A trip starting from the courtyard

Chapter 247 Tractor Factory
Wang Lidong said:

"Father, those red-haired ghosts don't talk about benevolence and morality, they believe in the law of the jungle, and the weak prey on the strong.

If you are strong, they are sheep, if you are weak, they are hungry wolves, which is very similar to nomads.

There are only so many territories on the entire planet, and if people occupy more, there will be less left for us.

Since the Zhu family doesn't want it, why don't our Lin family take possession of it, and when Xiaohu and Xiaoqi grow up, let them be kings, don't you think it's bad? "

"Sigh~"

Lin Zhennan subconsciously glanced around, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found out that they were all from his own family.

Thinking that in the future, the kings of Dongying and Jiaozhi will all be his grandsons, and there will be their own tablets in the temples of various countries in the future.

nice!
"Ping'er, Dad can't help much, if you need anything, just ask."

He really has something to do today, and he is going to ask his father for help.

"Father, what a coincidence, I want to trouble you with something."

At present, more than 90.00% of Wang Lidong's forces are from Fujian Province, and the whole nest is from the same village.

If he does not absorb some from other provinces, he will have a headache in the future.

Just like the Huaixi Group when the Ming Dynasty was founded, even Zhu Yuanzhang was very afraid.

After the death of the prince Zhu Biao, in order to keep the power of the Zhu family dynasty, he could only massacre all the nobles in Huaixi. Xin Guogong Tang, who was drooling and unable to speak well, and Geng Bingwen, who was a first-class defender of the city but was not good at fighting.

If you don't do this, once Zhu Yuanzhang dies, the new emperor will be emptied and become a puppet.

Hearing that it was just a trivial matter of collecting orphans, Lin Zhennan assured:
"This matter is easy to handle. I will write to the various sub-bureaus later and ask them to collect as many orphans as possible."

Wang Lidong reminded:

"You can let them go to the official Yuyingtang (Ming Dynasty version of the orphanage) to try, as long as the money is in place, it can save a lot of work.

In that ghost place, at most the children who go in will not be starved to death, and we are doing good deeds. "

If you meet a kind-hearted person in charge, the survival rate of the children will be higher, but if you meet someone with a bad heart, hehe.

From 1936 to 1949, the Notre Dame's Infant Church opened by the foreign church in Xujiahui, the Pearl, adopted more than 4 babies, and only 197 survived, with a survival rate of 0.49%.

Wuchang Huayuanshan Yuyingtang was established from the 27th to 11th years of the Republic of China. During the 7813 years, a total of 130 babies were adopted, and only 98.3 survived. The mortality rate was as high as [-]%.

Wang Lidong doesn't believe that this era will be much better than that time.

In a few decades, the emperor will have no money, so it is conceivable that the children in this kind of charity will end up.

In the next few years, Wang Lidong suspended his expansion.

After the two wars, many problems were discovered.

Then in Jilongshan, 6 elementary schools, [-] middle schools, and a high school were successively added.

And for all serving soldiers, literacy training was carried out.

So that after retiring at the age of 35, he can become a policeman or go down to the village as a village official to fill the huge gap in public officials.

It can also solve the problem of veterans' employment.

Although the salaries of soldiers are very high, as long as they can retire normally, basically everyone will be a little rich, but they can't live for a lifetime, unless there is a war to open up the territory.And staying at home at the age of 35 is too wasteful.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Sihai Tractor Factory
Wang Lidong looked around the King of Land Warlord that had just rolled off the assembly line in front of him, carefully sized it up, then opened the top hatch, and entered the inside of the tank.

The space is quite large.

This tank is a copy of Da Mao's T54, and Wang Lidong also asked the design institute to make some improvements.

Such as increasing the space, increasing the caliber of the artillery and so on.

Then I watched a performance of the Sihai Type 1 tank.

Seeing that several shells hit the target accurately during the driving, Wang Lidong applauded.

"How's the output?"

The director of the arsenal said in embarrassment:

"The output in these two months will not be very high, about 2 to 3 vehicles, and when the workers finish running in, it will reach about 8 to 10 vehicles."

Wang Lidong thought about it, and thought it was okay, this thing might not be used in the next few years.

"Old Liu, just produce at the normal speed, and at the same time, the production tasks of the tractors cannot be affected."

Seeing his troubled face, he asked:

"Tell me if you have any difficulties, and see if you can help you solve them."

Factory Manager Li was waiting for this sentence, and he immediately babbled on for a long time.To sum up, there are too few scientific researchers, insufficient research funds, and high-level fitters and turners
After listening, Wang Lidong felt that the request was not too much, so he said to Lin Jian beside him:

"Write it all down, and solve it as soon as possible."

In May 1578, the Longevity Hall of the Royal West Garden in the capital
Emperor Jiajing, who was skinny and had little flesh all over his body, was lying on the dragon couch at this moment, coughing from time to time.

Five years ago, Xu Jie, the chief assistant of the cabinet, recommended to him a Taoist priest named Lan Daoxing. This Taoist priest not only can chant mantras to catch ghosts, but also has the real advantage of being a "supporting spirit".

Since Jiajing got to know Wang Lidong, he believed in the theory of ghosts and gods more and more, and became even more obsessed with the daily "Fushi" activities.

And every time Lan Daoxing's results were in line with Emperor Jiajing's thoughts, so he trusted this Taoist priest even more.

Once, the result of Fuji was that God blamed Emperor Jiajing for stopping alchemy. How can he live forever if he is so unwilling.

Panicked, Jiajing listened to Lan Daoxing's suggestion and spent a total of 250 million taels of silver to set up Buddhist altars at the Temple of Heaven and the five famous mountains of the Ming Dynasty. Forgive me.

Then, Emperor Jiajing excitedly refined the longevity pill.

God still loves him!

Wang Lidong knew about this in the second year, but he didn't say much at all.

He likes to die, it's none of his business.

Early death and early rebirth will also avoid blocking the way of some people.

Thinking about this, Jiajing was really taken advantage of. The cost of the 250 million taels of the ceremony was only tens of thousands.

However, Emperor Jiajing didn't reject Wang Lidong's hawthorn pills, and he didn't know what this man was thinking.

After more than four years of vigorous smoking, Jiajing finally had a problem with his stomach.

Beside the dragon, sitting a young fat man with a winged crown on his big head and a prince's suit wearing a five-clawed golden dragon red dragon robe, is the Wanli Emperor in history.

His father, Emperor Longqing, died six years ago and never sat on the dragon chair in his life.

Who made Jiajing so alive, he is 72 years old this year.

Even if he passed away this year, he would still rank ninth in the ranking of emperor life expectancy in the history of the Four Seas, one year longer than his ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor.

Seeing Jiajing coughing again, Wanli hurriedly moved closer, and asked concerned: "Grandfather, is your throat a bit dry, do you want some water?"

Looking at the extremely respectful Wanli, Jiajing still felt a little bit relieved.

Although his heir is a bit weaker, he is stronger than his cousin Ming Wuzong.

Feeling the condition of his body, until today, he still doesn't understand that he has been plotted against.

hateful!

Xu Jie, Lan Dao Xing!

(End of this chapter)