I deliver food to Wanjie

Chapter 376 392. Daqin 18
After eating the sweet potatoes, Yun Tutu did not dare to stay outside for long and hurried back to the Xianyang Palace.

"I forgot to tell you, my ancestors, that eating too much sweet potato will..."

Yun Tutu hid in the RV, imagining the scene, and smiled foolishly with his hands covering his face.

"Tutu," Wu Haojun's voice came from outside the car, and Yun Tutu quickly opened the window, "Leader Wu, what's the matter?"

Everyone is so excited today, maybe we can take a day off and be lazy.

It turned out that she was wrong. Wu Haojun raised the notebook in his hand and said, "You will have one hour to answer the questions, and then you will be taught martial arts..."

Yuntutu, "..."

Even though there are people serving them here, and it can be said that they don't have to do anything except teaching skills and answering questions, several people are eager to go home and say that they can't adapt.

Just as they were saying goodbye to Qin Shihuang, the Emperor left them alone.

The First Emperor brought Fusu with him and solemnly thanked Yuntutu and the others. He also rewarded them with some bronze utensils and gold. Then he got to the point. It turned out that he wanted to discuss with them what they could bring next time and what they could prepare.

Yuntutu thought that they were indeed of the same lineage, and she had already begun to want to hollow out the other party. She was really afraid that the First Emperor would be like the Qin Shihuang in history and move too fast.

They have brought enough things with them. If they can fully understand and apply all these things, they will be able to be thousands of years ahead of other uncivilized places. There is really no need to rush.

Besides, I don’t know when I will come next time. Will there be another chance? Our ancestors really think too far ahead.

Although they thought so in their hearts, they all agreed readily on the surface. Some of them even took notes seriously, which made Qin Shihuang nod frequently. He decided to give them some rewards next time he came.

Although only a few days had passed since they left Daqin and returned to their own planes, the three of them felt extremely tired.

These days, apart from eating, they basically worked all the time. The First Emperor wanted to squeeze all the useful value out of them. It was really terrible.

When Wu Haojun saw the familiar courtyard, he immediately opened the car door and got out. When he saw Zhang Yaowen, he patted him heavily on the shoulder several times and said, "You finally decided to come back. Write a good report later."

Zhang Yaowen: "..." Isn't it your responsibility to write this report? Why is it my responsibility?
Understanding what Zhang Yaowen meant, Wu Haojun smiled and said, "It's been such a long time since you went back, how is your family settling in?
Sometimes, besides work, don’t forget the importance of family. You are an old comrade here, so you should set a good example for everyone. Just write a report and tell us what you feel. "

Bai Qinghe slipped away quietly. He was really helpless to help Zhang Yaowen with his situation. Although he had left Daqin, the things at hand were not over yet. He had to answer all the problems he had sorted out in case of next time.

Yuntutu looked at Zhang Yaowen with sympathy. It was his bad luck that he ran into trouble right away. However, Brother Zhang had written quite a few reports, so it shouldn't be a difficult task for him. That's right!
Zhang Yaowen stood there, feeling that he had been wronged but had nowhere to redress his grievances. He just wanted to ask how his ancestors were doing now? How was the Qin Dynasty developing? Why was he being targeted?
However, when Yun Tutu returned to the villa, he found that the entire hall was filled with various express packages, and he was completely at a loss.

Are there still so many unopened packages? And why were they all moved here?

"Since you came to Daqin, we moved here. We went to pick up the express packages a few days ago." Chen Yuxi smiled. She originally wanted to continue helping to unpack the packages, but Zhang Yaowen said that Yun Tutu had to change this bad habit and let her handle it personally.

Yun Tutu leaned back on the sofa and picked up the nearest package. "Coriander seeds?" Why would she buy this? Yun Tutu was in self-doubt. Could it be that she woke up in the middle of the night and sleepwalked?
"This small pile is all seeds," Zhang Yang pushed all the small piles of express mail in front of her, "Do you want to grow some vegetables near here? We can clear out a few plots of land nearby."

Yun Tutu's eyes widened, he ran over, picked them up one by one and examined them, and instantly knew where these things came from.

"This was ordered for the elderly at home, how come it was sent to me?"

"You must have forgotten to change the address," Zhang Yang looked at so many vegetable seeds. How many years would it take to grow the small vegetable plot behind the Yun family villa?
"Huh?" Yun Tutu found his phone and clicked on it. It was indeed the case. He was so excited about the purchase that he actually forgot to change the address.

But so many seeds cannot be left here to waste. Forget it. I will buy some more for my family later. These will be kept in the storage ring. Maybe we can trade them next time when we have the chance.

It’s never a waste to buy something like this, and maybe you can even exchange it for some gold.

Everyone is curious about how far the Qin Dynasty has progressed.

Yun Tutu picked out some important things to say, anyway, Wu Haojun and the others would report some of them.

"In the following days, we found an opportunity to ask Fusu, and only then did we realize that the pace of the Qin Dynasty was really too fast.

Not to mention the development of agriculture, the military has also invested in a large number of new weapons, but the national strength seems to be unable to keep up, so some plans have been put on hold.

Those old Qin people saw such a good opportunity and wanted to get a piece of the pie, but they were suppressed by the First Emperor..."

Yuntutu talked about the news he had obtained in the following days, and he could sense that Fusu now had antipathy towards the old Qin people.

The fact that these people could make Prince Fusu feel disgusted shows that what they did was not that simple.

They wanted to ask more questions, but Prince Fusu had to consider the overall situation and was unwilling to make the family's dirty laundry public.

He was so easy to talk to and kept it secret, so other people didn't dare to talk about it.

"The First Emperor should slow down a bit," Chen Yuxi was so considerate, handing over a cup of warm tea, "The Qin Dynasty in history moved too fast, which led to its sins in the present and its achievements in the future."

If the people of Qian really couldn't make ends meet, who would want to go through war again?

"But the First Emperor was still an emperor who loved his people. He brought several high-yield crops to benefit the whole country. The people will definitely be in love with him. When the country is rich and the people are strong, a brand new Qin Empire will be waiting for us."

Yun Tutu deeply agreed with this. Now that the outlines of a prosperous era have already been formed and with the support of history, the First Emperor will definitely treat the people better.

As for the heir Fusu, although he still has various shortcomings and may not be able to become a wise ruler, he has a broader vision and is not so pedantic.

Now that the First Emperor no longer takes elixirs and practices martial arts, there's no telling how much his life span will be extended. There are still endless possibilities for the Qin Dynasty.