Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

In addition to educating them to read and write, people’s livelihood issues must also ensure the most basic livelihood.

After all, even if the method of cultivating immortals is released, how many people in this world are qualified to practice? Most of them are still ordinary people.

Ying Changze thought about it, the clothes for the cold were mostly made of cotton and various synthetic materials in later generations, and the best in the Qin Kingdom was cotton.

Cotton can be purchased from the system, but coal, even if you can buy one pound or two from the system now, but this kind of thing is not like sweet potatoes, which can grow when planted in the ground.

The best way to do this is to find a place where coal is continuously supplied.

Ying Changze recalled the general location of the coal mountain, and said: “Zhang Handan, you take people to Hedong County and Shangdang County, go to places where there is no one, find some barren mountains, there are black stones on that barren mountain, and there are a lot of them, and all those barren mountains are under my name, if the barren mountains are owned, buy them.”

“Don’t make a noise about it, do it in secret.”

“No!”

Zhang Wei responded, and then drove away with the people.

Fu Nian looked at Ying Changze with some questions, and Ying Changze looked ahead and said, “When the things are found, Mr. Fu Nian will know what Lonely is doing.”

Fu Nian took the lead and no longer had many questions.

Win Changze’s frame soon arrived in Xianyang.

Outside the prince’s mansion, Bai Feng stood outside the door, seemingly waiting for a long time, and Ying Changze stepped off the frame to look at Bai Feng.

“You did a good job with quicksand.”

Win Changze said, and led the way in.

Bai Feng followed behind him and said, “I have been observing you since I was in Mojia Organ City, and the world says that you are a god man, but I can’t see what difference you have.”

Huan Changze chuckled and said, “Yes, maybe it’s because you’re a caged bird and I’m a crane in the clouds.”

When Bai Feng heard this, he smiled and said, “I’ve never heard someone lift themselves up so high.”

Win Changze turned to look at Bai Feng, there was no anger in his eyes, just as calm as ever.

“What about you, what do you see yourself as?”

Bai Feng paused and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, white clouds are leisurely, and the sun shines on the white clouds, casting a shadow in his eyes.

“All my life, I wanted to escape.”

Bai Feng said lightly.

“What you see yourself as what you are, you are what you are.”

“Loneliness sees himself as a white crane above this white cloud, and that solitude is.”

Win Changze Road, throw the ground with sound.

Bai Feng dropped his gaze on Ying Changze, his gaze was as resolute as that eternal and unchanging sky.

Bai Feng’s eyes showed a bit of nostalgia and surprise.

There used to be a man who seemed to say this in front of him so rampantly, but in the end he was reduced to a caged bird.

He was wondering whether Ying Changze would become the white crane he said he was talking about, or would he become the bird trapped in the cage.

Bai Feng put away his smile and said, “Quicksand people, send as you please, some are not willing to follow you, I think you have already dealt with it all.”

Bai Feng’s heart began to have a greater interest in winning Changze.

Perhaps, this person can escape this cage with himself!

A black crow feather crossed Bai Feng’s eyes, and a little nostalgia appeared in his eyes, which made him feel a little comfortable and a little heavy.

Ying Changze nodded, ignored Bai Feng’s strangeness, and then walked towards the garden.

In the garden, the snow girl, Tian Yan, and Princess Baoyue were sitting at the stone table, and there were three books in front of the three.

Seeing Ying Changze return, the eyes of the three showed a little joy.

“You’re back.”

The three said in unison.

Ying Changze nodded, with a bit of joy hidden in his eyes.

Sometimes, his wishes are actually very small and he just hopes that someone will be able to wait for him to come back.

Above everyone’s heads, clouds scattered all over the sky, obscuring the scorching sun.

Beneath the clouds is a peaceful scene.

In the evening, Ying Changze finished dinner and walked into the study.

He always likes to deal with things at night, because only at night there are no mundane things to disturb him, and his mind is at this time, the clearest.

A small golden phoenix came out of Ying Changze’s sleeve and flew down on his desk.