I was just worrying about what to do with the land of Baiyue, but what the hell, this place can actually produce three harvests a year?

Is this a coincidence?

Do not!

This is no accident!

This must be because Fusu has already had a deep understanding of it!

"Tsk tsk tsk, how long has this kid been planning this!"

Ying Zheng couldn't help but smack his lips, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Damn it, no matter how awesome you are, you are still my son!

My son is awesome, I am proud of him!

Ying Zheng even had an idea...If he had handed over power to Fusu earlier, wouldn't he have been liberated long ago?

Look, after the Qin Dynasty was handed over to Fusu, it seems that the governance is pretty good!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Great Qin has a prince, and there is someone to take over the throne!"

Zhang Han said sincerely.

"Hahahahaha, yes, yes, I didn't expect that Fusu would be such a promising kid!"

"In this case, I can really rest assured and hand over the Great Qin to him!"

"If Heaven had not given birth to my son, the Qin Empire would have been in darkness forever!"

Ying Zheng walked out of the big tent, looked at the starry night sky, and couldn't help but sigh...

Fusu...my son...well done!

"Your Majesty, what do you think...?"

Zhang Han's voice interrupted Ying Zheng's thoughts.

Ying Zheng came back to his senses.

"Uh, cough, cough..."

"Zhang Han, just listen to Fusu and go find Zhao Tuo."

"Oh, take this with you."

Ying Zheng took out a piece of broken jade from his arms.

"When you see Zhao Tuo, show him this broken jade and tell him that Fusu's orders are my orders and that he should follow Fusu's orders from now on."

"Yes."

"Okay, you should set off tonight. This matter will benefit the country, so don't waste time."

"Yes!"

In fact, Zhang Han was also preparing to go to Baiyue overnight. Thinking of the three harvests a year, Zhang Han was also excited!

..........

Zhang Han left.

Walking away in the moonlight...

Ying Zheng stood under the starry sky, watching Zhang Han riding away on his horse, looking up at the starry sky, feeling a myriad of emotions in his heart...

Looking towards Xianyang, Ying Zheng couldn't help but become curious...

Fusu, oh Fusu, how many more surprises can you give me?

How many skills have you hidden?

...........

The words are divided into two parts.

and counties.

Tonight is destined to be sleepless...

Wang Quan's home is brightly lit...

At this moment, there were two bamboo slips placed in front of Wang Quan, on which were drawings of a waterwheel and a curved plow!

"What a masterpiece! What a masterpiece!"

Wang Quan couldn't help but admire.

He was the leader of the farming family. Looking through all the books, Wang Quan had never heard of or seen such ingenious things as these two!

These two drawings were copied by him personally at the city gate today under the leadership of Feng Er.

Originally, Wang Quan thought that the curved plow was already an extremely sophisticated device, but when he saw the drawings of the waterwheel, he realized what a stroke of genius was!

The curved plow at least has a reference object, and it was modified based on the plow.

But this waterwheel...is completely created out of thin air!

"Exquisite! So exquisite!!"

Apart from the word "exquisite", I really can't think of any other words to describe it...

"I must make these two things!"

Wang Quan can't wait.

As the head of a farming family, he has devoted his entire life to the farmland, hoping to find a way to increase people's grain production. Now, the method is right in front of him. Wang Quan is eager to turn these two drawings into real objects!

.........

In the palace.

The night is deep...

Fusu was lying on the bed and snoring.

Today is the third day since arriving in Daqin, and it is also the first good night's sleep that Fusu has had in the true sense...

On the first day, when he had just traveled through time, Fusu felt infinitely sad when thinking about the future of the Qin Dynasty. He felt a strong sense of urgency and began to plan for the future.

The next day, Zhao Gao was killed and his authority was established, but he didn't know where the future of the Qin Dynasty lay. After much thought, he finally came up with a way out. He combined the waterwheel, the curved plow and 600,000 workers without basic salary to come up with a seemingly bizarre but feasible national strategic policy...

Today is the third day...

It can be foreseen that the food problem can be solved by waiting until the autumn harvest season. With food in the treasury, the situation in Daqin will be completely different.

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