Chapter 273 Building a Train

In the side hall of Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng was rarely happy. He poured the tea he asked for from Li Zhao and drank it leisurely.

Since I saw the wonders of Li Zhaozhi's tea last time, I can't do without pouring two cups every day. It not only refreshes my mind, but also makes my mouth full of fragrance, and can also receive courtiers. It can be said that it kills three birds with one stone.

He rarely announced Li Zhao's entry into the palace and allowed him to spend an hour in peace with Yin Man. This was something he had never seen in the past two years. It also proved that he had slowly accepted Li Zhao as his prospective son-in-law. Whether he could achieve good things or not would not matter. But never mentioned it.

This is to whet Li Zhao's appetite.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Zhao was announced. The prospective father-in-law gradually lost his usual violent temper and became much calmer. Perhaps he was in high spirits during happy events!

"I've met your Majesty!" Li Zhao seemed a little cautious. He didn't know whether it was because of the steam engine or because he was facing his prospective father-in-law.

Ying Zheng looked at Li Zhao with satisfaction, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you busy during this time?"

Of course, it goes without saying that this period of time is Li Zhao's busiest time, and he doesn't even have time to secretly date Yin Man.

"busy!"

"Is there anything going on with the medical clinic?" This is what Ying Zheng cares about the most, and he always has to ask when meeting him.

"It will be done next year."

After this period of intensive work, the steel has been put into use, and Mr. Shen has also successfully produced cement, which is the most basic material for building a hydropower station. The materials are ready, so the construction problem is naturally not a problem. All that is needed now is time.

Ying Zheng had no intention of urging and changed the topic to what he cared about most.

"Listen to Duan Murong, can you make a train?"

Li Zhao was not surprised. Yesterday, Duan Murong tried the car and His Majesty was inside. He must have learned about the word "train" from his mouth. However, he heard that after some dignitaries got out of the car, many people vomited and heard the word "train". ', wondering if His Majesty wants to investigate this matter?

But he couldn't deceive the king, so he nodded.

Ying Zheng smiled strangely, looked at the unnatural Li Zhao, and ordered someone to bring him a sitting post, let him sit down, and poured him a glass himself.

I'm a little flattered! Li Zhao felt relieved and his behavior became more natural, but Qin Shihuang's smile made him worried again.

With such words and such a smile, Your Majesty has something in mind.

Sure enough, Ying Zheng said: "This car is great! It can carry hundreds of people at a time, and it can do so without stopping. You really have a good head."

Although this was a compliment, Li Zhao felt that it was not kind and felt stagnant in his heart.

He was so familiar with this emperor, and he was showing off with such an expression. He must be asking for something, so what was he asking for? He understands it all too well.

Don't you just want him to build a train?

When he thought of this, his heart clenched.

Not to mention that building a train takes a lot of time, but the huge amount of money is not affordable for ordinary people. Although Chang'an Township can, it still requires a huge amount of money to build a hydropower station, which is unaffordable at this moment.

"Your Majesty is ridiculous, I just realized it by luck!"

It's not that he was smart, but that later generations were smart. He was able to build a train. He just copied it. Of course, it was also due to the department store. Without the secret book he bought from it, he wouldn't have been able to do it so quickly. Make the parts.

"Yeah!" Ying Zheng nodded, but the topic changed and he was extremely abrupt, "Since you have understood such a way, just create it!"

The request is really flawless.

Li Zhao hates the cold, so he gets worried whenever he wants.

(End of chapter)