Queen Mother is a Scientist

Even Hua Qingxue, a military layman, feels incredible, not to mention Fu Tingye?

"It should be a deferral strategy." Fu Tingye said in a deep voice.

"What the **** do they want to do?" Hua Qingxue thought that Liao Guo's move was really weird.

"Zhen Tianlei, which we sold to Nanzhao, had only five thousand. If the Liao soldiers attacked, they might not be able to attack Nanzhao, but..." Fu Tingye paused and said, "If victory is the prerequisite for a huge sacrifice It is foolish to be trained. It is not easy for a soldier to be trained. It should not be so worthless to die. The Emperor Daliao wanted to achieve greater benefits by doing so."

Hua Qingxue seems to understand, what is greater interest?

Xizhou, Hezhou, and Mozhou have all returned. How can they find a replacement in the future for such a big profit?

"You go back and prepare, and go to Shengjing with me next month." Fu Tingye said.

"I'm going too?" Hua Qingxue looked blank, "but... I want to make glass with Shao Wen."

"I'm not worried about keeping you here." Fu Tingye looked at her with a sullen face. "During this negotiation, Daliao is obviously a drunkard who is not interested in wine, and will definitely look for opportunities to start with you."

Hua Qingxue lingered in his heart, opened his mouth, hesitantly said: "Then... Then I will go to Shengjing with you..."

Either way, staying with him is a sure thing.

"Prepare for some warm clothes. You will walk for twenty days on the road. It should be autumn by the time Shengjing arrives."

"When will we come back?" Hua Qingxue asked.

Surprisingly, Fu Tingye did not answer immediately, but remained silent for a while before saying: "It will stay for a while, Daliao proposes a discussion and is only the beginning. Then there should be an emissary to our country and formally negotiate the details of the discussion. This paragraph I need to stay in Shengjing all the time."

Just like some modern companies, before they decide to cooperate, they always have to hold many meetings, and they have to fight again and again, and after a game, they finally reach a plan acceptable to both parties.

Daliao will not return those three state capitals in vain, and will definitely propose the corresponding conditions. As to whether these conditions are harsh and whether they will affect Fu Tingye, it is unknown.

Fu Tingye said again: "After arriving in Shengjing, I will take you to Weiyuan Hou Mansion to meet my mother."

……what? !

Ah ah ah ah ah? ! !

Hua Qingxue was dumbfounded!

She never thought, Fu Tingye still has a mother? !

Look at what he said, he didn't jump out of the rock, of course, mom!

It's just...just she never heard him mention it, plus there are no elders in the general's palace, so she naively thought... that his parents were dead.

It turns out that Mother Fu is still alive...

Fu Tingye seemed reluctant to mention the people and things in the family, and explained lightly: "I followed my father to the battlefield when I was very young. I spent more time in the military camp. Later, when I grew up, I had military merits. The house bill is over."

The implication is that he is not familiar with his family.

It is simple to say that the four words are simple, but it is very unusual to put it in such an era.

In ancient times, the old people were more likely to live in the same family. The old people were more willing to see their children and grandchildren around their knees, so it is usually a family to live together. It is extremely rare to separate.

Fu Tingye does not seem to be a filial person. Why did he divide the government?

Maybe... it's because you need to stay at the border? Can't be driven out...

Hua Qingxue thought he thought too much.

With less than half a month left before starting next month, Hua Qingxue began to prepare for this journey.

Ancient times are not more convenient than modern transportation. Fu Tingye said that he will walk for more than 20 days on the road. If he suffers from headache and brain fever and delays for a few days during this period, this road may only take more than a month.

The weather entering September is still hot, but the temperature will drop rapidly after October, and stay in Shengjing for a period of time, maybe even in winter.

Hua Qingxue was in trouble. This time when he traveled far away, he had to bring clothes for the three seasons of summer, autumn, winter and winter.

She is a standard housemaid, and she has only a few experiences of traveling before traveling, that is, to follow the professor to attend conferences abroad. At other times, she stays in the laboratory or in her own dormitory.

If she were not worried about her lack of security after Fu Tingye left, she really didn't want to go.

Even if that place is at the foot of everyone.

Hua Qingxue was busy tidying up his luggage at home, and Zhao Sheng ran thoughtfully: "You only need to prepare a few sets of clothes for personal change, and the rest, our generals are ready."

Hua Qingxue hesitated: "But I haven't bought a cotton coat..."

Zhao Sheng laughed, "Of course I bought it after I went to Shengjing. The popular patterns there are different from those in the north. Even if you buy them now, you have to buy new ones there."

The same is said, then she should be foolproof with her money.

Thinking back and thinking, following Fu Tingye's words, there should be no chance to spend money?

Hua Qingxue felt sad for a while. I thought I was very busy, but now I realize that I am really busy...

Zhao Sheng looked at her face and tentatively said: "Why not make another batch of soap these days before you go?"

"Hey? Didn't I give you so much soap?" Hua Qingxue asked strangely.

Zhao Sheng smiled, "All sold out..."

"Isn't it possible?" Hua Qingxue was very surprised. "I gave you the whole room soap!"

This thing is not eating, a piece can be used for a long time, unless everyone in Shili Baxiang comes here to buy soap, otherwise her house of thousands of handmade soaps cannot be sold out in such a short time!

Zhao Sheng nodded rather distressedly, "Yes, because the quantity is too small, I have already raised the price three times, but it is still not enough to sell. The shopkeeper of the Duanzhou branch started to rush the goods a few days ago."

"..." Hua Qingxue was speechless for a while. No wonder he sold out. It turned out that Zhao Sheng not only sold in seven cities in Qingzhou, but also sold to Duanzhou.

"However, even if I start making it now, it will take two months for the soap to mature."

Zhao Sheng immediately replied: "We can let the customer pay the deposit first, and then deliver the goods two months later!"

"What you said... makes sense." Hua Qingxue nodded slowly, sweating and sweating, and Fu Tingye was right. This Zhao Sheng was really a born merchant, and his mind turned so flexible.

"Well, you can find a group of domestic slaves who have signed a death contract, regardless of age, sex, and dexterity." Hua Qingxue thought for a while and said, "I will teach them how to make handmade soap. In the future, I will make a profit, and my share will serve as a military pay to improve the soldiers in the barracks."

Zhao Sheng froze, "All serve as military pay?!"

"Of course not. The manpower, the venue and the materials are all from the general's palace, and at least half of them should be given out to the general."

Hua Qingxue is still very clear about this. She is regarded as a technology shareholder, and Zhao Sheng is a project manager. Thinking of Zhao Sheng's credit, she added: "Another two cents will be given to you."

Zhao Sheng waved his hands again and again, "No, no, the villain is just an errand. How dare you want two points, even half points!"

Hua Qingxue was very disappointed. "But I've been bothering you..."

"No trouble!" Zhao Sheng piled a smile on his face, "I will do this for my wife, I will ask the general for a reward, you can rest assured!"

Hua Qingxue's face was slightly red, and I didn't know if Mrs. Zhao Sheng called, Mrs. Si Bing or Mrs. General......

She entered the house with a red face, and wrote all the materials needed to make handmade soap with a pen and paper, and handed it to Zhao Sheng.

In fact, Zhao Sheng’s several stores selling soap were in a hurry. It was just that Hua Qingxue had been busy with the firearm camp. Zhao Sheng did not dare to mention this. He was afraid that the general would know that he would be punished. Qingxue was about to leave, and he spoke boldly.

"Don't mention what I said." Zhao Sheng asked Hua Qingxue again and again before he left. "If the general knows that I'm urging you to work, you must beat me!"

"He's so busy, he won't know." Hua Qingxue smiled, thinking Zhao Sheng was too exaggerated.

Fu Tingye is a typical big man, why care about these little things.

Zhao Sheng squeezed out an unusually ugly face, he thought you did not know, no matter how big or small your matter, he should ask especially clearly! Otherwise, how could he tell you to prepare clothes all year round?

Hua Qingxue sent Zhao Sheng away and continued to pack things at home.

Everything else is easy to say, but the paper she writes and writes is not easy to handle.

These papers record various methods of making compound bows, gunpowder weapons, etc., a thick stack, which is considered a very precious thing.

Some of the knowledge she obtained from the chip, once the chip fails again, she may never remember, so Hua Qingxue will write down this knowledge.

When she and Fu Tingye leave, there is no one in this room. What should I do if they are stolen?

Hidden in the general's palace?

She suddenly thought of Liu Tiejian who was taken away.

With her guilt in mind, she really didn't want that to happen again.

Hua Qingxue rolled up the paper, wrapped it in cow leather, fastened it, prepared to carry it with him, and brought it to Shengjing together.

In case anyone really wants these secret recipes, just come at her and stop hurting innocents!

She was devoted to preparing for the journey, and was too busy to mobilize the slaves brought by Zhao Sheng. She had no time to do so, forgetting Liang Wensheng and Su Shaowen of the Firearms Camp.

...

In the glass workshop wrapped in high temperature, Su Shaowen stared at the frit on the blowpipe without blinking.

He blows slowly, trying to make every component as smooth and moderate as possible, breathing in one breath, turning the blowpipe once, and then blowing another breath without hurrying.

The bean-sized sweat beads rolled down from the forehead and flowed into his eyes, spicy, but he didn't dare to wipe it, lest it would destroy the shape of the glass in front of him.

Liang Wensheng walked in from the outside with a water bottle and saw his appearance, shaking his head and sighing, "Do you want to be so desperate, the master hasn't urged you, I said, take it easy... Don't be exhausted, it's worthless."

Su Shaowen eased his breath and smiled on his face. His dark eyes were radiant and his voice was a little rejoicing: "Brother, look! Is this glass like the master said, with a big belly and a narrow neck, as clear as water?" "

Liang Wensheng was stunned by the smile on his face.

His younger brother, Xu is because of his young age. Whenever he laughs, he always feels pretty like a girl...

Fortunately, he didn't laugh often, most of the time he was silent, dull and worked hard in the glass workshop.

"Brother?" Su Shaowen called him again.