Chapter 11 Let the Song Dynasty also suffer from the torture of watchmaking!
"Good afternoon~" Su Jinghe kept smiling after parting with Wang Anshi. He couldn't help but greet the birds in the trees when he saw them.
"Chirp~" It was like a gust of wind blowing, the tree shook its leaves, and scared away the only bird on the tree.
Su Jinghe didn't see that after he left, a secret guard with a serious expression came down from the tree.
"Were you just discovered?" "No?"
The secret guards' confusion was completely dispelled until he greeted the butterflies on the wild flowers in this way.
It should not have been discovered.
Of course not!
Su Jinghe's mind was full of Wang Anshi. If Wang Anshi's reforms had succeeded, the Song Dynasty would have been completely transformed, and he would not have to go through the damn "Jingkang Incident"!
It’s great to have the opportunity to enjoy my old age.
As soon as Su Jinghe entered the kiln factory, Song Shiyi, who was recording experimental data with a dull look in his eyes, heard his inner thoughts. To be honest, Song Shiyi was still wondering whether being assigned to do such repetitive and boring work was a revenge from Su Jinghe.
But after hearing his inner thoughts, Song Shiyi completely gave up the idea and could not speculate about others in such a dark way.
[Hehehe…Wang Anshi…Hehehe…Success…]
Just from this thought, it sounds rather unintelligent, and I don't think he has that kind of scheming intention.
Su Jinghe didn't have much time to laugh foolishly, because the next person walking towards him was a new undercover team.
"Boss, you're really efficient. Have you found a stall owner yet?"
Su Jinghe met the gaze of Lord Lin who came to deliver the "documents", with his teeth bared still bared, but he quickly thought of something and regained his dignified expression.
"Deputy Lin, thank you for making this trip."
Um?
Lord Lin was already familiar with this kid's style of calling everyone "adult". He had been taught by him to call everyone "adult". Suddenly he resumed his normal social habits and was a little dazed for a moment. However.
"Did anyone tell you?"
"I'm past the middle school age of competing with others to be each other's dad."
Su Jinghe resolutely refused to admit that he was poisoned by the TV series, even if he was accused to death, he would still be a middle school student.
Secondary school? I don't understand.
"Su~ Deputy Chief Secretary, the list has been delivered. I'll be leaving first. Your office is really nice and big." Deputy Chief Secretary Lin drew out the words. Looking at Su Jinghe's face that was flushed with embarrassment, he found it very interesting. He left after he finished speaking, not wanting to give Su Jinghe a chance to retaliate.
But it was still too late.
Damn it, damn it, is my acting not convincing enough? Ah, I don't want to be the talk of the town in the future. I hope there won't be a rule in the next batch of people's orientation about not calling colleagues or superiors "Dad"? Woohoo.
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin listened to the inner voice and the smile on his face never faded.
He followed Su Jinghe and called each other "Sir", naturally he was also thinking about watching the show later.
You see, children are just thin-skinned.
Lord Lin, who is over forty years old and actually has a son, listened happily to the sound of Su Jinghe's world breaking apart.
The next moment, his world was shattered.
[Ahhh, I need to see if Deputy Chief Secretary Lin has any gossip for me. I can't be the only one embarrassed, right? System system, big data push, I want some gossip, anything about bedwetting as a child, heartbreak as an adult, everything!]
A smile slowly solidified on Deputy Chief Lin's face. Even though he had never experienced "bedwetting" or "broken heart", but...
No way, there can't really be a story about him, right?
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin, who didn't know that Su Jinghe had already developed the "big data" function, was still hoping that Su Jinghe would not be able to dig out his "melon".
[Lin Tong? Who is this? I don't know her.]
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin's hope was dashed. He knew that when Su Jinghe started to call out names, it meant that he was really pregnant.
Why does the artifact indulge him so much?
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin's world was also shattered.
[Wait, Lin Tong got drunk late at night and woke up to find he had only finished one glass of wine. His wife, who forgot to finish the wine, had to tell him the unfortunate news, and he passed out after just one glass. Hahaha!]
It's really too loud.
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin had a blank expression on his face, and his pace was not as brisk as when he just left Su Jinghe's office. He walked with a heavy step as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his back.
No more, right?
When Lin Tong was little, she had a delicate face, like a pretty girl. Oh, I know that. She looked like a girl, and that was really delicate. It must be because her mother dressed her like a girl, right? Hmm? When she didn't want to study, she told the teacher that she was a girl and came to the wrong school. The teacher was new at the time and really believed her. She skipped classes for ten days, and when her family found out, they beat her up? Hahaha!
Why, there is still...
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin quickened his pace. The only thing he was thankful for now was that the rule of Su Jinghe's voice was that only court officials could do so, and the distance was limited.
No one in the kiln factory holds any official position, and no one knows anyone outside the kiln factory... Wait, who is this?
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin bumped into a young man who looked particularly familiar. The young man had an awkward smile on his face and looked at him with an apologetic look.
He looks so familiar. Whose child is he? He probably doesn't hold an official position.
Deputy Chief Secretary Lin felt that the man looked more and more familiar the more he looked. He already had a bad feeling in his heart, but he was still deceiving himself.
He really didn’t want more people to know about his terrible things after Su Jinghe dug them up!!!
【Lin Tong……】
"Lin Tong, no, Mr. Lin, I'm Song..." Song Shiyi thought about it and decided it would be better to say hello, but he made a slip of the tongue, and Mr. Lin in front of him was immediately defeated, as if he was completely pissed off, and walked away in a furry manner.
Song Shiyi was not entirely the trigger of Deputy Chief Lin's embarrassment. He also saved the other party. The collection of Lin Tong's jokes that the system gave Su Jinghe was really comprehensive. Su Jinghe laughed while reading it, and he didn't stop reading it until Song Shiyi came in to find him.
At this time, Deputy Chief Secretary Lin, who had not yet walked out of the kiln factory, was completely relieved. He took a deep breath as if he had survived a disaster and secretly swore in his heart that he would never come to this embarrassing place again!
If possible, he doesn’t want to see Song Shiyi again!!!
Su Jinghe still needs to meet.
It would be great if Su Jinghe could tell jokes about his political enemies in front of all the civil and military officials when they meet next time. Deputy Commander Lin accepted the order with a pious heart and really wanted others to go to hell.
Su Jinghe took the experimental data compiled by Song Shiyi and looked at it again and again...
It looks so tiring.
"Is this Song font? That's not right..." After Su Jinghe opened his mouth, he realized what was wrong.
"I think we should simplify it and make a table!"
"Table?" Song Shiyi didn't understand. "Do you want to draw a grid on the paper?"
Yes, there were no tables in ancient times!
Su Jinghe felt that the opportunity had come. After being crushed by these ancient people with their expert subject "classical Chinese" for so long, it was time to give them some shock from the "giant shoulders" of modern people!
"Come here, look, the form is like this. For example, for your experimental record, let's write a big title first..." Su Jinghe quickly took out a piece of paper from the side and displayed it neatly.
As early as the Han Dynasty, Sima Qian presented the "Table of Twelve Princes" in "Records of the Grand Historian", but the table was not widely used until the Southern Song Dynasty.
The modern table used by Su Jinghe looks quite clear and concise, and he also used Arabic numerals, which are said to have been introduced to China during the Yuan Dynasty.
“So simple and convenient!”
The "ancient man" Song Shiyi was conquered in one go, and he looked at Su Jinghe with admiration.
"You are so smart that you can come up with such a method. You are worthy of being..." the person chosen by the artifact!
When Su Jinghe heard the praise, he first enjoyed it, and then he wrote another version seriously.
"It's easier to record numbers, but the Chinese characters 壹贰叁 are not easily altered."
Su Jinghe felt a little embarrassed that he first showed Arabic numerals and then changed to Chinese characters.
But unexpectedly, Song Shiyi looked at him even more eagerly.
"So this method has never been used in the Privy Council. Do you think it might be tampered with by others? You are truly far-sighted!"
Don't brag about it.
Su Jinghe didn't even realize what he discussed with Song Shiyi afterwards. When Song Shiyi walked out of the office, he felt like he was stepping on marshmallows, feeling ecstatic.
It turns out that being a genius and enjoying the admiration of others is such a great thing!
Teacher, I want to go back to kindergarten and crush my peers!
There is no way to go back.
Su Jinghe had just been slacking off and gossiping about Lin Tong, and then seamlessly connected to Song Shiyi's work communication. When he opened the information brought by Lin Tong, he felt that he was once again crushed by the feudal society.
"I only knew that capitalism exploited people, but I never imagined that the cattle and horses in feudal society were even more extraordinary."
How long has it been since he said, "We need vendors who are willing to run the business"? How can the list be so comprehensive?
Not to mention name, age, and home address, how many people are in the family and what jobs they each have, this is the same information form as modern ones, so you can also forget about it.
But where did the survey about whether they could persist in traveling back and forth, and their personal willingness to do so, come from? Everyone's handwriting is really different; it's a real survey, not fake data.
Damn, is this someone he found directly from my surroundings?
Su Jinghe didn't expect that his careless and purely shocked thoughts were the truth.
After complaining that feudal society was better at exploitation and that people's labor had been squeezed to such an extent, he began to analyze one-on-one whether these people were useful.
How to analyze? Of course, the most useful system gossip is still used.
The hot searches given by the system are all harmless gossip, such as Lin Tong. How bad can he be?
The gossip given by the system, if refined, would directly shatter everyone's three views, such as some legal experts. But can it be used? Obviously not.
"This guy looks like a decent person, but he abandoned his wife and children to marry someone else. He is useless."
"This guy claims to be an expert in cooking, but actually just uses takeout? No, how are their cooking skills assessed? Did they participate in the Chef King Competition? Why don't they expand the system?"
"Ahem, I'm a very good knife person because chopping people is like cutting vegetables. Haha, I declined... Damn it, can't you give the system an alarm function? I want to call the police..."
After searching again and again, Su Jinghe finally found only two useful people.
One of them is afraid of blood, but it’s okay. Su Jinghe decided to let him make the dessert, which doesn’t require blood.
If you are good at makeup, you can also sell some small hair ties or cosmetics. The cosmetics sold at roadside stalls seem a bit too down-to-earth, right?
Three people can start doing it first. If they all succeed, it will be three different directions, and it can be promoted to other places in the future.
Su Jinghe felt that he had come to the right place. He could never have come up with such an innovative idea that really worked in modern society!
It was only in ancient times that ordinary people like him were given a chance to shine.
"But where on earth did you find such a group of people?"
Su Jinghe integrated the information found in the system, made a table and posted it at the front, sighing that his boss was not very reliable.
There are those who have killed people, those who have set fires, those who like to squat on trees, rooftops, and corners...
It doesn't look like good silver at all!
After Su Jinghe left work, several people sneaked into the office.
"Didn't you kill people too? Why isn't there a mention of you?" The bodyguard who was under Lu Xiang and turned secret guard looked at the senior who brought him into the industry in shock.
The senior coughed lightly, "Perhaps it's normal for someone to die in the Imperial Palace, and it's not surprising to see a divine artifact."
——
After arriving home, Su Jinghe got off the donkey cart and went straight to the small pavilion he had built in the backyard.
Calling it a pavilion is actually an exaggeration. There is no exquisite flying eaves design inside. It is made of pure wood with mortise and tenon structure. The top is first covered with a layer of waterproof oil paper, then a layer of paper with big characters written on it, then another layer of oil paper, and finally straw.
As for why Su Jinghe knew so clearly——
He made them all by himself!
After all, in ancient times when there were no entertainment activities, people always had to find something to do after get off work.
The pavilion is very different from what it was when he lived alone before. The addition of his uncle and aunt makes it even more cozy.
And sure enough! His uncle and aunt are here now.
"First of all, let's talk about the foreground and the background. It would be more adorable if the children had a special-looking table and chairs. Madam, do you think this is okay?"
"This tiger is too scary. You'd better forget about it. Wait until Jinghe comes back and shows you what a cute tiger looks like."
Before I got close, I heard the voices of my uncle and aunt.
"What? A cute tiger! I can draw it!"
Su Jinghe rushed over and looked at the tiger painted by Su Xun.
It is lifelike and majestic. Just looking at this painting, you can feel the impact of the tiger and feel like you are about to enter the belly of the tiger king in the next moment.
"This looks more like a tiger than any tiger I've ever seen..." Su Jinghe was really scared for a moment. Some tigers in the animal world are not so ferocious!
"Haha, I'm going to see the tiger just to praise my uncle." Su Xun laughed.
Cheng Jiamin also laughed. Hearing Su Xun's unbridled laughter, she reached out and hit him, "The child likes you, why are you laughing so wildly?"
Before he finished speaking, he took out another thing from his pocket. This time there was no beautiful and exquisite little box. He put it directly on Su Jinghe's hand and said, "I was going to give it to your uncle. He is too mean. We don't want to play with him."
"Huh? No..." Before Su Jinghe could say the word of refusal, his uncle's cooperation came.
"Don't worry about this for now. Here, draw a cute tiger and ask a carpenter to make a set of furniture for your little nephew." Su Xun moved quickly. When he finished speaking, Su Jinghe was already holding paper and pen.
"I..." Su Jinghe still wanted to struggle to refuse. After all, his uncle and aunt's money didn't fall from the sky!
"Don't talk. Stay calm while you're creating. Place your hands like this. Right, very good. You already have the demeanor of a painter!"
Really?
Su Jinghe's eyes lit up and he wanted to take a photo as a souvenir, but after thinking about it, he whispered, "Can you draw it for me?"
"No problem, you draw a tiger and I draw you. I can also draw people who look very similar." Su Xun promised.
aBy the time the uncle and nephew finished painting, Cheng Jiamin had already finished calculating the account book in her hand and took out some money, ready to give pocket money to the uncle and nephew.
"Aunt, there's really no need. I have enough money." After his uncle and aunt came, Su Jinghe really gave them money every now and then under different excuses, as if he had welcomed the God of Wealth into his home.
"Take it. Other kids have it. Your dad isn't here, so it's normal for your aunt to give it to you, or do you only want your uncle's money?" Cheng Jiamin's expression changed slightly. Su Jinghe knew that this was a sign that the two of them were acting.
"Hey..." Su Xun just started to adjust his stance and it seemed like they were about to start cooperating.
Su Jinghe decisively interrupted and said, "Thank you, auntie, and thank you, uncle."
"You're such a good kid." Su Xun patted his head. "Don't worry, your aunt is amazing. She's already found a store in Bianjing and opened it."
"Hmm? Hmm!" Su Jinghe turned his gaze to his aunt, "Aunt, are you good at running a store? Can you bring three more people with you during the employee training?"
"Ah? Okay, okay." Cheng Jiamin was really planning to conduct a round of training for the employees who were about to be recruited in Bian Jing, and it would not be a problem to bring three more people.
Great! Su Jinghe turned around happily.
"Uncle, I've found a study partner for you. He's a year or two younger than me, serious, and his name is Wang Anshi. He's incredibly talented and well-educated! He was even praised by Ouyang Xiu, just like you, uncle!"
Su Xun's eyes lit up, "Then wait until you have a day off, take me to meet you. I will then arrange a trip for you two young people to tour Bianjing together!"
"Okay!" Su Jinghe agreed happily.
…
Six days later, it was Su Jinghe's day off.
He looked at the store in front of him, looked at Su Xun, and then looked at Wang Anshi on the other side.
"Let's go in!" Su Xun was cheerful to himself.
"Ah, let's go." When Wang Anshi caught up, Su Jinghe's jaw dropped.
The store in front of me is not ordinary.
This is a "perfume shop" - a public bathhouse!
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