Emperor Jing dropped his whip and looked out the window intently.
Fang Zhengyi continued to explain: "You must be curious about what is so magical about the railway that I spent countless dollars to build it under tremendous pressure."
"Today I will tell you honestly that I, Eastern Suburbs University, have devoted all my efforts to build a car that can walk on its own, called a train!"
"What you are now in is not a house, but a train carriage made by my Eastern Suburban University!"
All the officials were shocked by these words.
Everyone knows that Tokyo University is researching autonomous walking vehicles, and they are still waiting to see the joke.
Fang Zhengyi used such a big battle and risked beheading to invite everyone here... just to witness?
After spending so much money, is he really confident?
And...still in the carriage now, not in the small room?
Many people began to look around, and for a moment they had forgotten Fang Zhengyi's crime of deceiving the emperor just now.
After calming down and taking a closer look, I really discovered something unusual!
Most people are still in the carriage outside the VIP room, which is different from the VIP carriage that is decorated like a study or living room.
The carriage outside only has rows of seats.
If it were an ordinary room, there would be absolutely no reason to have so many neatly arranged seats.
Then there is only one possibility, Fang Zhengyi is telling the truth!
The carriage...how in the world can there be such a spacious carriage?
"This is iron! The whole wall is made of iron!"
Someone screamed, and all the officials immediately rushed to the nearest 'wall', touching and knocking on it.
Li Yansong was shocked: "It's iron, it's really iron! If it were made of iron from beginning to end, how amazing would the weight of this train be?"
"How is that possible! We passed at least four carriages when we came in from the door. How many horses would it take to pull such a weight?"
"There is no horse in front of the car at all..." A voice sounded in people's hearts like flat thunder.
Everyone's eyes returned to the cab window again, and their expressions were horrified.
Sure enough, there was no horse in front of the cart!
To sum up, there is only one possibility.
The legend that everyone takes as a joke is true...but how can such an iron car run on its own? Could it be that Fang Zhengyi also has mastered the power of gods and ghosts?
Emperor Jing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming with light, completely losing the angry look just now.
"Drive this car quickly and tell me how it works."
Fang Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, he managed to get through it, and all the credit will come from behind!
Walking into the cab, Fang Zheng said to everyone: "Everyone, this is the source of power for the train. Because the space here is small and there are too many people, you can't hear clearly, so I will explain the train to everyone after experiencing it. How’s the mystery?”
"Everyone, come with me. I'll help you arrange your seats."
Hearing that Fang Zhengyi had no explanation, everyone couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
However, when Emperor Jing waved his hand and signaled everyone to disperse, everyone had no objection and followed Fang Zhengyi to find a seat.
Emperor Jing sat on the sofa and began to study curiously.
First, Li Yansong and other high-ranking veterans were arranged behind the VIP carriage.
This is a business seat, with a leather sofa for each person, a small table, and specially equipped headrests, cup holders and other humanized facilities.
This morning, bad things turned into surprises, and my moods fluctuated greatly.
Li Yansong and others looked at the scenery outside the window and felt the soft seats beneath them. They felt comfortable and felt particularly comfortable.
After settling this group of people, Fang Zhengyi continued to row down the seats.
Those with lower official status are hard seats, with three seats in a row sharing a small table.
All the seats were thoughtfully covered with blue cloth, and the headrests were also covered with white cloth towels.
The overall facilities are almost the same as modern hard seats, but in Founder's, this is a business seat!
Although the treatment is much worse than that of Li Yansong and other veterans, it still looks good. Everyone can sit together and chat, which is lively.
Moreover, our official position is low, so it doesn’t matter if we sit just a little bit.
When the lowest-ranking group of officials arrived, Fang Zhengyi led them to the last passenger carriage.
Pointing to the car seats, he said: "Everyone, find a place to sit by yourselves. It's all the same."
Looking at the hard-seat seats, a group of petty officials in the carriage were all silent.
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