Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

"This thing actually has such a miraculous effect?"

Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian looked at each other in disbelief.

No matter how you look at the cement, it's just a puddle of gray powder.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Such a thing actually has such a miraculous effect?

Looking at their suspicious eyes, Bai Su also knew that they didn't believe it.

But this is no wonder they are due to the limitations of the times.

In this era, how could the world believe in such a fetish.

Like potatoes and sweet potatoes.

At the beginning, they didn't believe that they could produce six thousand catties per mu.

But after they understand it, everything will be really delicious.

The famous philosopher Mr. Wang Jingze is right.

The essence of human beings is really fragrant.

As long as you have seen the magic of cement, you can definitely conquer them.

"Well, I'll let you see it."

After finding a craftsman and discussing the design drawing again.

It's finally ready to go.

However, the craftsmen were helpless in the face of lime that had never been seen before.

Don't know where to start.

Bai Su made a sample for them, first dug a hole and filled it with water.

Then, start mixing cement.

Soon, sticky cement appeared in front of everyone.

Then, these craftsmen began to use cement to build the stage.

Both Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian were dumbfounded.

Cement, can it really be used to build a stage?

Seeing their shocked gazes, Bai Su asked craftsmen to build a small thing with cement.

It didn't take a moment for it to dry.

He gave the little thing to Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian to play with.

"Try and see if you can crush it?"

Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian are both famous generals in the world, their strength is outstanding, and their physical strength is extremely terrifying.

Seeing that Bai Su was so confident, the two of them tried it out one after another.

Unexpectedly, the small thing made of cement did not move at all, and it was not broken at all.

Cheng Yaojin and Meng Tian were shocked.

"Is this thing really so miraculous?"

"This thing is the strongest, and it cannot be broken by ordinary means."

Now, Meng Tian and Cheng Yaojin believe in each other.

The two of them immediately set their fiery eyes on the cement.

This thing seems to be a really good thing!
Inside and outside of the Dragon Inn.

At this time, there were many spies from the Black Ice Platform.

Bai Su knew that someone was watching him.

However, he didn't care.

After all, he lives in the outskirts of Xianyang, at the foot of the emperor.

And he also has fetishes like potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Today, the people who make friends are all big shots who cannot be named.

There must be someone watching yourself.

Anyway, I have no intention of usurping the throne, and I have nothing to hide.

Surveillance is surveillance, and a piece of meat is indispensable.

When the cement showed its magic, spies from the Black Ice Terrace had already gone to report to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng is handling government affairs in Xianyang Palace.

Hearing this news, he knew that Bai Su had brought out another divine object.

Immediately changed clothes, hurried to Longmen Inn.

Along the way, he was in agitated mood.

If cement is really as miraculous as the spies say, it will be of great use!

Soon, we arrived at the Longmen Inn.

Ying Zheng hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and went straight to the backyard.

"Mr. Bai Su."

"Old Zhao, are you here?"

The moment he saw Old Zhao, Bai Su understood many things.

For example, my own cement is obviously unknown.

But Lao Zhao was able to come so quickly.

It can only explain that the spies monitoring him are probably inextricably linked with Old Zhao.

However, he was not angry.

After all, those spies were just spying on him and did not disturb his normal life.

Moreover, there is such a large transaction between oneself and the other party.

Don't worry, it's human nature.

When Ying Zheng entered the backyard, he could look around in the backyard.

All of a sudden, I saw cement!
"Mr. Bai Su, what is this?"

"This is cement, it is very strong, and it is very convenient to use to build buildings."

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he was very interested.

At this moment, Meng Tian hurriedly handed over the little thing that was poured just now.

"Sir, that's what's made of cement."

"Old Cheng and I have tried, and it is difficult to shake the slightest."

Ying Zheng also tried it himself, and found that it was true.

Can't help but be overjoyed.

This is good stuff!
He thought, if the Great Wall could be built with this thing...

Isn't that an eternal natural danger, which is difficult for anyone to break!

Such a fetish, what a god!
While Yingzheng was overjoyed, he saw Cheng Yaojin from the corner of his eye, and his mood sank.

Cheng Yaojin.

Hey, why did he collide with people from Tang Guo again?

No, no matter what, we must find a way to take down the cement!

At this time, the craftsmen were a little tired after working for a long time.

Bai Su immediately had the prepared dishes and sweet potato soup brought up.

"Brother craftsmen, let go and eat, enough!"

Never have artisans been treated so favorably.

Naturally, I would like to thank Bai Su a lot: "Thank you, Mr. Bai Su!"

"Mr. Bai Su is really a good man."

Cheng Yaojin frowned, looking at the delicious fried potato chips and sweet potato soup, he swallowed.

Such delicacies are given to these craftsmen.

It's a bit reckless.

"Mr. Bai Su, why are you so kind to these craftsmen?"

Bai Su said: "These craftsmen have worked hard for me, so I naturally want to treat them generously."

"Wouldn't it be enough to give them enough money? They'll even have to eat and drink. This treatment is too generous."

"Old Cheng, you don't know something. If craftsmen are used well, they are the foundation of a country."

"Artisans can make a country change and become stronger."

"It can make a country be at the forefront of the world in certain fields."

Cheng Yaojin smiled disdainfully, obviously scoffing at this statement.

"Mr. Bai Su, this is your mistake."

"Artisans are only inferior people after all."

"Scholars, farmers, businessmen, craftsmen rank third."

"If I ask you, the foundation of a country should be the farmers."

"Whether a country is strong or not is not determined by craftsmen, but by scholars."

Cheng Yaojin said so, Meng Tian and Ying Zheng also nodded.

Their cognition is also like this.

Seeing this, Bai Su sighed helplessly.

Time constraints.

If they had seen real craftsmen from a great country, they would not think so.

He said seriously, "Old Cheng, you are wrong."

"It's true that scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce are inherent, but is it right that it has always been like this?"

"If you want me to say, that's not the case. At the very least, scholars, farmers, businessmen should be equal."

"If it has to be sorted, in my opinion, it should be reversed."

"The artisan should at least be second or first."

"Craftsmen can change this era."

"Just imagine, all the food, clothing, housing, and transportation you use now, which one is not developed by craftsmen."

"Armor and warfare in the army are not made by craftsmen."

"If there were no craftsmen, I'm afraid I'd still be living in caves, wearing grass skirts."

"Old Cheng, think about it, what would your life be like now if there were no craftsmen."