467 Industrial civilization

What made Sima Fang's master and servant even more unbelievable was that those wealthy masters who were sitting in the carriage did not hold their own identities at all, and greeted them happily.

"Go to work? How much money did you make? ”

"Not much, not much, just seventy or eighty a day."

"Oh yo! Brother, you are amazing, you have been promoted to a senior technician so quickly, but you can make more money than me in business! ”

"It's okay, it's okay, that is, I read more books, and I went to a high-level technical school more than the big guy, so it can be seen that our leader is not wrong, reading changes fate!"

The rich and noble people in the carriage said enviously: "My two female dolls, if only they could work so hard~"

The peasant brother comforted: "Don't worry, brother, our girl is very good at reading, and look, your blessing is behind!" ”

"I'm sorry for your good words." The rich man in the carriage clasped his fists gratefully and took the first step.

At this time, a bell of "Ding Ling Bell" suddenly came from behind him, and Sima Fang in the carriage felt that he got off the carriage and avoided the road.

Curiously poked his head out, and saw a group of short-haired girls wearing turmeric-colored Xu Jiajun uniforms, riding on a two-wheeled iron frame that he had never seen before.

The wind in early winter was not fast, but the wind brought by the girls slapped coldly on Sima Fang's face, making him tremble.

"What is this?" He asked in surprise.

Such a thin iron frame can take people to fly.

Watching the girls turn into the mountain pass at a very fast speed and gradually disappear from view, Sima Fang reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

The soldier of the Xu Jiajun who was driving the car replied: "This is a bicycle, those are the female messengers of our communications battalion, it should be a new document from above, and they are being sent to the villages and towns." ”

Bicycle?

It turns out it's a car! Sima Fang suddenly realized.

No wonder he saw that there were two big wheels on the iron shelf, which turned out to be cars.

Sima Fang and the cronies and entourage in the car glanced at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

This kind of shock is like people at the end of the 19th century, suddenly on the quaint streets, seeing foreigners driving out in cars.

This is the soul shock brought by industrial civilization to the primitive agricultural civilization, which makes people tremble.

Only then did Sima Fang realize that he had really come to the realm of Xu Jiajun, a place completely different from the world he knew.

Obviously, it was only half a month from Xuzhou to Yuyang, but it seemed to have directly crossed several centuries and crossed into the future.

The carriage under him was the only thing that Sima Fang and the others were familiar with.

Next, they'll see a whole new world unfold before their eyes.

Not far from Yuyang City, is the most desirable holy place in the hearts of the Xu family soldiers - Xujiazhuang.

After four rounds of expansion, Xujiazhuang covers an area of 700 acres.

Now Xujiazhuang includes metallurgical factories, textile factories, kiln factories, brick factories and other large factories.

It has also established a university, a bazaar, and a residential area, which is like a large-scale industrial park with relatively complete equipment.

The Sima family is a well-known family in the rich land of Henan, and there are countless ancestors who have entered the prime minister, and the descendants of the entire family are very competitive.

Sima Fang has a total of eight sons, Sima Yi is the second eldest in his family, and the rest of the brothers are also very famous.

Because the name has the word Da, in Kyoto, it is called Sima Bada.

And as Sima Fang, who has cultivated eight masters, he is not a simple character.

As early as when Cao De was still a small head, he fell in love with this young man at a glance and bought his original shares.

If it weren't for the Xu family's army, Sima Fang's choice would undoubtedly be correct, and in the near future, his son's son would bring supreme glory to their Sima family - the throne!

But such a person, the tallest building he has seen in his life is only Yongxiang Palace in the old capital Luoyang.

It is the residence of the Son of Heaven and the tallest building in the entire Daqing.

When the carriage passed in front of the tall iron gate of Xujiazhuang, a huge chimney towering into the sky appeared in front of Sima Fang's eyes.

The brick-red chimney, large at the bottom and smaller the higher it goes, has a total height of 67 meters.

Human beings seem so small at its feet.

White smoke poured out of the chimney, and the scene was directly filled with visual effects for the ancients who first came into contact with it.

The soldier of the Xu Jiajun who drove the car said proudly: "It is a brick factory, and the bricks used inside and outside the city are produced here, and tens of thousands of bricks can be produced a day." ”

"The brick factory here in Yuyang is relatively small, and the largest brick factory is in Daijun, where the soil resources are rich and the terrain is flatter, which is conducive to the construction of a large-scale brick factory."

Hearing this, Sima Fang deliberately opened the car door and glanced at the Xu Jiajun soldiers who were talking.

The soldier was actually younger than he had imagined, no more than eighteen years at most.

But an eighteen-year-old boy can speak the Tao in a clear manner, which shows that he has read a lot of books.

"What do you see, sir? Want to get rid of it? There are public toilets in the mine area ahead. The soldier asked suspiciously.

Sima Fang is now convinced that Xu Jiajun did not snub himself.

Otherwise, how could even a soldier who was driving a car have read a book?

Sima Fang nodded and motioned for the soldier to stop the car for a while, and asked him, "Have you ever read?" ”

The soldier nodded, looking inexplicable, and said in his heart, what is there to ask?

All volunteers who can join the Xu Jiajun must at least have the education level of graduating from the intermediate class.

Moreover, he is not just an ordinary volunteer soldier, he is a special soldier in a special battalion, and the graduates of the senior class are all average in their battalion.

Sima Fang said in his heart, sure enough.

The fox-like gaze fell on the young leader at the front, and asked tentatively, "What about him?" Who is this little teenager? ”

The soldier glanced at Sima Fang helplessly, parked the carriage in front of a boxy cement brick house, and replied very officially:

"Old gentleman, that's our captain Wang Jian."

"The public toilet has arrived, do I want to accompany you down? There are some facilities that you may not be able to use for the first time. ”

Sima Fang is really strange, he has used all the high-end toilets in the rosin shop, and he still doesn't know how to use a roadside thatched house?

Ah Jian looked at the stopped carriage, turned over and got off the horse, walked to the carriage, and said coldly:

"Follow me!"

With the captain leading, the soldiers who drove the car did not need to be accompanied, so they gave a military salute to the captain and handed over the task of Sima Fang and others going to the toilet.

Sima Fang got out of the carriage with the support of his entourage, and wanted to inquire about Ah Jian's identity.

But the little boy didn't pay attention to him at all, and led them in on business.

Sima Fang said secretly: "This is a cunning little fox!" Curious, he followed.

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