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After about 3 minutes of rapid speed, Luo Li finally arrived at the school gate. After waving goodbye to Mother Wang, she got on an online taxi that had been waiting for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Master. Something happened suddenly and I came out late." After fastening his seat belt, Luo Li said with a slight apology.

The driver was indeed tired of waiting, but when he saw that the person in the car was a pretty girl and that she had apologized, he was too embarrassed to say anything.

"It's okay, I just got here too, are you going home?"

"No, I'm going out to play on vacation."

Drivers in the capital are all quite talkative, and Luo Li is not a socially anxious person, so the two of them started chatting casually.

Since Luo Li switched her phone to the rear camera before getting in the car, the picture in the live broadcast room now shows the prosperous scene of the capital, with tall buildings and heavy traffic.

Now, the ancient people were no longer simply envious, but deeply amazed.

There were celebrities with small sky screens, and they all wanted to stuff their heads into the picture, which made the scene quite funny for a while.

Three Kingdoms, Longzhong.

Liu Bei looked at the scene on the sky curtain and said with a dazed look in his eyes: "The tall building reaches straight into the sky, with steel as the frame and colored glaze sealing the doors and windows. It is really luxurious."

Guan Yu was more concerned with practical issues: "Not only that, brother, look at the roads in the future, they are flat and wide, probably enough to accommodate more than a hundred war horses running side by side!"

He was a man of both civil and military talents, so he knew very well how much it would cost to build a road like this. Just think about it, when Qin Shihuang built two highways, he recruited hundreds of thousands of laborers and the cost was astronomical.

Zhang Fei had a different opinion. He just glanced at the sky for a few times and then looked away: "I don't think this city can compare to Zibo. Although this city seems more prosperous, people are also imprisoned by these high-rise buildings, and lack the atmosphere of human life."

Liu Bei asked puzzledly: "It lacks the atmosphere of fireworks? How do you know?"

Zhang Fei chuckled: "Because there is no Zibo barbecue here!"

Liu Bei originally expected Zhang Fei to have some brilliant ideas, but he ended up making himself suffer.

It turns out that the so-called smoke and smell, the smoke is the green smoke that rises when grilling, the fire is the charcoal fire when grilling meat, and the smell is the aroma of the barbecue, right?

"I just know how to eat!"

Zhuge Liang on the side glanced at Zhang Fei in surprise. Although his words were a bit unorthodox, they were still a return to simplicity.

Actually he was wrong. This guy was not just a simple fool, but a fool with a rough but meticulous mind.

He looked up at the sky again and noticed that the streets and alleys in the future, as well as the plaques on the gates, were all written on them, and there were even strange propaganda slogans on both sides of the road.

"I was drunk and broke into pieces."

"If you drive drunk, I will remarry."

"If you don't drive properly, your loved ones will shed tears."

These slogans were placed on both sides of the road, but there was no need for anyone to explain them, which means that the literacy rate in later generations reached an astonishing level.

even!

Almost everyone in later generations can read!

How can this be?

Zhuge Liang was shocked by his own speculation.

Doesn't that mean everyone is a scholar?

……

Qing Dynasty.

Qianlong's eyes were sparkling with excitement at this moment.

He took a fancy to the car that Luo Li was riding in at the moment. Compared to the three-wheeled motorcycle just now, Qianlong preferred this vehicle that was similar to a horse-drawn carriage.

Not only is it faster, but it also looks more comfortable.

The only thing that he found lacking was that the interior space was a bit small.

If it were a little more spacious, I could let the coachman and servants sit in the front row, and I could sit in the back row and go to the south of the Yangtze River with the concubines in the harem. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

He was not like Mrs. Bi in Cixi, who did not allow the driver to sit in front of him, nor did he have the idea that the driver must kneel while driving.

It's not that he was magnanimous, but no matter which dynasty the carriage was from, the coachman always sat in the front, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with someone sitting in front of him.

"The future is not too far away from now, and I wonder if this iron car can be developed in the world today?" Qianlong thought to himself.

He himself has close ties with the West and knows that people there are good at all kinds of "strange tricks".

If he guessed correctly, this iron car should have originally been introduced from the West.

"It doesn't look complicated on the outside, but how do we solve the power problem? Could it be a steam engine?"

"Master, I see that most online ride-hailing cars are electric now, why is yours still a gasoline car? The cost of gasoline should be much more expensive than the cost of electricity."

Just when Qianlong was puzzled, the conversation between Luo Li and the driver came from the sky.

Gasoline truck?

This vehicle is also fueled by oil? That means it is not powered by a steam engine.

But how do you drive a car that burns oil? Do you have to put gasoline into the car and burn it like a stove to make it move forward?

Qianlong thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he finally gave up. He planned to wait until he had some free time and then write a letter to his Western friends.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand the technology, as long as someone else does.

Thinking of this, he wrote in the Sky Book.

[General Shiquan Zhang: I hear you guys are discussing fuel cars and electric cars. My family also has a fuel car, but I can’t afford it any more. Is gasoline made of gold? Why is it so expensive?]

Luo Li, who was chatting with the driver, saw the barrage and responded with a smile: "Is the Emperor here again? Thank you for your reminder just now, otherwise it would be too late."

"You are right, in fact. Petroleum, the raw material of gasoline, is indeed known as liquid gold. But for you, the rich and powerful emperor, it is just a drop of water."

Emperor?

When Qianlong saw this title, he was shocked.

Did you reveal your flaws?

No, no, if she really knew her identity, she wouldn't dare to call herself Emperor Father.

It should just be a so-called joke, just like later generations like to call Qin Shi Huang Zulong.

Then... wouldn't it mean that I have so many children for no reason?

Qianlong was struck by lightning.

[Huanhuan, I am emo: Aren’t oil and gasoline the same thing? I always thought they were the same thing. I have learned a lot! ]

"Huh? It turns out I'm not the only one who thinks so. I only found out later that oil is extracted from underground, and gasoline can only be obtained by distilling oil."

"But Fourth Master, your ID is too funny. Why don't you call it 'Hanhuan, can I sleep in the middle?' It makes me laugh to death."

Luo Li was still laughing foolishly, unaware that she had been completely tricked by Qianlong and his son, the two old foxes, in just a few words.

Sleep in the middle?

What is this mess?

And who is this Huanhuan? Do I have to ask her where I sleep?

Yongzheng wanted to ask for clarification, but after thinking it over, he suppressed the idea.

Forget it. The most urgent task now is to find out where the oil is stored. From what people say, this thing seems to be very useful.

[Huanhuan, I am emo: Even if oil is liquid gold, the price is too high. Our country is so big that there should be no shortage of oil. ]

[Shiquan Zhangzong: There is indeed no shortage. My home is in the south, and there are many of them here. ]

Qianlong finally came to his senses and began to cooperate with Huanhuan.

Luo Li was no match for Qianlong and Yongzheng in a 1v1 just now, not to mention that these two old foxes had no moral principles this time, and the father and son joined forces to fight, so she was no match at all.

She was so naive, like a little lamb, that she fell into their verbal trap without realizing it.

"Well, I didn't know for a moment whether the emperor really didn't understand or was just being stupid. As far as I know, there don't seem to be oil fields in the south. Most of the oil fields are scattered in the north, such as Daqing Oil Field, Shengli Oil Field, Changqing Oil Field, etc."

Yongzheng/Qianlong: "..."

It's like saying nothing. How would they know where Daqing and Shengli are? But they do know that most of the oil fields are distributed in the northern region.

But this is too broad!

Just as they were about to continue asking questions, they heard Luo Li's voice coming from the sky.

"Eh? I'm here now. Let's talk later. If you're interested, I'll tell you about the development of oil."