Facing the chief of the Zhenfu Mansion, no one in that team of policemen dared to slack off in the slightest, and specially called Wang Mo a sliding rod. "Chongqing is a mountain city, not like a big city like Shanghai, where rickshaws are everywhere, and there are more special means of transportation in the mountains, such as sliding rods.

Lying on the sliding pole and dangling, blown by the cold wind in the night, Wang Mo's wine woke up for a while. When he returned to the mansion, he was able to walk on his own without being helped.

Wang Mo's mansion is always guarded by an elite guard team composed of former special operations battalion soldiers, and the security problem is naturally no longer a problem, so the police quickly quit and left.

asked the guards to take care of Erhu, who was also drunk, and Wang Mo returned to the bedroom by himself.

When I returned to the bedroom, I saw the lovely bed by the wall, Wang Mo didn't take off his clothes, and lay down on the bed with a snap, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, Wang Mo felt a cold and soft wet towel gently wiping back and forth on his face.

Slowly opening his eyes, Wang Mo saw Lin Xue'er's cute face that was happy because he woke up.

Being stared at by Wang Mo so stunned, Lin Xue'er was so shy that her cheeks flew crimson, lowered her little head, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito and fly: "Young master, you are awake, I will go and bring you the sobering soup." With that, he turned around and fled.

Seeing that the little girl was as shy as ever, Wang Mo suddenly felt good and smiled slightly.

After a while, Lin Xue'er returned to the bedroom with the decanting soup in both hands, and the little girl stared carefully at the decanting soup in the bowl all the way, for fear of spilling a little.

Since Lin Xue'er bothered so much, Wang Mo did not live up to it, and drank the sobering soup in one go.

Not to mention, this sobering soup is really effective, Wang Mo's originally groggy head suddenly sobered up most of the time.

Stretching out his hand, Lin Xue'er handed over the wet towel that had been cleaned, and Wang Mo spread out the wet towel and covered his face.

As soon as his mind cleared up, Wang Mo habitually thought of the few industrial projects he had been thinking about day and night recently, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Where to find a senior talent who is proficient in chemical knowledge?" ”

As if feeling Wang Mo's troubles, Lin Xue'er on the side opened her mouth and said, "Young Master, is the chemistry you are talking about the knowledge of that foreigner?" If so, my dad would! ”

Hearing this, Wang Mo tore off the wet towel covering his face, grabbed Lin Xue'er in front of him, and laughed: "Yes, how did I forget, your father studied chemistry at Yale University, and there is no one more suitable than him!" ”

Lin Xue'er was grabbed by the excited Wang Mo and her shoulders hurt a little, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"It's dark under the lights, it's really dark under the lights! Thank you so much, Cher! The excited Wang Mo hugged Lin Xue'er and kissed Lin Xue'er's delicate little face.

Lin Xue'er, who was suddenly attacked, was completely stunned, and the crimson instantly captured her delicate face, fair neck, and small earlobes.

At this time, Wang Mo also came back to his senses from the excitement, and only then did he notice that he was hugging Lin Xue'er tightly. Feeling the little steamed buns that have just developed on the little girl's chest, smelling the girl's fresh body fragrance on the tip of his nose, and looking at the small and attractive lips, Wang Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and a wolf in his body was breaking free.

Sensing Wang Mo's wolf-like aggressive eyes, Lin Xue'er was even more ashamed and didn't dare to raise her head.

In the face of such a shy cutie, Wang Mo couldn't bear it, lowered his head and kissed Lin Xue'er's jade lips, and then the two fell on the bed.

The moon outside the window seemed to be too shy to hide in the clouds, and the only sound in the dark night was the chirping of insects.

……

When he woke up the next day, looking at Lin Xue'er who was shrunk in his arms and sleeping in his clothes, Wang Mo gently kissed the little girl on the forehead, her eyes full of pity.

In fact, he didn't turn into a wolf and eat Little Red Riding Hood last night, but just slept with the little girl all night. Let's (^_^) go to the wall by the wall if you want to be crooked.

How can I say that he is also an uncle in terms of psychological age, and he has been educated in the army for many years, so he has no bottom line, and he can't attack a minor girl who is only about 15 years old. Moreover, the little girl's parents are the high-level talents he has longed for for a long time, and if he really does what happens to other people's daughters quietly, he is really a little weak-hearted.

Fertilizer plants are critical to the success of Sichuan's people from the threat of hunger. Sichuan is a mountainous inland province with scarce arable land. According to statistics, in the second year of Xuantong (1910), the total cultivated land area of Sichuan was only 10,000 mu, while the total population of Sichuan was as high as 44.14 million, with 2.3 mu of cultivated land per capita. According to the level of agricultural productivity in Sichuan at the end of the Qing Dynasty, at least 4 mu of cultivated land per capita can maintain a person's minimum living standard.

From these data, it is clear how bad the situation in Sichuan is. Moreover, this is only a rough estimate, and the real situation is far worse than that.

There is no way to solve the problem of per capita cultivated land, and Wang Mo can only put his mind on the yield of grain per mu. As long as the grain output per mu is increased, I dare not say that it will definitely solve the food and clothing needs of more than 40 million people in Sichuan, but at least the number of people dying of hunger can be reduced to negligible. That's why he attaches so much importance to fertilizer plants.

In any case, Lin Bowen had to be persuaded to come over to preside over the fertilizer factory, and it seemed that he had to go back to southern Sichuan. Thinking of this, Wang Mo, who was in an urgent mood, was about to get up.

I don't know if Wang Mo's action of getting up woke up Lin Xue'er, or if the little girl had already woken up and was just pretending to be asleep, Wang Mo noticed that Lin Xue'er's eyes opened slightly, glanced at him, and then immediately closed them again.

Looking at Lin Xue'er who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, Wang Mo suddenly became playful, leaned over, pretended to mumble to herself, and said in a low voice: "What a beautiful and delicate little beauty, should Young Master Ben do something while she is not awake?" ”

Lin Xue'er immediately opened her eyes in fright, panicked and shy, and shouted in a low voice: "Young master......"

Wang Mo pretended to be taken aback, and said, "Hey, it turns out that Xue'er has already woken up, that's better, how boring it is to fall asleep." "Then he looks like a pig brother and wants to kiss Lin Xue'er.

"Young master, don't ......" Lin Xue'er was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head, and pushed Wang Mo weakly with both hands.

Tease the little girl in the early morning is also a joy in life, Wang Mo let go of Lin Xue'er, and laughed: "Okay, Xue'er, the young master is just joking with you." Hurry up and get up, wash up and have breakfast, and then we will go back to southern Sichuan and go to see your father and mother by the way. Hurry up, the young master won't take you back when it's late. Then he got up and washed up.

When she heard that she was going back to southern Sichuan and could visit her parents, Lin Xue'er's eyes lit up and she hurriedly got up and washed.

After breakfast, Wang Mo went to Zhenfu Mansion and made some explanations and arrangements for everything in Zhenfu Mansion, and then took the guards and Lin Xue'er to take the small steamer in charge of Wang Dahu and returned to southern Sichuan.

Although the steamers of this era were not as fast as those of later generations, they were indeed much faster than the wooden sailing ships, and they arrived in Luzhou in a little more than a day.

When Wang Mo came home, he was happiest than his mother.

Mrs. Wang pulled Wang Mo to look left and right, and said with distress: "It's dark, and I've lost weight." Mo'er, even if you want to train the army, can't you hand it over to the people below to practice, why do you need to train yourself? ”

Wang Mo understood that his mother couldn't see himself suffering at all, and there was no reason to talk about it, so he had to persuade him: "Mother, it's really not hard, I just watched those soldiers train in the big camp, and the supervision didn't let them be lazy." ”

Mrs. Wang glared at Wang Mo angrily and said, "Do you really think that your mother doesn't understand anything, it's not that I haven't seen your father's hard training when he was young." ”

Wang Mo, who was exposed on the spot, touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, not at all like the chief of the Zhenfu Mansion who turned his hands in Chongqing to suppress tens of thousands of robe brothers, but like a child who was caught by his mother for stealing candy.

"Forget it, you two are the same, train your soldiers to fight as if you don't want to die." Mrs. Wang wasn't really angry, and kindly pulled Wang Mo into the house, "Mo'er, if you want to eat something tonight, my mother will cook it herself and cook it for you." ”

Wang Mo didn't hesitate to pat himself on the back: "As long as it's made by my mother, it must be delicious in the world, and I love to eat it!" ”

"You little slippery head, all the sycophants!" Mrs. Wang smiled, "Wait, I'll go and prepare dinner and make your favorite kung pao chicken." ”

At dinner, Wang Haoshan also rushed back, but he was very surprised that Wang Mo returned to southern Sichuan at this time, and asked, "Mo'er, everything is smooth over there in Chongqing?" If you leave Chongqing at this time, there won't be any problems, right? ”

Wang Mo replied, "No problem, father." There is an independent division in Chongqing, and there is no big mess. Besides, I'll be back in a few days. ”

"Do you have anything to do when you come back this time?" Wang Haoshan asked again.

Wang Mo nodded and said, "Well, father, I came back this time mainly to invite Mr. Lin Bowen, director of the Department of Education, to Chongqing to preside over the preparation of a fertilizer factory. ”

Wang Haoshan didn't care about Wang Mo being his son, and refused without hesitation: "That's not good, the Education Department of the Fufu Mansion in South Sichuan is counting on Mr. Lin Bowen." You kid started a bunch of schools, and then he left it alone. If it weren't for Mr. and Mrs. Lin running around and trying to raise funds, I'm afraid those schools would have been unable to run a long time ago. Are you still embarrassed to come back and dig people up to Chongqing? Lao Tzu doesn't care what fertilizer factory you want to run, anyway, you can't transfer Mr. Lin to Chongqing! ”

Wang Mo smiled helplessly, this matter was not done by him. At the beginning, he patted his chest to Lin Bowen and his wife, and he must make every effort to ensure the funds for education. But later, because of the war with Chengdu, military spending was tight, and he had to stop the special fund for education.

As long as the war is in flames and when faced with the pressure of survival, the warlords naturally choose to invest funds in military spending to protect themselves, rather than into education, which takes a long time to bear fruit.