Song Beiyun

"What happened later? Resigned?"

"Yeah." The young man smiled helplessly: "After hearing about the disaster in my hometown, I quit my job and came back, planning to go to Chang'an after the New Year."

"No regrets?" Song Beiyun asked curiously while fiddling with the parts full of tung oil: "Your job is something no one can ask for."

"I was an orphan since I was a child, and I grew up in Zhuangzi. My adoptive father was only a blacksmith before his death. Later, the elder brother of the owner's uncle's family always dragged me to study, so that I could get out of the mountains. Now that the family is in trouble, naturally I have to come back. Yes, it should be like this in terms of emotion, reason, righteousness, and faith, but I never regret it."

Song Beiyun laughed when he heard what he said: "Do you think you are amazing?"

"Compared to the masters and brothers in the academy, I am nothing."

Song Beiyun was silent for a moment: "How did you figure out how to understand the principle of this motor? I remember that there is no motor in the electrical textbook."

"Just... I can't say it well, just seeing the words in the book, it's like there are pictures in my mind. I put the pictures in my mind together according to those principles, and it can move."

Song Beiyun slapped his thigh and said in astonishment: "You are a fucking genius!"

Is this an era of geniuses?No, no, no, Song Beiyun believes that there are as many geniuses in any era, background and environment. Their talents are given by God, and no one can take them away.

The reason why geniuses get together is because of the tolerance of society, the advancement of science and technology, and the gentleness of the cultural atmosphere. If this is still the era when everyone is king, the genius in front of him will only be a blacksmith for the rest of his life, at most a famous blacksmith .Mathematics prodigy like Zhang Qing, an equation animal that is rare in a thousand years, and a savage named after 42 formulas can only spend their lives silently marrying and raising their husbands and children.

There are so many people like this that Song Beiyun can't even remember their names. Some people have already started thinking about blasting and mining at the age of 14, some people are already improving chemical fertilizers at the age of 17, and some people have built an all-steel building at the age of 22. The complete exploded drawing of the bridge was drawn, and some people have started to erect the keel of an ocean-going ship at the age of 25.

Countless people are busy deconstructing this world, as if the thousand years of depression were instantly released in this era, the splendid literary world, the splendid industry, the splendid science and technology, all the splendor has begun.

Like the first decade of the Renaissance.

No!Far from being comparable to Europe during the Renaissance, the energy contained in the land of this country is astonishingly large, like a gold mine covered by a layer of soil, it does not require much digging, only someone needs to dig it A hoe can instantly burst into golden light.

The young man in front of him is by no means an exception. The seeds planted in the first five-year plan began to sprout one after another, and as time goes by, more and more flowers will bloom on this land that has gone through hardships. It has become colorful and colorful.

"In this way, you will go directly to Jinling after the next year." Song Beiyun said to him, "Go to the Hongwen Museum to look for someone surnamed Qian. If someone asks you why you are looking for him, you can say that you invented the alternator."

"Huh? I... I invented it?"

"That's right." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "If you keep this motor well, you will be praised for hundreds of thousands of years in the future, and maybe someone will use your name to make a fortune."

The young man smiled naively, but he didn't take Song Beiyun's words to heart, he just thought his words were interesting.

"Remember, go to the Hongwen Museum after the year. Bring your motor."

"understood."

Song Beiyun nodded in satisfaction, then left the village and boarded the carriage again.

After getting into the carriage, his spirit was obviously different, and he was in a state of excitement. Even though he was calm in front of that young man, he was so excited that he forgot to ask the man's name.

That is a person who can break through the barriers of the times with his interests and hobbies. This is a legend, an existence that even in the future, some people will shake their heads and exclaim that it is impossible.

And the meaning of this person's existence is not just because he is a genius, but to tell everyone that the course of the world has completely changed, from nothing to something.After all, the dark age is about to pass, and Yun Po's shocking future has already emerged from the clouds.

"Okay! That's great!"

Song Beiyun clenched his fists tightly and beat his thigh vigorously. He felt powerless because he had to fight against the natural disaster, but suddenly there was incomparable courage in his heart. A civilization to show off.

"Sister Qiaoyun, what's wrong with the scholar?"

"Let him be quiet for a while, just ignore him." Qiaoyun smiled and replied Wuyou: "We don't understand about scholars."

"It's so strange." Wuyou said as he took out a piece of malt candy from his pocket and began to tear it vigorously: "How long will it take us to reach Jinling?"

"It should be two or three days."

The carriage continued to move forward, but Song Beiyun didn't say any more nonsense the whole time, he didn't make any jokes about worry-free, and he didn't tell Qiaoyun any stories. His expression was extremely focused.

After a two-day journey, they finally returned to Jinling City, but when Song Beiyun passed by the workshop, he jumped out of the carriage and leaned on the window to tell Qiaoyun: "You take Wuyou back to rest for two days. Go back as soon as you finish your work."

Qiao Yun knew about him, so she really ignored it when her strength came up, but she didn't blame him, after all, that's what a man who stands up to the sky should do.And Qiaoyun didn't know anything else, but every time Song Beiyun was in such a hurry and babbled, dozens or even millions of people would have enough to eat.

If you drag him down at this time, you will be punished by God.

"Scholar is so fickle, I won't accompany you."

Wuyou pursed her lips and expressed displeasure to defend Qiaoyun, but Qiaoyun just pinched her little cheek and said with a smile: "Then do you think it's better to be such a person or such a greasy-faced little student? "

"Then..." Wuyou didn't answer. She would be unwilling to answer Song Beiyun's words, but she was also unwilling to answer those creamy little boys, so she simply stopped talking.

"Okay." Qiao Yun squinted her eyes and twirled her worry-free hair: "I'll take you to the Changjie Night Market after dinner, but you need to have some snacks, don't let any more incidents happen in Hangzhou."

"Well, I know."

Chapter 713: On February 2, Seven Years, Qing Technology is People-Oriented

"Deep positioning, small hole drilling, hose diversion."

Song Beiyun was squatting at the smelter with a steamed bun in his hand. Although it was winter, he was still shirtless. The dazzling molten iron in the blast furnace radiated hot light, like the sun in midsummer.

"Then there is the motor. I drew a rough schematic diagram of the motor. The efficiency of his motor is very low, we have to make it more efficient. Magnetization, magnetization, do you understand? Strong magnetism!" Song Beiyun twirled his fingers on the steamed bun : "coil, electricity, strong magnetism."

The shirtless men in the surrounding circle immediately began to discuss with each other. This group of people are all shirtless. No one would have thought that the people here are either from famous families, top nobles like the Qian family in Suhang, or working in the Ministry of Industry. There are officials, instructors from colleges, the best engineers, and one of the best masters in this era.

But they looked no different from the steel-making workers at the moment. When they were hungry, they ate dry steamed buns, and when they were thirsty, they used a gourd ladle to make a scoop of water in a large vat to drink.

Almost eat and sleep in this place, sleep in a big bunk in the cold winter months, wake up and start drilling between the laboratory and the factory.

three days!It only took three days!

The first real alternator was manufactured by these animals. The most experienced teachers and fathers in the factory personally made the required parts for them. Without processing equipment, they hand-drilled and hand-drilled, one knife at a time The parts with less than a trace of error were thwarted, and then assembled one by one by these crazy young people.

Sleepless nights?That's a fart, they can even hold their shit for a whole day, and they will rush out when they finally die.

In this way, it only took three days to cross an era. They directly skipped the age of steam engines and came to the age of electricity.

Although it is only a prototype, it is far more difficult to create something from nothing than to be precise. When they connected the bearing connecting rod to the motor and the waterwheel, and then saw jumping electric sparks on the two copper balls, All the people present cheered happily.

There is no such thing as aristocrats or nobility, status or status here. At this moment, they all have only one status, and that is the winner.

Compared with the motor, the water pump is much simpler. As long as there is a stable energy source, this group of people can get the water pump out almost effortlessly under Song Beiyun's guidance.

"I think this way. If this thing wants to go deep into various villages, then the only way is to make it integrated and simplified." Song Beiyun looked at the water pump that was pouring water continuously: "Do you think that installing a What kind of energy device can make it realize a stable energy source?"

The new content of the discussion made everyone present enter the thinking mode, and all kinds of opinions came. From human power to animal power, to wind power, water power to fire power, they all thought about it for a while.

Many ideas can be said to have crossed the ages, but Song Beiyun pushed these people back with one sentence: "Why don't you die? Technology is people-oriented. I said before that it should be integrated and simplified. What you said is all nonsense. , come to something that can be realized.”

The scene suddenly fell silent, and not long after, a person suddenly raised his hand and said, "I have an idea, I don't know if it can be realized."

"Say."

The child picked up a wooden stick and pulled it on the ground. He said, "We can make a big water tank, leave a few holes on the top of the water tank, put the connecting rods in it, and light firewood underneath when we need it." , the water vapor after the water boils will push the connecting rods up, won’t the temperature drop when they are pushed up, and then these connecting rods will reset, so isn’t there the simplest power?”

Song Beiyun thought for a while after listening: "So the ultimate destination of human beings is still to boil water."

The people around just laughed after hearing this, but only Song Beiyun knew it was not a joke... Even in the era of nuclear energy, a pot of boiling water is indispensable.

Just do what you said, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, and started to prepare for the kettle in their respective fields.

But at this moment in Jinling City, Wuyou was lying on the table, waving his hands again and again: "I can't eat anymore... I really can't eat anymore."

Qiaoyun just smiled dotingly beside him, and Wuyou, who claimed to eat ten ducks, would fail the last two. Compared with Zhang Qing, the most famous king of big stomachs in Jinling City, this is nothing worth mentioning.

"Sister Qiaoyun... I still want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus porridge... but I really can't swallow it anymore." Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus porridge sold at a small stall not far away, Wuyou said with a bitter face: "I really want to eat it .”

"I'll buy it for you."

"No, no." Wuyou dragged Qiaoyun's hand: "Master said that if you eat too much, you will die early. I will eat slowly and live a few more years."

Qiao Yun let out a chuckle. In her eyes, Wuyou was just a child through and through. She said and did everything that a child would do, except that at the beginning she had a bit of a heroine, but as she After a long time of contact, after her true nature was exposed, she was actually just an ignorant urchin.

And at this moment, a fan suddenly landed on Wuyou's shoulder. When Wuyou turned around, she found that it was a man. She was about to jump up and fight back, but was hugged by Qiaoyun...

"The official family..."

Qiao Yun yelled, Wuyou's raised fist landed in the air and did not land, and Zhao Xing looked her up and down: "Oh? I thought it was my brother Yelu, who is this?"

Qiaoyun rolled her eyes and was still thinking about how to explain it, but Zhao Xing suddenly realized: "Song Beiyun's junior sister, right?"

"How do you know?" Wuyou looked at Zhao Xing curiously: "Are you the emperor?"

"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded, walked forward and sat down at the table: "Shopkeeper, here's a duck."

The shopkeeper responded, and soon the ducks came up. Zhao Xing said to Qiaoyun while eating, "Where's that guy?"

Qiaoyun glanced at Wuyou, Zhao Xing immediately reacted, and coughed twice: "Qiaoyun, you didn't say hello to me when you came back."

"Go back to the official's house." Qiao Yun whispered: "He went to the workshop as soon as he came back, and he hasn't returned for several days."

"Okay." Zhao Xing sighed, turned his head to look at Wuyou, and after looking up and down: "I heard that you want to break into the palace at night?"

Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and turned his mind several times, but he couldn't figure out how his plan was known by the emperor?

She was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Xing: "You must not intrude, there are three thousand pacers in the imperial palace, and there is also the Vulcan camp. Even if you go in ten, you will not be able to get out."

Wuyou blinked his eyes: "Are you really the emperor?"

"Then there are fakes?" Zhao Xing pointed at Qiao Yun: "If you don't believe me, ask the shopkeeper, Guizi, for another roast lamb."

"Grandpa, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

Wuyou looked at Qiaoyun, Qiaoyun of course nodded hurriedly, now that Wuyou was sure, he looked at Zhao Xing curiously, his attire was not special, probably not much different from a scholar, this job From anyone's point of view, he doesn't look like an emperor.

"The emperor will also eat here?"

In the face of Wuyou's curiosity, Zhao Xing waved his hand: "Where the emperor eats is not eating."

"What if someone assassinates?" Wuyou looked at Zhao Xing curiously with his chin on his hands: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but who would dare." Zhao Xing took the roast sheep and ate a big piece with wine: "Qiaoyun, I'll go to the workshop to catch that guy later."

"Officials... this..."

"It's okay, I won't say you told me." After Zhao Xing finished speaking, he packed two portions of roast lamb with lotus leaves and left.

But Wuyou looked at Zhao Xing's background curiously, and then approached Qiaoyun in a dazed manner and said, "This emperor is so strange..."

"Are you afraid?"

"Some..." Wuyou nodded and said, "I'm really scared, I don't know why."

Qiaoyun remembered that Song Beiyun seemed to have said before that when Zhao Xing stopped being angry and arrogant, he was already a qualified emperor.And judging from the performance of Wuyou, a fearless little tiger just now, she was a little frightened when facing Zhao Xing.

And Wuyou didn't seem to give up, she had already grabbed the shopkeeper: "You know he's the emperor, why aren't you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of? Our emperor is different from other families, not only the official family, but I often have big people here. Song Shaobao, Lord Yan, Zhao Xiang, Zhang Shangshu, Huang Shangshu, they all like to come to the small shop to have a bite "The shopkeeper said proudly: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Madam, they come here often."

"Ma'am?" Wuyou looked at Qiaoyun: "Is that you, Miss Qiaoyun?"

"You don't know? This is Song... ah!" Qiaoyun stepped on the instep of the store, and immediately understood the reason: "The most beautiful lady in Song Kingdom."

Qiao Yun gave him a sidelong glance, and waved him to go down.Wuyou shook his head left and right, but he didn't recognize the smell, instead he clapped his hands and laughed, "This store is really good at slapping horses."

"Let's go." Afraid of revealing his secrets, Qiao Yun hurriedly pulled Wuyou up: "Let's go shopping elsewhere. Years ago this was a city that never sleeps."

"Okay, go quickly!"

And when they started shopping, two extra legs suddenly appeared in front of Song Beiyun, who was squatting on the ground eating steamed buns. Song Beiyun first glanced at the shoes, then looked up sideways, but found that it was Zhao Xing who was carrying two bags of mutton .

"You dignified Shaobao only eat this?"

"I don't care about you." Song Beiyun raised his hand and snatched the lotus leaf bag in his hand, and said casually while opening it, "Thank you, Lord Long."

"You are too dishonest."

Just as he was saying this, those fellows from the Academy of Sciences also came back together, but when they found out that the person standing there chatting with Song Beiyun was the current emperor, they were almost startled together, and hurried out... …

"This gang... This gang of bastards saw me running away?"

Song Beiyun stuffed mutton into his mouth and said: "People who concentrate on doing things will get headaches when they see their superiors. They are too lazy to deal with those weak interpersonal relationships, and flattery is not suitable for them. They don't know how to deal with you, the emperor. It's gone."

After eating two pieces, Song Beiyun wrapped the meat and put it aside: "I'll keep it for supper. What are you doing here? You came here?"

"Is there a place in the world that I can't go to?" Zhao Xing squatted down and pointed to the pile of blueprints: "What is this? I see that you have tossed and turned here several times."

"This." Song Beiyun was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Do you believe in God's blessing for China?"

Chapter 714: Sunny November 2, Seven Years

"God bless, what is God bless? If you really want God bless, you will be torn apart." Zhao Xing squatted on the ground and pulled a wild cat that hid in the factory building to keep warm: "I don't believe in God bless or not. If you say I am God, then I think it's reasonable."

"Why don't you go back?" Song Beiyun looked at Zhao Xing with contempt: "You are really annoying."

"Anyway, I'm taking a rest, so what if I wander around?"

It was already late at night, Song Beiyun picked up the mutton and white steamed buns and started eating again, and just at this time the staff of the cafeteria also brought a supper.