Song Beiyun

Butterfly was investigated in detail. Although there is still no specific news, her intelligence network has been almost figured out. Originally, Song Beiyun also wanted to talk to her, but today she was sent to her door to be put on such a list. It took a lot of effort.

Although Die Die had never seen Xiao Yu before, she still had some impressions when she heard Song Beiyun's introduction, and she couldn't help being a little surprised. It turned out that this male and female boy was actually the legendary spy under Song Beiyun's hands.

"In the future, I will assist you in matters concerning your teaching." Xiaoyu calmly and politely said to Die Die: "You don't have to disturb the adults too much."

Butterfly glanced at Song Beiyun resentfully. She never expected that she would be despised by this man to such an extent. The hot self in front of outsiders...

After a meal, Die Die was faced with a dilemma, whether to bite the bullet and continue to follow Song Beiyun around, or to turn around silently and go home.

However, Song Beiyun didn't seem to care at all. He didn't care whether the butterfly followed him or not. From the beginning of the meal, everything was as usual. He didn't show off or feel complacent because he invited someone to a meal in a high-end restaurant.

Butterfly can feel that the person in front of him is not playing hard to get him, but that he really doesn't put too much thought on himself.

A deep sense of loss welled up from the bottom of her heart. It turned out that the saying "If you don't have desires, you will be strong" is true. When all the cards you can play are empty, it is as difficult as ever to take a step closer.

But in the end she still made a decision, that is to continue to follow in Song Beiyun's footsteps, even if it is to be a silent follower.

Song Beiyun's ultimate goal is the refugee settlements outside the city. It has been more than two months since the first batch of refugees arrived. He is now here to see if the refugees in the grassland are as stable and honest as in the report.

Since leaving the city, the scenery on this road has been quite different from before. Originally, this road was full of farmland and hills, but now the farmland is still there, but the hills are no longer overgrown with weeds. Many new yurts are Standing on it, there are many domestic animals in captivity around it.

Some places have changed from wasteland to farmland, while some places are being intensively covered with houses.

This indicates that the nomadic habits of thousands of years are gradually changing, and the nomads who started to settle down have gradually become indistinguishable from the farmers.

Because of the gathering of the crowd, vendors will naturally flow to this place. Many vendors gathered in an open space. They sold all kinds of living resources from the city to this place, and they formed a large community around them. The industry is also gradually rising.

When a region goes from desolation to prosperity, stable housing and a certain degree of agricultural prosperity must be the first to appear, and then it is not the manufacturing industry, but the tertiary industry is likely to appear.

Now this is a typical prosperity of the tertiary industry. The refugees from the grasslands use this as their home. After gradually adapting to the life here in a few months, their life will inevitably start to normalize, so everything is now It has been shown that the original policy was correct.

There are herdsmen's children chasing and playing on the side of the road, and the little yellow dog tied to the post keeps hopping along with the children's playing.

The people who were originally concentrated in the refugee camp gradually dispersed, vaguely forming a fan-shaped satellite city.

From the first batch to the last batch of this year, about 30 people came here from the grasslands. Judging from the current situation, everything seems to be fine.

Song Beiyun continued to go deeper, but the deeper he went, the more he was amazed, because they actually had their own core area. There were shops, institutions, and various facilities in this area, and even schools and public toilets were displayed. in.

Although it is a bit rough compared to the city, these refugees are gradually using their own hands to improve their living environment. Coupled with the complete labor policy, if there is no accident, come back next year at this time, Song Beiyun I feel that what I will see will be patches of folk houses and cultural characteristics that are gradually sinicized.

In the middle of the core area is a totem pole tied with a ribbon. Below it are a few teenagers wrestling in style. Among the people who shuttle around, there are already many people who look like Han people. They saw Song Beiyun like this The typical Han people were not too surprised.

When they passed by a yurt shop selling ox and sheep horn ornaments, the old woman who looked after the stall thought they were tourists who came to buy things, and tried her best to sell her products in clumsy Chinese.

There was also the man with the roast leg of lamb, wearing an animal skin apron, baring his back in the cold winter and shouting hard.

"Come on! Delicious!"

His Chinese is still clumsy, but he enthusiastically waved the meat knife in his hand at the iron tower-like big black bull, because in the eyes of the grassland man, only such a strong man can be warmly received.

Da Hei Niu was also very itchy in his heart. After he went up to compete with that person for a while, the two actually performed wrestling on the spot. In the end, Da Hei Niu won ten times from that man with his superb skills and super physical fitness. Pounds of fat roast lamb.

And their gladiatorial fight attracted the attention of many people, including Han people and grassland people. They were all applauding for the two people who fought in smoke and dust. In the end, winning or losing really didn't seem to be that important, because even the losing side was He happily wrapped the barbecue and put it in the hands of Da Hei Niu, and Da Hei Niu was waved frequently by the grassland girls.

"It seems that you are not as attractive as your subordinates in this place." Seeing this performance, Die Die also found it interesting, so she somewhat forgot her identity, and said a little wantonly: "He seems to be the hero in the grassland people's hearts." .”

Song Beiyun naturally didn't care about such ridicule, he just laughed and said: "This guy is a guy born in the wrong place. If he was born on the grassland, he might be the leader of the tribe."

Butterfly laughed loudly, completely forgetting the terror of the people around her.But I have to say that her first reaction to what happened here was miraculous as she is also a foreigner.

You must know that she came to Chang'an all the way from Persia, and she has seen and heard more than ten million things. Generally, a refugee group like this will be regarded as a scourge anywhere, and most of them will eventually live up to expectations.

But in Chang'an, they didn't look special, just like the ordinary people in Chang'an city and around Chang'an, living their own small life and trying to make it better.

She knew that the creator of all this was the man in front of her who was sharing the roast lamb with his subordinates, but she really didn't know how this could be achieved.Looking at it now, the name Song Beiyun was indeed just like the one in the legend. It not only represented the person himself, but also a synonym for miracles in the eyes of many people.

"Are you curious about this?"

Butterfly finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and narrated his question to Song Beiyun, but Song Beiyun asked back after hearing it, and then laughed.

"How should I put it? First of all, you have to be strong enough, strong enough to have enough resources and self-confidence." Song Beiyun raised three fingers: "Beyond this point, it is the thing that farming people are best at, and that is communication. Do you think refugees They are all scourges, but in fact, if you understand them deeply, they are just a group of homeless people, so as long as their core problems are solved, the problem of refugees will naturally be solved head-on.”

"You mean..." Butterfly was silent for a while: "Home?"

"Yes, isn't that easy to understand." Song Beiyun drew a circle in mid-air: "The concepts of home and hometown are different. There is always only one hometown, but home can be anywhere. Where can I feel like someone else?" , where is home. At this point when the refugees are here, I will give them a chance, and then give them a hope and a prosperous future, then this is home. Have you ever seen someone who burns his own home without incident?"

Butterfly was deeply touched for a moment, because these words sound simple, but she is not one of those young girls, she has seen the cruelty of the world, so she knows how difficult it is in these few words.

"You are really an amazing person." Butterfly laughed: "I used to think that the rumored you were too miraculous, but now it seems that the rumors are even more modest."

"You think highly of me." Song Beiyun sat under the totem, gave dozens of copper coins to a child, and said with a smile while waiting for the child to buy him wine: "To accomplish this, what is needed is A great civilization and a great people, and I'm just the thread that connects the pearls."

Chapter 793: On December 12th, Seventh Year

Strange things have happened in Chang'an City in the past two days. Although it is still sunny in this cold winter day, rumbling thunder can always be heard.

Some people said it was firing cannons, but the sound was so earth-shattering that there was no sound of firing cannons, so some people said that it was Lei Gong looking for the way. I am afraid that many unfilial sons and lovers will be struck by lightning.

But there is still no certainty about what exactly it is. Anyway, everyone only knows that the thunder came from the northwest, and many areas there are restricted areas, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

On this day, Song Beiyun got up early and came to the test field. There were twelve big guys of different lengths lined up in front of him. The biggest one reached his waist and weighed a thousand pounds.And the smallest one is as tall as a calf, and the weight of 350 catties is not something that can be fiddled with by ordinary manpower. Just transporting them out has to use a cloud car.

"What are you making a fuss about?"

Song Beiyun curiously asked the person in charge of the arsenal. The thing in front of him had been transformed by the arms madman in front of him so that he couldn't recognize it. The strange thing was placed there. Apart from knowing that it was a weapon, Song Beiyun knew nothing about it. Know.

"Hey, my lord, have you heard the rumors in the past few days?"

"What's the rumor? Don't tell me, it's cold."

The person in charge chuckled: "It's the rumor about that Lei Gong."

"Oh, you said that, I heard it. But I know it's your side doing explosives testing. What's the matter?"

The person in charge stepped forward, patted the heavy guy in front of him, and said with a smile: "These days, sons were the ones who bombed. Today, Master Song was invited to witness the power of this old man."

Song Beiyun sneered: "Isn't it just a big bomb, what's so strange about it?"

"Isn't it unusual? Take a look, my lord."

There is no need for too much nonsense, he immediately ordered someone to load this thing with a cloud car and transport it to a mountain a thousand meters away, and buried it in a hole according to the preset position.

The place where they were buried was at the foot of the mountain, and Song Beiyun sat there holding a small hand stove and quietly waiting for them to toss.

In his concept, as long as it doesn't explode an atomic bomb, it's nothing. Isn't it just a big bomb of more than [-] kilograms?

However, if the people under his command want to show off and show off, Song Beiyun will take the time to take a look no matter how busy he is. He can't dampen the enthusiasm of this kind of scientific research personnel. Anyway, it's like raising a child. After all, he needs to give some feedback.

"Heh, it also uses electric detonation."

Looking at a group of people who were pulling the wire, Song Beiyun laughed and joked: "Bomb technology is not a cutting-edge technology, it is even used to open roads now."

The people next to him were silent, just quietly waiting for the wiring to be completed, and Song Beiyun, as a professional, didn't actually have too much expectation for the bomb.

"Sir, please."

Song Beiyun smiled and nodded. Before walking forward, he shook the handle next to the box vigorously, and then pressed the switch without much scruples.

At the moment of discharge, there was a loud noise from the distance, which was similar to what Song Beiyun had imagined. The amplitude and frequency of the tremors were also similar, even a little smaller, which made Xiao Song a little disappointed.

But when he turned his head and smiled, he saw that guy was looking up at the sky, and he was still chanting: "Three...two...one..."

"What are you counting down..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw another explosion at the place where the explosion exploded in the distance, but this time it was not a very violent explosion. It was different from the smoke and dust flying up before, but this time it was the flames soaring into the sky.

Song Beiyun took a closer look. It turned out that after the explosion just now, after the first kill in the big bomb, dozens of smaller bombs would spew out around them, and they were ejected as far as three miles away by the power of the mother bomb. Outside the place, and then will be sequentially exploded.

Because the nature is not stable, many sub-bombs will explode at the same time as the mother bomb explodes, but there will always be bombs that can fly to a distance, and the explosion genius next to Song Beiyun doesn't know what is going on in his head. What's more, he filled the two bombs with completely different materials.

The parent bomb provides the simplest explosive impact, but the bullet is filled with incendiary materials. After the sub-munition explodes, the combustible materials inside will be thrown everywhere, and then ignited due to the temperature. Within three miles, it will immediately turn into a sea of ​​flames.

Even Song Beiyun, who was ten kilometers away, could feel the overwhelming heat wave when he saw the thick smoke billowing in the distance.

Picking up the binoculars and looking at the test site that was burning with raging fire, Song Beiyun turned his head to look at himself, a chemical genius, with astonishment in his eyes.

"Thunderstorms and fires, how?"

Not to mention, it was really thunderous.This compound bomb is really going to be detonated in the main camp of the enemy, and the war can be declared over. Death, anyway, generally speaking, this is a terrifying but extremely inhuman thing.

only……

Song Beiyun pondered for a long time, and always felt that there was something wrong with this thing. Its thinking was okay, but it felt weird.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood... Isn't this the pot of arsenic sugar water that poisoned the thirteen members of the Qi family in the Ninth Grade Sesame Official?

Anyone with a normal mind can be blown up by this thing?And detonating it is too troublesome, the power is indeed great, and the effect is indeed good.But what about practicality?

"My lord, how is it?"

Seeing the expression of his subordinate and disciple asking for credit, Song Beiyun twitched his fingers a few times, raised his head and asked three questions: "How to release, how to detonate, and how to cause the effect? ​​Isn't this just for me to release?" Was there a big gun battle?"

Song Beiyun believes that this thing is definitely a low-profile cloud bomb, but since this is the case, the problem arises, how can this thing be released without an aircraft?Even the range of the projectile may be smaller than its killing range, why?Igniting a cloud bomb consumes an artillery battery?StarCraft doesn't dare to consume like this.

And because it is extremely bulky and has multiple restrictions, there is basically no way to do instant damage. If it is buried by laying mines, the benefit is not as good as laying mines on the entire area.

"Tell me after you think about it." Song Beiyun patted the genius on the shoulder: "The idea is right, but it can't be realized."

The genius explosion expert fell into the vortex of self-doubt for a while. The thunder and earth fire he created with full confidence, after being awakened, turned out to be a useless cannonball, except for blowing up his own people. In addition to being easy to use, it is better to wait for someone to break through Chang'an, and it is better to smash the jade than to smash it.

"I'll think about it."

Hearing his reply, Song Beiyun just smiled and turned around to leave. He didn't have too many complaints. After all, scientific research itself is a waste of money. If you blame it because of this kind of thing, then Chang'an will climb A shitty tech tree.

As for what this talented player will change this thing into, Song Beiyun is somewhat looking forward to it, because an era will always be pushed forward by one or a group of people. As for whether it can be this little A genius, then it depends on his good fortune.

However, there is no doubt that this year's Song Beiyun Science and Technology Award is out of the question. From the perspective of overall income and completion, the Science and Technology Award will most likely be competed in the two directions of ship technology and electric power engineering.

After returning to the city, Song Beiyun devoted himself to intense work again. As the scale of Chang'an City became larger and larger, Song Beiyun had more and more work on hand.

In addition to routine work, political work must now be strictly guarded, and the next thing to do is to improve the spiritual civilization of the masses.

"Leaves, leaves?"

Song Beiyun was writing at his desk while calling for his little assistant, who came in with a file bag: "Master Song, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm." Song Beiyun opened the drawer and took out a document and handed it to her: "You put this in the file first, and then go to the School of Chemistry to ask, just ask them if the movie can be produced, if not, I'm going to change people. The Physics Institute is in a hurry."

"Understood!" The little assistant put away the file and left.

And Song Beiyun leaned on the chair, looked at the lighting above his head, and once again felt that it was really difficult to click on the technology tree, because even with his solid professional help, many things were still subject to the limitations of basic science and materials science. Develop and progress slowly.

Just like movies, whether it is the principle or the development material, he has already given a lot of money, but up to now, there is still no decent report for him. He believes that it must not be someone from the School of Chemistry who is being lazy. But the problem is that he is really anxious.

"Master Song." Xiaoyu walked in at this moment: "Representatives of progress from all walks of life have arrived."

"I see." Song Beiyun put on his glasses, straightened his clothes and stood up: "I'll go see them right away."

Now Song Beiyun is so busy every day. In fact, there is not a very focused point in his work. He just solves what he encounters. Although the general direction is always moving forward, the details can be said to be terrible. Many things suddenly disappeared. In the following, many plans had to be shelved due to practical reasons.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. As a true helmsman, he deeply understands how difficult and stressful this line of work is.If it wasn't for fear of shame, he would really sleep in at home with a quilt covering his head.

"Hello, Mr. Song."

Progressive young people sat around the long table. When they saw Song Beiyun coming in, they all stood up and took off their hats to pay respects. Song Beiyun took off his hat and nodded in return.

"Today we will continue the previous topic." Song Beiyun unfolded his notebook: "Let's first discuss the social harm caused by the bureaucratic system at this stage."

Chapter 794: Sunny November 12, Seven Years

Song Beiyun was young, and one advantage of being young was that he might be arrogant and self-righteous, but he wouldn't become foul-smelling.

Although he is busy with his work, he has never stopped exploring academic content. There are many problems that people in the world may not be able to think of, but he is always thinking about them.

One of the most obvious problems is how to curb the brutal growth of power, and he is the direct beneficiary of the growing power.

But here lies the problem. Power and people are inseparable, and curbing power is equivalent to curbing people. In other words, Song Beiyun is now wholeheartedly studying how to curb his own growth in terms of theoretical basis.

Because whether it is a reformer or a reform minister, the most fearful thing is that the young dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.

For so many years, he has been putting shackles on himself, but the problem is that he must solve this problem forever while he is still alive, otherwise, even if a short-lived industrial society appears in his hands, once this generation's The reformers all left but failed to complete the mission that should be completed. Then after two generations, it should be the emperor or the emperor, should it be the powerful minister or the powerful minister, and in the end the landlord will still be the landlord, and the comprador will still be the comprador. Declare failure.

It is easy to conquer the country and difficult to stay in the country, but the lessons of the former Soviet Union are deep in his memory.

After a day's work, Song Beiyun returned home exhausted, and went to bed early after a simple wash.

Now he feels that he has entered the stage of premature aging, and he no longer has the energy and vigor that he had when he climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to find sister Qiaoyun.

But there is really no way, if you don't do more things while you are young, you will not be able to keep up with energy when you get older, and compared to his ultimate idol, he is not young anymore.

At the age of 25, he has already figured out a way in the dark age, but at the age of 25, he is still living on his old roots as a time traveler. This is not good, really not good.

"If you want me to say, I shouldn't have asked you to worship your father as your teacher."