"Wan'er, Jia'er, how are you doing lately? Are you feeling well? Do you have any symptoms of being unhappy?"
This time Lian'er did not sit at the same table with Ying Zheng, but sat with Wang Wan and other female family members, and asked with concern.
"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your concern. We are doing well. We no longer have any symptoms of joy!"
"Yes! I was sad for a few days on the way back to Xianyang, but everything got better after arriving!"
The two nodded and smiled obediently.
"That's good! It's been more than seven months, and the symptoms of joy should really disappear...!"
Lian'er nodded and continued: "Don't run so far next time. What should you do if you encounter any danger?"
"yes!"
Several little girls nodded.
Later, Lian'er's eyes fell on the two sisters Lu Pheasant and Lu Yan.
When I got off the train, I saw the two of them following my son, and I probably understood their identities.
After the introduction, I understood it better.
It's just that I never had time to take a closer look. Now that everyone is sitting at the same table, we finally have time!
"Queen mother...!"
As if aware of her gaze, the two sisters smiled obediently.
"okay!"
The two girls are well-behaved, sensible, and good-looking. Lian'er is very satisfied.
Now that her son has so many girls taking care of him, she feels relieved!
…
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ying Zheng summoned all his children to the palace to spend it together.
Now all the princes and princesses are married, each has their own children, talking and laughing, having fun!
Ying Feiyu looked at the whole family and was also quite touched.
If it had not been for his arrival and history had not changed because of him, these people would not exist at this time, let alone so many smiling faces!
The reason why I think of these is not because I am complacent! Rather, he felt that since God had given him the opportunity to travel through time, he must seize this opportunity and make Daqin a better place!
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ying Zheng couldn't sit still after staying in the palace for a few days. He started drinking with a few retired old guys, and his life was enjoyable.
Suddenly one day, after drinking, he happily ran to find Ying Feiyu.
"Father...did you win the lottery?"
Seeing the scumbag dad beaming with joy, Ying Feiyu put down the pen in his hand and asked suspiciously.
"Humph! I'm not short of money, so why should I be happy about winning the lottery?"
"Tsk tsk..."
Ying Feiyu curled his lips.
I don’t know who reached out to him for money as soon as he returned to the palace, saying that he had cheated him.
how?
Will there be no shortage of money again?
"You kid don't believe it?"
"Haha, believe it, believe it...!"
Ying Feiyu didn't intend to argue with him on this matter, and nodded perfunctorily, "Then my father came here so excitedly today, what's the matter?"
"I heard that you have studied construction machinery. The power of one machine is comparable to that of hundreds of craftsmen?"
Ying Zheng's eyes sparkled and he asked with interest.
"That's right! How did your father know?"
After these machines were built, they were assigned to various places to build bridges and pave roads. They were rarely seen in the city.
"Today I was drinking with Feng Quji and the others. I heard a huge roar downstairs. I went to the window to check and found a huge strange thing. They said it was a forklift, specially used for digging soil!"
Ying Zheng briefly introduced what happened.
"I see……!"
Ying Feiyu nodded, "Then what?"
He didn't think that his father could be so excited just by seeing a strange car!
"Then……"
The light in Ying Zheng's eyes was even brighter, and he was more excited than before, "When you first came to Da Qin, you first promoted the status of the craftsmen and got them out of their lowly status! Then you stopped the construction of Afang Palace and concentrated all the craftsmen in Develop Great Qin!"
"Yeah! That's right!"
If Da Qin wants to develop in an all-round way, it must be inseparable from craftsmen. This is inevitable.
"Then your boy invented the train, which required a lot of manpower to build the railway!"
"right!"
"There were few prisoners at that time, and there were simply not enough prisoners, so they transferred most of the craftsmen who built my mausoleum from Lishan Mountain!"
"Yeah! That's right! Such a thing does happen...!"
Ying Feiyu recalled for a moment and nodded. At the same time, he also understood the reason for Daddy Zha's excitement. "Father, you think the construction progress of the mausoleum is too slow and you need to use a forklift to excavate it?"
"Snapped!"
"Hahaha……!"
When Ying Zheng heard this, he clapped his hands happily and laughed heartily.
"You're really smart, I'll figure it out right away if I give you a little push!"
Ying Feiyu flattened his mouth and secretly cursed in his heart: How can you be more careful, what you said is so straightforward? Even a fool can hear it!
"Father, you are strong and strong, why are you in such a hurry to build a mausoleum?"
In the years since he appeared, he has used science to conquer Ying Zheng's dream of immortality, and gradually made him accept this fact and no longer be afraid.
"You kid, please don't fool me! After this year, I will officially enter my sixties. How many more years can I live? Can I not be anxious about my burial?"
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at him and said with his hands behind his back.
"So what if I'm sixty? Nowadays, medical conditions are constantly improving, and many diseases can be cured. It's not a problem for my father to live for another twenty or thirty years!"
Mainly because when they first met, Zha Daddy took a Yijin Marrow Cleansing Pill as a reward from the system.
This thing can remove all toxins from the body and rejuvenate it!
"Forget it, I don't expect to live to be eighty or ninety years old...!"
However, Ying Zheng didn't believe the pie he painted at all, "As long as I can stay with your mother for a few more years, I will be satisfied!"
"Although I transferred some of the craftsmen who built the mausoleum, I still left a lot of them, and they have been repairing them continuously over the years! Moreover, the structure of the mausoleum is complex, and the forklifts can only use brute force. Even if they are transferred, they will not be able to send them. What’s the use for it!”
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? When you asked me for craftsmen, I asked you to transfer them without saying a word! Now I just want a few construction vehicles, why do you have to go to such trouble...?"
Ying Feiyu's words directly angered Ying Zheng, and he thought that this kid didn't want to be transferred to him, "I'm going to ask you a question today, kid, do you want to borrow it or not?"
"borrow!"
Ying Feiyu responded simply.
It’s not that he is a coward, but what the scumbag dad said makes sense!
When Da Qin was in urgent need of craftsmen to build railways, they transferred people out.
If you want a machine now, why wouldn’t you want to part with it?
The factory is always producing non-stop, and building bridges and paving roads is a long-term project, and these machines are no exception!
"My son, I will ask the Ministry of Industry to send a forklift tomorrow...no...send three of them! With two excavators, we will go to Lishan together!"
Ying Feiyu responded generously.
After hearing these words, Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth again, put his hands behind his back, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah! This sounds like a human saying!"
