Live broadcast of the death of Qin II to Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Gu Xiaoxi saw that the time was right, calmed down his emotions a little, and then started his performance.

"As long as you can help me scoop out a bucket of farmyard manure, you can get a portion of the food on the table. If you can call five people, you can get another portion. Moreover, tomorrow's meal will also be covered by me. How's it going? It's a good deal, right?"

"If you are willing, here are protective clothing and gas masks. You can put them on and go to work. You will definitely not smell a trace of stench. Such rare things are not usually common."

After that, Gu Xiaoxi pointed to the protective clothing and gas masks piled on the ground next to the table.

Seven or eight people were already a little hungry because of the fragrance they had never smelled before, but now they heard that the conditions were only one bucket, and they also had protective clothing, so they would not be too dirty. What else could they not agree with?
Almost everyone went forward to get the protective clothing on the ground without much hesitation.

"Sir, how should I wear these clothes?"

Gu Xiaoxi stepped forward, opened the protective clothing, helped him put it on, and explained it to the others.

"Master Zhao, didn't His Majesty ask you to clean Huxuan? What are you doing?"

When everyone is happy, someone will always come out to interrupt.

Eight eunuchs in protective clothing walked toward Muxuan with tools, and then Gu Xiaoxi turned back to look at the person.

It's Mengchang Mountain, which is rare.

[It wouldn’t be surprising if it was Li Si who came, but why did Meng Changshan come?See my joke? ]
[Or are you attracted by the aroma of my self-heating hot pot? ]
"It turns out to be Mr. Meng."

Gu Xiaoxi was about to say a few polite words to him when he saw that Meng Changshan ignored him at all. Instead, he was more interested in the pile of protective clothing and gas masks on the ground.

He reached out and picked up a piece of clothing and looked at it in his hand. He stretched out his hand and repeatedly felt the feel of the clothes.

"Master Meng, why do you want to clean Huxuan for me?"

Meng Changshan also ignored her and asked, "What is this?"

Gu Xiaoxi didn't understand what was going on, but he still answered truthfully: "Protective, protective clothing. Is there any problem?"

"You just said that wearing these two will protect you from the odor?"

"correct."

Gu Xiaoxi didn't understand why Meng Changshan suddenly asked this.

"Servant Zhao Zhongchang, can you give this thing to a certain person? I will definitely find a helper for Zhongchang Shi to clean Hunxuan."

[What is Meng Changshan doing?Didn’t he always dislike me before? ]
[Are you trying to take the opportunity to frame me? ]
The mission is ahead, it's just a protective suit. If it can be exchanged for more helpers, it can be considered a good deal.

"What are you talking about? If you like it, you can take it as long as you like. But Mr. Meng must find me a helper who is quick and agile!"

"do not worry."

As soon as Gu Xiaoxi finished speaking, Meng Changshan turned around and left with protective clothing and gas masks in hand, leaving her alone with a dazed look on her face.

[What's going on?Why is Meng Changshan acting so weird? ]
Gu Xiaoxi didn't think much about it, after all, it was more important to get people to work now.

Otherwise, she really believed that Brother Zheng would lock her in the toilet all night.

"Sir, Aunt Zhou said there is enough fertilizer."

Gu Xiaoxi heard the sound and hurried to Hun Xuan.

In order to facilitate the transaction, she just left the live broadcast room with Muxuan.

Of course, this is also a magical function that she discovered casually, but she didn't know if there were any other useful functions in the live broadcast room that could help her complete the task as soon as possible.

"coming!"

When Gu Xiaoxi came to the live broadcast room, Aunt Zhou had already gone to the ground and started playing with the fertilizers. "Sir, I really need to thank you this time. There are still many families in our town who are short of fertilizer, and I will definitely recommend you to them. I won't say any more, I'm going to work."

Aunt Zhou left the screen, and suddenly Su Dongpo's head popped up again.

"Master Zhao, you owe me a pack of self-heating hot pot, don't forget it."

Gu Xiaoxi: "Huh? Oh, then I will send it to you now."

Su Dongpo suddenly became anxious: "No! Don't send it over! You can wait until I get home and finish bathing and changing clothes before sending it over!"

After all, it was already dead over there.

Only then did Gu Xiaoxi realize that thirty or forty applications for continuous wheat had already been sent.

It was the first time for Gu Xiaoxi to see such a scene. He was stunned for a while before he realized what was happening. He stretched out his hand and clicked "Agree" in disbelief.

[Am I opening up the market? ? ? ]
"My lord! My lord! Please give us some too."

Clicking on them one after another, in less than half an hour, Gu Xiaoxi and his people had already dealt with more than a dozen Huxuan.

It's just strange that among the users who come to Lianmai, it is rare to see people from the Qin Dynasty.

[why?The Qin Dynasty already had records of using manure for composting. ]
[Is it because Zhao Gao has a bad image? ]
[Or is it that Qin Dynasty’s composting technology is not mature enough, so few people come to me? ]
Just as Gu Xiaoxi was thinking about it, people around her started calling her again.

A Muxuan here has been emptied by them again.

Gu Xiaoxi led a team of people to the next location. There were about thirty people, all wearing protective clothing. There was even a special logistics department to clean up whatever was left along the way.

They even sprayed it all over with the small bottle Gu Xiaoxi had just given them, and the stench was gone instantly.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The First Emperor was originally wondering why Meng Changshan had not come back after being out for more than an hour.

Now that he was back, he wondered why Meng Changshan was in such a panic.

Did that woman do something shocking?
The First Emperor really couldn't stand the pictures displayed on the sky screen, so he didn't go to the side hall to see what was happening there for such a long time.

He could hear some unheard of things appearing in the woman's mind from time to time, but he was used to hearing her random words, so he didn't take it to heart this time.

"Your Majesty! I have discovered a treasure!"

Meng Changshan handed the thing in his hand to the First Emperor, and then he remembered that he had not saluted yet, and he panicked again.

"What treasure is it that makes you so anxious?"

"Look, Your Majesty!"

The First Emperor watched Meng Changshan open the thing in his hand with his own hands. It looked like a pure white strange piece of clothing.

"A lining?"

"Your Majesty! It's more than that! This thing is called a protective suit! Wearing it will protect you from poisonous substances!"

"what?!"

Originally a simple supervision, the First Emperor did not expect that Meng Changshan could bring back such a magical thing.

If it is true as he said, then this "protective suit" is really a treasure!
"What's going on? Tell me slowly." (End of chapter)