850. October 12, 2009 sunny
,Song Beiyun
It has been more than a month since Yingtian Mansion. At this time when the weather is cool, Song Beiyun seems to have returned to the autumn when he is fourteen or fifteen years old.
Every morning, the old man would call me to practice martial arts, and if I was lazy, I would scold me.
Logically speaking, he has reached this level and shouldn't have been scolded like his third grandson, but things went against his wishes. In addition, he was owed and lazy, so he felt that something was missing without being scolded a few times a day.
He did not go back to Chang'an directly, but returned to Lianyungang as soon as possible to see his newborn child and guard the Biluo.
Qiaoyun also gave birth to a son, which disappointed him a little, but at least he gave Pidan's name. Qiaoyun cried for a long time for this matter, while Biluo knelt down to worship the gods and Buddhas every day, praying that he could have a daughter.
However, the old man liked this disciple very much. He basically gave all the treasures in the box to this little thing that had not even grown teeth, and even Song Beiyun had never seen many things before.
"You are just biased, why? Why don't you give it to me!"
"I think you little bastard deserves a beating!" The old man was so noisy that he picked up the broom and chased him out.
But it was still the same. When the old man chased him to the door, he could no longer see Song Beiyun's figure.
He finally escaped, just like he did more than ten years ago.
When he arrived at the lighthouse, Song Beiyun looked alone on the railing. After a few months, the port had new changes, but he was not paying attention now because he was on vacation, two years of paid leave.
In fact, it is not easy for Zhao Ying to criticize him for his fake. However, Song Beiyun talked to Zhao Xing seriously in private. First, he has not been with his family well for many years, and the other is that the old man may not have been too long. He felt it when he helped him up when he first met.
After all, some things are inevitable in the world, so Song Beiyun decided to use the past two years to return to his family. If there is any urgent matter, he can still find him.
"I knew you were here."
Miaoyan climbed up to the lighthouse and found Song Beiyun: "What? He was kicked out of the house again."
"That old man is really unreasonable, I just asked, he actually wants to beat me up."
When Miaoyan heard his words, she laughed out loud: "You dare to fight back."
"So that's just running."
While talking, the sound of firecrackers came from the port at the lower end. Following the sound, I found that it was the last ship of the Jiuyuan warship that was launched. This Dingyuan ship should be said to be the most advanced ship so far. In addition to sail power, it also used steam power as auxiliary power for the first time, and the tonnage was also the largest in the Jiuyuan. Although it was called a secondary battleship, it was actually no worse than the first flagship.
But what made Song Beiyun regret was that the tank plan was still progressing slowly, and now even the power problem has not been solved.
"It's so fast."
Miaoyan also looked at the Dingyuan ship with red color in the distance, and said with emotion: "Ten years, we have taken ten years to leap into the steam era. Do you think it will develop into steampunk?"
"No." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "As long as the laws of physics have not changed, human evolution will eventually converge."
"Yes." Miaoyan sighed: "But it's really fast."
"Actually, this is the normal iteration speed. As long as a door is opened, many things behind will go with the flow." Song Beiyun pulled his finger and calculated: "In fact, we think the times are very long because history will give people a sense of confusion."
"Hmm? Tell me." Miaoyan smiled and said, "I haven't asked Gao Lu yet."
"Just use our era." Song Beiyun said with a smile: "When I was born, Jiang X was still alive, so I can say that I was from the same era as Mr. Jingguo. In most people's concept, Mr. Jingguo was the prince who fought against Du Yuesheng in Shanghai. The eldest brother who lived next door to teach me to sing Huang Jiajue song was in 1975. At that time, my idol was still alive, and my idol was born in 1893 and the 19th year of Guangxu."
Song Beiyun turned his head and looked at Miaoyan: "From the horse pulling a car in the Forbidden City to the sky, our first artificial satellite will be in the sky. You said, is the times going fast? Ten years, ten years have been long. Please recall carefully whether you had an IC card phone on the street at that time."
"Well, there is. I still have it when I was in elementary school."
"Ten years later, you have already taken the Apple 4S. We feel slow because we are in it. If we throw you into the mountains and forests, it takes less than ten years and three years to come out, and you will find that this era has thrown you far away."
After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he turned to look at the sea: "The role of enlightener and founder is so magical. Isn't the greatest ability of time travelers to correct mistakes and avoid detours. The fifty years before the industrial revolution and the fifty years after the industrial revolution are completely different from the same world. As time travelers, isn't it reasonable to shorten the time ten times? Do you still think it's fast now?"
"Hey, it's really reasonable when you say that."
"It's not just reasonable, it's completely right." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "It can even be said to be very slow, because we don't have any golden fingers except for the concepts and knowledge of that era."
"Your fingers are pure gold. If you come with the gold fingers, you might as well as ascend directly."
"Hahahaha." Song Beiyun rubbed Miaoyan's head and said, "Believe it or not, someone will start to do it in a short while."
"real?"
"Really." Song Beiyun lay on the railing: "They will find a way to slander me, saying that I ate two bowls of jelly."
"What are you going to do?"
Song Beiyun thought for a while and stood up: "I don't even need money to eat watermelon in the city. What's wrong with eating two bowls of broken powder?"
Miaoyan didn't say anything, just leaned on her arms and thought for a while: "By the way, the movie."
"What's wrong with the movie?"
"I've finished the film technology."
Song Beiyun was stunned: "You?"
"Who do you look down on?" Miaoyan took out the chief engineer's ID from the pocket of the jumpsuit: "Open your eyes and look! I'm the chief engineer!"
"Hahahaha..." Song Beiyun snatched the certificate and looked through it: "Are you really going to take the exam?"
"certainly."
Song Beiyun also took the mock exam for this thing, but he failed without any suspense. He is Song Beiyun, and he still failed. It is conceivable how difficult this thing is. It seems that two people in the entire Song Dynasty got this thing. Now it seems that one of them is Miaoyan.
"I heard that Master Song failed the mock exam, right?"
"Yes, I'm really messed up with mechanics, mathematics." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "Look, I'm obviously not going to keep up with the times now."
"It's okay, it's enough for you in the Science Temple."
Song Beiyun laughed loudly when he heard this: "Archimedes and Newton, they all rely on intelligence to get in, but I am the only one who cheats."
"Okay." Miaoyan clapped his hands indifferently: "If I carry me down, I'm already trembling in my calves when I climbed up. After I go down, I'll take you to see the world's first movie film."
After walking down the lighthouse with Miaoyan on his back, the two of them came to Miaoyan's power laboratory and took out the unimaginable volume of film in the warehouse.
This thing cannot be called a movie yet. At best, it is a fast flashing PPT, but after all, it is the first one, and there will definitely be breakthroughs in the future.
But even so, it was enough for Song Beiyun to be very excited. Looking at the images projected on the shady screen by the lights, he said happily that he would reward Miaoyan Coke for drinking.
"Are you planning to poison me and then occupy my scientific research results?"
"Oh, stop beating." Song Beiyun pushed open his chemistry studio: "It makes people hear jokes."
For Song Beiyun, a chemistry tycoon, the difficulty of Coke is not high, it is nothing more than sugar, soda, caramel, phosphoric acid and caffeine. These things were difficult in the past, but now they are basically ready-made in the laboratory. With some special spices for seasoning, you can definitely make it.
However, after finishing, Miaoyan refused to drink it because the coke that Song Beiyun made was blue, green, and the color did not look like something that humans could drink into their mouths.
"Let me go, I won't drink! I don't want to drink!"
Miaoyan avoided aside: "You really want to kill me."
Song Beiyun held the beaker and looked at the old man's cell phone with an expression on his face: "You are really...you see, I'll drink it for you."
After saying that, he stuffed half a cup of water, then watched his face turn from green to green, and from green to black… Finally, he couldn't swallow it, so he covered his mouth and rushed to the edge of the pool and vomited cleanly.
"Damn... why is there a smell of coriander?" Song Beiyun said with a sad face after rinsing for a long time: "No, something went wrong."
"I just said I can't drink it."
Miaoyan couldn't breathe when she was laughing beside her, but Song Beiyun would say a few words and it would take him to yue. He even felt that the smell penetrated from his limbs without leaving a dead corner, and there was still a smooth and sweet feeling left in his mouth.
"Forget it, wait until they can make trouble slowly." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "It's really disgusting."
When he walked out, he happened to see the team leader of the engineer responsible for tank technology. The team leader obviously also saw Song Beiyun. In that moment, his reaction speed definitely reached the limit of human beings. In less than a second, he blocked his face with the lunch box in his hand and walked to the opposite side of the road.
Although Song Beiyun looked at this scene, it was less than a year before the hair on the head of the team had gray hair. You should know that this guy is only twenty-six years old this year, you can imagine what kind of life he had been during this period...
"You're almost forcing someone to death."
Miaoyan whispered: "He is autistic now. He sleeps even if he doesn't sleep."
Song Beiyun couldn't say anything about this kind of thing. Although the military order was scheduled for the end of the year, he had already had a holiday. He ignored it, which was equivalent to giving him a long buffer. I hope he could grasp it well...
After returning home, she didn't see the old man as soon as she entered the door, but she saw Zhao Cheng sitting there chatting with Qiaoyun. She was holding a puffy ball in her hand as if she was holding a baby. She didn't even look up when Song Beiyun passed by.
"Beiyun, the food is hot on the steamer. You and Miaoyan should eat it quickly."
"Yes." Song Beiyun responded to Qiaoyun and asked, "What are she doing?"
"The princess said she would take a break today, so she came over to see the child." Qiaoyun smiled and looked at Zhao Cheng: "She also sewed a hat for the child."
Song Beiyun curled his lips: "Be careful that she will steal the child away secretly."
Zhao Cheng raised his head and said, "Song Beiyun, I didn't mess with you, right? Why do you have to bully me like this?"
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go to have a meal." Song Beiyun raised his foot and walked in: "Where is the old man?"
"I asked my sister Wuyou to take her out and said she wanted to take him to try the famous dishes here."
"Doudan?" Song Beiyun shook his head: "I don't think it's OK..."
While eating, Song Beiyun sat next to the trash can in the kitchen and ate fish, while Miaoyan leaned against him and held a bowl: "How do you plan to live in the past two years?"
"Go and take your children with your family, where are you?"
"Of course I'm staying here." Miaoyan smiled and said, "I don't have children, and I still have a lot of things to do on hand."
"Well, you should pay attention to your health." Song Beiyun touched his chin: "I'll leave your medicine, can you solve it yourself?"
Miaoyan's face changed color instantly and she didn't say a word, but Song Beiyun already knew that she could do it.
What will happen next? In fact, it is simple. The family will return to Chang'an after Biluo gave birth to a child and went to confinement. As for the road, there is actually no bumpyness. After all, the road in Liao Kingdom has been almost completed. You can get on the expressway within 150 miles outside Haizhou, and the road is stable and easy.
"By the way, is there any news about the first team building?" Miaoyan asked suddenly: "It has been eight months since we set out."
"It should be no problem. I'll wait for them to return to report the situation in April next year." Song Beiyun thought a little: "If something happens, it's impossible for the entire fleet to collapse, unless it encounters an alien dimensionality reduction attack."
"Yeah." Miaoyan sighed softly: "It would be great if I could bring the rubber."
"And potatoes and corn!" Song Beiyun added: "I need food, a lot of food."
“Carry for natural disasters?”
"Not only, there are also feeding animals. Meat! Chinese people have to eat meat, a lot of meat." Song Beiyun gently clicked the table: "Now, we have only solved the minimum level of food and clothing. The next step is to eat well and wear warmly."
"You're really anxious."
"Can't you be anxious, aunt?" Song Beiyun said with a giggle: "Baby boom, baby boom is coming! If there is no accident, after five consecutive years of baby boom, the population will enter a million-level unit. The food shortage is not something you can imagine now. You have to speed up the cultivation of new crops and feed the whole of China during the next decade's population explosion."
Chapter completed!