Destiny Only Han

Chapter 709 Liu Ying: A good man has two babies...

After listening to Liu Ying's 'explanation', although Xiao He was not very satisfied, since Liu Ying could justify his explanation, he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it.

After all, decades of life experience told him that some things may not be able to get the answer, or the final answer may not even be able to afford the Xiangguo, who is under one person and above tens of millions.

So he didn't bother with the price of coal anymore. People are not fools anyway. If burning coal is more expensive than burning charcoal, then naturally no one will burn coal...

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and asked, "Why Luban No. [-]? Are you not..."

He knew that Liu Ying had successfully 'elected' Mohist Juzi again, so he was surprised that the steam excavator was named 'Luban No. [-]'.

Liu Ying explained: "If Lu Ban hadn't invented the ink fountain compasses in the past, how could there be all kinds of skilled craftsmen in the later generations? Therefore, this epoch-making instrument should naturally be named after Lu Ban!"

Well, what he didn't say is that in later generations the Luban Award is the highest award in the construction industry. Although it is not really a selection, but after all, Luban is the ancestor of the civil dog...

As for Mozi, his identity as a statesman and thinker is more important. The various skills he mastered and taught to Mozi are only used to realize the "art" of "Tao". Overemphasis on technology.

Although Zhang Liang didn't get the best answer, he just asked casually, so it didn't make any difference to him whether it was true or false.

In the morning mist, Liu Ying's manor, which occupies the largest area and the best location, is extremely lively, with hundreds of palace attendants walking quickly and busy in small steps.

On the other side, Xiao He slowly stood up and looked south, his brows gradually wrinkled:
"I remember that when the Changling Mausoleum was built here, my Majesty and I visited this place in person. At that time, it was also at this location, and it was raining lightly. I stood here and looked south, and I could vaguely see that Nanshan was shrouded in mist and rain... "

Without him, Dou Yi's room is about to give birth.

Xiao He turned his head slightly, and sure enough, as Liu Ying said, billowing thick smoke could be vaguely seen, especially now that there are no buildings with more than three floors in Chang'an City, and those chimneys that are often more than ten meters high are unobstructed and clearly visible.

Therefore, the smell in Guanzhong is not good, which is normal.

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Therefore, the issue of the blue sky and white clouds in Chang'an City, the capital of goodness, is extremely important!

"But today the weather is fine, I looked to the south, I could only see the figures of the two palaces of Changle Weiyang, but I couldn't see Nanshan..."

But Liu Ying thought about it, if the soil erosion problem in the loess plateau in Shangjun and Longxi County can be curbed, then the environmental problems in Guanzhong will not be as bad as in history.

The matter of giving birth to a child was an unbearable pain in his life. His first wife, Liu Bang's biological mother, had a problem during childbirth. She died shortly after giving birth to Liu Bang, and his only daughter also died of dystocia. ...

Zhang Liang turned to look at Liu Ying, as if he had just recalled something: "You said before that the main source of coal for industrial use is the coal mine in Shangjun. The coal there is resistant to burning but has a smell... that smell, But the smell of rotten eggs or rotten leeks?"

Liu Ying pointed to the factories located downwind of Chang'an City: "It should be the reason for those factories. After all, standing on the north bank of the Wei River, you can still vaguely see the billowing smoke there..."

Liu Ying looked at Lu Zhi, who was orderly and determined to command, and silently retreated to Liu Bang's side, muttering softly: "Father, you see, this is the real side of my mother."

Liu Bang patted Liu Ying on the shoulder lightly: "Yes, yes, you are better than Naigong..."

Taigong Liu's anger calmed down a little, and he nodded and said: "This is how you look like a man. A woman has passed through the gate of hell and is fighting with God for her life. If you can't help, don't just stand there talking nonsense like nothing happened! "

As a result, the coal production in several counties in Shangjun directly doubled, and mountains of coal were transported to the freight station every day, waiting to be loaded and transported to the large industrial agglomeration areas east of Chang'an.

The smell of sulfur dioxide is normal... Liu Ying nodded slightly.

Therefore, if he wanted to relocate the workshop, the resistance from Lu Shizhi would be infinite.

Hearing Liu Taigong say this, the smile on Liu Bang's face gradually disappeared.

His last sentence was naturally asked by Liu Ying.

In the early morning, when Qianshan wakes up, the clouds come out of Xiuxiu. In the green sky, the milky white cloud gauze floats on the mountainside, like a fairy dancing gently.

Liu Bang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he listened with pricked ears: "It seems to be true..."

Well, the reason he was sure was that he would go hunting in the mountains in his free time, and often had to track the tracks of wild animals in the overgrown grass, so he had a good eye.

"Is it my eyes that are failing?"

Taigong Liu paused on his crutches again, and scolded: "Shut up... Listen, why do I seem to hear a child crying?"

So, am I no longer the grandson of this old man... Liu Ying puffed her cheeks, and immediately looked at Han Tan, the bastard standing behind her: "Send someone to the power station to watch, don't let the power cut off here .”

Liu Ying thought about it: "The doctors have been prepared for a long time. We have been waiting here since we lived in Nanshan, disinfecting the delivery room every day, and exchanging experiences with midwives recruited from various medical centers in Guanzhong, so as to be safe."

Zhang Liang also stood up, looked south with his hands on his brows, and said with certainty: "It's either that your eyes are failing, or you can only see the two palaces of Changle Weiyang, but you can't see Nanshan..."

Liu Ying is very confident about this. After all, Dou Yifang is about to give birth, and her old mother will soon be not only a slave to her son, but also a slave to her grandson. Therefore, if she plays the child card, Lu Zhi will definitely give in!
As for Liu Bang, it is also very simple. Although Liu Bang seems to be generous and makes Liu Taigong angry every day, he is actually a dutiful son. If Liu Ying points out that air pollution will aggravate Li's condition and affect Liu Taigong's health, Liu Bang will also Will definitely support him!
Therefore, playing cards for old people and children is really easy...Liu Ying pinched her chin, showing a treacherous expression on the corner of her mouth that made Zhang Liang dumbfounded.

This is not a feudal superstition, but a good blessing.

Xiao He thought for a while, and said noncommittally: "As long as you can convince your uncle...that his inner history can agree, I will support you unconditionally."

Liu Ying lowered her head with a guilty conscience. After all, the smell of rotten eggs pervading around Chang'an City was rooted in the extensive industry and the continuous flow of coal from Shangjun.

Liu Bang also lowered his voice: "How many years have I been watching it before you know..."

Xinyou in March of the 16th year of the Han Dynasty, Nanshan Holiday Villa.

He said before that the steam excavator in front of him was the first one. In fact, he was referring to the first machine used in Guanzhong. The first batch of steam excavators manufactured were transported to the coal mine in Shangjun along the railway.

Well, the inherent belief tradition of the Chinese people is that they believe in everything, but believe in nothing...

His meaning is clear. Although the workshops in Guanzhong are heavily polluted, they can provide jobs. One hundred acres of farmland can provide five jobs at best, but if it is used for industry, it can solve the employment problem of at least two to three hundred people!
When the workers have money, the business will prosper, and finally there will be what Lu Shizhi often talks about, the feat of the Neishi Prefecture, which accounts for half of the country's income in taxes and taxes!

Although it will be very bright in the room with more candles, it is not as good as electric lights after all.

Well, if he doesn't want to, someone else will do it.

Xiao He also looked stunned:
"I said, I can always smell this smell of rotten eggs recently. At first I thought it was a mouse or something that died under the bed or the foot of the cabinet, so I asked my family to turn over the whole Xiangfu. It turned to the sky, but nothing was found... I didn’t expect that it was not because of my family, but because of this kind of coal!"

"As for Tai Bu, he's idle anyway, and has been waiting outside the manor...not only him, but I also found Tai Zhu who is in charge of the sacrifice. Now the two old men should have set up a stall and are praying for divination Woolen cloth……"

The important thing is that with the spread of railways, logistics and the ability of the empire to control the world will be further improved. Even if hundreds of millions of people are gathered in Guanzhong, there will be no problem. The tragedy of all.

So Liu Bang looked solemn: "Got it. By the way, have all the doctors, doctors and fortune tellers arrived?"

Hearing Xiao He's statement, Liu Ying nodded and said, "The so-called gold and silver mountains are not as good as green water and green mountains. I think my uncle can make the right decision in the face of such big right and wrong."

After all, all the honorable emperors gathered here, so they couldn't sleep smelling the smell of rotten eggs every day, right?
So Liu Ying raised her head, looked at Xiao He and said, "Teacher, do you think we will forcefully relocate those workshops that emit black smoke... Well, for example, move to Sanchuan County, Hanoi County, Dang County, etc., which can rely on Dahe freight. How about it?"

In human terms, it is foggy.

Mr. Liu on the side paused on his crutches, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice: "Is it a little formal? What occasion are you two muttering and arranging others?"

Although Dou Yifang was just a child of a prince and was born as a palace servant, it was still a human life, and the important thing was that he was still pregnant with the blood of his Liu family.

Now the morning mist has not dissipated, and the room is already dark in the morning, and the calcium carbide lamps smell bad. If the electric lights are not working, the only lighting in the room is candles.

While he was speaking, Lu Zhi came over with a smile on his face, and raised two white fingers: "Mother and child are safe, dragon and phoenix are auspicious!" (Note 1)

Liu Bang froze for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

Liu Taigong tapped him with his cane: "Stupid, it means giving birth to two children! This is a new popular opera in Xinfeng Tea Garden, which refers to a woman giving birth to two children at once, one son and one daughter, and the male is a dragon. A girl is a phoenix..."

Note 1: The original allusion of this sentence is "Kong Congzi Ji Wen" written by Kong Yu, the eighth grandson of Confucius.

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