MTL - Wei and Jin Cooks-Chapter 806 I know you

Fu Tinghan's face changed again and again, and he didn't speak for a while. The progress of science and technology needs to be comprehensive, at least not too partial. Cold weapons have entered hot weapons at once, but other technologies have not made great progress, which means that there will be no big progress in production relations. Therefore, the emergence of thermal weapons is very terrible for the destruction of the world and production relations.

  Zhao Hanzhang has already made up his mind, "We are walking too slowly, Ting Han, we have seen what the world will look like after more than a thousand years, so we can definitely make it a lot higher."

   "You and I are not ordinary people, you know, we can do this," Zhao Hanzhang looked at him with piercing eyes and said, "The explosives are in our hands, we can choose whether to use them or not, and how to use them."

  Fu Tinghan took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I see, when do you plan to attack the city? I'll go and prepare for you."

  Zhao Hanzhang said: "Just the day after tomorrow, the sooner the better."

  Fu Tinghan turned around and left.

  Fu An hurriedly followed. He didn't know what happened to the young master, and his mood seemed to turn bad all of a sudden. He was obviously very happy when he saw Miss Zhao last night.

  Zhao Hanzhang frowned, and he didn't seem very happy to see it. Ji Yuan, Ming Yu and others looked at each other from a distance, looked at each other and didn't speak.

   Waiting for Zhao Hanzhang to turn around and return to the tent, Ming Yu asked Ji Yuan, "Is there a quarrel, and should we make peace?"

  Ji Yuan hesitated for a while and then said: "No need, children, it's normal to be noisy, and neither of them is a person who would abolish public affairs for personal reasons, so let's just pretend that we don't know anything."

  That's what he said, but Ji Yuan still couldn't help paying attention to the movements of the two of them.

   Then I heard that Fu Tinghan went to the equipment storehouse, and someone emptied a place to guard it strictly, and he began to think about weapons in it;

  After a while, I heard that Zhao Hanzhang had processed all the official documents and letters that had just been delivered, and went to the wounded barracks to see the wounded soldiers;

   Until the night, the two of them didn't meet again. Even when they were having dinner, Zhao Hanzhang didn't ask anyone to call Fu Tinghan.

  So Ji Yuan also became worried, "Perhaps what Mr. Ming said is right, and he should persuade him."

  Just as Ji Yuan got up, the soldiers who went to inquire about the news came back again, "Sir, the envoy and Fu Shangshu still haven't reconciled, but the envoy left the tent and went up to that hill."

  Ji Yuan sat back, "Forget it, Mr. Shi may need to calm down, let's not disturb her."

  It was late at night, and it was dark and cold on the top of the mountain. If they didn't make up tomorrow, he would just go and try to persuade them.

  Ji Yuan just took out a book and opened it, but he didn't turn to the next page for a long time. After thinking about it, he still got up, "Ting Han is in the equipment store, right? I'll go and see him."

  Just after he walked out of the tent, another soldier flew back to report, "Sir, Fu Shangshu has come out and went up the hill with a jar of wine in his hand."

   Ji Yuan turned around and went back to the tent, "Okay, I don't need it now."

  The sky was a bit dark. Although the sky was full of stars, the light of the stars was so weak that they could not clearly illuminate the grass. Fu An held a lantern in his hand, barely illuminating the road in front of him.

  Fu Tinghan hugged a jar of wine, and waited until he reached the top of the mountain before he dared to move his eyes away from his toes and look in a farther direction.

Zhao Hanzhang was lying on the grass, crossing her legs and looking at the stars in the sky. Ting He stood aside and saw Fu Tinghan's master and servant coming up. She trotted forward and whispered to Fu Tinghan: "Mr. Great."

  Fu Tinghan: "Are you angry?"

   Ting He shook his head, "Girls are never the type to get angry indiscriminately."

  Fu Tinghan nodded, and said to the two of them, "Go back first."

   Ting He hesitated, "This..."

  Zhao Hanzhang had already sat up, glanced at this side, and said: "Go back and bring the lamp, we don't need it here."

   Ting He saluted and left with Fu An.

  As soon as they left, Zhao Hanzhang moved to the side and divided the flatst piece of grass into half of Fu Tinghan.

  Fu Tinghan walked up to her and sat down, and handed her the jar.

   Zhao Hanzhang took it, smelled it and asked: "Have you opened it?"

  Fu Tinghan said with an "um" and said, "Chen Wu gave it to me when he came, but I don't like drinking, so I keep it all the time. I think you might want to drink a little tonight."

  Zhao Hanzhang opened his mouth, opened it and smelled it: "It's quite fragrant."

  She took a sip, tasted it carefully, and said, "It's a bit weak, it should be that it hasn't been brewed well."

  Fu Tinghan took it and took a sip, "It's the food problem, the ratio is not good, and the wine is not strong enough."

   "There is still not enough food, so we have to curb the scale of wine making," Zhao Hanzhang hugged the wine jar and said, "Forget it, if it doesn't taste good, it won't taste good."

Fu Tinghan said: "Actually, based on this year's wheat yield per mu, we have made progress, mainly due to the improvement of some farming methods and the promotion of retting technology. Fertilization was applied after planting last year and when the wheat turned green this year, so although the rainwater It is not harmonious enough, and the yield per mu is still not weaker than in previous years."

   "If there is a year with good weather, the output should be about 20% higher."

  Zhao Hanzhang looked at him in surprise, "You mean..."

"But this change in output is still not enough to cause qualitative change. We still have a long way to go," Fu Tinghan said: "If you want to improve the production relationship and make this era a step further, the technical investment in food It has to be bigger."

  Zhao Hanzhang immediately said: "I can immediately write to Yuzhou and Luoyang to ask people to increase the allocation of funds to Sinong Temple and let them do more research."

  Fu Tinghan smiled at her, took a sip from the wine jar in her arms, then sealed it and put it aside, "It's cold at night, this is cold wine, so you shouldn't drink too much."

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded.

  Fu Tinghan fell back on the grass, looked at the stars in the sky and sighed: "Hanzhang, you have integrated into this world, and you don't want to go back anymore."

  Zhao Hanzhang did not speak, but also lay back, looking up at the stars piled up in the sky. In modern times, it is very rare to see such a starry sky, even when she was a child, it was also very difficult to see such bright dots of starlight all over the sky, as if a pile of diamonds were scattered on the ground after being splashed casually.

   "Actually, this is pretty good," Fu Tinghan said: "I've always been a little scared, afraid that you've been thinking about going back, and if one day you find out that you really can't go back, you will be very sad."

"In the past few years, you have been very restrained in doing things because you have concerns. You have to think about whether you will leave too much bad influence on this body, this family and this clan after you leave. Even if you are ambitious and want to When the emperor, he also restrained himself from doing more things."

  Fu Tinghan tilted his head to look at her. The two were lying very close. When he tilted his head, he could clearly see the little mole next to her earlobe.

  He couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to gently press it there, and after she looked over, he whispered: "You dare to use gunpowder as a weapon, do you want to stay here on your own initiative?"