Zhu Ping, who had just returned to the United Kingdom, had not yet sat down, and he had a feeling of blessing to his soul.

It's like accidentally touching the little hand of a beautiful lesbian table when I was in elementary school, and then she chased her and hit eight streets.

Zhu Ping hurriedly closed his eyes and looked inward into his mind, as if an uncommon aura appeared in his mind out of thin air.

It was as if a portal opened in my mind.

"This is the gateway to my hometown!"

When Zhu Ping saw the emergence of this "concept", he immediately realized what was here.

The image in my mind is magnificent, like a kaleidoscope that is constantly changing.

Because this is an "illusory place" where people's minds and illusions are intertwined.

There is no such thing as physics, let alone matter, what you see is what you think, what you hear is what you think, and what you hear is what you think.

There are only "concepts" here.

A "door" is a concept, it can be a roller shutter, it can be a passage, it can be a person's mouth, or even it can be a circle with both hands.

At this moment, Zhu Ping felt that a strange energy appeared in the concept of "door", which was divided into five and suspended in his mind.

"Instilling one's own thoughts into this strange energy, whether it is speech, words, or images, will eventually be transmitted to the other side of the 'door'."

Zhu Ping's eyes lit up, it turned out that this was the principle of information transmission in the parallel world.

Although I still don't understand what kind of way the hometown side uses to express this special energy with electric signals.

But it doesn't matter, Zhu Ping has at least found a "way home".

Zhu Ping from the outside world hooked the corners of his mouth.

The little man of light and shadow in his mind stood up, waved his little hand, and "concretized" the strange energy into a piece of paper filled with dense handwriting and pictures.

Then drop the paper in the "mailbox".

"Message sent."

……

About a day later.

"Message Receiving."

On this day, Zhu Ping issued one order after another, and the United Kingdom was like a tight and efficient machine running in full force.

It shows off its budding muscles.

The construction department was running at full capacity, and even some elderly people and children wore brand new cotton clothes to the pier to help carry the bricks and stones.

These civilians feel ......

Everything you do and do is for the sake of making your life better.

It was this feeling that the kingdom belonged to itself.

……

Looking at the hot scene by the dock.

Shark Jiao narrowed her mouth and said in surprise: "Why would these people work so hard for you, not to mention the humans of the Central Continent, even our mermaid clan can't do it!" ”

What Shark Jiao said was the truth, otherwise, there would not be a large tribe of thousands of mermaids, so thirty or forty people followed her to the Holy Land.

She's pretty good, like some merfolk lords don't dare to leave the tribe.

It is likely that the first foot left, and the second foot of the tribe changed its name and surname.

"Rare and strange, this is all the credit of Brother Zhu Ping, the world without nobles is so beautiful." Lina was on the side and said good things.

In Xiao Lina's eyes, Zhu Ping is omnipotent.

However, Zhu Ping shook his head, touched Lina's fluffy hair, and said with a smile: "Although the nobles are hateful, not all black cauldrons should be buckled on their heads.

The presence of the nobility was one of the reasons, but not the main reason, for these commoners to be so enthusiastic and so dedicated to building this kingdom. ”

Lina was puzzled: "It's not the main reason, then Brother Zhuping, what is the main reason for such a big change?" ”

"To put it simply, it's profit!"

"Interests?"

Lina felt that in the United Kingdom there should be more noble terms to describe these acts, such as ideals, such as beliefs, rather than vulgar monetary gains.

Zhu Ping rubbed his hands, then put his hands into his sleeves and said with a smile: "That's right! It's profit.

The world is constantly developing, and development will produce benefits, such as the textile machine from the first generation to the second generation, it produces cloth faster, this is the benefit.

For example, recently I have listed potatoes as the focus of grain cultivation, and if potatoes the size of bull's eyes are cultivated to the size of a fist, or even to the size of a brick, this is also a benefit.

There is a new gimmick in the wine field, and it is still a benefit to extract a barrel of more delicious and purified red wine from ten barrels of red wine. ”

Zhu Ping paused, looked at the lively scene in the distance, and said indifferently: "The word interest is not the point!"

The point is, who owns the benefits!

The development of textile machines will make clothes that are getting cheaper and lower, so that people can wear them warmly.

Food development will breed more and more abundant food, so that people can be fed.

If these goods become cheaper and more accessible to civilians, and civilians can get a better life from them, these developments are matched by the needs of the masses.

Civilians can benefit from this.

But what about wines that taste even better? What about more elaborate crafts? What about gemstones with more gorgeous colors?

Even if these industries are developed, only a few people can enjoy them.

Strictly speaking, it is 'here and now' that only a few people can enjoy, and most people do not get the benefits from it.

Then it would be useless for civilians to do this. ”

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

Sometimes the answer to a question is very, very simple, hidden in the obvious corner.

Some people can't see it, some people see it and pretend they can't see it.

Why do these people work so hard to build a house, because the house they build belongs to them, and if they put in a little harder, they can reap the warmth of winter.

The same is true of the barriers against the winter beast tide, which is at stake for the safety of the common people themselves.

Civilians will move forward.

People have all kinds of thoughts, and the thoughts of a group of people are even more chaotic, maybe some people are born hard, some people are naturally lazy, but these are not the point.

Mobilize them with common interests so that they can enjoy the benefits of development.

It is natural for people in the Kingdom to defend "development itself."

After listening to the explanation, Lina suddenly realized: "No wonder the nobles look so powerful, but in fact they are weak.

It turns out that they have all their interests in themselves, and when the interests are concentrated in the hands of a few people and are not beneficial to the majority, development stagnates. ”

Shark Jiao pressed her ears and listened upsetly: "What are these and what are they!" ”

Then she hurriedly changed the topic and said, "By the way, Zhu Ping, what are you doing welding fences on the ship?" ”

"Fishing, of course!"

"Fishing? I'm going to arrest people! Shark Jiao felt that Zhu Ping was connotating her, and stretched out her little tiger teeth and wanted to pounce on Zhu Ping's body.

Lina hurriedly stood in front of her, and the expression on her face seemed to say, 'Don't try to take advantage of my brother Zhuping!' ’

"Alright! The construction here has been bought on the right track, and we don't need to intervene, so take this opportunity to go to the beach to see how the factory is doing. ”

Blocking between Zhu Ping and Shark Jiao, Lina, who was wrapped in a ball, sighed, rubbed her hands, and asked, "Aren't you mermaids afraid of the cold?" ”

Shark Jiao ignored her and responded with a roll of her eyes.

The weather is about to enter the cold winter, and the shark Jiao is still wearing the shell suit, except for the black robe outside.

Very beautiful frozen people.

……

Southwest of the beach.

The steel freighter stranded here has been dismantled to pieces, and only a skeleton and a few pieces of iron are left.

The steel is baled and sent to the metal smelting base of a heavy industry plant for recasting.

Interestingly, the coal-powered steam engine on the ship has become a blower for the smelting furnace.

The original soup is turned into the original food.

The technical support came from his hometown, and the big man in the field of ships was in tears and wrote a plan for a while.

Such a parallel world industrial creation with research value is about to be dismantled into scrap metal by Zhu Ping, in the eyes of the big guy, it is like a limited edition figure in the eyes of the fat house being held by a bear child to collide with each other.

And the big guy is still directing on the side, how to hit it well.

Zhu Ping naturally didn't know this.