"Just a man from Hefei."

Song Beiyun looked up at her: "So why are you looking at me? Was it a man or a woman before you came here?"

"Female, 100% female. You know the kind of science and engineering girls who are not very good-looking." Miaoyan sighed and said, "I haven't even had a relationship, so I'll be a chicken here. Are you wronged?"

"Ha..." Song Beiyun also laughed: "The samples are not enough now, and the data cannot be listed. But according to what you say, we both got what we had dreamed of from there to this side."

"Hmm? What do you say?"

"When I was there..." Song Beiyun smiled with a pursed lips, feeling a little embarrassed: "Because I had a car accident after graduating from college, my legs were amputated. After I came here, I had a healthy limbs and my body was healthy. What about you, you just don't look good, and after coming here, I am so compensatory?"

"It's possible, maybe there are others."

Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "It's so difficult. You have been in Hefei. I'm in a county town below Hefei. It will take ten years for us to meet. Let's not talk about whether there are others. Even if there are, the people on Earth in this era are calculated in billions. Where can you find them? And what if they are foreigners? They can't even understand the language and have no way to contact and communicate."

"That's right." Miaoyan sighed, "That doesn't matter. Anyway, if you can find one, you can find one."

Song Beiyun lowered his head and recorded Miaoyan's identity information on the paper, then raised his head and looked into her eyes again: "What are your plans?"

"I really don't know." Miaoyan shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm very confused. Although I said I have seen a lot of time travel, I have no way to do it when I really got here."

Well... this has something to do with the landing point. Just like if Song Beiyun didn't come down, he appeared next to the old madman and studied with him for many years, it would be difficult to make progress. Time travelers are not that easy to get along. The first three mountains they have to look through are habits, language and behavior.

Spanning thousands of years, everything in the two eras is almost different. In the past, what they said and done was actually relatively casual. If you talk nonsense here, you may be killed. The language system is also very different from before, and your eating habits are very different. Chili does not have chili, potatoes do not have potatoes, corn does not have corn, especially potatoes and corn, which can almost be said to be the foundation product of the modern food industry.

People in this era will still be hungry! Because the grain output per mu is only more than 100 kilograms, it is too little.

Moreover, because the basic disciplines have not begun to develop, many advanced disciplines cannot be developed, but everything has to start from the basics. Song Beiyun’s only way is to borrow another five hundred years from heaven.

"What about you, what are your plans? You have traveled through time, so you don't compete for a domineering person or something?"

Song Beiyun shook his head: "You said you were confused. I was actually similar to you, and maybe you still have to be confused."

"Why?" Miaoyan's expression became very subtle: "Is there anything else to say?"

Song Beiyun sighed and said, "Let's take a step by step. You have to know what the concept of fighting for hegemony is. It's a matter of starting a war. Starting a war... First of all, you have to know who the main enemy is currently, the Jin, Liao, Mongolian and Black Turks, right? There are places like Dali and Xixia even further away."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"The Jin Dynasty is in the three eastern provinces and part of Shanxi, Liao is in Henan, Hebei, Beijing, Shandong Peninsula, right? Xixia is in this area of ​​Ningxia, Tubo is in Tibet, Black Turks are in Xinjiang, Dali is in Yunnan, Dadali is in Yunnan, Dadayun sighed: "For people of this era, they are enemies and bad people, but to me, aren't they all their own people?"

Miaoyan was stunned, then nodded repeatedly: "Yes...my dad is still from Heilongjiang."

"So... I really don't have many plans, especially the battle for the tyrant. Not only is it a problem of my lack of ability, but there is also a problem that I can't do it. You let me rush into the three northeastern provinces and chop everyone up?"

"But they can hit here, you know how miserable it has been in history." Miaoyan put his chin on the table: "What should I do here? I have thought before that if someone is hit in, I will die..."

Song Beiyun didn't say anything because he had never thought about this issue, nor did he dare to think about it. This involves too much and too broad, and he does not have the ability.

"Or...Let's try it?"

“What to try?”

Miaoyan stood up straight: "Unify the Central Plains!"

"Hahaha... you are so heartless." Song Beiyun knocked her head with a pen: "Don't be contaminated by those time travel. This is not something that people like us can do. It's too difficult. We have no money and no one, third... how old are you? Here."

"It's nineteen, brother."

"Oh...I'm seventeen." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "I'm younger than you. Look, we're not as young as forty years. How do you establish social prestige? Oh, I'll just go over and get people into the group? I can't do anything safe."

Miaoyan thought about it and it seemed that she was really like this. At their age, let alone in this era, even in that era, it would be impossible to have any particularly great social reputation. What can a high school student do as a sophomore student?

There are only a few young heroes. Even after the May Fourth Movement, aren’t there still a few social celebrities taking the lead?

"Then let's wait for death?"

Facing Miaoyan, Song Beiyun instinctively told the truth. It was not that he was not scheming, but after all, this was really a real person from his hometown. Many words could not be said to people of this era, but they could communicate with the girl in front of him. No matter whether she was good or bad, people like them who traveled through time were the only way out.

"It won't be enough to die. I've made a lot of money over the years...we can run away."

"Will you take me to run away?" Miaoyan smiled and said, "But have you ever thought about it? People have feelings. You can run away. Can your friends run away? You live so big and grow up by picking up garbage. Okay, you can take your friends away. They are people of this era, there are relatives, friends, relatives, and friends. As long as there is a problem with one link, what do you think you should do? There are constant small bugs, which eventually lead to a global collapse. In the end, if you don't delete the database or rebuild a database, this process will be more uncomfortable than death."

Song Beiyun was stunned and said embarrassedly: "I really never thought about it... your logic is quite clear."

"You are learning programming, thinking inertia." Miaoyan shook his head and said, "So, it is unreasonable to escape. Unless you can be a lonely star in Tiansha, I can't do it. I have many people to take care of. The silly little sister who asked you to take a shower just now, and the aunt who took care of me when I was a child, many people, I can't bear to be cruel."

Song Beiyun was silent for a moment, leaned on the chair for a long time and did not speak, while Miaoyan didn't say anything. She just took the paper from his hand and started writing and drawing. In a short while, a logic tree took shape under her pen.

"I listed all the choices we can make now. There are several branches under each choice. Without taking into account the unexpected situation, only one line can have a safe and happy ending." Miaoyan pushed the paper in front of Song Beiyun: "It is because of this ability that I can live to this day."

Song Beiyun took the paper and wrote a lot of things on it, which were basically about various logical choices. Two or three different choices were divided below each choice. Only by going down the last bold line can a perfect ending be achieved.

"Relying on the imperial power, you will eventually be removed from the grind and killed. My history is particularly good, and there is no suspense about this." Miaoyan continued: "The establishment of a regime will eventually collapse. Whether it is the ancient Roman parliamentary system, the Wang Mang New Deal, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, or even the Republic of China, they all collapsed due to the problems of productivity and national quality. Then we only have one option left."

"We?" Song Beiyun looked at her: "You join the gang so soon?"

"Do you want others?" Miaoyan pouted: "I have already treated you as my own. You don't know how I got through the past ten years, and there is not even a person to talk to."

Song Beiyun smiled and nodded: "I'm about the same...but I'm a little better than you. I have a master who can accept my identity."

"So, if you don't take me to play, I really can only go to **." Miaoyan sighed helplessly: "This era is not friendly to women at all. If I were a man, I would have soared to the sky long ago."

"Then your head was hung on the city gate?" Song Beiyun poked her head: "Don't be anxious first."

"Isn't this a discussion with you?" Miaoyan pointed at the logical branch he wrote with his hand: "Our best path now is to form an organization like a separatist regime in a short period of time, cut out a place to farm and climb science and technology. Based on this place, gradually improve the overall social industrial level and form a germination of primary capitalism... welcoming a wave of steam industrial revolution in advance, and then..."

Song Beiyun watched her talk freely, and was even a little surprised because he watched a famous prostitute telling him about the transformation of technological productivity. This sense of incongruity made him fall into a confusion of thinking.

"The wealth is the first to drive the wealth, the later to replace the primary productivity with advanced productivity, and finally gradually seize the country's lower-level discourse power and weaken the imperial power. I have been thinking for a long time that the most suitable political system in this era is constitutional monarchy."

Song Beiyun coughed: "Are you... sure you are a computer student?"

"It's all, but I used to like history. There was another sister in the dormitory who told us this all day long, and I was influenced by it. Anyway, this is my personal idea, you can take a look..."

Song Beiyun nodded slightly and stuffed the paper into his arms: "Then I will go back today, how can I find you next time?"

"Are you leaving?" Miaoyan looked at Song Beiyun inexplicably: "You were called by the best chicken in the Song Dynasty, the uncrowned king among the chickens. When you go out now, people will laugh at you for not being able to..."

"There are people waiting for me outside..."

"Woman? Hehe..." Miaoyan stood up and leaned down and kissed Song Beiyun on the neck: "Don't wipe, don't wipe, that's it."

"Ah?" Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment: "How many meanings?"

"Sunxiang cuts his bones, sits in his arms without getting messy." Miaoyan thought for a while and continued, "Come to find me once a week. Usually I have Fenglaiyi Pavilion. Just tell someone directly when you come in."

"Once a week? The frequency is too high..."

"I'm actually very lonely. I really... come and talk to me. And I can think about any better ways to brainstorm. By the way, where are you living now?"

"Xiaolianzhuang." Song Beiyun glanced at the moon outside and widened his eyes: "It's been more than three hours!? It's over, I'm going to be squeezed to death."
Chapter completed!