Song Beiyun

"Come on, open the door."

The voice of the old lady is full of majesty. She is one of the few imperial wives in the Song Dynasty. In addition, she herself is the daughter of the majestic Zhe family back then. Don't dare not follow.

The servants hurriedly opened the door of the woodshed, and the young master of the Lin family immediately knelt on the ground, not even daring to lift his head when he dared to challenge his father.

"Xiao Yao, let me ask you, if you are let out, will you bring honor to the Lin family?"

"It's definitely possible!" Master Lin nodded seriously: "If I succeed, there will be no smallpox in the world. The merit will last for thousands of years. After thousands of years, the history books will be written by my grandson!"

"Okay! Good ambition! A boy looks like a boy, you go. There are some steamed buns in front of the hall, take some on the way."

"Thank you grandma!" He kowtowed excitedly, then jumped up from the ground, swept away the previous pushing and shoving, and rushed out like the wind.

Seeing his figure, the old lady showed a smile, but the granddaughter said worriedly beside her: "Grandmother, if father blames me..."

"He still dares to blame me?" The old lady stomped the stick in her hand: "He is confused, but I am not confused."

At this moment, the young master of the Lin family, who was holding a steamed bun in his hand and a steamed bun in his mouth, was running wildly on the road. He didn't care about all the messy things, and ran all the way to an inconspicuous courtyard next to the workshop. Panting and shouting: "Master, I'm back!"

But as soon as he finished yelling, he was scared, because Song Beiyun was squatting in the yard scraping something with a knife. After seeing Song Beiyun, the young master of the Lin family naturally did not dare to be rampant.

"Come out over the wall?" Xiao Song stood up wearing a mask and looked at him: "There is no news for three days, I thought you were dead."

"It's not my dad... who locked me at home." Young Master Lin said angrily, "He doesn't even understand what I'm doing."

"Okay, you can handle your project, don't let me wipe your ass all the time." Song Beiyun got up and put the tool in his hand: "I just remind you, I just have a theory and haven't practiced it. The specific operation is still up to you.”

"Yes, I know."

Young Master Lin took off the mask that was hanging on the pole beside him and put it on his mouth and nose: "You take a rest, I will do the rest."

"Aren't you afraid that your father will come and beat you to death?"

"Though there are thousands of people, I will go!"

Xiao Song smiled and fetched water from the water tank and washed his hands: "Then it's up to you later, your brothers and sisters have gone to collect cowpox for you, you don't want to let the people in this room down."

"Of course not!"

"Then you are busy, I am leaving."

Mr. Lin didn't seem to have heard Song Beiyun's words. He was concentrating on scraping some milky yellow powder off the yellow paper and putting it into a glass bottle.

Xiao Song looked at his appearance, chuckled, turned around and closed the door with the big characters of the Ministry of Medicine printed on it.

To be honest, since the establishment of the workshop, Song Beiyun's impression of scholars has greatly changed. Looking around the workshop, the best talents are those young people who come from high-ranking families and official families. They are alert, courageous, and capable. Knowledgeable, knowledgeable, curious, serious, hardworking, studious, flexible, the more dangerous the place, the more you can see them.

This is the appearance of a pillar of the country, and those immature faces that are not afraid of tigers and wolves represent that there is still salvation in this era.They did not choose to live in troubled times like their parents did, but tried to change the world with their own methods.

Even Song Beiyun didn't know what kind of power could emerge from these boys.

Just like this cowpox, Song Beiyun certainly knew about it, but he didn't actually plan to start the construction of immunology, but suddenly one day, a young man named Lin Han rushed in front of him, danced with excitement and said to him, " Mr. Song, I see that the cattle herder never gets smallpox."

It turns out that seeds will really germinate, and when the right environment appears, the seeds of science will really germinate!

Ever since, Song Beiyun approved the land and funds for him, allowing him to have sufficient resources to accomplish what he wanted.

Afterwards, this place became a medical school, and at the same time it became a strange place, because even Song Beiyun didn't expect that there would be many colleagues joining here, and gradually became a group, and this group has transformed from theory to practice. , They are no longer satisfied with those literature things, but started round after round of death journeys.

Steal corpses, catch mad dogs, raise mosquitoes, and even infect yourself with some bizarre illnesses to watch them develop and heal.

This obsession surprised Song Beiyun, and what he could do was to add an insurance policy to these young people when they were dying, so as to save them from really biting themselves with mad dogs, that thing... was hopeless.

Now these boys have begun to specialize in smallpox. They collect the pus of cowpox everywhere, and then combine their previous experience of vaccination with human pox to plan to inoculate themselves with cowpox at a suitable time.

Xiao Song felt that these boys were crazy, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement, because if they succeeded, the time for human beings to defeat smallpox would be moved forward by more than 700 years.

This subject was named "Infectious Diseases" by Song Beiyun, and a recorder was assigned to record the whole process of their experiments.

Of course, this is just one area. In almost every area, there will be such scholars flashing their "scholar spirit". Some of their ideas are really simple, just to verify what they think in their hearts. What makes them curious, they have to verify.Even though the verification process is difficult and painful, you can gallop thousands of miles with dreams as horses.

However, in the eyes of their parents, these things are not popular, not doing business properly, or even crooked, but Xiao Song told them not to care, because they are destined to be recorded in history, and their merits and demerits have their own consequences. People say.

And while they were doing it, Xiao Song's open class every three days was full of people, because most of the things he taught were bizarre, such as the electricity he mentioned, it turned out that it was not the father and mother of thunder, but the friction of two clouds .

He is constantly teaching the basics to these teenagers whose average age is only seventeen or eighteen, and the rest depends on what kind of flowers these seeds can bloom.

When it was in full swing here, the first serious business negotiations between Song Dynasty and Daliao Dynasty also kicked off.

Don't look at Fobaonu who will always suffer all kinds of losses from Xiao Song, but when facing other people, her wisdom can be said to be crushing, and she often makes people speechless after going back and forth.

In the first round of confrontation, Da Song lost.

Chapter 381: On August 8st of the second year, it was sunny and the sun was like fire

"What a bunch of useless things."

Zhao Xing ate his breakfast cursing, and the second round of negotiations was about to start today, but because of the disastrous defeat in the first round, he couldn't even swallow his favorite white fungus and lotus seeds.

Prime Minister Zhao's complexion was not good either. The negotiations in the past few days had caused the Liao Kingdom to fail, and he, the prime minister, was also dishonored. He slapped seventeen disadvantageous treaties on the table, and he even had a feeling The urge to retire and return home.

"For the present." Zhao Xiang was silent for a moment: "The old minister can only go in person."

"What's the matter? Zhao Xiang still knows how to do business?"

One sentence left Zhao Xiang speechless. Everyone came from people, how can they be omnipotent? If it is a debate about eloquence and academics, those people in Liao Kingdom are shit, Zhao Xiang alone can wipe them all out, but business...

"Forcing me to open the king bomb." Zhao Xing raised his head: "Go to Xuan Song Beiyun and Yan Shu to go to the palace."

Zhao Xiang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the calm Zhao Xing in the hall in surprise: "The official family, only rely on them?"

"I think either one will do, and the two of them together will give the Liao Kingdom face." Zhao Xing said with a smile, and then suddenly he asked a question: "Mr. Fighting the Landlords?"

Zhao Xiang was silent for a long time, he didn't like the name of the game very much, because he was a big landlord... But he couldn't help it, he was a little itchy, and he answered after holding it for a long time: "Okay."

Nearly two hours later, Song Beiyun rushed from the workshop to the palace, and as soon as he went into the study, he saw Zhao Xing, Zhao Xiang and Yan Shu sitting on the ground, holding a pair of poker, fighting against the landlord.

Seeing this scene, Song Beiyun felt a little regretful about promoting this game. During this period of time, the workshop was full of shouts and shouts during the night break. When he listened carefully, it was "Bomb him, Bomb him, Bomb him." Such a cry.

Mahjong and poker are definitely big cancers, Song Beiyun thinks so.

"Here?" Zhao Xing looked up at Song Beiyun, "Wait a minute, we'll have dinner after we've played this game."

Song Beiyun sighed, went to the door and sat on the steps outside, while Xiaoyu was fanning him in a fancy dress with a fan.

"Little fish, we are going to be big companions soon, how do you feel?"

Xiaoyu laughed softly: "It's all about fulfilling your duties, in front of Mr. Song, Xiaoyu is still a small fish."

"You can think about it, but let me tell you, Zhao Xing has a lot of brains. If he wants to show you a beast, you just run away and come to me."

Xiaoyu didn't speak, just nodded and smiled, the smile was still very sweet.

After playing a game inside, Zhao Xing called, and Song Beiyun got up and walked in.

This is the second time I went in, the scene just now was like Song Beiyun's hallucination, and now the three monarchs and ministers were sitting in danger, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Song Qing."

Hearing Zhao Xing call that, Song Beiyun's hairs stood on end, he knew that this fellow must have nothing good to do to find him.

Sure enough, the next moment Zhao Xing said: "The negotiation with the Liao Kingdom was not smooth, so you and Yan Qing will fight later today."

"Just let me follow him for such a trivial matter?" Song Beiyun pointed at Yan Shu: "You are killing chickens with a sledgehammer."

Zhao Xiang's expression changed by the side, seeing Song Beiyun's strange expression, he never thought that the person in front of him would be so rampant.

"I mean it too." Yan Shu leaned there lazily. Although Song Beiyun has been arrested and forced to lose weight these days, it may take some time before he can return to that Mr. Pianpian: "For such things, he and I can do it alone. It's a waste for the two of them to go up."

Zhao Xiang gasped, he didn't expect his son-in-law to be so rampant...

"Then which one of you will go?" Zhao Xing became impatient: "Pushing and blocking."

Song Beiyun spread his hands: "Anyone of us will bully them, and I will push someone for the officials."

"Who?"

"Hey..." Song Beiyun supported the tiara on his head: "Xiaoyu, go find Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, and ask her to borrow someone, and she said that there are ten profiteers."

Ten profiteers?It was also the first time for Zhao Xing to hear this word, but since Song Beiyun had spoken, he just had to wait.

It's not a problem to just wait, so a mahjong table was soon set up in the upper study...

An hour later, just after playing four laps here, the little fish outside reported that Her Royal Highness's guests had arrived.

Zhao Xing hurriedly asked people to take the mahjong away, and the four monarchs and ministers sat there in a state of distress. After a while, ten profiteers headed by Xu Li entered the hall from outside.These ten people consisted of men and women. They were dressed in brocade clothes, and none of them held an abacus the size of a palm. Everywhere their eyes went, they seemed to be estimating the value of something.

"Is this the doorman of the... princess?"

"Exactly." Song Beiyun pointed to Xu Li and said, "This is the eldest son of the Xu family in Nanchang, Xu Li. The Xu family has made great contributions in helping the army. Didn't the officials seal the plaque of the Shoushan family a few days ago?"

"So it's Xu's eldest son." Zhao Xing nodded and said, "I have some impression."

Then Song Beiyun introduced the past one by one. The remaining few people came here from Luzhou with the Princess Fund. Their monthly turnover is over tens of millions. Just these ten people can manipulate the prices of Jinling City at will.

And they were also the first batch of people who got into the business. From Luzhou's regulation method to the later market rules, they pondered these things all day long. The dog's first partner, the brain is naturally not simple.

"These ten people are enough to set the table for the Liao Kingdom." Song Beiyun pointed at them and said to Zhao Xing, "Just let them go and wait for the results."

Both Zhao and Zhao Xiang were skeptical, but Yan Shu just picked up a piece of pastry and wanted to take a bite, but after Song Beiyun slapped it, he said quietly: "I know these people, they were the ones when Luzhou was regulated for disaster relief. shot."

"Oh?"

Zhao Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up. He also pondered carefully why Luzhou was able to land smoothly at that time. After all, the sudden increase of nearly 50 mouths was still able to survive safely. This is a miracle in any place. .

Later, he also discovered some of the doorways, but some places were not easy to understand, and now the calculators of the regulation are here, which instantly filled his curiosity.

"Then I will believe you." Zhao Xing pointed to the ten people in front of him: "Go ahead, if you win, I will reward you!"

Xu Li took the order to thank him, but he was called to stop by Zhao Xiang when he was about to leave. Taking advantage of the early time, Zhao Xiang wanted to know what the market regulation was.

Xu Li glanced at Song Beiyun, and then began to explain the general meaning of this regulation to Zhao Xiang.

After some theory, Zhao Xiang probably understood in his heart, but he never thought that there are so many things in this businessman's way as an official all his life, and if it is not controlled, it can even shake the foundation of the country.

"The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit."

Zhao Xiang sighed for no reason: "I have read books since I was a child, but it is a waste of time."

"Master Xiangguo is too humble. There is no one who knows everything in the world." Xu Li smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Caomin has only studied for a while. Compared with Lord Xiangguo, it is far behind."

"You don't want to say some compliments, I will talk to you in detail when I am free."

"Caomin is always waiting for the summons from Lord Xiangguo."

Xu Li is a businessman, and his ability to welcome and send people is much better than Song Beiyun's.

"It's almost time, it's time to go." Zhao Xiang said, "I'm waiting for some good news."

"It will not be humiliated."

Soon after Xu Li and the others left the palace, they went to the second round of negotiations under the leadership of the Honglu Temple officials.

And Zhao Xing and the others couldn't hold back their curiosity, they changed into casual clothes and followed quietly.

When Xu Li and the others arrived, Fo Baonu and the others were already waiting, but what I saw today were not officials from the Song Dynasty, but a group of wealthy people who walked with wind, and they seemed to be young, but she was the first He laughed: "There is no one in Song Dynasty?"

Zhao Xing, who was eavesdropping upstairs, wanted to get angry and hurt others, but Xu Li, who was ridiculed directly, just sat down with a smile on his face, and the people around didn't take it seriously.

But in the next confrontation, although it was only the first round, the sweat on Fo Baonu's forehead came down, and she finally realized that it wasn't that there was no one in Song Dynasty, but that Song Dynasty had sent a hidden master...

Those people on the opposite side have a small abacus, and they can calculate the profit points of each trade point vividly and vividly on the spot. They have calculated the profit, profit, profit distribution, etc., and even the loss, weather and disease. They didn't let go.

In the face of completely clear numbers, the Liao people were beaten back steadily. Fo Baonu had no choice but to overturn the previous draft. But when she was about to be completely suppressed, she suddenly played I started to be rascal.

"Let Song Beiyun come to see me, otherwise nothing will be discussed."

The people below looked at each other, while Zhao Xing upstairs glanced at Song Beiyun with a strange expression, and Xiao Song spread his hands innocently: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

But Xu Li started his performance unhurriedly. He got up and came to the Liao Kingdom Mission, and put his abacus in front of Fo Baonu: "Prince Yelu, wait for me to calculate the Liao Kingdom for you." What is the annual income?"

Watching him fiddling with the abacus with his fingers, he kept spreading the revenue of the Liao Kingdom in front of Fo Baonu.

Faced with this huge revenue, the people in the mission have begun to waver, and more importantly, this business can change the current decline of Liao Kingdom and revitalize the entire domestic market.

In the end, it wasn't that he couldn't see Song Beiyun anymore. Under Xu Li's glib tongue, it had become that if the Liao Kingdom didn't win the order, it would inevitably encounter an unprecedented catastrophe within three years.

"In the market, those who have more are cheap, and those who are less are expensive. If there are more things, money is less, and money is expensive. If there is more money, things are less, and things are expensive. After one year, the money in the hands of the people of Liao State changed from a hundred coins and three catties of meat to a hundred coins and one tael." , Meat, vegetables, eggs, and food have skyrocketed all the way, and the people are struggling to survive. If there is a rain or snow disaster, it is very easy to suffer from famine, merchants hoard, and the treasury has no food..."

Anyway, talking about it, this business has become the life-saving straw of the Liao Kingdom. If there is no Liao Kingdom, it will perish.

"No, where did you get such a god-man?" Zhao Xing asked Song Beiyun in a low voice: "You didn't introduce him to me earlier? What are you thinking!"

"Do you think highly of a businessman? He is a businessman!" Song Beiyun spat: "Do you have a way to become an official for him?"