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6-1 Getting married

6-2 Senior time traveler

Liu Ziguang's hands trembled and he almost dropped the high school physics textbook to the ground. This stimulation was too great. Could it be that Factory Owner Peng had traveled through time like himself? He looked up at his father-in-law in confusion.

An old man named Peng Jianguo was also looking at him: "This is the sacred object of Liguo Iron Works, and now it is passed on to you."

Liu Ziguang didn't speak. He lowered his head again and gently opened the title page of the physics book. Inside, there were three beautiful regular scripts for "Peng Jianguo" written in blue pen. The Chinese character was written in jade in a square box, which was obviously a simplified Chinese character.

The era of this physics book is also different from that of Liu Ziguang. The title page is printed with a quotation from ***, and the paper quality is relatively poor. It seems to be a textbook from the Cultural Revolution period.

"This is a heavenly book. It was with this book that I was able to found this iron factory. Now that I am old, the contents in the heavenly book are almost used, but the heavenly book is still a sacred object of our iron factory. We must

Passed down from generation to generation, no one in the world knows the words in the Book of Heaven. If you can meet someone who can read the Book of Heaven in the future, be sure to keep this person. If he cannot be used by you, get rid of him resolutely to avoid future troubles. My words

Do you remember it?"

Liu Ziguang was even more shocked by what Factory Owner Peng said in strong support of the patient. There was no doubt that his father-in-law was a time traveler, but his words seemed to indicate that there were more time travelers in the world. If it were the former Liu Ziguang, he would definitely

They pretended to be stupid, but now we are a family. There is no need to guard against anything. Since Peng Jianguo can show his identity with the Book of Heaven, Liu Ziguang has nothing to hide.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law can understand this book." After speaking, Liu Ziguang opened the physics book and read out the formulas and simplified Chinese characters that ordinary people could not understand.

"You... As expected, you are also from that era." Peng Jianguo seemed to have guessed Liu Ziguang's identity a long time ago. There was no surprise on his face, but he looked very pleased: "You are better than me."

I am thirty years too late. I wonder how the Chairman is doing? Has the Cultural Revolution been victorious? Has the US imperialism and Soviet revisionism been destroyed?"

"The Chairman has passed away a long time ago. Now is the time when the Three Represents are harmonious. Our China is already a world power. The Soviet revisionists are finished. The American imperialists will not be able to survive for a few more days..." Two time-travelers, one old and one young,

They chatted about things in another parallel time and space. Although there was a gap in age between them no matter which time and space they were in, they still had a strong feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. They chatted for half an hour, knowing that there were decades behind them.

The old factory owner was very moved by the feeling of history. Especially when he learned about the fall of Soviet revisionism, he was very excited and felt that he had achieved his wish.

It turns out that Peng Jianguo's peers in the Republic were three-year-old high school students who were sent to Xinjiang to become educated youths. Later, China and the Soviet Union turned against each other. These educated youths were issued with weapons as the core militia. They could ride horses, shoot guns, and be able to do a few tricks with sabers.

Knife skills, and Peng Jianguo firmly believed that mastering mathematics, physics, and chemistry would not be afraid of traveling all over the world. He never relaxed his studies. He dabbled in physics, chemistry, geography, and history. Once when he was studying under a tree, he was struck by a bolt of lightning. This strange thing

In the time and space of the late Ming Dynasty, as a revolutionary young general who was influenced by the Cultural Revolution, Peng Jianguo was naturally not willing to be a common citizen in troubled times. With his own scientific knowledge and strong riding sword skills, he single-handedly conquered a world and created the country of Li.

Ironworks.

Compared with Peng Jianguo, Liu Ziguang is only a junior. If it were not for the body modified by the spaceship, he would not be able to achieve what he is today. Therefore, Liu Ziguang still admires the seniors, and because they are all time travellers,

, the previous estrangement between the two parties finally disappeared.

"Why don't you invent gunpowder? If you have such a sharp weapon, why worry about not being able to conquer the world?" This question has been in Liu Ziguang's mind for some time. It stands to reason that gunpowder is an extremely simple weapon. With Peng Jianguo's level,

It can definitely be invented.

"Gunpowder is too simple and too powerful. If it fell into the hands of barbarians, it would cause endless harm. Think about it. The Manchu Qing Dynasty was so powerful that if traitors offered gunpowder to them, we Han people would really have no way to survive.

Without gunpowder, no matter how strong the city is, it is useless, so we can only rely on more complex technology to deal with them, such as steam engines... The Tatars are uneducated, and they always have a rejection mentality towards technology that exceeds their ability to understand. For steam engines like this

They look down on things from the bottom of their hearts, so we can maintain a certain advantage." Liu Ziguang disagreed with Peng Jianguo's views. He believed that weapons and technology should complement each other, and both should be developed and both should be developed.

It doesn't matter whether hard or black powder is simple. We can develop more powerful smokeless gunpowder and yellow gunpowder, as long as we can maintain technological leadership.

The conversation between the time travelers had to end until it was time for Factory Owner Peng to take the medicine. Peng Jingwei came in with a medicine jar and interrupted their conversation. The little girl must have overheard their conversation and knew that she would be in the hospital soon.

When I marry my brother-in-law in the future, I feel ashamed and happy. My little face is flushed. I don’t even look at Liu Ziguang. I sit on the bedside like a good girl and feed my father medicine with a spoon.

"Ziguang, originally I wanted to let you take Ronger to the capital to get married according to the rules of the Ming Dynasty. But since you are a revolutionary young man in the new era, let's not talk about this old feudal thing, and just do it here.

Let's get married. My old bones really can't stand the torture. They always lie to me and say that I can live for another ten or eight years. In fact, I know my body. I worked too hard when I was young.

, every organ of the body is diseased, chronic gastritis

, emphysema, arthritis, heart disease, cerebral thrombosis, everything. I am lucky to survive this winter. Ziguang, what do you think?" Old man Peng drank the medicine given by his good daughter while discussing with Liu Ziguang.

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If you get married in Liguo, it is equivalent to becoming the son-in-law of the iron factory. How can the dignified Zhenwu Bo get married? If you do this, Liu Ziguang's face will be lost, and how will he be able to hang out in the officialdom in the future. For these reasons, Liu Ziguang hesitated a little.

It took a while, but when he saw Peng Jianguo's weak face, his heart softened again. It was just some old feudal rules, so it didn't matter if he broke them once. Marriage was not for outsiders to see.

The next day was an auspicious day. There were loud gongs and drums and lanterns and colorful decorations in the Liguo Iron Works. In the early winter weather, I could not feel a trace of cold. There was a warm and festive atmosphere everywhere. The eldest lady was getting married and the deputy general was getting married. This was even better than the Chinese New Year.

It's a big deal, because this new uncle is extraordinary. He is a first-class earl. He is also the admiral of Nanchang, the minister in charge of the bodyguard, and the imperial envoy to patrol the south of the Yangtze River. He is an absolute important minister of the court. He is a role that shakes the whole court and the public at every step. What's more important is

This uncle is from their Liguo Iron Works. Having such an uncle is certainly worthy of everyone's fuss, not to mention the people in the iron factory. Even the people of Xuzhou Prefecture are also excited. The former prefect of Xuzhou

It had been taken down long ago. The current magistrate was a local and had a long-term good relationship with the Peng family. At this time, he was not willing to let go of the opportunity to curry favor with the superior. He led a large group of government officials and rushed with dozens of boxes of gifts.

Come to say congratulations.

Because of the wedding, the entire ironworks had a three-day holiday, and each worker received an extra month's salary. Even the slaves working in the mines received sufficient food and wine. Today's slaves are basically Manchu soldiers, with supervisors and supervisors as the main body.

The management is much more humane than when Liu Ziguang was a slave, and there is basically no intentional abuse or mutilation.

The gate of the iron factory was wide open. Liu Ziguang was clad in red and colorful, wearing a big red python robe and a gold silk headdress. He was riding a pure white horse also clad in red and colorful. He was leading the way. A group of iron guards in brand-new clothes and hats were resisting the betrothal gifts.

Following behind, acting as a wedding team for the husband's family for the time being, followed by hundreds of drummers, playing and playing noisily all the way. On both sides of the road were bustling crowds watching the fun. In addition to the workers and their families from the iron factory, there were also people from four villages and eight counties who made a special trip.

The people who watched Uncle Zhenwu getting married were all wearing good clothes that they usually wear during the Chinese New Year, and everyone had a smile on their face. When they saw the wedding procession coming, the people cheered together, and there were more than a dozen Ma Biancong behind Liu Ziguang.

He took out wedding candies and scattered copper coins from his bag and scattered them to the crowd, which caused even more joy.

The wedding banquet was a running-water banquet, with a thousand tables set up. Big fish, big meat, steamed buns, and white wine were served like running water. After one meal, there were more. Anyone who came to congratulate them was a distinguished guest, and they were open to eat as they pleased. There are also other places in Liguo City.

Six large stages were erected, and more than a dozen troupes of various types were invited, including Huangmei Opera, Bangzi Opera, Lahun Opera, Qin Opera, Shadow Play, monkey tricks, and everything in between. The common people were feasting and listening to various performances.

Not to mention the hard-working performances by famous actors, I couldn't be happier.


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