Luo Chengyu shook his head and said, "It's not a problem. Rather, the current parrot country, including the whole of Europe, or the United States, has always advocated deindustrialization...... There are very few polluting factories anymore. ”

"Oh", he Wen Great Heavenly Master used to be a turtle, plus the previous empire on which the sun never sets, now it is only a second-rate country in the world. So I have never paid good attention to Parrot Country, let alone think that it has anything to do with him.

"In the past, I only heard that the de-industrialization of old rice was very strict, and young people went to do finance!" Wen Fei said, "This seems to be related to this global industrial chain transfer and other magic issues......

"Europe is stricter," Luo Cheng said, not caring about Wen Fei's nonsense: "Now that the country is unemployed, the immigration problem is very strict." In addition, I have been going to Africa for many years to see the situation, and I found that without factories, there will be many people in a country who are unemployed and poor.

But with too many factories, the environment is a mess. I really don't know if my insistence is right or wrong...... Is it the environment that matters, or is it the solution to poverty that matters?"

Regarding this question, Master Wen didn't need to be entangled at all, so he said: "For the poor, it is naturally more important to have enough to eat. yes, aren't you very satisfied with your job?"

Luo Chengyu rolled his eyes and said, "It's not my job to protect the environment. I'm still a doctor by profession!"

She quickly changed the subject: "What did you talk to Zhang Gongzi about just now?"

"How is the shipping business of the Zhang family now?" this is the question that Wen Fei is most concerned about.

"You don't know this problem?" Luo Chengyu laughed: "Who doesn't know, now the global shipping will be transferred to your continent......

There are only two shipyards in Mingzhu, and it seems that there are shares of the Zhang family among them. But these two shipyards are not even as large as any small shipyard on the mainland. In fact, the Zhang family's current main business has already left shipping!"

Wen Fei listened silently for a long time. I heard Luo Cheng's words again: "But they still have a few ocean-going fleets in their hands, and even a few shipyards abroad." However, I just heard that I have been losing money...... Now the competition among private shipyards is quite fierce, except for special ships. Ordinary civilian ships are no longer profitable. Therefore, ordinary bulk carriers are no longer built in developed countries. ”

Saying that, she looked at Wen Fei with a smile and said, "You care so much about the Zhang family's shipping business, what are your ideas?"

Wen Fei looked up to the sky and snorted: "What idea can I make? I am so poor that I can't even afford a 10,000-ton giant ship......

Saying. Even if he can afford it, he will maintain it, drive it or something, and he won't be able to play it!

In fact. What Wen Fei wanted most was to find the Zhang family to help build a few steam ships. Just like what he said to Zhang Chengjia just now, it is the kind of boiler that burns.

It's just that Wen Fei saw that Zhang Chengjia agreed to come down. But he seemed to be a little embarrassed. In fact. Wenfei's plan for this kind of steamship is quite important for Wenfei's next development.

Wen Fei is actually not very interested in the size of power, even if there is a speed of more than a dozen knots, it was used in the Northern Song Dynasty. He's already feeling enough!

The restriction on fuel is small, not only a good means to deal with the Jurchens, but also the rhythm of the world's great voyages?

There is also the matter of making gunpowder in the Northern Song Dynasty, Wen Fei actually has a new idea. As a matter of fact. These thoughts were not the thoughts of his great heavenly master. It's also the last time I chatted with someone in the group, I talked about it.

In other words, the last time he tried to develop gunpowder in the Northern Song Dynasty, he caused a heavenly catastrophe. At that time, Wen Fei believed that it was the limitation of time and space, and the invention of gunpowder could bring the world into the era of hot weapons. Wen Fei thought that this was a barrier, so there was a catastrophe to stop it.

But now think about it the other way around, if the barrier is broken. Will it make the plane upgrade?

In fact, Wenfei has been thinking about this for a long time. That is, what is the difference between the world of time and space in the Northern Song Dynasty and the world of modern time and space.

Why is the strength of luck in the modern space-time so much stronger than it is now?

The essence of luck is providence, people's hearts and earth's qi. And the so-called providence of heaven is that heaven listens to its own people, and heaven sees it as its own people. The modern population is dozens of times that of the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is natural that the luck is better than that of the Northern Song Dynasty.

However, when Wen Fei thought about it carefully, he seemed to vaguely feel that something was wrong. I remember that at that time, Wen Fei helped Zhang Chengjia go to Wall Street to kill that opponent, that person was just an ordinary financier, but his luck was so strong that he was almost no worse than the ordinary feudal officials of the Northern Song Dynasty.

This made Wen Fei seem to have a deeper understanding of luck. It is not just a matter of providence, human heart, and earthly qi that luck is not just a matter of providence.

In any case, now the Great Celestial Master has a lot of time to squander. In addition to appearing in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty from time to time, and occasionally holding Dharma meetings, in addition to soothing people's hearts. Other times, those things like dividing the fields don't need Wen Fei to do it himself.

"Mother, these days are getting more and more difficult!" Chen San was lazily lying on the bluestone steps of a monk's temple basking in the sun, with a straw stick in his mouth, and he shook Erlang and said the above words.

Chen San is a well-known ruffian in Hangzhou, in the words of this time, a prodigal.

And the place where he lay used to be a Buddhist temple with strong incense, called Nanshan Temple. It's just that after encountering the rebellion of Fang La not long ago, those monks fled to death.

Now the temple was so empty that even the spiders had made their webs in the corners of the pillars. The fat and fat rats who used to steal sesame oil are now hungry and scurrying around the incense table in broad daylight.

This Hangzhou city was originally a peaceful and rich place, and this temple with excellent terrain in Hangzhou City should not be so decaying. Originally, it would soon be paid by the gentry and village elders, and the monks who were re-invited to preside over it and offer incense.

But who made Shang's father a Taoist priest, and there are monks who have hated Wenda Heavenly Master? What's more, the Heavenly Master's Shangfu who descended to earth is simply as powerful as the legendary Jiang Ziya. Let Taoism prosper well, and even directly led soldiers and horses to defeat Fang La's thief.

Today's officials and gentry only want to please Master Wenda, and they all changed their beliefs early and settled in Sanqing. Who doesn't have a long eye to come and pay for the repair of this monk's temple? That's really picking up dung with a lantern.

So, the temple went into decline. Chen San, this guy, used to be good friends with the big monks in the temple, and he was an accomplice of the thugs who was raised by the temple.

Help maintain order in this temple, go to the countryside to collect rent, and deal with some that the monks are not good to come forward in person.

Now that the incense has been cut off in the temple, Chen San is also unemployed. I had to sit idle and bask in the sun at the base of this wall. He didn't dare to scold Wen Da Tianshi, Wen Da Tianshi's supernatural powers were vast, but even he Chen San had personally experienced it.

At that time, the Fangla demon thieves occupied the city, and the Wenda Heavenly Master led the soldiers and horses to drain the water around the city of Hangzhou. Outside the city, the voice was like thunder. The people of the entire Hangzhou City could hear it clearly, and the demon thief in that Fang La only shrank his head, not daring to compete with the Heavenly Master of Wen.

He Chen San is such a small body of more than 100 pounds, how can he dare to secretly scold Wen Datianshi? I have to sigh that this day is too difficult.

His younger brothers also lay down, but they didn't even have the strength to sigh with him. One by one, they were dead and alive, squinting their eyes and basking in the sun. If they hadn't moved occasionally, they would have been misunderstood, this corpse lying on the ground!

But at this time, a bull-like voice ran over from a distance and shouted: "San'er, there are good things, there are good things!"

"What's the good thing about joining the mother?" Chen San turned over lazily and looked at Song Wu who ran all the way along the corner of the street. I'm sure this guy with an excited face really doesn't look like a liar.

He pondered, could it be that Song Wu had the idea of which fat sheep? That is not good, now this Great Heavenly Master is sitting in the city of Hangzhou.

As the saying goes, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the first good area. Now this great heavenly master is sitting in the city of Hangzhou. Those local officials dare to be sloppy? I don't see that the streets are full of soldiers and officials, and even they, the prodigals, have been warned several times by the officials that they are not allowed to make trouble recently.

"San'er, it's a good thing!" Song Wu was as strong as a cow, trotting all the way over, without the slightest breath.

Chen San lowered his voice and said, "Song Wu, don't die at this time." Now it's no better than other times, it is the Great Master of Wen and his old man who is personally sitting in this Hangzhou City!"

Song Wule said hehehe: "It's the Heavenly Master and his old man who are sitting in Hangzhou, so there are good things." It's almost August 15!"

As soon as he mentioned this fork, Chen San suddenly realized. August 15 is not a big deal, but the tide of the Qiantang River is coming.

Speaking of these tide makers, it is a great opportunity to show their skills! And speaking of the tide makers, that good family dares to go? Isn't it them prodigals and outlaws? Thinking of this, Chen San also became excited.

Every year, when the Qiantang River is tidal, it is a great opportunity for them to show their talents. Originally, they hated ghosts in Hangzhou City, and only at this time could they become the big heroes of hundreds of thousands of people in Hangzhou City.

Song Wu said excitedly: "The government has posted notices, and this year the Heavenly Master will go to the Qiantang River to watch the tide." The government recruits strong men, makes the tide and plays in the water, and has fun with Bo Tianshi. Anyone who participates will be rewarded!"

Hearing Song Wu's last few words, the scoundrels who were lying on the ground couldn't lie down. They all gathered around, and their faces glowed with excitement.