cai Yan would really have to try.

What is this car wheel made of? Qin Mu said that it was rubber, but Cai Yan didn't know what rubber was, he just thought that this car wheel was really good. It's soft and bouncy, and it's not bumpy at all to ride. And the moto seat is much stronger than the saddle.

It's so comfortable to sit on, it's as soft as sitting in a cloud.

The whole car is up and down, and the material of this chair is Cai Yan knows, leather!

Cai Yan wears a helmet every morning, puts his goggles on his eyes, and drives his motorcycle around the city. And he also learned to hit the throttle, the more he went to a crowded place, the more he hit the throttle.

Pinching the brake and banging the accelerator, the huge sound of the motorcycle engine came out, even the deaf could hear it, and knew that Cai Yanei was on the street. This is much more majestic than the opening gongs and drums of Kaifeng Mansion Yin.

Cai Ying's favorite thing is to get to the meal, drive the car to the Lin family store, get out of the car with a chic leg, pull out the key casually, stride up to the third floor, then take off the helmet and put it on the table, leisurely take out Marlboro, take out one and put it in his mouth, light it with a ZIPPO lighter, inhale deeply, and then slowly spit it out.

This feeling is so cool that it explodes.

All of this was given to him by Qin Mu, and he was simply too angry with Yanei.

Twenty-somethings is the best age to pretend to be cool. It's too small, it's not imposing, it's bigger, it's old, it's this time, it's the most energetic to pretend.

Lin Jiazheng's store turned out to be not in Cai Ying's eyes. He wants to eat and entertain, and he is in Fan Lou. But now Fan Lou has long been left behind by him. What is there in Fan Lou, is there a motorcycle, is there a cigarette, is there a ZIPPO?

The key Fan Lou does not have Qin Mu. Lin Jiazheng's store is a Zhejia industry, and Qin Mu is the uncle of the Zhejia family, and he can be regarded as the owner of the Lin Jiazheng store. Cai Yan had to come here to feel that he had something to do with Qin Mu.

One after another, a cadre came over. Everyone had to watch in front of Cai Ying's motorcycle for a long time. That envious look almost wanted to swallow the motorcycle in his stomach.

But just think about it, Cai Yan is the biggest yaman in Bianliang City, and they can't afford to mess with him. I all know that Cai Yan is watching his car upstairs at this time.

These people came to the Lin family's store, first, to hold Cai Ying, second, to rub Marlboro to smoke, and third, only here are cigarettes for sale.

"Fifth Brother Cai," Zhu Hao watched Cai Yan put on another cigarette, and hurriedly picked up the ZIPPO on the table, skillfully made a fire, and lit a cigarette for Cai Yan: "Little brother recently got a new piece of Suzhou stone, when will you send it to the house?" ”

Zhu Hao liked that motorcycle too much. The whole Bianliang is liked by every ya. Not to mention the Yanei, even the people like it very much. It's just that the grassroots know that they can't touch these edges, and they don't think about it, but they have a lot less troubles.

But Zhu Hao is different, he is also a Yanei, or the richest Yanei. Why can Cai Yan have a motorcycle, but he doesn't have it.

He knew that there was only one motorcycle, although Qin Mu gave it to Cai Ying, but Qin Mu didn't have a second one. Then if you want to ride a motorcycle, you can only ask Cai Ying.

"Don't worry, it's still quite cold this day, too lazy to appreciate the stones. Let's go out and hunt rabbits. Zhu Dalang, when you are free, let's go out of the city together. ”

"It's free all day. The fifth brother said where to go, let's go. ”

"Then let's not go hunting rabbits, let's go to Wujiazhuang for a run." Cai Yan said lazily: "Brother Qin, we have to go and worship." ”

Wujiazhuang, Qin Mu, has now become a legend in the inner circle of the capital ya. Matches, cigarettes, all made by him, and now he has made such a magical iron horse. Being able to go to Wujiazhuang is simply a pilgrimage.

They had wanted to go for a long time, but this group of people had only fought with Qin Mu, and the two sides were in a state of hostility, and they couldn't go at all without a reason. Yanai is the most face-saving.

Now that Cai Yan said that it would be better.

Cai Yan drove a motorcycle, with Zhu Hao in the back seat, and behind him was a group of envious eyes from Yanei. He didn't want to cause trouble for Qin Mu, and he couldn't bring more motorcycles, so the two of them left Bianliang City in a car, and they came to Wujiazhuang all the way.

For Cai Ying's visit, Qin Mu had already prepared. Definitely, motorcycles are not nuclear-powered, they need to be filled with gasoline, and they will definitely have to burn out.

Qin Mu's military camp and factory building are in the east of the village, and there is still some distance from the Wu family's compound.

The place where Cai Yan was received was a courtyard that Qin Muxin had cleaned up, so naturally he couldn't use the East Cross Courtyard to entertain guests.

When Cai Yan saw Qin Mu, he almost gave him a big hug. This is really closer than my brother, and my brother doesn't have such a good thing for himself.

Zhu Hao also hurriedly greeted him. It's true that he is rich, but if you have money, you have to buy things. These things, if Qin Mu didn't sell them to him, it would be useless for him to have a mountain of gold at home.

"Siwei, Zhu Yanei, please take a seat." Qin Mu invited the two of them to take a seat.

Wu Xiaomei brought the tea set - the best Song Dynasty porcelain, then put the tea leaves into the teapot, boiled water into it, and then served tea to the guests one by one.

The tea set is from the Great Song Dynasty, but the tea leaves come from later generations.

The tea of the Great Song Dynasty is different from the tea of later generations, it is more like vegetable soup, and Qin Mu is especially unaccustomed to drinking it, so he brought some tea from later generations. Now the people in the East Cross Courtyard have long stopped drinking the tea of the Great Song Dynasty, and they all drink the tea brought by Qin Mu.

Cai Yan and Zhu Hao watched quietly, not daring to say a word.

If it turns out, when they see someone entertaining guests with such tea, they will inevitably say "vulgar".

Tea, is that how it is made? If you don't draw a flower on the tea surface, is it also considered tea?

But in Qin Mu's family, they never dared to say this. Everything about Qin Mu is high-end and high-grade in their hearts, and even brewing tea like this represents the trend, not backward.

The two Yanai felt that their original way of eating tea was too outdated.

And it is true that Qin Mu's tea is more flavorful. It is a pure tea fragrance.

The Great Song Dynasty pays attention to ordering tea, that is, it can draw a picture on the tea surface.

It is impossible for the tea of later generations to be painted on the surface of the tea, because it is all water. The tea of the Great Song Dynasty can be painted because there are a lot of things in the tea soup, a bit like the coffee houses of later generations, using cream to paint on the coffee.

The taste of such a tea soup is strange, and it is far less flavorful than the tea fried in later generations.

The two of them immediately applauded when they tried it.

Brother Qin is just extraordinary, even a single tea can be made so well. In comparison, I have to throw away all the tea at home.

"Brother Qin," Cai Yan didn't care about drinking more tea, in fact, he had something serious, and he came to Qin Mu for something important: "Look at my oil, is it almost gone." ”

The motorcycle is running out of gas.

"Well, wait, I'll give you some more." Qin Mu said, went to fetch a plastic bucket of gasoline, opened the fuel tank and filled it up.

The plastic bucket has never been seen by the two yameni, and their eyes are straight again.

Why is everything so fresh here in Qin Mu.

Seeing that he had finished refueling, Zhu Hao couldn't help it: "Brother Qin, you really don't have a second motorcycle?" The little brother has money, and he can do whatever he wants, so I beg you to make another one. ”

He almost knelt down for Qin Mu.

Motorcycles are so good, if I don't have a motorcycle in my life, what's the point of being alive.

"It's a lot of hard work for me to make this car." Qin Mu didn't refuse, but said with an embarrassed face: "Originally, I also made some accessories, but the bandits in Liangshan snatched everything away a while ago. ”

"What, Liangshan bandits? My day their grandma! Zhu Hao was angry at that time.

Bandits, a bunch of bandits. You're just killing people and setting fires, so why are you still grabbing motorcycle parts? Why are you robbing this, will you make it? Can you ride if you build it?

"Even the tools have been snatched away, and a motorcycle will come out, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey."

"No, I have to get it back." Zhu Hao hurriedly asked, "Brother Qin, if you snatch those accessories back, will you be able to build a motorcycle?" ”

"It depends on whether the bandits are ruined." Qin Mu said unhurriedly: "If the imperial court really sends troops to fight Liangshan, let me go with me to take a look at it when the time comes, maybe I can get another motorcycle." ”

"I will definitely fight, I must fight, kill all this group of bandits who are not open-eyed, and dare to grab Brother Qin's head." Zhu Hao suddenly made up his mind, for the sake of motorcycles, he had to let the imperial court send troops.

's own father, plus Cai Ying's father, the weight of the two is about the same. Even if it's not enough, then pull a few more people, such as Li Jue, plus his father, how can it be loud enough.

The fathers of the three of them spoke together, and the emperor also had to think about it.

"Brother Qin," Cai Yan nodded again and again: "After beating the Liangshan bandits, can you build a few more motorcycles?" ”

Cai Yan thinks a lot and thinks far. He knew that if the Great Song Dynasty was such a motorcycle, he might not be able to keep it. There is also Zhao Ji above, that is the real big player. Although he is a little older, he can't stop people from playing.

Something like a motorcycle will reach the emperor's ears sooner or later, and even if Daddy Cai Jing comes forward, he may not be able to keep it.

Didn't you see that Wang Qiao's flashlights were all returned to Zhao Ji.

My motorcycle is more than 10,000 times stronger than a flashlight.

"After I lay down Liangshan, I want to see how it goes. If not much is destroyed, there should be a few more to be built. Qin Mu gave them a hook first and put some bait.

If there is no hook with this thing, where will this group of people be willing to do their best.

"Okay, hit Liangshan, this will hit Liangshan!" The two yamen spoke in unison.

Liangshan, don't get in the way of us riding motorcycles!