I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

The next morning, Luo Fei opened his eyes in the sunlight and activated the system in his mind.

The options are two common household items: 500 electric kettles and 500 rice cookers.

He chose a rice cooker.

After washing up and going downstairs, Luo Fei found that Li Xiulan had already put breakfast on the table. He sat down and took a sip of porridge.

The whole family was there, sitting around the dining table, their chopsticks touching the rim of their bowls.

Luo Fei looked at his parents and spoke in a low voice.

"Mom, Dad, I need to go away for a while. I have some things to take care of, it might take about a month. Don't worry about me."

Li Xiulan paused for a moment, looked into Luo Fei's eyes for a few seconds, then lowered her head and continued drinking her porridge. After taking two sips, she only said, "Be careful."

Luo Weidong placed an egg next to Luo Fei's bowl without saying a word.

Luo Ying put down her chopsticks, looked at Luo Fei, and wanted to ask "Where are you going?", but she swallowed the words back because she knew it would be pointless to ask; her brother wouldn't tell her.

Zhao Lin, munching on a steamed bun with her cheeks bulging, mumbled, "Brother, come back soon."

Luo Yumei sat down next to Zhao Lin and reached out to pat Zhao Lin's head.

After finishing his breakfast, Luo Fei had a sudden thought, and the next second, he was standing in Director Qin's office.

Director Qin was already waiting for him.

The thermos cup is held in my hand.

There was a faint bluish tint under his eyes; he hadn't slept well last night, not because of insomnia, but because he was organizing a list.

He handed the list to Luo Fei, who took it, glanced at it, folded it, and put it in his pocket.

"Let's go look at something."

Director Qin led Luo Fei out of the office, downstairs, and into a black sedan.

The car drove out of the city, onto the highway, and after about an hour, it exited the highway and turned onto a road lined with poplar trees on both sides.

The car stopped in front of a large iron gate, where two sentries in military uniforms stood ramrod straight.

They saw Director Qin get out of the car, salute, and open the door.

The warehouse center is very large; it's a complex of buildings.

Dozens of huge warehouses with silver-white corrugated iron roofs.

Trucks were moving in and out of the roads between the warehouses; some were unloading, some were loading, and some were waiting in line.

Forklifts shuttled back and forth at the warehouse entrance, carrying wooden crates on their forks. The crates were stacked higher than a person, and the driver had to look up to see the road ahead.

Director Qin led Luo Fei into the first warehouse.

The gate was wide enough for two trucks to drive in side by side.

All the lights inside were on.

The floor was piled high with burlap sacks, stacked from the ground to the ceiling. The sacks were printed with the seed names and numbers—"Rice, Indica type, Hybrid No. 1"

"Wheat, strong gluten, Jingmai No. 8"

Corn, high in oil.

"Soybeans, high in protein, Heinong No. 48".

There were also vegetable seeds, each type packed in a large sack, the sacks sewn tightly shut with white labels bearing planting instructions and precautions.

Director Qin stood in front of the row of burlap sacks, his hands in his pockets, looking at the seeds.

"Grain seeds, packaged by the ton. Twenty tons of each kind. Vegetable seeds, one sack of each kind, enough to plant several hundred acres. Seeds for cash crops such as cotton, flax, mulberry, tea, lacquer tree, and tung tree are also prepared."

"The agricultural technology of the Qin Dynasty was backward, and the yield per mu was very low. If the seeds you brought could have been planted in that era, the harvest would have been at least several times that of them."

Luo Fei walked up to the sacks, placed his hand on the first sack, and with a thought, the sack was put into his ring.

He moved quickly, collecting the rows and stacks of sacks into his ring one by one. In less than two minutes, the warehouse was empty, with only a thin layer of dust and the marks left by the sacks on the ground.

Director Qin led him into the second warehouse.

The warehouse is filled not with sacks, but with cardboard boxes.

It was filled with all sorts of books.

It includes the "Encyclopedia of the Dragon Kingdom", "Complete Laws of the Dragon Kingdom", "General History of the Military Affairs of the Dragon Kingdom", "Agricultural Technology Manual of the Dragon Kingdom", "Industrial Technology Manual of the Dragon Kingdom", "Medical Encyclopedia of the Dragon Kingdom", and so on.

There were also various textbooks, from elementary school to university, with several boxes of textbooks for each subject.

Director Qin patted a cardboard box, which made a dull thud.

"There's no time to translate all the books into the Qin Dynasty script. Even with a hundred experts like Professor Li translating day and night, it would still take several years to translate hundreds of thousands of books."

"So you can only bring the modern version. Once you get there, you can have the First Emperor find scholars and have them translate it word by word according to the notes that Professor Li has compiled for you."

"Although the script of the Qin Dynasty is different from that of modern times, it is not difficult to translate. Professor Li has already compiled a comparison table, which can be used as a dictionary."

His voice was tinged with helplessness.

Luo Fei put all the cardboard boxes into his ring.

Director Qin took a book out of his briefcase. The cover was white, with four characters printed on it: "A Collection of Quotations." He handed the book to Luo Fei, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"This book was specially prepared for Fusu. You'll understand its contents once you read it."

Luo Fei turned to the first page.

"If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening."

There is a line of small print below the main text.

The note reads: "If I know the way to your house in the morning, you're doomed tonight."

He continued reading.

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it."

Note: "Since you're here, let's bury you here."

"To learn and practice what you have learned is a pleasure."

Note: "Isn't it great to learn a skill, practice it regularly, find a good opportunity to use it, and defeat your opponent?"

Luo Fei closed the book, looked at Director Qin, and nodded.

"Fusu should like it."

Director Qin smiled.

Over the next few hours, Luo Fei followed Director Qin to every warehouse in the warehousing center.

The farm implement warehouse was filled with hoes, sickles, shovels, plowshares, rakes, picks, as well as hand-cranked threshers, rice mills, and flour mills, which could be operated by manpower without electricity.

The tool warehouse was filled with hammers, saws, planes, chisels, axes, files, wrenches, pliers, screwdrivers, as well as hand drills, hand grinders, hand generators, and so on.

The medical warehouse was filled with surgical instruments, sutures, various medicines, as well as portable microscopes, blood pressure monitors, thermometers, stethoscopes, and other equipment.

The construction warehouse was filled with surveying instruments, spirit levels, chain hoists, manual winches, and other equipment.

The textile warehouse was filled with hand-cranked spinning wheels, foot-operated looms, silk reeling machines, cotton gins, and other equipment.

All tools are powered by human, animal, or water power and do not require electricity. They are simple, durable, and easy to maintain.

During this period, large trucks were constantly entering and leaving the warehousing center.

The green military vehicle had a canvas tarpaulin covering its cargo bed.

After the truck came to a stop, the soldiers jumped out, opened the cargo bed flaps, and Luo Fei went over to put the supplies into his ring. The next truck was already parked.

Director Qin stood by and watched.

As evening fell, the last truck left.

The entire warehouse is empty.

The ground was covered only with dust, footprints, and forklift tire tracks.

Director Qin stood in the empty warehouse, looked around at the empty shelves, and let out a long sigh.

Director Qin's secretary walked in from outside, carrying a silver-white constant-temperature briefcase.

He walked quickly to Director Qin and handed him the briefcase.

Director Qin took it, opened it, and found ten light blue vials of medicine inside.

He closed the box and handed it to Luo Fei.

"Ten vials of gene-enhancing drugs are to be taken to the Qin Dynasty. You can decide who uses them on them."

"People in that era had an average lifespan of less than forty years, and even a minor illness could be fatal."

"This potion can extend their lives by over a hundred years, allowing them to accomplish more during the Qin Dynasty. Perhaps it can stabilize the unified state of the Qin Dynasty, or perhaps it can prevent later wars and divisions."

His voice was a little hoarse.

Luo Fei took the Hengwen briefcase and put it into his ring.

Director Qin said, "There's one more thing we haven't looked at. Come on, get in the car."

After driving for half an hour, we entered the mountainous area.

The road became narrower and bumpier, and the trees on both sides became denser.

At an intersection, the car was stopped at a military checkpoint.

Two soldiers in military uniforms stood in the middle of the road, holding guns with the muzzles pointing downwards.

They saw Director Qin get out of the car, saluted, and made way.

The military camp was built in a valley; it wasn't large, but it was very well hidden.

Director Qin led Luo Fei into the armory.

It was very large inside, with high ceilings and rows of shelves neatly stacked with wooden crates.

The wooden crates are marked with numbers and labels, each label representing a type of weapon.

Director Qin looked at Luo Fei and said something.

"A regiment is fully equipped with all branches of the military: infantry, artillery, reconnaissance, and communications."

Luo Fei put all the wooden boxes into his ring.

Director Qin stood beside him, looking at the empty shelves, and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he spoke up and asked.

"Is that enough?"

Luo Fei: "That's enough."