Song Beiyun

"What do you think I'm wearing a picture?" Song Beiyun suddenly said helplessly: "I haven't rested for two months in a row, and there are a lot of things, big and small."

"Sense of accomplishment, seeing you have advanced the technological progress of an era by 800 years, and the technology and culture have surpassed Europe in an all-round way. In the future, there will be no Newton's laws and the Leaning Tower of Pisa in the book, and there will be only Song Beiyun's equation. And the golden pagoda of Xiangguo Temple, isn't that enough?"

"Isn't that what I rely on now? I used to think that the news broadcast was boring, but now I really want to watch an episode of the news broadcast."

Miaoyan was amused by him: "Yes, this is not a particularly difficult technology, as long as the TV signal relay technology is solved, and satellite TV is really not enough, you can also install closed-circuit TV."

"Don't talk big, get the radio out first."

Miao Yan snorted softly, expressing his disdain for Song Beiyun's words, can radio technology be called technology?The biggest problem now is the popularization of electricity. Where there are no wires, what about radio.

"Okay, let's assume the wires, let's talk about popularizing electricity."

"How much will that cost..."

"You figure it out yourself. I only care about technology, and I don't care how much you spend."

Song Beiyun heaved a sigh of relief at his wonderful words, but since the State Grid Corporation of China and PetroChina have both appeared, this matter has naturally been put on the agenda.

The two chatted while fishing, and unknowingly they talked about European tanks. This is Song Beiyun's nightmare these days, and it is also the whisper of the ancient gods that has been lingering in his heart.

"Didn't I tell you that it's impossible for their tanks to go there first. I went to the factory the other day, and you're holding back 59?"

"It's not 59...but I don't like losing by nature, and I don't like losing to anyone."

Miao Yan nodded and said: "I can understand, but don't be in a hurry. This kind of thing can't be rushed, and our artillery is not very advanced."

Song Beiyun sighed silently: "How about... I send the fleet around Malacca to Europe?"

"What about America? Don't you still have to hold the red flag to liberate the suffering Native Americans?"

Song Beiyun sneered, then looked at the stars in the distance where the sea and the sky meet, quietly blowing the sea breeze but did not say a word.

"Now the fleet should have arrived in Hokkaido." Song Beiyun roughly estimated, "After resting in Hokkaido, it's time to set off for the Bering Strait. It will probably land in Alaska by the end of May this year."

"The most abundant resources in America are actually in Central America. You have to go down the coastline and finally compete with the Toltecs. They are a sacrificial civilization. Don't expect a peaceful solution. They encountered The first thing outsiders do is to fight back home and boil the head in a bronze pot."

Song Beiyun sneered, and then said: "There are 15 researchers in the fleet from the Institute of Infectious Diseases of the three major medical colleges of Jinling, Chang'an and Luoyang. Those barbarians had better be honest. If they are honest, everyone is at peace. Hello. I'm decent, and if they don't want to be decent, we'll make them decent."

Miao Yan straightened up in amazement: "You brought the vaccine to America? You are anti-human!"

"What are you talking about?" Song Beiyun rolled his eyes: "It's a vaccine, a vaccine to prevent the crew from contracting diseases."

Miaoyan knew Song Beiyun's character, he was not a good person, he advertised himself as a pacifist, but in fact, if the other party was not so obedient, then Song Heping would not have much patience.

But the wonderful words can probably be understood, because communication is only limited to those who can communicate, and some people really cannot communicate, because so far no one has personally experienced how barbaric a wild civilization is, so Song Beiyun has done both There is nothing wrong with being prepared.

There is no need to worry about whether the crew will see the money eyes open and massacre the local aborigines. The East China Sea New Army is not a miscellaneous army. It is one of the few modern troops in the Song Dynasty, and it is also equipped with political workers. They are all big bosses who have undergone strict political scrutiny and have first-class character and knowledge, so this exploration is definitely not a war of barbarians against barbarians.

The theme and core idea are still to bring civilization to the barbaric world, but the premise is that everyone is decent.

At this moment, the fleet stopped at Ezo, which is Hokkaido.Compared with the local Ezo country, it is still very backward, and the fleet is stationed this time to help the Ezo country to increase its trade, because from a legal point of view, Hokkaido is now the legal territory of the Song Dynasty, and Ezo The country is also a subsidiary country of the Song Dynasty.

After the Fujiwara family came to power, they were still very obedient. They gave up all disputes over the two places of Ryukyu and Ezo, and ceded all the land they identified to Da Song, and Da Song was already the legal master of the orthodox orthodox country. .

The three countries of Japan, Ezo and Ryukyu were all named kings by Zhao Xing, and the kings of the three countries also went to Beijing to see Zhao Xing on these days.

So since it is our own place, the mildness of the fleet is beyond the imagination of the locals. The researchers of the medical school are using advanced drugs and equipment to give free medical treatment to the locals these days, and engineers are guiding the locals to build ships that can cross the strait. vessel.

The aborigines on the island were originally very curious about these warriors from the Kingdom of Heaven, but when they saw that these warriors brought the grain seeds improved by the Song Dynasty, their curiosity turned into kindness.

"This is what Master Song wants." Mr. Han sat in the camp and said to Da Hei Niu: "We came with good intentions and guns, if you cooperate and obey, Da Song will give you unprecedented warmth, but If you are rebellious, Da Song will also bring you unprecedented terror."

"Not to mention anything else, Mr. Han. I have really learned from following you this trip. No wonder the commander-in-chief chose you as the supervisor." The big black cow nodded and said, "Excellent."

"You are still good at flattering." Mr. Han said with a smile: "According to the map provided by Mr. Song, we only need to go north along the northern coast and the outer coast of Zezhuo Erdao to enter the White Sea and reach the narrowest part of it." After that, we will be able to reach the New World.”

The big black cow is gearing up: "I don't know what the girl over there looks like."

Mr. Han rolled his eyes: "Don't be reckless."

"When will I be rough, I will do it lightly, a little bit rough, the girls can't bear it."

Mr. Han didn't want to chat with this bastard whose mind was full of Xiasanlu, so he got up and went outside.

He stood on the simple pier and looked at the silhouettes of the ships in the bay and the giant ships that could not enter the port in the distance, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Mr. Han is 45 this year. He has experienced the weakest and most incompetent period in the Song Dynasty. At that time, the sound of surrender was overwhelming. There is no way to do it, but I can only see the country I love getting more and more decadent every day.

Now in his 30s, Mr. Han has never had a family, but he is unwilling because the country is broken.He is still working hard to inspire the hearts of the Chinese people, and he has been writing for many years.

But in the end he found that this pen could not save Song Guo at all, so when he was 40 years old, he finally returned to the countryside. He thought that this life could only end violently, but he did not expect that when he was 42 years old, someone suddenly found him. Ask him if he would like to go out of the mountains again.

Mr. Han, who was half-old at the time, packed his bags and followed the man to Chang'an without saying a word.

Went to Chang'an to meet Song Beiyun, and the two had a long talk all night. Early the next morning, Mr. Han straightened his hair, resolutely cast his pen and joined the army, and entered the training base of the Political Department of the Beihai New Army in his 40s.

During the two years in Chang'an, he really felt the power, a kind of power belonging to the country, which inspired him. Later, he was asked to do physical training alone. At first, he was a bit overwhelmed, but he never cried out. Well, this thin and weak literati gritted his teeth and persisted in the one-and-a-half-year physical training.

After the training was over, he received an order to serve as the political commissar of the Song Dynasty's First Fleet.He knew what the political commissar meant, and his status was equivalent to that of the military supervisor in the past, but the military supervisor was responsible for others and the court, while the political commissar was responsible for ideals and beliefs.

So he went out to sea with the First Fleet like this. Along the way, he experienced countless firsts that he had never experienced before, the strength of Song Dynasty, the kindness of Song Dynasty, and the fearful might of heaven.

This is what he has pursued all his life. Now he hopes that he can live a few more years and spread the glory of China to farther places, so that people all over the world can hear the voice of Song and China. Let those barbaric and primitive places see the glory that belongs to China.

He hated the waste of the first half of his life. Every time he saw young people in their teens and 20s wearing clothes, he would feel jealous. If he was 20 years old at the moment, how wonderful it would be...

"Mr. Han, just now the local leader brought melons and fruits, you can try them."

The guard next to him happily handed over a basket of fresh melons and fruits. You must know that on the boat, these fresh melons, fruits and vegetables are a hundred times more expensive than meat, and you can't eat them easily.

Mr. Han nodded with a smile, took a fruit, and said: "Go and share it with the others, they have all worked hard."

"Mr. Han, the leader hasn't left yet, he's waiting for you outside."

"Oh, then you lead the way quickly, so it's not easy to make people wait for a long time."

Mr. Han tidied his clothes, followed the guards and walked out. He saw the local headman standing there, smiling shyly, looking cautious.

"Find someone who can speak the local language."

Chapter 828: Sunny August 4, Nine Years

Although the land of Ezo has been established as a country, many places still have a headman system. If the headman is on this one-third of an acre of land, he is the one who keeps his word.

But they all basically have a consensus that those who came here on big boats are good people, and they should be treated better.

Because the people on those big ships would exchange delicious meat boxes for those worthless fruits, and they would also use magical medicine to cure their diseases, which they had never met before.

Based on this, the leader of this place wanted to communicate with them, so he found someone here who kept his word.

When facing Mr. Han, this headman was like an honest village head. He was a little shy, and faltered and said some requests, hoping to see if Da Song could help them solve the problem.

"Do you want farming technology and shipbuilding technology?" Mr. Han knew the headman's request through a translator, and he said with a smile: "Of course it is possible, I will write back and ask Da Song to send some more technical personnel to help you."

The headman was very happy to hear the news, and danced and said a lot of words, even the translator was helpless.

Maybe it was because he saw the blankness on the other side that the leader realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly slowed down his tone, so that the translator was able to translate his words to Mr. Han.

The man said that if that was the case, they would treat them as the most expensive guests, and that everything in the village would be at their disposal, and they could even settle here and have children if they wanted to.

That's what it means, and Mr. Han said with a smile: "You should tell the technicians about these things when the time comes, and see if they are willing to stay."

The first official communication between the two civilizations was completed in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Early the next morning, the headman took a few young people to the outside of the Song Dynasty military camp. According to the translation, the headman probably wanted these young people to come here to learn Chinese, so that they could communicate in the future. .

Naturally, there was nothing wrong with this matter, Mr. Han readily agreed to their request, and in order to express his gratitude, the headman ordered someone to send a large amount of fruits, vegetables and various seafood.

However, considering that this place is a place of poor supplies, Mr. Han did not take other people's things for nothing, but exchanged some canned meat for these things.

In fact, Da Hei Niu was somewhat puzzled by this, but he didn't dare to point fingers at Mr. Han. After all, the marshal had repeatedly warned him that everything should be based on Mr. Han's decision.

So no, after dinner at night, he sneaked up to Mr. Han and asked about his doubts.

"As a heavenly kingdom, one must have both the majesty of the kingdom and the generosity of the kingdom. The majesty is to deter Xiao Xiao, and the generosity is to spread the reputation. I don't need to say more about the story of buying horse bones with thousands of dollars." Mr. Han smiled. Poured a bowl of tea for Da Hei Niu: "This place is not rich in products, and farming, fishing and animal husbandry are also very backward. They give us their best things. This is a gift. The gift of the kingdom must never come. No. If we talk about it again in the future, future generations will tell future generations that wherever the Great Song Dynasty went, it was prosperous. Even after thousands of years, even if the dynasties rose to replace the family and the country, even if the Great Song Dynasty had long been included in the history books, but Its heart and soul are still there, and future generations will still call themselves the people of the Song Dynasty. The connection of blood cannot yet coexist peacefully, but if the love of the ancestors is still there, peace will be much easier. What we are doing now is It will last for thousands of years."

"The white-eyed wolf is still there."

Mr. Han clapped his hands and laughed: "Yes."

"Then why..."

"Are you sure they will be white-eyed wolves?"

"cannot……"

"Then since you and I can't predict the future, why don't you plant a good cause? Even if you only get one good fruit, isn't it better than none at all?" Mr. Han patted the big black cow on the shoulder: "The world is so big that it is far wider than the sea that you and I can see. The place that can be reached in this life is far less than what happens in this world. The Song Dynasty is not so capable of making the world surrender, and there is no such country in the world. So, why not leave favors?"

The big black cow scratched his head: "But the commander-in-chief also said that if anyone dares to disturb my fleet and harm my crew, he will be killed. If someone refuses to accept it, then his family will be destroyed."

"I hope that's not what you said? I remember Mr. Song quoted Confucius' words at that time. How could you be so vulgar." Mr. Han said: "Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? Repay grievances with straightness, and repay virtue with virtue. "

"That's right, that's right. I didn't understand, so I asked the commander-in-chief. That's how the commander-in-chief explained it to me." The big black cow laughed: "Anyway, that's what it means."

Mr. Han nodded and said: "That's true, but this place is not bad for us. In order to let us keep some people, they would like to empty out the whole family."

"They just want to learn how to farm and build ships? I don't think it's that simple."

"Of course it's not that simple. If you talk about the difference between the Song Dynasty and the barbarians here, it is more than the world. They naturally understand in their hearts that if they can really keep people, what they get is not just mere farming. Instead, they left the fire of the Great Song Dynasty here. Whenever they say it in the future, they can also say it openly. They are also the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and the descendants of the Great Song Dynasty are all You see, this is a natural closeness. One day in the future, when they are invaded by others, they can go to Jinling crying, kneel on the golden palace and beg their father to save them. They can also follow the future policies of the Song Dynasty. Half-push and half-agree to get a piece of glory as a citizen of the Song Dynasty." Mr. Han's fan lightly tapped on the shoulder of the big black cow: "Among the world, there are far fewer real fools than smart people. Everyone has their own. However, no matter what, they finally recognized their ancestors."

"So that's how it is..."

"Well, that's exactly the case. As Lord Song said, aggression is the easiest way for Da Song today, but it will cause endless disasters. Because Da Song's hand can't reach that far, there are not so many people to manage The land was invaded, so now our main task is to send the light that belongs to our Song Dynasty to the people along the way. If they remember it, they will remember it. If they forget it, it will not embarrass us too much. If they remember to eat or not Come on, your gun barrel is not vegetarian."

"Then next time you don't need to come with a gunboat, it would be great to go directly to the merchant ship."

"Stupid boy." Mr. Han laughed and poked the big black cow on the forehead: "Truth is only on the edge of the sword, dignity is only within the range, and justice is only within the range. Without gunboats, people will look at you Just a fat sheep."

"Open the door! Free trade!" The big black cow suddenly shouted in a fierce and funny tone.

And this sentence directly made Mr. Han burst out laughing, and the big black cow laughed along with him.

After laughing, Mr. Han sighed and said: "I am nearly fifty years old, I don't know how many more boats I can go with, you are still young, you have to learn to listen to yourself and act on your own in the future voyage, don't forget to be crazy, To relieve the anger for a while, you need to think twice before you act. Before you get angry, close your eyes and count to a hundred. If you are still angry after counting, go fuck the mother."

Mr. Han's sudden swearing made Da Hei Niu stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, but after he finished laughing, he got up and bowed to Mr. Han and said, "I still didn't quite understand why the handsome wanted to shoot an old man. The scholar came to take care of me, and now I can see that if there is no Mr. Han, I am afraid that I will be chopped off by the commander when I go back. Thank you Mr. Han for saving my life."

"It's okay." Mr. Han waved his hand gently: "I'm old, and I still hope that you can develop a better Song Dynasty and a better China."

The big black cow retreated, but Mr. Han also chuckled, took a sip of tea, shook his head lightly and hummed the opera, which seemed rather leisurely.

The fleet has to wait for a round of supplies from the Song Dynasty before moving forward, and Mr. Han also wrote a letter to send people back to the Song Dynasty, asking them to bring a group of pioneers to this place, and the rest is to take a good rest. Then set off again at the end of May to find the new continent.

Although the holiday lasts for two months, the Eastern Navy is not those miscellaneous troops. Their military discipline is strict, and they are not allowed to leave the camp without orders, and they are not allowed to disturb the local people. The upper body is running laps on the cold seaside, but there are many local girls who will come to watch secretly.

Mr. Han has no better way to do this. After all, everyone has a love for beauty. Facing a group of strong young men, a group of girls who lived in the barbaric era are already knocked out by black sticks and brought home. Their greatest restraint.

As for their spare time, the officers and soldiers of the port would also go to the local people's homes to help build houses, repair them, and make friends every now and then.

As several villages in the surrounding villages communicated with each other, the scale of friendship became larger and larger. This is undoubtedly one of the few joys in the boring sailing life.

The local men like the survival knife carried by the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty the most. Although it is only a small handle, it can chop, chop, pry and saw. Wild boars were brought from the mountains and given to the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty. They didn't want money or anything, just a knife like this.

Besides the delicious flesh of the officers and soldiers, what women like most is the canvas used to mend the sails on the ship. Because it is exquisite and strong, it is much more comfortable to wear than their burlap, so they prefer to use it. Something to swap canvas for.

The most exaggerated thing is that a woman exchanged a large piece of dog's head gold for a roll of canvas. The translators told her that gold was very valuable, but they refused to listen and insisted on such a roll of canvas...

Canvas is worthless... The output of textile factories in various places is huge, but whether it is animal skins or gold, they are the most valuable things. Even if the military camp is not allowed to do business, they find themselves The value of the things in the cabin has more than doubled when they arrived.

They don't sell it, but they insist on changing it... In line with the policy of getting along with each other, they can only change it.

"Strange... Where did they get so many strange things?"

Mr. Han looked at the weird things in the cabin, most of which were all kinds of strange stones, ranging from gold, silver, copper and iron to all kinds of gemstones, and even chunks of sulfur.

"I think it should be because of the hot springs around here. According to the introduction of geography, there will be a lot of minerals associated with hot springs. Although the amount may not be large, there will be a lot of harvest after years of collection." The researcher said: "But these things may really be worth less to them than a bottle of food, a box of ointments or a piece of canvas."

"Hmm..." Mr. Han nodded and said, "I'll have someone count it up. After deducting the loss of the fleet, let's distribute it to the soldiers at a discount."

In this way, the soldiers who went to sea were inexplicably allocated a large amount of supplies, and more and more local aborigines came to find them in exchange for supplies, from survival knives and canvas at the beginning, to pots and pans, and even firewood. The pliers have become meat and potatoes.

If it wasn't for the arrival of the supply fleet soon, Mr. Han doubted that even the ship would have to be dismantled by them.

And the result of this exchange is that it is clearly a combat force, but it is filled with a boat full of local products...

If these souvenirs are cashed in, not only will there be more than enough money for this trip to sea, but everyone will be given supplies equivalent to a hundred guan.

You must know that this is just a small land of Ezo, only then did the crew suddenly understand what Song Beiyun said, "As long as you can come back alive, everyone will be a rich man."

What's more important is that they didn't even plunder but relied on pure trade, and this trade was not initiated by them but by the locals who robbed and robbed. Steel knives are absolutely necessary, and in some villages, the leaders even take the lead in negotiating, saying how many bows and arrows they want, and how much iron, and then the currency they trade is directly gold...

Even if the purity is not good, it is gold. One catty of gold is exchanged for twenty knives. If the businessmen in Da Song know about this business, they can buy up all the iron in Da Song.

More people come to exchange things every day. Mr. Han is too lazy to look at the daily exchange log now. He only knows that a cabin will be filled every few days, and then he will distribute it to the soldiers after deducting the fleet cost as usual. .

"Get rich, Mr. Han."