Beiyang new warlord

"Academy? No, the academy is enough!"

Mentioning this, the corners of Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he quickly waved his hands.

"Didn't Sun Chuanting once be a governor? It just so happens that the coal mine of Dongjiang No. [-] Factory in Jixi Town has opened, so let him be the factory manager!"

In order to rescue Sun Chuanting, Mao Jue spent almost 50 taels of silver to buy up various relationships. This is enough to arm half an army. Naturally, you can't be a mascot when you come. It doesn't matter whether you are loyal or not, you have to Come in handy!

Governor Sun, who was still being beaten and screaming, didn't know that he would have a legendary career in the second half of his life, which was set by Mao Jue with a single sentence.

Randomly arranging the fate of these great figures in history, the sweetness brought by this kind of right also made Mao Juemei proud, but his pride was not over yet, but Adelaine's words were poured on him like cold water. on his head.

"There is one more important matter. The old man sent a letter asking you to give the eldest son a good name! If you can't think of any more, just get lost and kneel in the ancestral hall!"

"Forehead"

All of a sudden, Mao Jue's smile froze. To be honest, it was not difficult for him to come up with a name, but it was a difficult change of mind for him to accept that he was a father. It was like a dream. In that way, I am afraid that at a certain moment, I will wake up with a start.

Listening to Adelaine's sour words, Mao Jue scratched his head sadly, and made another trick.

"Hahaha, er, I remember that I still have some military affairs to do, thank you for the coffee, I'm leaving!"

Taking a sip, the hot coffee was poured down his stomach as hot soup, and he didn't care about the hotness. Mao Jue immediately slipped away, looking at his empty cup, and then at the swaying door, Adelaina's forehead , and couldn't help but bulge out a throbbing vein, and shouted angrily.

"If my mother decides, I will definitely let you, a lazy fellow, dig coal!"

Puff~, in the yamen yard below, a classic left uppercut, bloody saliva spewed out of his mouth, Sun Chuanting also gave Thomas a whirl in a daze, swirled on the ground, was completely KO, looked at the governor The lord was lying on the ground and spitting white foam, and the family members of the Sun family were stunned, but this scene was commonplace in the entire Tieshan county government office, even the old man guarding the mail room at the door took the newspaper in disapproval , with the pride of the Dongjiang people, finally glanced away, and hummed softly.

"Another one! These passers-by are getting more and more incapable of fighting!"

Dongjiang, and even the world's first railway, have been under construction since the beginning of Chongzhen 12. Since the construction is on the flat Sanjiang Plain, there is no need to cross mountains and ridges, so the construction speed is really fast. In June, Vladivostok to Mudanjiang Town, Mudanjiang A total of [-] kilometers of railway has been built from the town to Jixi Town, and the connection of the two roads has accelerated the progress of Dongjiang's development of the Great Northern Wilderness.

However, the steam locomotive that Mao Jue had been looking forward to was still on the blueprint, and it was still horses that pulled the carriages around.

When it comes to horse-drawn trains, it is a joke in modern China. Li Hongzhang managed to build the Tangxu Railway. However, the decadent and conservative Qing court did not allow locomotives to be used, only horse-drawn trains. A sign of ignorance, but such a thing is actually a very common black technology in the modern history of the world. Horse-drawn trains can be seen in London in England, Paris in France, Rotterdam in the Netherlands, and even when the United States developed the west. , The horses are on the rails, and their strength has been fully displayed.

Moreover, compared with the worn-out mining carts in March, Dongjiang's passenger car compartments were brand new in June.

It is not much different from the train carriages of the later generations. The bread-shaped body, the wood as the beam, the glass that can be opened like a mosaic, and the chairs facing each other are wider than the green leather trains of the later generations. It is much wider and more comfortable to sit on. , although the number of passengers has been reduced for this reason, three carriages with more than 300 people are connected together, and more than 50 horses are galloping in front. There is an official post station every [-] miles, and horses can be changed once. Only Dongjiang Maojue So proud to be able to do it.

When we arrived at Mudanjiang, a large group of refugees with their luggage and their families got off the train foolishly along the platform, and Sun Chuanting, who had changed into a homemade clothes, mixed in without any difference.

The same bruised nose and swollen face.

Even, he is still a little inexplicably lost, who is he?Even if he is in trouble, he is still the governor of Shaanxi, and he will be greeted and embraced everywhere, regardless of whether it is the Jin Yiwei who is in charge or the guards who are guarding.

But after Tieshan was beaten for a while, he seemed to be unimportant. After the beating, the yamen received a set of clothes, gave some food and travel expenses, and then the whistle chief who was in charge of teaching him how to behave kicked him out Come out, tell him where to get a stagecoach, where to take a boat, where to take a horse-drawn train, and then, nobody cares about him!

Lao Tzu is a criminal! You don't send someone to watch, okay?

Of course, Sun Chuanting would not just run away, after all, he was exiled here by imperial decree! In the past few days, I kept asking, and he came to Jixi with his own little one.

However, it is completely different from the imaginary place of exile. After more than half a year of construction, it also has the style of a new town. Behind the railway station is the city wall. In the town, there are row upon row of two-story red-roofed Dongjiang standard houses, and those large wooden shacks have been replaced. After more than half of the fall, the roads are also neat and tidy, and even on the commercial street, shops have begun to stand up.

Beside the railroad tracks, a middle-aged and elderly woman with a big tin horn, wearing a blue uniform and a blue-brimmed hat yelled in a rough voice.

"Immigrant comrades coming from the direction of Tieshan, please report to the county office after leaving the platform, and get the land and real estate. Everyone, please leave the station in an orderly manner, and don't mess around! There are many thieves on the platform. If you find that your items have been stolen, please contact the patrolling Dongjiang troops in time. , they can't control it, so please watch your property and get out of the station!"

In a daze, Sun Chuanting took his family out of the platform with their luggage on their shoulders. Following the flow of people, Sun Chuanting was crowded again to the military town yamen that he saw as soon as he entered the city gate. More than 300 people, patting the long team, entered one by one. .

After all, Sun Chuanting had been an official for such a long time, where had he ever been in this kind of queue? It took half a morning to queue up, but he was finally in the queue, and the governor was already scratching his head in a hurry.

He went in by the side door, and the person who received him was not a county magistrate, but an old man in his 70s and [-]s, wearing glasses with thick wine bottle bottoms. While looking at the list information brought by the train, he slowly asked swallowingly.

"Name, place of origin!"

"Sinner Sun Chuanting, former governor of Shaanxi, native of Daixian County, Shanxi!"

"What sinner? What governor? It's not in the booklet. Answer whatever you ask, name, place of origin?"

After being scolded by a dirty old man, Sun Chuanting almost choked to death, and it took him a long time to catch his breath, full of grief, the big bureaucrat resumed speaking depressingly.

"Sun Chuanting, from Dai County, Shanxi!"

"Didn't you find it here? What kind of nickname do you have to add, Drunken Man? I am also a wine master, old man! Let me see, what is the arrangement, I will go!!!"

Finally receiving some special treatment, the old man almost stuck his eyeballs on his glasses, and shouted in surprise.

"You are the director of Dongjiang No. [-] Coal Factory! No wonder you have to give yourself a nickname, the background is strong enough!"

Sun Chuanting really couldn't laugh or cry, he is the governor, he is in charge of a province's military and political affairs, so it's hard enough to become a backer!

But I was too lazy to argue, and Sun Chuanting asked lazily, "Sinner, where should I report it?"

"Out of the yamen, go north. There is the purchasing office of the [-]th Factory in the town. You can just take their carriage out of the city. This is your ID document, which is very important in Dongjiang! Don't lose it!"

There were four small bamboo tubes on his waist, which contained his family's identities, which made Sun Chuanting admire Mao Jue even more. How did Kaiyuan Tieling fall?It was Jiannu's spies who came in and opened the city gate. Not only Mao Jue was able to make the military town full of vitality, but also the details of the way to lead the household registration were extremely well done. At least, he is a good general!

Praising his future big boss, the governor of Shaanxi got on the carriage to the [-]th factory again, and left the city before sunset.

But when he got to the place, Sun Chuanting was dumbfounded again.

In "Water Margin", there is also a plot of Lin Chongfa and Dajun's forage field. The entire forage field is Lin Chong alone, and it is extremely remote. I expected that the [-]th factory I went to was similar, but when I got there, along Wandu Mountain, there was an extremely huge one. The building complex came into his eyes again.

In the densely packed mines, the steam engine roared and pulled the coal cart outwards. At the other end of the four factory buildings with a height of three to four meters, the even bigger steam engine drove the coal washing machine, conveyor belt, crusher, sorter, and sprayed the coal to the sky roaringly. Black smoke, thousands of workers in uniform blue overalls are busy back and forth, transporting, and it is not known how many people are under the mine.

The 70th Factory is located in Jixi Town. It is a boundary for heating and fuel production for the [-] people in the four towns of Heilongjiang. The scale and importance of this place are self-evident.

Before Sun Chuanting could wake up, the driver in charge of pulling the cart shouted excitedly.

"The factory manager is here!"

"Meet the factory manager!"

"Director, you are here!"

I also got the news in advance, and seven or eight production directors surrounded Sun Chuanting.

It's too modern!All this directly made this Ming scholar-bureaucrat dumbfounded.

Chapter 427. Divine power

According to Mr. Zhu Kezhen's research, the period from 13 to [-] was the first and coldest period of the Little Ice Age in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the [-]th year of Chongzhen, that is, [-], was another period of natural disasters. At the turning point, the center of disasters began to shift southward, the Huaihe River flooded continuously, snowfall began in Fujian, Guangdong, Guangxi and other places, and the drought in Henan, Shaanxi, Shanxi and other northern regions reached its peak.

But miraculously, the extreme weather has moved southward, and the disaster has been alleviated on the Liaodong side in the extreme north.

This year's Heilongjiang, the climate is a bit more stable, although it is still dozens of degrees below zero, but I heard from the old people who immigrated last year that this year is much more comfortable.

And even if it's cold, the coal stove in the house is crackling with the yellow mud, the iron kettle on it is whining hot, the hot kang head burns your butt, and the cotton in the cotton coat is so stuffed that it is estimated that future generations will not have a signal if you put it in a mobile phone. It's much warmer inside.