Chapter 3 Entering the Village
Regardless of whether they are gods or people from the future, since they have arrived in Da Qin, they must be used by Da Qin and me.
Qin An doesn't know that you are no longer in the original world. At this time, he only cares about his suitcase.
I saw two 'villagers' looking for their suitcases. I was very worried about this and worried that they would not be able to find their suitcases at all.
They were also worried that there were high mountains everywhere and the terrain was very dangerous, in case something happened to the two of them trying to find their suitcases. I am really to blame and will regret it for the rest of my life.
Fortunately, the two 'villagers' came back soon.
"Reply, Your Majesty..."
"Call me village chief." Ying Zheng immediately corrected the two of them.
Since Qin An came with a mission, I will give him a village to complete the mission and let him spit out something useful to Da Qin.
The two people immediately responded: "Nuo, village chief."
One of the Black Dragon Guards said: "Village Chief Qi, we have searched the entire mountain and have not found Mr.'s gift box."
"Forget it if you don't find it. I'll look for it myself if I have the chance." Qin An said.
"Don't worry, sir. I will definitely help you find your suitcase."
"Farewell." Qin An pointed to the mountains, "There are mountains everywhere here. I'm afraid something will happen to everyone, so forget it. I'll find it myself."
"How can that be done? Sir, he is here for my Zhaojia Village. How can we let him search for it alone? Just listen to me on this matter. I will definitely help him find it." Ying Zheng said very sincerely.
Seeing how sincere Ying Zheng was, Qin An said, "Thank you very much, village chief, but remember, you must pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry, sir. I will grow up here and I will definitely be more familiar with everything here than you, sir. I will never go to dangerous places."
"That's good, then I'll feel relieved."
"Gululu..."
As soon as Qin An finished speaking, his stomach made a thunderous sound.
"Huh?" He looked at it doubtfully, and then burst into thunderous laughter, "Hahaha..."
Qin An was a little embarrassed and could only smile to relieve the embarrassment.
"Haha..." Ying Zheng laughed, "It seems that sir is really hungry. In that case,"
Ying Zheng pointed in the direction ahead and said: "Ahead, Zhaojiacun."
"No! Your Majesty... the village chief."
Under Ying Zheng's eyes, the two Black Dragon Guards abruptly changed their words.
"Village chief, why don't we let the villain go first and take care of things." Zhang Han, who had been beside Ying Zheng, said.
After hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhang Han also understood.
There was no Zhaojiacun ahead. However, since Li Si had already gone to make arrangements, he had to confirm it now to avoid Ying Zheng pointing in the wrong direction.
Because the First Emperor cannot be wrong.
"Didn't a villager named Li Si go to notify him?" Qin An said.
Zhang Han said: "I just want to inform them again. If they are not ready, let them speed up."
Ying Zheng said: "Sir, let him go. Tell them that he is hungry. We will eat when we get to the village."
"promise."
Zhang Han quickly ran in the direction of Ying Zheng.
"Sir, let's go." Ying Zheng said with a smile.
Because he was aware of the people's sentiments, Ying Zheng walked all the time, not riding a horse at all, let alone a carriage.
So they walked for nearly half an hour, and Qin An followed Ying Zheng to a remote small village in the mountains outside Xianyang.
Li Si and a group of people were waiting here.
At this time, Li Si had taken care of everything. The people in the village had been moved to other places long ago. Now the villagers are a group of soldiers. Most of the people from the families of officials and squires are soldiers.
Li Si knew that Ying Zheng was very curious about Qin An. It was possible that Qin An was an immortal. Even if he was not an immortal, he would be a very useful person if he knew what would happen in the future of Great Qin. .
When they saw Ying Zheng and others, Li Si and others stepped forward to salute.
"Little man, meet the village chief."
They have been notified by Zhang Han to address Ying Zheng as village chief in front of Qin An.
All the 'villagers' were shocked when they saw Qin An's strange clothes. They looked at each other but did not dare to comment. The First Emperor had already spoken, and no one could reveal the true situation in the village.
They couldn't let Qin An know that this was Great Qin, otherwise the consequences would be serious and they couldn't afford it.
Ying Zheng was very satisfied with this, nodded and said: "No need to be polite."
"Thank you, village chief."
Qin An looked at these bad feudal customs and felt a little disgusted in his heart, but he remembered what the provincial leaders said. The bad feudal customs here are very serious. He can only take it step by step and do as the Romans do.
Hope they can be changed.
"Village chief. The reception banquet is ready." Li Si replied.
"Okay." Ying Zheng nodded and looked at Qin An, "Sir, the food is ready. Let's go have a meal."
"Okay." Qin An responded.
"By the way, how many people are there in Zhaojiacun? How many children are there?" Qin An asked helplessly, "I originally had all the information about Zhaojiacun, but unfortunately, it's all lost now..."
"Sir, please don't worry. I will definitely send more people to help you find your gift box." Ying Zheng said again.
Better not to find it. Found it, won’t the secret of my Zhaojiacun be revealed?
"Thank you very much, Comrade Village Chief. Don't worry, I will teach the children well. Even if I can't make all of them become geniuses, they will not be too different from others when they go out to study."
"Then it all depends on sir." Ying Zheng said, then looked at Li Si aside, "How many people are there in our village? Tell sir."
"No." Li Si responded respectfully, "Reporting to the village chief, there are a total of 500 households in our village."
With 5,000 households, a family of three would have at least 1,500 people. This is a big village, so wouldn’t there be 500 students?
Damn it, there are five hundred students. There are not that many people in a small town’s primary school. How can I teach so many people by myself? It seems that this religion really has a long way to go.
A few people walked while talking, and soon they arrived at a house that looked the best in the whole village.
After asking about it, I found out that this was the village chief's house and it was now owned by Qin An. This made Qin An very embarrassed. However, after learning that Ying Zheng would not live here anymore and would often go to work, Qin An happily accepted it.
As soon as he entered the door, Qin An saw a table full of dishes, including chicken, fish, and meat.
But his tables were all small low tables used in ancient times, with one person per table, which gave Qin An the illusion that he was in ancient times.
It is backward, it is too backward. The first thing to do is to make dining tables and some furniture. It seems that the utensils they serve are all made of earthen kiln bowls and copper products.
In what age is it, whose bowls are still fired in earthen kilns, and whose bowls are not made in any way?
"Sir, what are you looking at? Are these meals not to your taste?"
Ying Zheng was stunned when he saw Qin An entering the door, thinking that what Li Si had prepared was not to his taste.
Qin An came back to his senses and said: "Comrade village chief, I have to criticize you."
Criticize me?
The 'folks' who followed Ying Zheng were sweating coldly. This boy dared to criticize His Majesty. He would die if he didn't want to.
Li Si was relatively calm. He said that His Majesty was dead, the Qin Dynasty was dead, and the second generation was dead.
Your Majesty is not even angry, let alone criticized, but what does this boy criticize His Majesty for?
Qin An said: "Comrade village chief, what age are we in now? How can we still use such a low table to eat? Everyone has to kneel down and sit silently, and each person has a meal. Look at how wasteful this is."
