Since traveling to the Qin Dynasty, Fusu actually didn't think too much, all he wanted was to make himself live better...

Killing Zhao Gao, building a curved plow, constructing a waterwheel, and writing IOUs... one by one, the original intention was actually to allow himself to live better... But he never thought that he had forged such a great figure among the people...

My shoulders feel a bit heavy...

......

"By the way, Erdan, why did you come to the corvée camp?"

Chen Sheng looked at Fusu curiously.

In his opinion, since Wang Ben's personal guards could deliver him personally, his status should not be put together with those of him who were just working hard as farmers...

"Me? Let me take a look."

Fusu said.

"In fact, I am a distant relative of General Zhang Han. My father asked me to come to Xianyang this time to find General Zhang Han and use his connections to arrange a job for me."

"Originally he wanted to place me in the city, but I heard that corvée labor could earn a lot, so I came to take a look."

"I see!"

Suddenly, everyone around looked at Fusu with envy in their eyes...

Tsk tsk tsk, a distant relative of General Zhang Han... What an identity...

It’s really too high!

"Oh, but it's true, working in this kind of place doesn't necessarily mean you can earn less than doing ordinary jobs in the city. The main thing is that no matter how much you work, it's all yours, which is great!"

Li Erniu said.

"That's true. Other livelihoods are not easy to make. It's better to open up wasteland here."

Chen Sheng also agreed.

"Yeah. That's what I think. After all, I'm just a distant relative of General Zhang Han. It's already troublesome enough for him to come to the city to find a job. It's not good to trouble him too often."

Fusu smiled.

"That's true. Erdan, you're thinking very deeply. It's just that General Zhang Han is a good person. I've seen many people seek refuge with distant relatives. They say nice things, but they don't really help at all. General Zhang is a very particular person."

"Of course. General Zhang almost died in our camp a while ago when he was trying to report to the eldest master!"

“…”

With a lot of talk, Fusu successfully broke into the corvée camp and got into a fight with everyone...

.....

The words are divided into two parts.

the other side.

Ying Zheng had already left Cheng County and continued his eastern tour...

As the distance from Xianyang grew, the time it took the secret guards to report grew longer and longer. Now, apart from doing some necessary things for a normal patrol, Ying Zheng's biggest priority was to see the great achievements made by his beloved son every day.

Of course, sometimes he would go to the fields to see the people affected by his son's great achievements, and then listen to everyone's opinions on Fusu, the eldest prince of the Qin Dynasty.

Whenever he heard people praising Fusu intentionally or unintentionally, Ying Zheng felt gratified....

No need to worry about no successor anymore....

......

"What is my son doing now?"

Another day of secret guards reporting...

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, quite curious...

This kid Fusu always comes up with something new every day, but I wonder what his new trick will be today... ?

What national policies have been issued that benefit the world?

Or maybe he created some magical object like a curved plow or a waterwheel?

Well....it's pretty good to maintain the status quo and handle daily affairs....

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