The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

v1 Chapter 1012: I don't know what happened to dad

Time flies, one month later, Great Qin Xianyang,

Now it is already spring and summer, and there is a lush green everywhere,

It's just that outside Xianyang City today, there are a few more places with thick smoke,

There is Daqin's ironworks,

Before Daqin, there was the latest ironmaking method brought by Zhao Lang, but now it is divided into two parts: Daqin Craftsman Supervisor and Mohist School.

Started large-scale iron smelting,

It's just that today the ironworks where Daqin craftsmen are supervised is under martial law, because His Majesty the Second Daqin is now in the factory.

They must cheer up to welcome His Majesty's review.

At this moment in the ironworks, the official in charge of Daqin Craftsman was introducing the current situation to Zhao Lang.

"Your Majesty, the output of this iron factory in one month can be compared with that in the previous year."

"And the quality has been greatly improved. It will soon be able to fully supply our Daqin army. After that, we will also be able to improve the iron farm tools of the people."

At this time, the officials became more and more excited. The output they obtained with this new iron-making method is far more than before.

It won't be long before Daqin can even supply a fully armored army,

This was completely unimaginable before.

But Zhao Lang on the side only showed a slight smile.

These output sounds really good, but to be honest, it is still too far from the quantity he said he wanted.

Not to mention the quality of these irons,

After all, the steam engine has made some progress now. He wants a railway track, but he doesn't know when he will have to wait.

Of course, at this time, we still need to encourage the enthusiasm of these people, so I said,

"You have done a good job, and strive to build a few more factories within two years."

“But remember, workers cannot be lowered.”

Whether he is making iron and railways, or other things, his ultimate goal is to make the Great Qin prosperous and strong, and make the people of Great Qin live better.

The person in charge of the factory naturally responded repeatedly, but then said with some hesitation,

"Your Majesty, the Mojia factory has robbed us of a lot of iron ore. Do you want to talk to them and fully support our development?"

The factories on both sides belong to different companies, and there is still competition between them.

Now the output of iron ore is so much, if the other party has more, they will have less.

But Zhao Lang said lightly at this time,

"Each of you does it according to your ability. If anyone dares to use other means, he will act in accordance with the law."

With the experience of his previous life, he certainly knows that no matter who dominates the family, it is not good for the development of any industry.

This is also the reason why merchants and royal caravans run side by side.

Soon Zhao Lang roughly finished reading the process of the ironworks,

I took another look at the environment for the workers inside the ironworks, and then left here,

It's just that on the way back, the slave asked a little puzzled,

"Master, I have some doubts in my heart. The officials of the ironworks are right. This case belongs to the Qin State Treasury, and the income is naturally also from the State Treasury."

"The Mohist ironworks, although you are the leader, you only pay a part of the tax on the income. Why don't you fully support the ironworks of the state treasury, so that the state treasury will receive more revenue, which is also good for Daqin."

Hearing the other party's question, Zhao Lang didn't feel disgusted.

The other party can raise this question precisely because they are thinking, which is a good thing.

So he said calmly,

"It's never a good thing for a family to dominate. Without competitors, unless everyone is highly educated and impartial, otherwise, some problems will easily arise."

Zhao Lang briefly explained to the other party.

Nu immediately nodded and wrote down all these.

Wei Wei understood in his heart, no wonder every time his master arranges something, he would make two-handed preparations.

Soon the group returned to the palace, and Chen Ping was already waiting when they arrived at the palace.

After reporting the progress of various government affairs, Chen Ping finally said with some doubts,

"Your Majesty, you ordered that after the autumn harvest this year, each county will send more than ten different people to Xianyang. Why?"

When he saw this order, although he carried it out, he still had some doubts in his heart.

Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time,

"Although each county will have official tax payment records, etc., if you want to truly understand the current situation of the world, you must listen to the voices of different people."

"Because they're the ones who live there all the time, they know what's good and what's not."

"Only in this way can Daqin be able to live in peace for a long time."

Of course he has a better way in his mind, but he must take into account the actual situation of Daqin today.

Rolling out across the board seems impossible now.

We can only lay a good foundation first, and give the common people certain specifications from the perspective of the interests of Daqin.

After this became a practice, Daqin could be slowly changed.

As for the various local officials, he is not particularly worried about the possibility of cheating among them.

People with cobwebs and farmers watched, and at the beginning, they arrested a few officials who dared to cheat and make an example of others.

Then I am slowly improving this matter, and there is no rush in everything.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded thoughtfully, and then said sincerely,

"Your Majesty is truly wise!"

Zhao Lang replied with a smile at this time,

"Brother Chen Ping, stop flattering me."

Zhao Lang called out Brother Chen Ping. Even though Chen Ping was calm, he felt his bones were a little lighter at this moment. He quickly came back to his senses and said,

"This is the words from the heart of the minister. Looking at the ancient sages and emperors, there is no one comparable to you."

Hearing this, the slaves on the side felt a little sense of crisis,

These scholars are even more shameless than him when it comes to flattery.

Zhao Lang smiled at this time, no longer dwelling on this matter, and was about to ask other questions,

At this moment, a servant came in hurriedly and said,

"Your Majesty, Xiang Yu from the state of Chu sent a congratulatory gift. Would you like to accept it?"

It has been several months since Zhao Lang's enthronement ceremony, and it's somewhat strange that the other party only came here to give gifts now.

But Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Since it's a gift from the King of Chu, I will of course accept it, so bring the things here."

Soon, the attendants brought in the gifts,

Looking at the exotic yet blood-stained items in front of him, Zhao Lang couldn't help sighing,

"Ayu is demonstrating to me."

"But it's good, it shows that he still has fighting spirit."

If you have fighting spirit, you will naturally be able to lay a better foundation for Daqin.

Zhao Lang quickly said,

"Put it in the warehouse and see if there is a chance to enjoy it with Ah Yu."

The servant should be.

After arranging these things, Zhao Lang stopped thinking about it.

Now Chu, Qi, and South Korea have all gone there, but it will not be a short-term thing to win there~lightnovelpub.net~ It still takes some time to develop.

He would have to wait at least fifteen or twenty years before harvesting.

What we need to do now is to steadily improve the national strength of Daqin,

Soon, the white horse passed, summer passed and autumn came, and in a flash, it was already autumn.

On this day, Zhao Lang was playing with Zhao Hao and Zhao An'an, when suddenly a gust of autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves floated down,

The two children happily chased the leaves,

For some reason, Zhao Lang thought of his father who was out on a tour, and couldn't help questioning,

"I don't know what happened to Dad."

(end of this chapter)

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