[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

If there are only flocks and grass on an isolated island, then the flock will reproduce uncontrollably. When the resources are exhausted, the flock has already fallen into a weak and helpless situation, and there is basically no possibility of self-help.

Similarly, it may not be a good thing that there are only wolves on an isolated island.

The existence of wolves and sheep is a kind of check and balance - a unilaterally crushing environment without any natural enemies will make the seemingly superior party constantly lose the sense of optimization and refinement, and gradually decline in enjoyment and complacency.

Liu Xi looked at the silver-gray wolf head painted on the side of the office building in Xincheng District, and smoked the last cigarette in a slightly dull manner.

He, Qian Fan and the others had just finished their last meeting, which barely brought those projects and plans to an end.

Qian Fan was sitting on the motorcycle, as if there was a wild horse lying on his crotch.

He didn't shave his stubble too deliberately, so that his whole body was like a rough and hard stone, no one dared to touch it rashly.

Standing next to the motorcycle, Liu Xi looked at the half-finished East District, thinking about other things in his mind.

In this year, too many things have exploded one after another.

The repeated tension between the three countries, the cooperation of international orders, the decryption of Yunqi's identity, and the quantum teleportation.

After he learned the truth from Long Mu, he should be surprised or shocked, at least he should feel that this is a big matter, and he should discuss it with someone seriously.

But this matter has been dragged on until now, and the two brats are waiting for my response here, but I just want to smoke another pack of cigarettes quietly.

"You didn't like Bixichun before." Qian Fan said slowly, "When I handed it to you for the first time, you still thought he was choking."

Liu Xi glanced at him sideways, took another one, and continued to let the too gloomy smoke flow down the nasal cavity without making a sound.

Even if Long Hui is still alive, he has no way to change anything.

In that past world, Long Hui was the chief culprit and should be sanctioned by law or anything equivalent.

Even if Yun Qi's original plan is followed, everything about Zeta will be revealed, and all stakeholders will be ruined, which is a reasonable ending.

But everything turned around due to the group space-time distortion created by this old man.

Just as Long Mu judged, it is impossible to restore a mistake and move the town back without any previous achievements and process guidance.

All that is happening now shows the existence of parallel time and space, and they want to go back to an environment with the history of China, and they have no way to start.

Even if Long Hui didn't die, and these things were brought to light, Liu Xun would probably press this matter down first, and he didn't even have the capital to put the old man in jail to defend justice.

After the mutation, Long Hui was the most important inheritor of advanced technology, the mayor who assisted him in controlling the operation of Jiangyin City, and an all-rounder who could help solve a series of problems in government projects, from water conservancy to communication.

Now that Long Hui died, Zhao Qingyu hadn't fully inherited his old man's mantle, and almost all technical bottlenecks had to be borne by Long Mu alone.

Logically speaking, Long Hui not only harmed the lives of the Yun family and another family of keepers, but also directly caused tens of thousands of people in the entire Jiangyin Town to cross over.

But even if he didn't die of illness, if he stabbed him down to relieve everyone's anger, things would only get worse.

Now that Long Hui died of illness in a hurry, Long Mu directly killed Wang Po in order to get rid of the control, and everything about that machine was left there. I don't know if this matter has anything to do with his father——

"Six." Qian Fan said suddenly, "You will burn your hands if you don't stop."

Liu Xi came back to his senses, hurriedly pressed the cigarette butt out and threw it into the trash can, then turned to look at him and said, "Give me a ride, you're going back to Jiangyin tonight, right?"

"I may not be free to go to the Senate in the next two days. There are a few new weapons in the Western Military Region to test their firepower." Qian Fan knew what he was bothering about, and he just shifted his anxiety casually: "Do you want to go there?" look?"

"Why don't you put me in the cannon barrel?" Liu Xi sneered and said, "Fire me out, and it will be over with a bang."

"To be honest, I've been listening to Song Jin's surveillance news during this time." Qian Fan thought for a while and said, "Half a year ago, I originally planned to set up a military broadcast, but when I was on the FM band, I caught a A sound I hadn't noticed before."

What do you mean?

The broadcast signal he captured...was from outside Linguo?

"The range is almost from Huainan to Tokyo. The message is transmitted in code words, which cannot be deciphered," Qian Fan yawned and said, "It is likely that the girl surnamed Yun is trying to communicate with the Zhao family."

The key is that in the past, information exchange was once every 20 days, and the frequency was very fixed.

Recently, the frequency of this communication has become more and more frequent, even sending messages several times a day.

"What do you think they want to do to the Kingdom of Jin?" Liu Xi thought for a while, and said, "I will send a few more diplomats to the Kingdom of Jin next time, and try to put up some monitors."

Qian Fan stared at him for a few seconds before expressing his true thoughts.

"I was wondering...whether I should find someone from Song State and get You An over here."

Liu Xi thought he had misheard.

"You'an's physical fitness and double quotient are excellent. Li Luan showed me his final exam results. He is among the top students in the same batch of students who enrolled last year." Qian Fan played with the keys of the motorcycle. The smoke was a little hoarse: "Even if a person like him doesn't take the Senate exam, if he stays with me in the military for a few years, my gray hair will grow two less."

Liu Xi's first reaction was to grab someone, so I, the Senate, should grab the person first, okay?

"Shouldn't you ask his opinion on this matter?" He said uncertainly: "Of course it's very easy to find important people from the Song Kingdom, and the Song Kingdom has asked us for a long time—if the information you provide is correct , They plan to do something to the Kingdom of Jin, and it is only natural that they are so enthusiastic at the moment."

You'an is now in Jiangyin, and when he returns to Lin'an after graduation and asks for someone again, Song Guo will inevitably raise the price.

"His opinion?"

Qian Fan raised his hand and poked Liu Xun on the forehead, with a face of a liberal arts student who was really dumb-headed: "Did they ask our opinion when they were besieging the city with 10,000+ people in the Jin and Song Dynasties? Did they ask us when they stole books, machines and pills?" opinion?"

When order exists and people can speak the truth objectively and equally, everyone can be a gentleman and solve problems in the most open and aboveboard way.

But what if the environment suddenly changed from peaceful and prosperous to what it is today?

The current environment is like a virgin forest, without the United Nations, without the World Conference, every country may backstab and tear up the friendship treaty at any time.

If you can adapt and fight, you can live to the end.

No matter how much the Song State talked about the interests and principles, when it bargained with the Jin State in terms of land exchange, and even took the initiative to cede many of its own territories to seek a breathing space, it did not take into account the righteousness of the family and the country.

Liu Chan rubbed the painful forehead, thought for a long time and said: "Zhao Gou is eager to pull the cable all the way from Changzhou, next time I talk about the contract, I will take sick leave to escape, you and him talk."

"Then You'an will be assigned to the Western Military Region, that's it."

"Don't—let's talk about that!"

The three states centered on Changzhou have developed faster than anyone imagined.

There used to be quite a lot of rich merchants in the Jianghuai area, but most of them were landlords who relied on the farmland to get their harvest, and then traded various handicrafts and agricultural products.

Lin-Song cooperation has always been led by Linguo in formulating strategies.

They didn't rush to build too large factories, knowing that even if the productivity increased rashly, the consumption level would not be able to keep up. They first opened a small workshop and a small factory, and 200 people could produce a bunch of things.

This matter was due to the promotional vehicle sent out by Linguo deliberately explaining the policy and boasting about the benefits, so the news spread quite quickly as if it had grown a scud.

The first batch of workers were taken in, and they were taught how to read and write and Mandarin for a few days. After confirming that there would be no problems in communication, they began to carry out systematic operation teaching.

A group of master craftsmen here are new urban residents brought out from the Yangzhou Industrial Zone. Although those people have only stayed in Linguo for two or three years, they are already mature and skilled in speaking and doing things.

People watched helplessly as there were only dozens of people in this small house, but they were able to continuously produce all kinds of good things like a cornucopia. No one would believe this story even if it was told by a storyteller in a teahouse!

For such a fine brocade, no matter how good the embroiderers in the south of the Yangtze River are, it takes more than ten days to make a satin. In this factory, it only takes one day!

There are also all kinds of colorful books, all of which are painted with pictures. According to Sun Xiucai who bought the book specially, the pictures on every page are painted with colors, and the people who draw them are exactly the same as the real ones. Isn't it strange!

There are only dozens of people in this workshop, so how come it looks like hundreds of painters and embroiderers are employed? !

The ordinary people at the bottom naturally watched the fun in various ways, but those businessmen were thinking of investing in a joint venture.

They don't have technology, and they can't give them any machines, but the concept of joint-stock system, they are almost talking about businessmen now!

After all, it was ancient times, with a strong sense of clan, and there were many regional clusters. In Huainan, Huaibei, and Huguang, almost all of them had a complex information network system with branches like a beehive.

At the beginning Song Guo took the lead in convening wealthy businessmen and courtiers to jointly build different industrial zones in the three states. The industry has not yet established a complete set of systems, and a group of people have sharpened their heads and want to share the oil and water.

If this was decades ago, when Qin Hui hadn't died, he would have started cutting leeks recklessly, at least these wealthy businessmen could spend as much money as they could.

Things have developed to the present, Song Guo saw so many people wanting to spend money in, and many ministers felt itchy.

However, the various regulations of Linguo really established the rules.

——If Song Guo broke the rules of this industrial zone because of corruption and favor, then Lin Guo would not help much in the future.

Many people in the Song Kingdom couldn't understand the reason behind this at all.

This Linguo person usually doesn't read the Four Books and Five Classics, and he can't even write a moral article, but when he starts a business, why is he so particular about the rules?

What contract is not a contract-is the contract important?