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Chapter 510: Thief Minister Ye Shengge

"I didn't expect General Sun to have a daughter..."

As he was talking, Xia Yu was taken aback for a moment. He suddenly remembered that Sun Jian did have a daughter. In the story of the Three Kingdoms, that daughter became Liu Bei's wife.

"Yes, my father does have a daughter. She is also my little sister. Her name is Sun Shangxiang. She is now in her th year. It's time to get married." Sun Quan heard Xia Yu's thoughts and explained smoothly. .

Xia Yu: "..."

Also, now Sun Quan is in his twenties, so Sun Shangxiang is a girl in her twenties, so there is no problem.

Fortunately, okay, he almost thought he was going to smelt copper. After all, in ancient times, women basically got married at the age of twelve or thirteen. Although girls in their mid-twenties were a little young, they could at least wait a little longer, and It’s no longer punishment.

He doesn't dislike marriage at all. He is still single because he only thought about establishing a foothold in this troubled world and didn't have much time to think about the love between his children.

"Ahem, let me think about this again. Zhongmou, please go and have a rest first. It will be just in time for you to taste the food and wine here."

Xia Yu did not give an answer immediately, but asked someone to lead Sun Quan to rest. He left the main hall alone and wandered around outside.

It's already around the end of the year, and soon it will be the third year of Chuping.

In the third year of Chuping, in the history of the Three Kingdoms, it was the time when Wang Yun and Lu Bu conspired to kill Dong Zhuo.

Although the story of Wolong is magically modified, there is no problem with the general historical direction. In the story of Wolong, it was also this year that Lu Bu stabbed Dong Zhuo in the back and robbed Dong Zhuo of the elixirs he had accumulated.

Xia Yu didn't want to join in the fun. After all, Fang Tian painted a halberd and specialized in stabbing his adoptive father. Even if he didn't help, Lu Bu would probably be able to kill Dong Zhuo smoothly.

Although in the game, it was the volunteers who pushed Dong Zhuo to a dead end before Lu Bu found the opportunity to kill Dong Zhuo.

But games are games and reality is reality. Xia Yu has never regarded reality as a game, and the game plot is just a reference for him.

Moreover, after his persuasion, Hong Jing did not sneak into Dong Zhuo alone, so he had no reason to go there.

"Nothing to do today, go to the bar and listen to the music."

After realizing that he had nothing to do for the time being, Xia Yu shook his head and prepared to have a drink and listen to music.

He has been fighting for a quarter of his life, can't he enjoy it?

But before he could call the dancer, Zhuge Liang arrived first and said he had something to report.

Xia Yu: "..."

Tsk, this Zhuge village man doesn't come early or late, but he comes just when he is ready to enjoy himself. He is really good at picking his time.

Although he was reluctant, Xia Yu did not refuse. He could still distinguish the priorities of things.

Soon, Zhuge Liang saw Xia Yu who looked unhappy. Although he was a little confused as to why Xia Yu had such a bad look, Zhuge Liang didn't think much about it and instead reported the report with an excited face.

"My lord, the wooden cow and flowing horse have been successfully developed, and this mechanism beast can indeed be used to cultivate land, which greatly saves the need for manpower to cultivate land."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu's face immediately turned cloudy, and he asked excitedly: "Have you tried it yet? Can it be mass-produced? Is the research and development difficult?"

"This one……"

Regarding these questions, Zhuge Liang showed embarrassment, and his original excitement slowed down, and he replied with some embarrassment: "I have already experimented. Wooden oxen and stray horses can indeed be used to plow the land, and they are no better than real oxen. It can completely replace the cattle, but..."

"only?"

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, and Zhuge Liang continued to reply: "It's just that mass production is a bit troublesome, and manufacturing is inconvenient, because there are so many mechanical parts to make a wooden cow and a flowing horse. Even I need half a month to complete one. "

"Hiss...this is indeed a bit troublesome."

Xia Yu frowned. Even the inventor needed half a month to create a complete one. It was so complicated that it could not be popularized at all.

Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse was a task assigned by Xia Yu to Zhuge Liang, but unlike the wooden ox and flowing horse in history, he wanted Zhuge Liang to create a real bionic mechanical beast that could replace the ox in plowing the land.

When he gave Zhuge Liang this task, he had already told him that if he could do his best, it would be fine if he couldn't do it. After all, it was a bit unrealistic no matter how he thought about it.

Although he said this, Zhuge Liang was very interested, because according to Xia Yu's information, wooden oxen and flowing horses could replace oxen in plowing the land. If they were really manufactured, it could greatly increase food production.

In ancient times, the most important thing was the production of food. It was precisely because of the lack of food and clothing that the Yellow Turban Rebellion occurred.

The same is true for war. Without food, not to mention winning the war, even marching when hungry will become a problem.

Perhaps because the world is different and this world also has supernatural powers, Zhuge Liang actually created a wooden ox and a flowing horse machine beast that can plow the land.

It's just that it's quite complicated to make, and it's obviously not possible to really replace the cattle.

"My lord, Liang went down first, the wooden cow and the horse... it really needs improvement."

Zhuge Liang had calmed down by this time. After realizing that mass production was unrealistic, he immediately wanted to go back and improve the wooden cow and flow horse to reduce the complicated manufacturing process.

But before he could leave, Xia Yu suddenly called out to him.

"and many more!"

"Ok?"

Zhuge Liang turned around in confusion, Xia Yu hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind.

"I have a method, and it's called the assembly line method."

"Flow production line production method?" Zhuge Liang repeated doubtfully, and it was a noun he had never heard before. Every time his master would say some words that they had never heard of.

"Yes, that is a method that can mass-produce wooden cows and horses. No, it is not just wooden cows and horses. As long as this method can be realized, any complicated things can be mass-produced cheaply."

Hearing this, Zhuge Liang was a little shocked. After all, Xia Yu's words were too unbelievable in this era.

Xia Yu is not surprised by Zhuge Liang's shock. After all, this method is equivalent to the arrival of industrialization. For the Three Kingdoms era, it is indeed a little ahead of the times.

But if he wanted to mass-produce wooden cows and flowing horses, he really couldn't think of any other method besides industrial assembly lines.

After sorting out the words in his mind, Xia Yu explained: "The so-called assembly line production method is to standardize the production process of wooden cows and horses, including the cutting standards, size standards, etc. of each part."

"Then we will refine each step of making wooden cows and flowing horses, so that every part can be made by ordinary people. After all the parts are completed, they will be assembled in batches one by one according to the steps, so that mass production can be achieved. "Ordinary people don't need to learn how to make wooden cows and flowing horses. They only need to learn how to make parts. In this way, no matter how troublesome it is to manufacture, mass production can be achieved."

"Besides..."

Xia Yu, who was about to continue speaking, paused for a moment, but continued with a complicated expression.

"In this world where even having enough food every day is a luxury, as long as the people can have enough food every day, they can do anything."

"Perhaps those people will be grateful if they work for eight hours just to have a full meal."

Zhuge Liang, who was still marveling at Xia Yu's fantastic idea, couldn't help but say something black when he heard Xia Yu say this.

"My Lord, although the people are easily satisfied, it is still a bit excessive to have to work for eight hours for one meal a day."

"Of course I know, I'm just describing it."

Xia Yu rolled his eyes at Zhuge Liang. He was still young and didn't want to hang up street lights yet.

But when he proposed this method, even if he didn't have this idea, someone in later generations would definitely think of it.

"Oh, that's all."

Xia Yu shook his head and no longer thought about the distant future. At least for now, this could be considered a kind of progress.

In the time that followed, Xia Yu and Zhuge Liang discussed how to implement the assembly line and the various problems that might be encountered during the implementation.

Although what he said is very good, there is still a long way to go. At least it is impossible to achieve it in the near future, but at least there is a goal that we can work towards.

Time passed again, and it was not until the beginning of spring next year that the assembly line factory took shape.

The first item produced by the factory was the wooden cow and stray horse improved by Zhuge Liang. With the wooden cow and stray horse, Xia Yu directly accepted the refugees. He accepted all the refugees who were homeless due to the war, and promised to allow them to eat every day. Have a full meal.

Because he knew one thing clearly: in ancient times, population was the primary productive force.

Of course, it is not that other princes do not understand this truth, but some princes themselves are short of food. Even if they want to help the refugees and gain a reputation for themselves, they are unable to do so.

Moreover, this is an era of divided nations. Everyone is trying their best to expand their territory, and they don't have the time to care about the refugees who have been displaced by the war.

Therefore, Xia Yu's move of accepting the refugees also brought him a reputation far beyond that of other princes.

Two months later, news came that Dong Zhuo had been assassinated by Lu Bu. Lu Bu suddenly betrayed Dong Zhuo, seized the elixir, and left Xiwu at the same time.

After learning the news, all the princes had different expressions, but no one cared. After all, after the battle against Dong Zhuo, the local warlords had no longer paid attention to the central government of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Their own forces are overwhelmed with management, so how can they have time to care about this.

Xia Yu didn't care much about it. He was just stabbing his adoptive father, and it wasn't an earth-shattering event. Just sprinkle some water on him.

But when Sun Jian learned about this, he came to him with great interest.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that guy to be happy for so long, but he would fall into the hands of his adopted son. He really deserves it."

Sun Jian laughed while tasting the food and wine prepared by Xia Yu in advance.

Xia Yu was also drinking with him, and nodded in response to Sun Jian's words. The two of them exchanged glasses and chatted.

Under Xia Yu's persuasion, Sun Jian drank one glass after another. Soon, he fell to the ground unconscious and drunk. Xia Yu had to ask someone to carry him into a room prepared in advance to let him have a good rest.

"Huh, General Sun, he comes to my place to have a meal no matter what."

After Sun Jian left, Xia Yu sighed tiredly and took a bite of food. He had been trying to persuade Sun Jian to drink, but he didn't eat much.

"Because the food here is really delicious, my father will never forget it. If my husband is annoyed, just lend the cook to my father."

Sun Shangxiang on the side poured a glass of wine for Xia Yu and said with a smile.

As early as the beginning of the year, Xia Yu and Sun Shangxiang got married under the witness of Sun Jian, and the relationship between Sun Xia and Sun Xia became closer.

Now the two can be said to almost equally share the territory in the southeast. Because of the alliance between the two, other princes rarely have the idea to attack here.

You can't beat them again and again. If you insist on holding your head firmly, you might even lose your own territory.

After hearing his wife's suggestion, Xia Yu curled his lips and said: "Forget it, it took me a long time to train the chef to make the food to my taste every time. If it is really borrowed, then I won't be able to eat it." ”

In this era, there were not as many seasonings as in later generations. Even chili peppers were not available, so he could only use dogwood, a native Chinese "chili pepper" instead.

It took a lot of effort to train the cook to be able to make meals that slightly suit his own taste every time, but he didn't want to lend it to others so easily.

Well, it’s decided that after the Central Plains is unified, we will go to conquer and colonize Europe, and try to bring all the seeds of peppers, corns, cucumbers and tomatoes back here.

After hearing the reason why Xia Yu didn't want to lend the cook, Sun Shangxiang was speechless for a moment, thought for a while and said: "Then the slave family goes to the cook to learn from it. After the slave family can make a table of good dishes for the husband, the husband will no longer be so interested in the cook. .”

Xia Yu shook his head and said: "Forget it then. Madam, you are an eldest lady who has no fingers in the water. If your father sees it, you might blame me."

"That's all, General Sun can keep it as long as he wants. Anyway, it's just an extra pair of chopsticks, but the wine probably won't be enough. After all, the wine still needs time to brew. If General Sun drinks all the wine, then I guess He has to go if he doesn’t want to.”

As he talked, Xia Yu laughed to himself. The wine he had stored here would last half a year even if Sun Jian got drunk every day.

After all, in addition to being a drink, wine can also be used for medical disinfection, etc. The more the merrier is always right.

In the following days, Sun Guozhen was drunk every day. Sun Ce was watching over Jiangdong. The former Tiger of Jiangdong was semi-retired.

At the same time, unlike the peaceful atmosphere here in Jingzhou, wars were raging everywhere in other places.

Liu Bei succeeded Tao Qian, who died of illness, and became the shepherd of Xuzhou. Liu Yan, the shepherd of Yizhou, died of illness, and his son Liu Zhang took over. He broke with Zhang Lu of Hanzhong and the two sides confronted each other.

Ma Teng, Han Sui and others developed their own forces in Liangzhou and Yongzhou. After Gongsun Zan defeated Liu Yu, he dominated Youzhou, but he was defeated by Yuan Shao not long after.

After Yuan Shao occupied Han Fu's Jizhou, he defeated Tian Kai, Zang Hong, Gongsun Zan and others, took control of the four states of Qing, Ji, You, and Bing, and dominated Hebei with great momentum.

Cao Cao fought all over the place and collected about 10 men, women and children from the remaining Yellow Turban Army, and selected the best to form the famous "Qingzhou Army". After several twists and turns, he controlled Yanzhou, but because of Lu Bu's sneak attack on the important city of Puyang, he fell into unprecedented danger. territory.

　Bo!start!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)