Wait for me, and watch me fight my way back to the reincarnation path

"Generation? What is that?"

If people don’t understand, they ask.

“This is not important.”

Qin Qiong continued hurriedly: "This location is right opposite the fields below, not far away, and it will be faster than diverting water from there."

"But, how do we get down here..."

"It's not hard to go up! How hard is it to come down?"

Qin Qiong said in disbelief.

"We can just add a water truck and it can deliver water of guaranteed quality and quantity. We can stop supply whenever we want, how great!"

Qu Tou suddenly said.

"What does that mean!"

Some people still don't understand.

"I know! I know! It's just..."

Someone in the crowd immediately called out, and there was another round of heated explanations and discussions.

……

Everyone talked for a long time, and finally, a few old men discussed it again.

Finally, it was Elder Li who said to Qin Qiong: "Sect Master Qin, you are a master!"

"If so, this is indeed the best solution! However, the most important thing is King An Ning. What should we do?"

They are just country folks under his rule, but he is the prince, and they have no say!

"How about this? I'll ask Lord Hu and the others to come forward and write a letter to King An Ning, detailing the severity of the situation and see if I can get an audience with him. The elders can make a wish together. How do you think?"

Uncle Qin, Brother Jinchang, finally has a place to put your talents to use.

"Oh! Thank you so much, Mr. Qin!"

"That's right, Mr. Qin is a descendant of an official, so he condescended to come here..."

"Then please ask Mr. Qin to write for you. We don't have the ability to write a memorial to the prince..."

"Yes, yes."

Then, everyone gathered around Uncle Qin again.

Brother Jinchang was kindhearted and responded to everyone's requests. And he wrote it right away!

Qin Qiong didn't bother to interrupt the flattery of the crowd, but just watched the excitement over there with a smile.

She knew this would be the result. Books always describe how hardworking and oppressed the poor people are, but they underestimate their wisdom.

When it comes to assessing the situation, no one understands and executes it better than them.

She had seen the old version of "Seven Samurai" and agreed with a line there:

'Don't think those farmers are stupid, they have everything! '

Therefore, she dared not underestimate these illiterate country people, as their size was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

If this honest man gets motivated, he can easily help you change the dynasty and even let the gods and Buddhas in the sky move mountains and rivers for them.

Think about the clay sculptures in the temple and how popular they once were. But if they think you are useless, they will immediately tear down your temple and dismantle your stage.

So, never offend honest people!

Everyone discussed for a long time until dinner time, when Aunt Mei arranged for the women to set the table and start serving the dishes, allowing everyone to discuss while eating.

Everyone immediately praised Aunt Mei again.

But Qin Qiong almost vomited blood when he saw the hot dishes being served one by one. This was really...

She was asked to come up with ideas, pay wages, write petitions to ask for favors, and finally, she had to pay for meals!

This is not paid yet!

Now she has to pay a few ounces of silver first!

And most importantly, except for her, everyone in the alliance is very happy! Isn't that infuriating?

If because of this, the alliance suffers losses and can't survive in the future, they will have to look for her!

Is it easy for her to be the clan leader?!

It was almost time to finish her meal when she remembered the three people who were going to take a shower. When she asked, she found out that they had already left.

However, it seems that I didn’t go to Dejingyuan either.

Qin Qiong was physically and mentally exhausted today, so he didn't think much about it.

The next day, Uncle Qin went to the prisoner camp to ask for help.

When I came back in the afternoon, I brought someone back with me.

Uncle Qin introduced him to her as Mr. Guo.

Uncle Qin was very excited. He said that Mr. Guo was the senior counselor of King An Ning. Moreover, the letter had already been submitted by Mr. Guo.

Moreover, Mr. Guo has already asked the prince for permission, and tomorrow the prince will host a banquet at the headquarters for the clan leaders of all surnames in the town, especially those from the Democratic League!

Because of this news, Mr. Guo and Uncle Qin suddenly became the celebrities of the time, and people once again gathered at Dexin Academy.

The elders of each tribe were invited to come and discuss how to present their views to the prince tomorrow; who would make the presentation and what they would say.

Qutou and representatives of the men from the town who went to the mine also came.

We also need to discuss this. If this is possible, the staffing adjustments and so on need to be discussed carefully.

So, it was time for dinner again, and the academy held another long table banquet.

Fortunately, every family sent their own dishes this time, which finally made Qin Qiong feel better.

Otherwise, do you believe it? Qin Qiong would cry on the spot!

When they were halfway through the meal, someone from the prisoner camp suddenly arrived.

The two families who came were the same ones who came with Master Qin, Master He, and Master Hu who was said to be sick also came with the support of his son.

Uncle Qin was very honored. After some introductions, several intellectuals naturally hit it off with Mr. Guo and felt that they had met too late.

So in the end, I don’t know how these three adults would actually attend tomorrow’s banquet together.

Qin Qiong didn't say anything about this. In fact, she was not allowed to sit at that table.

But she didn't care and sat aside to discuss tomorrow's matters with Mr. Gao and Qu Tou.

Maybe it was because he had been eating well these days and his mood had become more cheerful, Gao Tingxuan had changed a lot.

Qin Qiong felt that Mr. Gao was becoming more and more handsome.

She had seen an advertisement when she was on a business trip to Xiangxiang Island before. It said: If you eat right and well, you will become more and more beautiful.

She felt that now there was an actual case.

Mr. Gao now looks much better, at least he doesn't look so sad anymore.

His forehead was not as protruding as before, his eyes no longer had that hungry green light, his beard was trimmed, and he looked much more refined and decent, even looking like a little gentleman.

Anyway, she now likes Mr. Gao more and more.

"Not many people in this town know about this prince. If it weren't for the mine here, the prince wouldn't come here several times a year. This mine has brought great profits to Prince An Ning, but I heard that it has also brought some troubles..."

Mr. Gao introduced Qin Qiong in a low voice.

"What trouble? Do you want to get involved?"

Qin Qiong asked, "that side" refers to the royal court, the Yelu royal court.

"That's not the case. It's the neighboring Tuoyue King Pangshi. They also have graphite, but not much. But they have a lot of black gold."

"What? There's oil over there?!"

Qin Qiong was shocked. Can oil be refined in this place now?

"Oil? What's that?"

Mr. Gao was stunned for a moment, and then he explained: "The black gold I'm talking about is the raw stone we use to make cannon barrels."

"Ah? It's iron. I'm ignorant. Let's continue..."

Qin Qiong was stunned for a moment.

She is still not very good at naming various ancient objects.

In ancient times, people on the mainland called iron "black gold".

It was only later, due to the emergence and development of oil, that the name of black gold was given to oil.