Zhutian’s Strongest Need System

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"You want to build meritorious service, not to choose Liu Bang and Xiang Yu, there is a chance in front of you!"

"Please also send the immortal to express!" Han Xin now respects Wang Yin.

"Da Qin!" Wang Yin said his true purpose.

"Daqin?" Han Xin's face appeared confused.

This Daqin, in history, defeated it by himself, but now he wants to help it.

This feels strange.

"Are you thinking about all that you see in your heavenly mirrors? That's what happened in a timeline. You can choose that path, or you can choose another life!" Wang Yin saw Han Xin's Hesitate.

"If I choose Daqin, what will be the result?" Han Xin looked at the mirrors. He hopes to see the consequences of his choice in the mirrors.

"The path you choose, at your feet, the celestial mirrors cannot give you a future!" Wang Yin did not play the finale of Han Xin's choice of Daqin in the celestial mirrors.

"If I choose Daqin, will I meet Liu Xiang on the battlefield?"

"With me there is no chance!"

"Why?"

"The two Liu Xiang are talents after all," Wang Yin paused, which meant that he could accept Han Xin, and naturally he could also accept Liu Xiang, and this was already in his plan.

"In addition, the Chinese people have experienced many years of war, and it is time to cultivate themselves. I don't want another war in China."

"However, you can rest assured that the power of your soldiers immortal, there are places to play!" Wang Yin saw Han Xin a little lost, comforted.

"How do you say this?" Han Xin really raised interest.

"Look, in fact, there are many powerful countries outside Daqin, among which there are Huns who are hostile to Daqin and threaten the people of Daqin. There is a peacock dynasty to the west of Daqin and the Roman Empire further west..." Images of forces such as the Huns flashed in the heavenly mirrors.

Han Xin's eyes are getting brighter.

"Okay, I'll go to Daqin!" Han Xin finally made up his mind.

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As soon as the Daqin State Treasury opened, potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn all rolled down.

"What's this?" Feng Goji and other officials were dizzy. The warehouse was still empty in the morning. How could he be so full of effort.

"The villain doesn't know what it is!" The grain officer who manages the warehouse is crying. These things don't know how it came. He just inspected the warehouse, and there is nothing in it.

"Can it be the sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn that the Master said!" Fusu thought of the system reminder.

"Exactly!" Wang Yin has sent back.

"Thank you, Master, for giving Qin Shengmin a life!" Fusu sincerely thanked Wang Yindao.

"These grains are temporarily available for border military food, but Daqin's grain problems still need to be solved." Wang Yin waved his hand.

"Please enlighten me!"

Wang Yin looked at Feng Qili, "Feng Xiang said earlier that he can raise money from businessmen. How much can I raise if I raise money from businessmen? How many times can I raise money?" Wang Yin looked at Feng Qili, "If all the money and money are exhausted, What about?"

Yes, the biggest problem in collecting money from merchants lies here. After all, don't raise money like this forever. Otherwise, what is the difference from robbing? Although Qin State pays more attention to farming and less business, Qin State implements the legal system and absolutely cannot rob businessmen.

In fact, Feng Goji understands this meaning.

At this time, although Qin has unified the world, neither the people of the world nor the nobles of the original six countries claim to be the Qin people, but the original homeland, the Qi state claims to be the Qi people, and the Wei state claims to be the Wei people. South Korea claims to be Korean.

But those profit-seeking businessmen are one of the few who don’t care about the country, but more about the interests, and also the group that Qin can pull in. If even businessmen are robbing now, wouldn’t Qin’s enemies increase? , And fewer and fewer friendly forces.

Not to mention the low political power of businessmen, but they have money, money can make ghosts grind. After all, those aristocrats who want to organize the army and organize the horses and horses need money to buy weapons and food. In case news comes out that Daqin oppresses and robs businessmen, Today's businessmen will stand opposite Daqin.

What's more, Wang Yin's next step is to reuse businessmen. In this way, for the purpose of fundraising, the method of free collection will reduce the trust of businessmen in Qin State, and must not be used.

So although Wang Yin has given food, this kind of thinking must be refuted.

"You can put some labor to go home to participate in farming, and wait for the food to be harvested before you come to labor!" Feng Goji refused to accept, defending.

"Part, how much?" Wang Yin sighed, "Even if half a million people go home to farm, each person cultivates ten acres of land, each mu produces 200 catties, and six months later they can receive 1 billion catties of grain. With a population of 10 million, even if one person needs to consume one catty of food per day, it is 1.8 billion catties in six months. If taxes are removed, even if all 1.8 million laborers go home to grow food, it will not be enough."

Feng Qili: ...

He was completely stunned.

Yes, the Master said yes, the original population of Qin State was 10 million, and the 10 million people had not enough food to eat. If six countries were added, the remaining 40 million...

The people of the Six Kingdoms did not call themselves Qin people, but in fact they ate Qin's food, and once famine, they would immediately rise up to rebellion.

If these 40 million people rise up to rebel... love reading books

Feng Goji couldn't imagine it.

"Please also enlighten the saint." Fusu knew that Wang Yin must have a way since he came.

"Good! You listen!" Wang Yin came here to help Fusu, so he wouldn't hide it.

"The first step is to promulgate a decree to abolish the system of continuous sitting, and to investigate the criminals in the current prison. If you are innocent because of the continuous sitting, you will be immediately released by Yusi, who has been verified!

"Silk!" Wang Yin said this, and suddenly the whole court was silent.

A number of officials looked at Fusu in silence, most people thought in their hearts: Fortunately, you are in front of Qin II, if it is the first emperor, I am afraid that you will be directly abolished now! Dare to move the legal system of Qin State!

"Okay!" The emperor Fusu unexpectedly agreed directly, as expected by all officials.

Wang Yin is not surprising. After all, he has already talked with Fusu before. It is estimated that after Fusu came back, he has repeatedly thought about it and wanted to understand the key.

That’s fine, without too much effort. Of course, if Fu Su is unintelligible, Wang Yin will go away at most. If he does not bird him anyway, it’s not only him who can consume the power of the heavens.

"The second step is to dismiss 1.8 million laborers and go home to plant the land, and the country will issue seeds."

"Holy Master..." Feng Goji had something to say.

Wang Yin smiled slightly, he had foreseen that Feng Queji must have questions at this time.

"And say!"

"With my Daqin's current land strength, even if all 1.8 million laborers go home to grow land, it is not enough..."

"With Daqin's current fertility is naturally not enough, it is because your technology and crops are not good!" Wang Yin pointed at the sweet potatoes and potatoes, "If you plant those, it will be different!"

"What's this?" The group officials were puzzled, and even Fu Su was puzzled.

"This thing is called sweet potatoes!" Wang Yin waved his hand, a bunch of sweet potatoes fell on the ground, a transparent fire began to roast these sweet potatoes, and suddenly a scent came.

"Fa...not right, alchemy!" Qun Chen was shocked.

Many of the group ministers showed their sudden colors, and this guy is also a magician.

The first emperor used to look for the immortal family for the purpose of becoming an immortal, but he invited all the scammers. Later, in his anger, he buried a lot of Fang Shi, and no one dared to do this again since then. Actually jumped out again.

Just wait to see a good show. Although the second generation Fusu is kind, he is not a fool. This so-called holy teacher seems to be really dead.

What surprised them was that Emperor Fusu did not show an angry look or surprise, but was very calm, as if it were commonplace.

"Taste it!" Wang Yin picked the largest of a bunch of sweet potatoes and handed it to Fusu.

Fusu took it, peeled off the red skin according to Wang Yin's instructions, and suddenly a strong fragrance flew out ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ made many ministers present even swallowed.

"Delicious! Sweet and glutinous!" Fusu took a bite and his eyes brightened.

"You try too!" Fusu ordered to the ministers.

The ministers picked the roasted sweet potatoes in order of their positions and began to eat them.

"Delicious, really delicious!"

"Fragrant, sweet and glutinous!"

"Thank you Lord Ron!"

"This thing is very delicious, I don't know how the output is, is it conducive to farming?" Fusu is more concerned about this.

"Of course, this thing is very easy to grow, basically can be cultivated all over the country, and can be eaten after two months of planting, if you wait until it is fully mature, you can harvest about five kilograms per acre of land!"

"Huh!?" Fusu almost choked, "How much, five thousand catties? This is twenty times the current strength of Daqin!"

Feng Goji and other officials who had been martial arts and martial artists were also petrochemicals for a long time. What is so special about our ears?

Five thousand pounds? This cow will blow into the sky!

"Five kilograms is not surprising. If the fertility is better, seven or eight kilograms is not impossible!" Wang Yin has to add another critical strike.

"It's so magical?!" Feng Quji trembles all over his body. If there is such a crop, what famine?

"Doesn't Feng Xiang believe it?" Fusu said angrily.

Yes, the boss spoke, and Feng Goji immediately apologized, "Chen dare not question the saint!"

"The saint means to go home to work hard to cultivate this grain called sweet potato, then Daqin's famine problem can be solved?" Fusu understood.

"Exactly, but there is more than one sweet potato. The golden one is called potatoes. It is also a very good food crop. Potatoes not only have higher yields, but also are very convenient for cultivation, long storage time, and diverse eating methods!"

"And there?" The junior minister was about to cry with excitement.