Chapter 174
Only now did the few people in the government office in Chengdu have time to go back and read the densely packed text before.

The light curtain appeared suddenly, so he was completely unprepared for the gift given by the sacrifice.

So, taking advantage of the time when the light curtain ended and the screen was written, Kong Ming hurriedly took Zhang Song, a local, out for a walk.

When he came back, he held the two jars with both hands and sent them to the younger generation.

At this time, Kong Ming took the written records from Pang Tong and roughly read them.

Kong Ming felt a little admiration for Cao Cao's skull being used for research:
"This Cao thief has done something for future generations."

Pang Tong was indifferent to this, and pointed to Kong Ming to look behind:
"The whaling industry actually has the so-called industrial revolution?"

Kong Ming was also more concerned about this, and pondered for a while:
"Whaling...the whale is so big that it can swallow a boat across the sea, it is six feet long and one foot high, how can you catch it?"

"Besides, what's the use of arresting?"

Pang Tong thought that he had already studied it, and talked eloquently:

"A whale is nothing but a big fish, and since it is a fish, it is caught for its meat, skin, oil, and bones."

"The oily bone skin is easy to say, and the farmers know how to use it when they come, but how much meat can they get? The size of a whale can weigh ten thousand catties."

"However, after looking at the canned food later, I suddenly realized that if one whale is used up, one whale is like a gold mountain."

Pang Tong said that he was a little tempted, but Kong Ming thought about it and shook his head:

"This whaling, sea-going ship, and iron-smelting are all indispensable, but if the sea-going ship and iron-smelting are all ready, then..."

Zhang Fei interjected: "Then I would like to send troops directly to occupy Yizhou and Zhuya, and then go to Nanyang to explore."

It's still too far to say this, let alone sea ships, and I haven't even gone to Guanzhong yet.

According to Kong Ming's own estimates, the development and manufacture of sea-going ships must be expensive, and it is better to save this money by relying on the Silk Road.

Therefore, Kong Ming pointed to the back and said:

"Beautiful water, fresh food, and more mosquito repellents, the conclusions of later generations are very clear."

"It's just a pity that medicine is still...my lord, I still need to get the attention of Yizhou."

This is a more practical and simple suggestion, Liu Bei nodded, and then looked at the opinion.

This counselor who was originally called "the caring little padded jacket" in the history of later generations is staring at Pang Tong at this time, and respects him faintly.

Liu Bei couldn't help being a little frustrated, but he still explained:
"Zichu, Xiaozhi, you and others both died young, you should keep these three things in mind."

"Afterwards, when Doctor Zhang or his disciples come to Chengdu, they will also need to go to the doctor for diagnosis and treatment on a regular basis, so as to be prepared."

Liu Ba nodded hurriedly. On the one hand, he was able to run so well because he really didn't like Liu Bei at the beginning, and on the other hand, didn't he think his life was relatively important?
Feeling flattered, Fazheng nodded quickly.

He and Meng Da went to Sichuan together for the sake of being reused, but he didn't expect to look down on each other with Liu Zhang after entering Shu, and ended up being 35 years old now.

After finally finding a supportive monarch, he died prematurely?He can't take it.

Speaking of this, Kong Ming remembered another thing:

"Is there any clue about the carboniferous mine that I said earlier?"

If the common people were to have fresh water, Kong Ming would have to dig out the coal after much deliberation.

Liu Bei nodded, he still remembered this business:
"When I was in Jiangzhou, I visited Cheng Ji of Jiangyang."

"My lord will be gone for three days, I think he must have fallen asleep before he reached his feet." Pang Tong said with a smile.

"Go, go." Liu Bei waved his hands in disgust and said:

"Cheng Ji adheres to the Han Festival and keeps himself. He regards himself as a Han official in the middle of Shu. I had a good chat with him. Cheng Ji agreed to find coal mines for me. He said that in Jiangzhou, more than a hundred miles to the south, some people picked up coal there."

"If there is any result in his search, the messenger should be on his way."

Only then did Kong Ming feel relieved, and then he reviewed the light curtain record again, and handed the sorted record about the illness to Liu Bei:

"I also ask my lord to send a reliable person to go down the river and return to the police quickly, hand over this record to Doctor Zhang, and inform Gongyan Jichang and General Yunchang."

Kong Ming was helpless, he had a little guess as to why the light curtain was here, and he might either follow the lord or himself.

But these are not important, the most important thing now is the few people from the Jiangling Public Security Bureau, they must be waiting urgently!

……

In the side hall of Public Security County, Jiang Wan tightly held the hard pen in his hand, and there was no word on the clean white paper spread out in front of him.

Ma Liang couldn't sit still, and from time to time he had to look up at the empty space.

Guan Yu Da Ma Jin Dao sat there with his eyes slightly closed, but the Sichuan character squeezed out between his two eyebrows also showed that he was not in a calm mood.

Here is the simple arrangement Kong Ming made before he left, transcribed by Jiang Wan and Ma Liang, accompanied by Guan Yu.

If there is any urgent information, a reliable person will be sent to Chengdu, and if there is no information, it will be temporarily sealed in Jiangling City, and will be read separately when everyone returns.

But no matter how I thought about it, I didn't expect that there would be such a crop that would not appear directly.

In the end, Guan Yu couldn't sit still until it started to tilt west after noon.

"Jiangling City also has military affairs, I have to take a step back first." Guan Yu bowed his hands politely, and then comforted:
"Gong Yan and Ji Chang don't panic, the secrets they have now are enough to rebuild the world!"

It's just that Guan Yu still has a little regret between his brows.

He originally wanted to know more about the style of the soldiers of later generations to learn a thing or two, and also wanted to know who dared to offend Huaxia and he would punish them one by one...

Jiang Wan and Ma Liangku sat until dusk, but finally they left reluctantly.

Four days later, Jiang Wan received a brief letter from a courier from Chengdu:

It has been seen, it has been remembered, it is old, don't read it.

Jiang Wan, who had lost weight in just a few days and was obviously haggard, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, cousin? Are you disobeying me so much?" Pan Jun, who came to ask for help from his cousin, was a little curious.

In his impression, Jiang Wan has always been personable, but he has never seen such a posture.

With a slight cough, Jiang Wan put on a straight face:

"What's wrong with Chengming?"

Pan Jun smiled, as if pointing out:

"Brother hasn't been back to Wuling for a long time."

Jiang Wan was a little irritable, but he restrained his emotions very well, just shook his head and said:

"I'm busy with business, if I have free time, I will return to Xiangxiang."

Hanshou's Pan Jun's smile froze for a moment, then he smiled and said:

"In that case, don't bother my cousin."

Looking at Pan Jun's tall and straight back as he left, Jiang Wan was a little irritable.

My cousin is known for his talent, he worshiped Song Zhong as his teacher, and was appreciated by Wang Can, but at [-], he used Jiang Xia's identity as the county magistrate of Shaxian to move Jiang Biao.

Before facing this cousin Jiang Wan, she was always a little weak, but now she has completely changed her mentality, Jiang Wan is only irritated when facing this cousin.

Although not as talented as his cousin, Jiang Wan is not stupid at all, and he can guess the general idea with just a few words.

Therefore, if you strongly advocate that the lord grant him an idle job, it will be a thousand dollars to buy a bone.

But now that the police are empty, this cousin is ready to move?

"What is my brother worrying about?" Jiang Wan was startled, then turned around and laughed:
"Liu Min!"

Then he grabbed the hands of the visitor affectionately: "You haven't come for a long time!"

Liu Min scratched his head in embarrassment: "I went with General Lei to wipe out a group of thieves on the water...I'm here this time to ask for something."

Jiang Wan's heart skipped a beat, but he forced a smile and made a gesture that said it was okay.

Liu Min observed his cousin's expression carefully and said carefully: "Mr. Xuande is now employing people, and I am also the son of the Liu family. How can I survive? Brother, I want to join the army!"

Jiang Wan was silent, and looked at his cousin carefully:

"Have you made up your mind?"

Liu Min laughed: "What is Liu's son afraid of? He should shed blood for the country."

Jiang Wan patted Liu Min on the shoulder in relief: "Since that's the case, General Huang still lacks a master book, would you like it?"

Liu Min laughed loudly: "It's exactly what I want when Yangcheng confronts Cao thief!"

……

Jian Yong tugged on the bamboo hat on his head to keep out the wind and dust.

It's not the first time he has come to Hanzhong, so he can be said to be familiar with the road.

After entering Hanzhong, the first thing Jian Yong did was to go to the so-called "Yishe" to apply for admission.

Yishe, Tingchuan, one thing, anyway, after collecting five buckets of rice, Jian Yong got a certificate that can temporarily pass unimpeded in Hanzhong.

One last look at the rice meat in Ting Chuan, these things have nothing to do with the common people who can only afford five buckets of rice.

The only people who can really use it according to their needs are the powerful officials under Zhang Lu, and the four noble families of Bahan, such as Chen, Fan, Yan, and Zhao, and they have nothing to do with a businessman like him. walk away.

Now that I have seen a lot, Jian Yong also has his own judgment on this Hanzhong.

Isn't this the double exploitation that the light curtain said?Five buckets of rice is just a tax for a clever name, in addition to that, it needs to be searched again by the surname Ba Hanhao, which seems to be not too different from Jiangdong.

Going through Hanzhong to Baoxie Road, you can already meet many people coming and going on this road. Han Macao and others in Yongliang Pass can only go to the vicinity of their garrison, so there are many Baoxie Roads. Businessmen coming and going.

But now that the three parties are fighting, people who fled to Hanzhong with their families can still be encountered on this plank road.

That is to say, from their mouths, Jian Yong successively inquired about the situation in Guanzhong.

In March, the situation in Guanzhong was a bit jittery, and the two sides successively prepared troops for war.

It wasn't until July that I heard that Duke Cao was coming, and people began to flee to Hanzhong just because of this name.

Then the two sides came to a stalemate in Tongguan, and then the two sides seemed to have played two games, each winning or losing.

"Then we still have to fight next year, why not move in with the whole family and join the Five Dou Rice Sect." The old man who talked with Jian Yong was quite relaxed.

"Why do you want to fight next year?" Jian Yong was a little curious, he didn't dare to be so sure.

"It's the end of October now, how can we fight if the stalemate continues?" The old man looked contemptuously: "It will be a matter of time before the troops retreat."

"Then why didn't the old man survive the winter first?" Jian Yong asked.

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses this year, but they must be angry with each other." The old man shook his head, his face full of vicissitudes:
"We Guanzhong people have seen many battles."

"Since we have to fight next year, it's better to come to Hanzhong first to find a good field, and when the time comes to Guanzhong, he will beat him, and we will plant our land."

The old man sighed:

"It doesn't matter who wins and who dies, anyway, after a lot of people die, it will take a few years to calm down, and then we can go back to Guanzhong."

(End of this chapter)

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