Chapter six hundred and sixty fifth slaughter Gao Ming
The Jin soldiers' attack was still fierce, and the Great Wall defense line was filled with blood.
Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but at this point, no one could retreat, otherwise the fight would be in vain.
Han Shizhong gritted his teeth and persisted. Aguda was so anxious that the golden drums shook the sky and the horns sounded. Sometimes the night could not stop them from fighting each other.
The supplies hoarded on the front line are estimated to last two months, but they will need to be transported continuously after that.
Zhongshu's subordinates issued edicts and began to post them in school buildings throughout the Song Dynasty.
For a time, the Song Dynasty's population of more than 100 million realized a real brainstorming, and all technical talents were working hard to plan how to improve transportation.
War, natural disasters and sexual desire will greatly promote the progress of human technology.
In just four or five years, the weapons produced in the later stages of World War II were comparable to those in the early stage. They were not on the same level at all.
The floods in ancient times caused humans to fight against nature, and the boat came into being. The prosperity of the service industry made bb-machine popular, and action movies made the Internet develop rapidly.
Soon, countless plans were submitted to the Mingtang in Bianliang, and decision-makers began to sift through these wild ideas.
A piece of wrinkled silk was held in Zhang Shuye's hand. He pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "I have a copy here from Guangzhou School. How about you guys come and take a look at this?"
Everyone was a little dizzy. After listening, they gathered around and saw that there were pictures and texts on it. There was a strange carriage on a long track. The body of the carriage was a little narrow and a little long.
There were several horses in front of the carriage. Bai Shizhong asked in astonishment: "What's the difference between this and a carriage?"
"You see what is written here, after the track was laid, they wrapped the wheels with leather and made them fit tightly. Then there were no obstacles on the road and they could move forward quickly."
Everyone in Mingtang doesn't know much about this. If Yang Lin was still here, he would definitely let them give it a try.
Yang Xue developed so fast and was promoted to the point where it surpassed Confucius and Mencius, but no real convincing evidence has yet appeared.
This war, coupled with the earthquake, became an opportunity. The huge demand for materials on the front line stimulated research and development in the rear, creating unprecedented power.
In addition to Yang Xue's support in theory and facilities, there were so many craftsmen and technicians gathered in countless school buildings, Mingtang just paid a little attention to the proposal and replied, and it quickly attracted attention.
Everyone had a main direction of attack, and soon after, this plan was continuously improved.
Seeing this, Bai Shizhong gathered the elites from all nearby schools to Bianliang to study together.
In the end, Cai Jing made the decision and talked about it on paper, but it was all in vain.
These people were allowed to lay a road test between Bianliang Prefecture and Chenqiao Town.
Although Cai Jing's official position is not high, his prestige is there. Bai Shizhong and others are his juniors.
Cai Jing was a good judge of people and was sure that based on Yang Lin's consistent performance, he would definitely approve of this matter.
The imperial court soon made the decision to test a new type of carriage in Kaifeng while actively seeking other methods and mobilizing local officials in Hedong.
As the news spread, craftsmen from all over the country had the idea to gather in Bianliang. Countless people set out on this road carrying luggage and dry food.
Yang Lin, who spared no effort to advocate for implementation, finally changed the atmosphere of the Song Dynasty to a certain extent.
Yinzhou, Yang Lin's residence.
Yang Lin, who was holding the Di newspaper, was fascinated by it. Song Jiang was also holding a copy and didn't take it seriously.
"Young Master, Prime Minister Bai made some miscalculations this time. The transportation this time is imminent, and these people obviously cannot catch up. The imperial court does not concentrate manpower and material resources to open up the supply line to the east of the river, but it comes up with some new methods here. I am afraid that the war will be delayed.
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Yang Lin smiled, put down the newspaper, and said: "Gongming, although there will be no actual results this time, there is a sign. This spark is no less than a great victory in this battle!"
Song Jiang rolled his eyelids, obviously disapproving of this. In his opinion, nothing is as important as this war.
However, he did not continue to argue, but lowered his head and began to actively plan the Hedong transportation line.
However, Yang Lin was very interested in the contents of the Di newspaper and continued to read it for a long time. Someone was sent to Bianliang to get all the information and read it for himself.
The biggest problem now is transportation. It is too inconvenient to travel back and forth across the country.
For message transmission, even with the inns, it would take a month to go back and forth from east to west.
Now, once this enthusiasm starts, there will definitely be corresponding technological progress, but I don’t know what surprises it will bring to me.
Yang Lin is very much looking forward to it. Once this trend is maintained for a long time, what he brings to this land may not be the peace of the border for decades.
Song Jiang looked at the map worriedly, sighed, and frowned: "Shaozai, in our new law, corvee is the most important one. We must not cancel it by ourselves. In this way, if we want to transport from Hedong, we will need to hire a large number of civilian laborers.
Qingzhuang, these remunerations are not a small amount."
Yang Lin nodded and said: "This is indeed a difficult problem... Do you have any ideas?"
Song Jiang hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and whispered: "Young Master, can you print more banknotes?"
Yang Lin immediately interrupted his idea and said decisively: "It is very difficult to establish credibility. I gritted my teeth and persisted every step of the way. I did not sell people from the chamber of commerce for a few dollars. Cai You
Today’s situation. People in the Chamber of Commerce will believe what I say, but as long as I start printing banknotes indiscriminately, the banknotes will be completely reduced to waste paper."
"In the future, the court's credibility will be gone. No one will trust the court, and no one will believe me. This matter is absolutely unacceptable and should not be mentioned again."
Song Jiang's black face fell, and he spread his hands and said: "Then where can I get the money?" After speaking, he sighed with an anxious look on his face.
Yang Lin suddenly thought of an idea, stood up, put down his newspaper, and said: "The Song Dynasty is a vast territory, and the people have countless wealth. We can issue a bond and let the wealthy people come up with money first to spend this time."
Difficulties will arise, and then the court will slowly return the favor."
Song Jiang curled his lips and said: "How can this be done? If the court borrows money from the people, then where is the dignity of the court?"
"It's not easy to be decent. We don't call it a loan, but a gift. Only the gentry with good performance and reputation in various places can buy it. Then, for a small amount of money, each household is given a sign that can be hung.
The kind on the front door. Believe it or not, private people find backdoors through trust relationships and cut their heads to buy."
Song Jiang thought about it carefully, nodded his head very honestly, and said: "It is better to be a wiser young man."