Wei Ming stayed in Liang Dingxian's house for two days and really didn't want to stay. Liang Dingxian and Sun Chengzong have repeatedly stayed, but to no avail. Nothing else, just because it won't be long before the newly appointed emperor will be finished. The imperial palace is inside the capital. When the leader of a country hangs up, there will be an earthquake inside the palace. Even if there is no earthquake in Beijing, there will be some aftershocks. Wei Ming was afraid that he would not be able to survive this aftershock, so he chose to leave decisively. The new emperor Zhu Changluo has taken office. As the eldest son, Zhu Youxiao is also busy these days and has no time to come to see Wei Ming. Just drag it in to Wei Ming and ask him okay. All this made Wei Ming feel that Zhu Youxiao was not so stupid. It is estimated that Zhu Youxiao already believes in Wei Ming's words. Now Zhu Yijun is dead, and Zhu Changluo has come to power. Winter is here, can spring be far behind? Wei Ming thought, Zhu Youxiao would definitely believe that spring is not far away.
Wei Ming sat on one or two low-key bullock carts that could no longer be low-key, and swayed out of the capital. Looking at the people in the city who were still jubilant, they couldn't help but curl their lips. One month later, there will be one more time. You are so happy now, and you will cry at that time. Besides, the registration of the new emperor has something to do with you for half a dime? In the Mingshen Sect, in addition to the agricultural tax, there was a mineral tax that was about to be scolded by people. Commercial tax can basically be equal to zero. No matter how the new emperor takes office, no matter how favorable policies are available, it will not be conducive to you citizens in the capital! Seeing everyone with a smile is like marrying a wife.
Looking at the broken ox cart under him, Wei Ming was very satisfied. After being robbed by Qin Yuxin last time, Wei Ming realized a truth in life: wealth is not exposed. Besides, Wei Ming couldn't show it even if he wanted to show it now. Except for the twelve taels of silver borrowed from Liang Dingxing, he has no long objects. However, Wei Ming calculated an account, and the current one or two pennies is almost a stone of grain. One stone of grain is one hundred and fifty catties. In the previous life, it was almost two yuan per catty of rice, and one stone of grain would cost three red old heads, and ten taels equals thirty. How can you get to Xi'an even if you save 3,000 yuan? After all, there are no trains, planes, cars or anything else. People eat horses and chews along the way and get money for everything! The most hateful thing is that the old bastard Liang Dingxian even made an IOU with me. Your sister, how about ten taels of silver? Are you not afraid of accepting bribes if you take my money? How did you get so few benefits in the past
If there is a train now! Wei Ming looked up to the sky and roared. Suddenly he remembered something. He got up from the bullock cart and almost frightened the bull. Fortunately, the coachman is a powerful character, and he adjusted the direction of the bullock cart in two strokes. Otherwise, it would be miserable. The coachman did not complain to Wei Ming, but apologized very seriously, fearing Wei Ming's punishment. Wei Ming didn't mean to apologize, he just waved his hand and continued to let the driver drive the car. There is no alternative. In this feudal society, some people are destined to have no rights. Rights are reserved for only a few powerful people. People like the coachman can only be regarded as inferior. Of course, they were all Han people, and they didn't bully people like they did during the Yuan Dynasty. However, the status has not changed. Even if it was because of Wei Ming that the bull was shocked and hit someone today, it was the driver's fault. Even if this matter is reported to the government, it is so reasonable. What the ruling class wants to protect the interests of the ruling class is an unchanging truth through the ages. And who is the ruling class? Nobles like Wei Ming belong to the ruling class. Ordinary people can't stand his courtesy. This has nothing to do with politeness. If you are polite to others everywhere, it will only make everyone look down on you, even those who are commissed by you think so. In history, the emperor rarely admits wrong. That's why it is only a sinister edict that will cause such a sensational effect.
Lying on the open ox cart, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, my heart was full of the sound of the train Gadeng Gadeng. How nice to have a train! How fast the thing is, the key is the large volume of transportation. Now it’s not everything. The key is that roads are blocked in many places, and even if it is produced, it cannot be transported at all. Even if there is a road, it can be transported, but the transport volume is too small. The so-called food feeders of thousands of miles are hungry. But if there is a train, it's easy to say. Isn't it a thousand miles away, or a matter of hours. It is estimated that the food from the last meal has not been digested, and the grain has been delivered. This is called efficiency. This doesn't need to be a matter of hunger and hunger, a meal. If we had this thing for a long time to integrate and utilize the resources of the entire country, it is estimated that many tragedies would not have occurred at all. But building a railway track is a long-term thing. The former founding father said that a 100,000-kilometer-long railway transportation line should be built in Greater China, but this requirement was not met until Wei Ming crossed it. It fully shows that this matter is not easy to do.
"Hey, Old Head Yang, how about if there is a car that runs faster than the wind?" Wei Ming was still not happy about it, and he had to pull the driver in.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I will try my best to hurry!" Hearing Wei Ming's words, the coachman thought he was too slow to rush the car, so he hurried two whips. Niu'er was in pain and screamed. The wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran forward, causing Wei Ming who was lying in the car to suffer. Almost falling apart.
"No, no, stop, stop, stop, I said, stop!" Wei Ming couldn't stand the roar, the coachman was taken aback and hurriedly pulled the cow back, looking back in horror at this person who usually has a good temper, but today It was the weird fourth-class Fengtian Yiwei who confessed his sincerity, saying, hey, sure enough, no rich and powerful person is easy to serve.
"Oh!" Because it stopped too hard, Wei Ming fell directly from the bullock cart, and a dog came to the side of the road to eat shit, and he spit out the grass in his mouth, frightened in Lao Yangtou. In his eyes, he reluctantly got into the bullock cart. The Niuer in front seemed to be laughing at Wei Ming, turning his head back, licking his tongue and wagging his tail. If Wei Ming didn't believe that he was definitely not the opponent of this bull, he would definitely go up and fight it for three hundred rounds. Lying on the bullock cart, vowed never to talk to Old Yangtou again. This product is simply a catastrophe. Nothing good happened with him. And this broken car, damn it, has no shock absorber effect at all, so what's the use? Is this car made for? Sitting on this thing is simply suffering! If anyone offends himself in the future, let Old Head Yang drive them and let them ride this broken car!
Seeing that Wei Ming didn't say anything, Old Yang head cautiously began to drive the car forward again. This time it was a good control. The speed was not slow or fast, and Wei Ming fell asleep in comfort.
"Master Wei, I thought about the car that was faster than the wind you just mentioned." Old Yang head suddenly turned around and said. He pulled Wei Ming back from the confusion.
"Oh." Wei Ming muttered, his mind still unconscious. But then, as if thinking of something, I suddenly sat up and said, "What did you think of?"
"If the car is faster than the wind, wouldn't the person fall?" Old Yangtou said thoughtfully.
"Get out!" Wei Ming finally couldn't stand it anymore. Liang Dingxian, didn't I just borrowed ten taels of silver from you? Are you going to give me such a person to fix me
(Chapter 4, please continue to work hard, and ask for the first reward!)