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

Nourishes—

A white mist rose up.

Qin Shihuang stood beside him impatiently: "Take it here and let me see it."

"promise."

Li Yi didn't dare to show his anger, first he slowly turned the sword embryo around, and he didn't care that the iron sword was still slightly hot when it had not cooled down, so he endured the pain and handed over the hilt end.

Hundreds of guards were standing around holding crossbows. If he made any abnormal moves, he would be killed on the spot before he could raise his hand in time.

Ying Zheng held the slender hilt of the sword, held the sword embryo in front of his eyes, and looked back and forth.

"Your Majesty, you have to start the front to use it."

"Put on the hilt and scabbard, and you're done."

Chen Qing stepped forward and explained.

"Zhao Chong, draw out your sword."

Ying Zheng only felt that the sword was very heavy to handle, and intuitively decided that it was a good sword.

Before starting, he wanted to test how hard it was.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Chong glared at Chen Qing resentfully.

I knew it would never be a good thing to get involved with you.

In case the sword embryo is a badass, and he was too late to stop and hurt the first emperor, he was afraid that his head would fall to the ground.

The two walked away a little, Ying Zheng wrapped the hilt of the sword with a piece of linen, held it obliquely and made a gesture of swinging the sword.

Zhao Chong was very nervous, he estimated the distance in advance, and he was about two steps away.

"Hey!"

"drink!"

clang!

After a crisp impact, Zhao Chong suddenly felt a lot lighter in his hand.

He looked at the sword in his hand in surprise, only to find that the top part had disappeared.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, looking at the ugly sword embryo in his hand.

Just now...it cut off Zhao Chong's sword?

Even if he did it with his own hands, the facts were in front of his eyes, but he still couldn't believe it.

An unsharpened sword embryo can actually cut off Zhao Chong's high-quality sword!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty."

"Daqin got this magical weapon, like a tiger and a wolf with wings."

"Jiangshan Sheji will be as stable as Mount Tai from now on!"

Zhao Chong's tone was excited, and he threw out nice words like money.

Chen Qing pouted.

Those who didn't know thought that the sword embryo was made by you.

No wonder you can become the leader of the Black Ice Platform, this flattering skill is very good!

Ying Zheng's face flushed with excitement.

What he thought was not the sharpness of the sword embryo, but how fast it took shape!

The work of a cup of tea is forged in front of oneself.

If everything is so fast...

"Chen Qing, how many sword embryos can this waterwheel forge in a day?"

Ying Zheng couldn't wait to equip all the soldiers of Daqin with such sharp weapons.

His aggressiveness never stopped for a moment.

Even if he looks around in a daze, the world is no longer invincible, but the ambition in his heart has never been satisfied.

"This……"

Chen Qing said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, the output of Daqin iron materials is not much, and I am afraid that the output will not be much in a while."

"but……"

"But what?"

Ying Zheng asked eagerly.

"I heard that there is a Guan Mountain in the upper reaches of the Wei River."

"Weichen thought, if iron ore can be excavated in Guanshan Mountain, and we can go down the river on a raft. In addition to the existing Shi Nie mine in Xianyang, combining the two, it should not be a problem to produce tens of thousands of tons a year. "

Chen Qing leisurely expressed the idea in his heart.

"How many tons?"

"What is a ton?"

Ying Zheng asked suspiciously.

Chen Qing patiently explained: "A ton is a unit of weight, roughly equivalent to four thousand catties made in Qin Dynasty."

"Four thousand catties???"

Ying Zheng suspected that he had heard wrong.

What Chen Qing said just now is an annual output of tens of thousands of tons!

Even if it is calculated at 1 tons, it would be more than [-] million catties that year!

This sword is full of weight, calculated according to 10 catties.

Isn't it possible to produce more than 1000 million pieces a year?

Imagining the scene of Daqin holding a magical weapon, Ying Zheng couldn't help being stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Chapter 43 Chen is doing something, and you need to discipline him?

Chen Qing lowered his head, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

For Da Qin, [-] tons is an astronomical figure that is unimaginable.

But in later generations, it will not even reach a fraction of the national steel output.

As early as 2018, China's steel production reached 9 million tons, accounting for 50% of the world's total.

Before Chen Qing crossed over, just one steelmaking furnace in Shagang produced [-] tons of molten iron every day!

Thirty thousand tons is just the two-day output of one of the furnaces in a factory.

"Chen Qing, are you serious about what you say?"

Ying Zheng's tone was full of expectation and suspicion.

If there are 1000 million such magical weapons, he can expand the territory of Daqin to the horizon!

What Macedonia, Alexander, is not even qualified to carry his shoes!

"of course it's true."

"However... it depends on whether there are iron mines in the mountains in the upper reaches of the Weihe River, and their specific output."

"If there is no upstream, if you use land transportation or go upstream downstream, the transportation will be much more troublesome."

Chen Qing replied seriously.

Yingzheng looked cold and serious: "If there is no Guanshan, go to other mountains to find it. I don't believe that there will be no iron mines west of Daqin."

"Even if every mountain in the west is hollowed out, I still have to find iron!"

When Chen Qing heard this sentence, he knew how firm his attitude was.

Exploitation is also addictive!

"Zhao Chong."

"The little guy is here."

"Go and take out all the iron materials in the inner treasury, and the widow will see that they all turn into such iron swords."

Ying Zheng stared at the sword embryo in his hand reluctantly. He couldn't wait to see an army equipped with iron weapons.

"promise."

Zhao Chong respectfully accepted the order and left quickly.

"Fusu, are you still going back to the palace?"

Ying Zheng said a rare word of consolation.

When he fell just now, Fusu ran over in a stumbling manner, not even noticing that there was something flying towards him from behind.

This situation, even his heart as hard as a stone, couldn't help being moved.

"My son... Nuo."

Fusu hesitated to speak.

He still has a lot of things he wants to ask Chen Qing for advice, but it doesn't seem like a good time right now.

Forget it, let's talk about it tonight.

Ying Zheng took a deep look at Chen Qing, as if he had made up his mind.

"Chen Qing, if you can really smelt [-] tons of iron every year, I will give you a title!"

Before the words fell, the audience was shocked.

Daqin has never had a precedent for conferring titles without merit!

What's more, it's directly sealing the Marquis!

But the first emperor's words had already been spoken, and Li Si and other civil servants were not there, so naturally no one stood up to refute.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron."

Chen Qing was both happy and disappointed.

What does Fenghou mean.

It stands to reason that the first emperor saw the brocade handkerchief that his daughter gave him, so you are helping us both!

How dare you pretend to be confused while pretending to understand!

Chen Qing gave 'Brother Uncle' a wink, but Fusu seemed preoccupied and didn't notice at all.

Ugh……

It's hard work trying to marry a princess.

Come on, let me try my best.

After the first emperor left, Chen Qing asked the craftsmen to continue forging iron swords, while he himself went to Jiangzuo Shaofu to take up his post.

The result is...

Slightly disappointed.

The first emperor was a restless character, and he took on all kinds of big projects.

There are only two or three big cats and kittens in Jiangzuo Shaofu, and most of them are stationed in various construction sites.

"Come on, prepare the car."

"I'm going to inspect the imperial tomb."

That being the case, there is no need for Chen Qing to stay in this empty Yamen.

At present, the largest project in Jiangzuo Shaofu is the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and 70 civilian husbands have been expropriated!