Incubating The Black Dragon Clone, I Was Ying Zheng Sims

"This is called the Quyuan Plough, and it is a treasure that the fifteenth son specially made for the convenience of our people's cultivation.

"The above said that this curved plough can change seven or eight acres of land a day!"

Li Chang's voice revealed uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

The villagers were completely dumbfounded.

How much are you ploughing a day?

Seven or eight acres of land?

Did they hear it right?

Even with the help of cattle, the strongest young man in their village can only farm two acres a day.

What the heck is this thing that can support their work for three or four days a day?

Look at the pattern on the newspaper.

The villagers, who had no knowledge, looked over and over again.

But after looking at it for a long time, in the end, I didn't see anything famous.

At this time, someone could not help asking: "Li Chang, what kind of thing is this, we can't understand it?

"Yes, yes, how do you use this thing, how do you do it?"

"Is it written later? Lichang." The rest of the people also echoed.

Li Chang smiled and explained: "The above said that because the content of the newspaper is limited, only the shape and function of this curved plough are introduced here.""

"Harm, Bai is happy. 35

"I thought my work would be easier in the future. 35

Seeing that the villagers were a little arrogant, the insider changed his words.

"but!"

"The newspaper said that the specific production method and usage method of this curved plough will be released in the next three issues of the newspaper.

"So don't worry.

Upon hearing this, the originally disappointed villagers cheered again.

They all praised the fifteenth son.

It is for the convenience of ordinary people like them that they can make such treasures regardless of their noble status.

Where can I find a son who loves the people so much in Daqin?

Such a situation is playing out in Xianyang City and surrounding counties.

In addition, there are literati poets who feel that their poems are no worse than those in the newspapers.

Seeing that there are actually ways to submit articles below, they followed suit and made articles or poems and handed them to the local branch office.

If you want to try yourself, you can also submit a return paper and show your talents.

There are also hundreds of scholars and giants, and their eyes lit up after looking at the hundreds of forums that occupied an entire page.

The various praises, criticisms, and comments that followed were innumerable.

The tycoons whose consciousness level is not lower than the writers of hundreds of forum articles have recorded their thoughts and the essence of their family and sent them to the newspaper.

As long as they go to these hundreds of forums, the knowledge of the hundreds of schools that have fallen will definitely rise again!

There are also countless people in the market, reading the real-time news and topics above with relish.

Unexpectedly, these things that often happened around them would even walk into the Xianyang Palace and be watched by His Majesty.

"Hahahaha, Young Master, your method is really good, but I heard that this newspaper is selling well!"

"There are already many people who are preparing for the second issue of the newspaper three days later.

Meng Yi raised his head and drank a glass of wine, his face extremely ruddy.

Obviously, today's newspapers were sold out within an hour, which made him feel very good.

At this time, in addition to Meng Yi, Zhao Tuo, and Fu Su, there was another Wang Ben sitting in the courtyard.

Since he saw Zhao Tuo's Chifeng in Shanglinyuan two days ago, he has been obsessed with it.

Run here for three days.

"As expected." Zhao Tuo picked up a few pieces of mutton from the hot pot and put it into a bowl.

"The next newspaper, 100,000 copies shouldn't be enough."

Fusu nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect this newspaper to be so popular."5

"So today I'm going to play the royal father and expand the order to be reported.

"And the people who found the temple workers asked them to burn five more sets of characters in the past two days to facilitate printing.

"Presumably the next issue of Daqin Yaobao will be able to print about 300,000 copies." Fusu's face was flushed.

Zhao Tuo smiled and nodded.

It was the first time in such a long time that he saw Fusu so happy.

Obviously, the work to report the order was busy during this time, but it was very appetizing to him.

Wang Ben took a sip of wine, and asked curiously, "Young master, how much did you make for 100,000 copies of this newspaper?"

"Should I not make any money, I should not lose any money?" Zhao Tuo shrugged and said indifferently.

From the beginning, he had no intention of making money from newspapers.

After all, this small amount of money is inconspicuous to the Great Qin treasury.

Its main function is to open people's wisdom, stabilize people's hearts, and control people's theory.

Now that the newspapers can receive the welcome and expectation of the people of Daqin, it is already the biggest surprise.

Zhao Tuo stood up with a glass of wine: "Brother has been working hard this time, I toast you.

"Yes, sir, I often heard the waiter in the palace say that you have been out early and come back late recently. You are often busy all night long, and you want your son to pay attention to your health." Meng Yi also picked up the wine glass.

Seeing the two stand up, Wang Ben also scratched his head and got up with a cup.

"My old king doesn't know anything, I can ride a horse if I have alcohol... You are right, son. 99

Wang Ben smiled at Zhao Tuo.

Obviously, he was still thinking about Longju's little Jiujiu.

This scene made Fusu a little flattered, and he quickly raised his glass.

"Thanks to everyone's love and entrustment, help Su Ding live up to expectations, do it!"

"Dry!"

After drinking the rich wine, Zhao Tuo took another mouthful of mutton.

have to say.

This mutton soup has to be made of copper pot, fresh mutton, and a circle of friends beside the pot, so it is enjoyable to eat.

"Fragrant, this mutton is very fragrant! Luo Wangben took two big mouthfuls of mutton, and before he could swallow it, he took the meat plate from the servant's hand and put the meat inside.

"Master, I heard that your chamber of commerce has been held all over Daqin.

.....For flowers 0・・・

"Your family has a big business, so I'm sure it's not bad for Old Wang's mouth? Hehehe...,

Wang Ben smiled, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

In this regard, Zhao Tuo naturally will not refuse.

Wang Ben's forthright character was very appealing to him.

What's more, he and his father Wang Jian are both famous figures in history.

How about eating your own lamb.

Zhao Tuo waved his hand: "General Wang can come whenever he wants. When General Meng of Northern Xinjiang swept the Xiongnu in Northern Xinjiang, how many sheep do we want to eat?"

"Speaking of the Xiongnu..." Wang Ben suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked towards the sky, his eyebrows a little worried.

"Hey, the winter is over, and the Huns have almost consumed the grain and grass for the winter. It must not be long before the people in the northern Xinjiang will not be able to live in peace again."5

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Tuo and others couldn't help frowning.

Meng Yi continued to ask: "Speaking of the Xiongnu, what did you say last time, son, how have you done the things specially prepared for the Xiongnu?"

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"That, I just finished it yesterday, and I only sent the production method to the temple workers today.

Putting down the tableware, Zhao Tuo got up and moved.

"It just happens that I will be idle later, why don't I go outside the city with me to see the power of that thing?

"So good!

Hearing Zhao Tuo's words, no matter how delicious the food was, everyone was in no mood to eat it.

After the battle hastily ended, Meng Yi and Wang Ben mounted their horses and followed Chi Feng all the way to an abandoned workshop somewhere outside the city.

As for Fusu, it was because he had to draw up the next issue of the newspaper, so he did not follow.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Wang Ben couldn't help but wonder: "Sir, this workshop is probably already abandoned? Here's what you said? 55

"That thing is too dangerous, it's made in an abandoned workshop, and it doesn't feel bad if something goes wrong.

Zhao Tuo walked into the workshop lightly.

But hearing this, Wang Ben's heart skipped a beat.

Meng Yi couldn't help thinking of the tragic state of his house before, and became curious in his heart.

What kind of thing can cause such damage.

Follow Zhao Tuo into the workshop.

What caught the eyes of the two of them was a row of pots like wine jars stacked against the wall.

The mouth of the pot was sealed with a cork, and only a long gray, black-gray twine flowed out.

Zhao Tuo picked one up and walked out.

It was only after walking all the way outside the workshop that he stopped.

Looking at the two people following him, he looked strange.

"Follow me, be careful not to run back later. 35

"You go to the workshop wall and hide behind it.

Hearing this, Wang Ben and Meng Yi looked at each other and returned to the workshop yard, looking eagerly at Zhao Tuo.

Wang Ben asked loudly: "Master, is this thing so powerful? We have to hide so far?

Zhao Tuo smiled.

"If my doses are correct.

"Within a radius of thirty feet, there is no cover...you will surely die!" "Three.