Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Chen Qing can act like the son of a dead county lieutenant in the street, and then say contemptuously, "It's just a small official."

But for the people in Qianshou, officials are also officials!

If you are not relatives or relatives, and you can't spend a lot of money to apprentice, why should they accept you?

"Do you know... how much money will it cost every year if all the people study?"

"Who cultivates the land?"

"Who will serve as a soldier?"

"If the people in Qianshou are like what you said..."

Due to the limitations of the times, Emperor Shi Huang racked his brains and could not imagine such a scene.

Fusu talked about "everyone has food and everyone has clothes to wear" all day long. Although he didn't express his opinion, he felt a little comforted in his heart.

In the future, there will be a day when Daqin is in the hands of his son, and it can be called a peaceful and prosperous age.

The future conceived by Chen Qing is far beyond the current era!

"Do you think it can be achieved?"

Ying Zheng seldom hesitated, but this time he was rarely able to make up his mind.

"can!"

"As long as the material economy can keep up, it is not a fantasy for all the people to go to school for a few years and be able to read and write."

"Daqin has this condition!"

"We have tea, silk, and advanced handicrafts. These can be exchanged for massive wealth, which is ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times more than what we have in the internal treasury!"

Chen Qing said excitedly.

If Li Xin wins the Western Regions, he will be able to open up the Northern Silk Road.

If you take down the poison, you can lead the trade route to the Indian Ocean, radiating the entire South Asia, the Middle East and even Africa.

Not to mention BC, even after the British Industrial Revolution, China’s porcelain, tea, and silk still caused a large trade deficit for Britain every year, forcing the shit-stirring stick to launch a war and force the Qing Dynasty to accept opium imports.

Outside the Great Qin Territory today, one tael of silk can be exchanged for more than one tael of gold!

Both Wuzhiluo and Cheng's family made huge profits in foreign trade, so they became world-renowned wealthy businessmen in just a few decades.

Ying Zheng frowned and fell into deep thought again.

After a long time, he shook his head slowly.

The future is too far away to see clearly.

"I really want to know what China will look like two hundred years after 2000."

"What you said is completely different from the current Great Qin, and no one can make a decision."

"As long as there is no trouble, you and Fusu can discuss it."

Yingzheng suddenly remembered something: "Spring plowing is just around the corner, and the court is busy with farming."

"Chen Qing, if you can figure out a way to reduce the burden on the people and save manpower...the widow will allow you to recruit school-age children to school."

"Make a show first, isn't it right?"

Chen Qing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he agreed very readily: "I am on behalf of the common people, thank you for your majesty's compassion."

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng smiled and asked, "You already have a perfect plan?"

Chen Qing nodded slowly.

Of course!

After the iron and steel produced by the blast furnace is used to manufacture the equipment for the Western Expedition, there is still a surplus of two to three thousand catties per day.

Chen Qing plans to allocate part of it to build farm tools and improve agricultural production efficiency.

When I was in Dai County in the past, I had to be careful to hide my identity, and I didn't dare to reveal many new things, for fear of exposing myself.

Now that the power is in his hands, it is natural to strike hard!

A must-have for those who travel - Quyuanli!

"The widow is waiting for your good news."

Ying Zheng smiled kindly, turned around and left without asking what it was specifically.

Chen Qing stood where he was, staring at the imperial chariot for a long time.

"I really can't open my mouth."

All kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, and for a while he had mixed feelings.

Before Chen Qing traveled, there were two things that left a deep impression on him.

One is the fine for overbirth.

As a result, when he was just born, his family owed a large amount of money, and it took two years of frugality to pay it off.

When he was young, his parents often whispered in his ears that it was all because of him how much money his family spent at the beginning.

At that time, he couldn't understand at all, why he seemed to owe his family a large sum of money for no reason?

After growing up, Chen Qing realized that it was called family planning.

The information found on the Internet told him: my country's land and resources are not enough to bear the population explosion, and population growth must be controlled in a planned way, otherwise the entire country and society will face collapse.

Well, so it is.

Because of childhood resentment, Chen Qing couldn't help but have a question: Why don't other countries have family planning?

They are sparsely populated, but occupy huge land and resources.

Even ordinary workers and waiters seem to be living an enviable life.

When he was young, he always had many questions that he couldn't figure out, which slowly disappeared in his mind as time went by.

After becoming an adult, Chen Qing had a second thing that left a deep impression on him.

Involve!

The curl makes your scalp numb, and you dare not relax for a moment.

The volume makes you breathless, and there is nothing to love in life!

When Chen Qing is tired and weary, he often thinks, is there any point in this?

The economy stagnates and enters the stock society stage.

A very small number of people monopolize the vast majority of resources, and countless people desperately fight for the leftovers.

However, no matter how hard we try, what we get back is still that little profit.

Compared with the hard work and sweat of individuals, it is so little that it makes people want to cry without tears.

"Chen Fuling."

"I have seen Chen Fuling."

When Chen Qing was walking back, craftsmen, civilian husbands, and officials bowed and saluted respectfully.

He nodded slightly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a chuckle.

I've come of the best and worst of times.

Great Qin with millions of armors, invincible!

The surrounding alien races are as weak as babies in swaddling clothes!

What manners and morals, fuck his eggs!

Whatever Daqin needs, just grab it back!

As long as the cake is made big enough, everyone is guaranteed to get a bite.

family planning?

Involution?

None exist!

Seized the fertile land of the world in advance, how many people can't support it?

Farming the land and herding sheep can lead to a prosperous life. Even if you lie flat and still, the country will give you relief money. If you have a problem with your brain, go to life and death?

"People of your generation suffer with me."

"In another 20 years, I want to create a prosperous dynasty that will never be seen before!"

Chen Qinghao was full of arrogance, and shouted at Tian Zhou and the others: "Your Majesty has orders, come quickly for a meeting!"

Chapter 290

The simple thatched shed built next to the workshop is full of crude tables, benches, and wooden piers.

Qin Mo will hold classes here at night, explaining some rough principles and techniques of making utensils to the prisoners who have retired from the Northland.

Some craftsmen who have not joined Momen will also come to join in the fun, no matter how much they can learn, it is always right to give yourself a little more skill.

But now, sitting under the stage were several key members of the workshop, as well as Fusu, who was dressed in fine clothes, and Meng Gan, who was big and round.

The news of Emperor Shi Huang's trip could not be concealed from others, Fu Su came immediately when he learned that his father was coming to trouble Chen Qing.

But I didn't expect it to be just a false alarm.

It happened that Chen Qing was giving a lecture, so he sat down and listened carefully.

"Our next task is very urgent, even more urgent than building weapons for the Western Expeditionary Army."

"Now with the Weihe iron sand, the production of the iron smelting workshop can finally meet the needs of some people."

"It must be too late in the south, but the spring plowing in the north is still nearly a month away."

"This official will replace all the plowshares stored in the counties and counties with steel."

"About [-] in total."

"From far to near, eliminate and replace in batches."

"In addition, the pattern of the new wooden plow was conveyed to the local governments. Those that can be modified are directly modified on the original, and those that cannot be modified are rebuilt."

Tian Zhou was the first to raise his hand.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Tian?"

Chen Qing cast his gaze over.

"The villain is afraid that the production of iron materials will not be in time, which will delay the important affairs of the Chen Fuling."

"One plowshare costs four to five catties at least, and one hundred thousand is four to five million catties!"

"The iron smelting workshop does not stop for a moment, and it cannot smelt so much iron."

Tian Zhou said worriedly.

"can!"

"Ore and iron sand alone cannot be smelted."

"But we recycled the old plowshares stored in the warehouses of various counties and counties, and smelted them a little bit. After removing impurities, and blowing air to eliminate carbon, it can be turned into crude steel."

"As a result, production has increased significantly."

"Besides, there are also a lot of iron reserves in the inner warehouse, and a hundred thousand plowshares are only a lot more."

Chen Qing replied calmly and forcefully.

Tian Zhou nodded, finally relieved.

"What do sir's new plowshares and wooden plows look like?"

"Such a large-scale fight must not be underestimated."

Fusu asked curiously.

"A plowshare, it looks like this."