Live broadcast of the old ancestor gossip: Feeding the black moonlight to Qin Shi Huang

She walked out of the room, closed the door, and went straight to the elevator. She pressed the button and introduced: "This is the elevator. I live on the third floor. The elevator can take people from a low place to a high place, or from a high place to a low place."

As she was talking, the elevator door opened and she pressed the button for the first floor. The elevator door closed tightly, but her eyes were still fixed on the screen in front of her.

What are those words?

[Is this thing safe? How can someone be locked inside?]

【Why does that button light up when you press it? 】

Zhou Jia answered various questions one by one.

"Those are numbers. I'll teach you how to count with simple Roman numerals in a few days. Are elevators safe? Our facilities are now basically powered by electricity. Some large facilities do have certain risks, but such situations are rare. Generally speaking, they are still very safe."

The community is not big, and there are not many people on the street. Everyone in Wan Chao is staring at everything on the screen.

"Oh, yes, I'll tell you in a few days how to make the road more stable. The road under my feet is cement, which is hard and easy to walk on. A dirt road is very difficult to walk on.

All the emperors, please learn from His Majesty and build the necessary infrastructure. If you want to be rich, you must build roads first. Build roads and water conservancy projects well. "

Ying Zheng looked at the cement road and thought of his own straight road. Although it was well built, it was still very different from the cement road. However, Zhou Jia's words "If you want to get rich, you must first build roads" really touched his heart.

He was about to ask how the construction of the facilities below was going, but Feng Quji spoke first:

"Your Majesty, rest assured. Everything is being built according to plan. After the canopy appeared, the laborers worked much faster and were full of energy."

This was not a casual remark. Ever since Zhou Jia praised Ying Zheng to the sky, many of the laborers who were originally resentful no longer found it so difficult to accept. From time to time, they also encouraged their fellow workers around them, and they all started to work hard.

All in all, except for some remnants of the six kingdoms who still have some evil intentions, most of the people in Guizhou accept the current situation well. Sometimes they even say a few good words about Ying Zheng to their friends. This is much better than the previous situation where everyone cursed the tyrant.

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Liu Che once again looked at Sang Hongyang dimly. Sang Hongyang's right eyelid twitched violently, and he said firmly: "Your Majesty, I also want to, but the money is not enough."

Is that because he is unwilling? That is because they have no money in the treasury. As for why they have no money...

He didn't dare to look at Liu Che, and could only turn his gaze to Wei Qing and Huo Qubing.

When Wei Qing saw him looking at him, he looked away and pretended he saw nothing.

"We still have to make money..."

Liu Che didn't make it difficult for him. He muttered to himself, looked at the screen, and began to ponder the private chat channel between him and Zhou Jia. He actually discovered it, and immediately couldn't wait to send a question.

Zhou Jia was waiting for the bus at the bus stop at this time. She was sorting out the things that His Majesty had sent her in the private chat interface. When she saw him sending her a message, she clicked it and read it several times. She began to doubt her eyes and rubbed her eyes and read his words several times.

[Do you know what kind of wealthy and powerful villains I have here? ]

Zhou Jia didn't know why he asked this at first, but after thinking about what she just said, she could guess that it was related to money. "Your Majesty Han Wu wants to make money?"

Liu Che admitted frankly that he was very short of money, so he had to start with certain specific groups.

"Okay, let me check it later. I can't think of it at that time."

In fact, she just doesn't understand. The person she knows best is her Majesty.

Liu Che snorted.

He dared to guarantee that if it were Ying Zheng and Zhou Jia, they would immediately talk about it and there would be no need to investigate.

Having learned from His Majesty's lesson last time, Zhou Jia replied in private chat this time and did not reply directly on the public screen, so many people could only see Zhou Jia's expression which was difficult to describe, and were still guessing what she had seen.

[Miss Zhou Jia, what are you waiting for? Are the people around you waiting for the same thing? ]

Seeing her staying in one place for a long time without moving, some people couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Jia stood next to the bus stop sign and explained to them:

“Waiting for the bus, a form of transportation, is similar to the iron box you asked about, but that car is private, and this one is for the public, and can hold a lot of people.

Look at this. Different buses go to different places. This is the direction to go and the name of the next stop. Just find the place you want to go and see which buses you can take. For example, if I want to go to the farmer's market now, then I can take these buses. When the bus arrives, I can get on it directly. "

The car had arrived while they were talking. Zhou Jia got on the car, scanned the code and went straight to the last seat. Without waiting for them to ask, she explained:

"We can complete the payment with our mobile phones now. You also heard the ding sound when I scanned the item just now. This means the payment is successful. The money will be directly deducted from the phone.

Most people can still accept electronic payments, but there are still some people who prefer cash payments, such as my father, who thinks mobile payments are not safe and only feels safe with cash. "

She sat by the window and looked out. Suddenly she realized that she hadn't mentioned the glass yet. She smiled and touched the window. "Do you also want to ask how this glass is made?"

Many people in Wan Chao nodded. They had wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but it was always pushed up by other people's comments, so Zhou Jia never saw it.

"I'll show you the relevant production methods later. You can continue to improve your steps in making colored glaze."

Ying Zheng looked at the bus and suddenly said, "If it is carrying goods, it will be easier."

After all, the space is so large, and the speed seems very fast, so it should be very easy. I just don't know if they in the Great Qin can do it.

Zhou Jia was still answering everyone's questions. When he had answered most of their questions, they had arrived at the destination.

There were a lot of people in the farmer's market. Zhou Jia looked through all the things she wanted to buy according to the list she had compiled and determined the quantity. Of course, she didn't carry them back herself. There were too many things, so they had to be delivered directly to her home.

Ying Zheng looked at this scene and suddenly thought of something.

I don’t know if the things from Daqin can be delivered directly to her. Zhou Jia sent them a lot of things last time, and she bought a lot of things this time. Besides, she doesn’t earn much a month, and it seems that she doesn’t go out to work. If this continues, they are afraid that Zhou Jia will go bankrupt.

Zhou Jia had just come out of the market when she received the message from Ying Zheng. She felt warm at heart when she saw Ying Zheng's words and smiled, "Your Majesty, you care about me."

Ying Zheng felt somewhat helpless looking at her smile. Why couldn't this child speak properly? There was always something a little bit improper in her tone.

"I can deliver the things you gave me, but I have no way to use them, let alone exchange them for money, so Your Majesty, please give up on this idea.

If I take it out and someone finds out, and I can't explain the origin of this thing, then I will be invited to have tea. As for the money, don't worry. Although I'm not that rich, it's enough to buy these in a short period of time."

And she bought it for them, so how could she complain about the expense? She wanted to give them all the good things in the world!

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't reply for a long time, Zhou Jia thought for a while and smiled:

"Your Majesty, if you really feel bad, please give me a copy of your calligraphy so I can practice. I have been practicing Li Si's Yishan stone carvings before, and I want to practice yours, hehe."

Who can resist collecting His Majesty's peripherals?

Ying Zheng looked at her reply and thought for a moment, "Yishan Stone Carving? Is it the monument of achievement that I asked Li Si to carve?"

Speaking of stone carvings, his first reaction was the stone tablets of achievements that he had people carve at the places he had visited. I guess these should be the things.

"Yes, yes, I have been practicing seal script, but I have never been able to do it well. Your Majesty, how about you find someone to teach me how to write seal script? To be honest, Your Majesty, you have a really good eye. Seal script looks beautiful when it is written, and it is pleasing to the eye."

No matter it was stone carving or seal script written on paper, as long as it was well written, it would look very beautiful. The only thing that gave Zhou Jia a headache was the many symmetrical strokes in the seal script, but she couldn't write those symmetrical characters well, and they looked very ugly when written.

"can."

Ying Zheng did not refuse, but he still had to think carefully about who to teach her.

But he would not just do nothing. Although there were some things he could not deliver, there should be other things that could help Zhou Jia.

Nothing is as it should be. Since she is willing to help him, he will naturally lend her a hand in some ways.

"Thank you, Your Majesty~"

Although Zhou Jia had a bright smile on her face, she felt in her heart that her particular enthusiasm in feeding the emperor seemed to have caused him some trouble.

However, she did not dwell on this matter for the time being, thinking that she would have a good chat with His Majesty when she had time. There were some things that he really deserved and was worthy of all the beauty and selfless dedication in the world.

"Let's go, I'm taking you to the supermarket now!"

[Supermarket? What is a supermarket? ]

Zhou Jia explained: "A supermarket is a place to buy things. You can think of it as a large store. It has everything. You will know when you get there."

The system suddenly popped up and said, "Host, do you want to buy some sweets or something for your ancestors? You also know what day it is today."

Zhou Jia said: "You think the same as I do. Don't worry, I have thought about it. Send them some candy and cakes. Life is so hard, there must be some hope and sweetness."

"Okay, you can buy a copy and put it in the mall. There is a batch function in the mall that has just been opened. You can copy and paste enough of the things you put in, and each plane can be delivered."

Before, she only sent things to the two planes for a specific period of time. After all, there were so many planes, and she did not have enough things to help every plane. But now that this function is out, every plane can get enough things.

After seeing this, Zhou Jia immediately shared the news with everyone in Wan Chao. Everyone was very excited, but what made them happiest was what she said next.

"So today, everyone has a small cake and candy. A warm reminder: people with diabetes or who can't eat sweets should not eat them, otherwise it may be fatal.

If you don't want this, you can tell me and I'll replace it with something else you need. Oh, yes, if it's medicine, don't worry, I'll send you some common medicines, such as fever and cold medicines."

After all, in the past a cold could take a person's life.

In a certain dimension, a little girl who was no more than five or six years old slowly raised her head as she listened to Zhou Jia's words. She didn't know what cake was, but she heard the word "sugar".

"Mother, Sister Zhou Jia said she would give us candy, mother."

She pushed the woman next to her, but she didn't move, just hugged her tightly.

The little girl burst into tears immediately. She knew her mother was dead. She had died last night at the hands of the barbarians. She escaped because her mother held her mouth and made her pretend to be dead. But she was still discovered by the barbarians and killed with a knife.

The little girl looked at the corpses all around her and didn't know where to go next.

Her father, grandparents had all been killed by the Hu people, and her mother took her on the run, but where could they escape to?

There are barbarians everywhere here, and they are slaughtering ordinary people at will. She doesn't know how long this will last, nor does she know whether she can survive tomorrow.

She looked at Zhou Jia on the screen. Zhou Jia was smiling and talking to another clean-cut sister in front of the beautiful food.

She lowered her head and looked at herself again. She was naked, with her mother's and stranger's blood on her body. She was skin and bones, and her body was black.

"Mother, I really want to go to Sister Zhou Jia's place. It would be great if I could go and see Sister Zhou Jia."

Tears as big as beans fell from her face and hit the pool of blood on the ground, splashing bloody water.

After a while, she touched her stomach, looked at the food on the screen, and then looked at her mother beside her. Her mother's words still echoed vaguely in her ears:

"Yaya, if your mother dies one day, use a knife to cut off the flesh from her body, fill your stomach, and live well. As long as you live, life will be better."

She sat there for a while, grabbed her mother's arm and tried to bite it, but she let go after a while, snuggled in her mother's arms greedily, and said weakly, "Mom, Yaya wants to go home..."

She missed the wild vegetable soup made by her father, the cloth tiger sewed for her by her grandmother, the little wooden horse made for her by her grandfather, and even more, the warm embrace of her mother.

Yaya's body was burning hot and she was shivering with cold while hugging her mother. What was worse, it started raining and it was getting heavier.

How can a child who has been malnourished for a long time and has not eaten properly, and now has a high fever, survive this rain?

But in this world, there are more than one Yaya who is in such a situation.

At this time, Zhou Jia was still in the cake shop talking to the clerk about the style of cake she wanted.

Other people’s cakes can be chosen at will, but her Majesty’s cake must be customized to be unique, otherwise how can it be worthy of his status? But what style should be customized?

She hadn't made up her mind yet, having only chosen cakes for the others, and finally decided to leave the choice to His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, would you like fruit cake or cream cake?"