When Jie Jun moved to the door and looked out through the crack, he realized that there were two soldiers holding a box in their hands and feasting.

The fragrance seems to come from inside.

This is something Jie Jun never thought of. Was the food in the box prepared by them in advance?

What's in there?How could it be so tempting? !

Qin Jun actually eats so well? ? ?
When Jie Jun asked this question, he couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at the two iron boxes.

"Oh, isn't it just about cooking? After Xiou defeats the Qin army, I will take back the cooks from the Qin army's camp."

Jie Jun finished speaking quietly, with a tone of unwillingness and envy that he was not even aware of.

Just when he was about to look away, he saw the two Qin soldiers taking out an egg and a fruit from somewhere.

Hearing the sound of the other party chewing fruit, Jie Jun couldn't help but pursed his lips.

If Jie Jun was still scornful just now, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say he was furious now.

Jie Jun cursed in a low voice and stared directly at the two soldiers who were eating happily.

"Can even ordinary soldiers like them eat eggs?"

There was a sudden sound in his ears. Jie Jun turned around and saw that the few people who were still there had all come to the door and looked out from the crack of the door with him.

"Can you have some backbone! So what if they have good food? All the military rations have been burned, and the Qin army will be wiped out in less than three days in Xiou!"

But the other party seemed not to hear him, and seemed to be staring directly at the eggs in the hands of the soldiers outside.

"If we were Qin soldiers, would we also be able to eat such good food?"

Naturally, Jie Jun couldn't hear this. He had looked down on Qin people since he was a child.

At this moment, because of this sentence, the stomach that was already affected by the fragrance seemed to be stimulated to other places.

Jie Jun leaned over and knocked the man who had just spoken aside with force to prevent him from saying anything spineless because of a little food.

"Stop looking, stop looking. Isn't it just eating? Is there anything good to see?"

At Xianyang Palace, the First Emperor was very satisfied after seeing the military rations delivered to every soldier one by one.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when he mentioned protective clothing just now, Tianmu seemed to have two plans.

After listening to the first plan, he interrupted the curtain and directly purchased 50 sets of protective clothing and sent them over.

Now the First Emperor suddenly became interested in the second plan.

"Tianmu, what is the second plan for purchasing protective clothing that you just mentioned?"

"The second option is: You can spend a thousand life points to purchase a protective clothing processing factory, purchase the corresponding raw materials, and produce protective clothing yourself. One thousand sets of protective clothing can be produced every day, and the daily material cost is five Ten life points.”

When the First Emperor first heard that the factory only needed one thousand points, he immediately regretted his actions. After all, the gap between fifty thousand points and one thousand points was still huge.

He didn't relax until he heard that only one thousand sets could be produced per day.

One thousand sets a day, but he has an army of 50 in Lingnan. How long will this production last?
[production line? ? ?How can it still be done like this? ? ? ]
[Isn’t this plug-in a normal size? ? ? ]
[If everyone can follow this idea, wouldn’t Brother Zheng be invincible? ? ]
[But what does Brother Zheng mean when he sees the production line of protective clothing now?Wouldn't this kind of thing be of little use after defeating Baiyue?It's not often used, so it's not cost-effective to buy a production line specifically for this purpose. ]
After hearing this, the first emperor's excitement calmed down.

What this woman said does make sense, but since the production line of protective clothing can be purchased, what about the large amount of military rations he just bought?
Can't we also purchase some "production line" through the canopy?Thinking of this, the First Emperor couldn't help laughing loudly.

By purchasing the production line directly, Daqin would be able to continuously produce its own military rations.

This is to hold the "fishing" of general food in your hands.

Perhaps, there are more "fishing" that he has not discovered.

The First Emperor became more and more excited as he thought about it, and now even Gu Xiaoxi could see the uncontrollable ambition and desire in his eyes.

(Barrage:) "Oh my God, this is the first time I have seen such concrete ambitions on the Internet."

"Brother Zheng! You are my only brother! Since you can buy a production line for protective clothing, why not just buy a production line for jun workers? We really need this!!"

"I didn't expect that between the chicken baby and the chicken myself, I chose the chicken ancestor. [emoji][emoji][emoji]"

When the First Emperor saw the remarks of these later generations, he could understand most of them, but he didn't know why someone made three crying round yellow faces.

She was still covering her face, with tears streaming from her eyes to her chin.

The First Emperor instinctively thought that they had been wronged again, and it seemed that this matter could not be delayed any longer.

He wasn't going to make any more detours and asked Gu Xiaoxi directly.

"Zhao Gao, what do you think of these words on the marquee?"

[Brother Zheng!If we have this condition, of course we need to develop industry! ! ! ]
Gu Xiaoxi thought so in her heart and said so with her mouth.

"Back to Your Majesty, I believe that the great cause of unification should be completed as soon as possible, not only to unify the six countries, but also to unify the Huns, unify the surrounding islands, unify Europe, unify the Americas, and unify the world!!!"

Although the First Emperor didn't think very highly of Gu Xiaoxi, it was mainly because she was always not serious at heart, which sometimes made him feel a little scared when he thought about it.

But the tone of her voice and the excitement in her eyes were unmistakable. The First Emperor could really feel Gu Xiaoxi's eagerness and excitement.

This was the same as what the descendants he saw saying on the canopy.

At present, the words written by future generations are still scrolling on the sky, and they have roughly the same meaning as what Gu Xiaoxi said.

The First Emperor didn't know why, why so many people thought of the same answer at the same time.

What have future generations experienced?
What are the people of future generations going through?
He had no way of knowing, he just kept sipping the two words he just heard and saw: unity.

"Unite."

Previously, it was the desire of the ancestors, Fen VI, to unify the six countries.

At present, it is the request of future generations to let him dominate the world.

Thinking of this, the First Emperor couldn't help but chuckle, but he did not show it too obviously due to his long-term imperial throne.

He never thought that he had already shouldered such a heavy responsibility and burden.

A responsibility from more than 2000 years later.

"Zhao Gao, continue talking."


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