Poor Lin Yang, he still didn't know that the remaining three or four jars of wine in the house had been targeted by two drunkards.
At this moment, he was humming a tune and brewing honey pomelo tea.
Although in the Qin Dynasty, there were already grapefruits in the mountains and forests.
However, pomelos were really used as fruits in the late Qin Dynasty, or even the Han Dynasty.
It didn't take long before a large jar of honey pomelo tea was ready.
"Suck…"
Lin Yang couldn't wait for the pomelo tea to cool down and couldn't wait to take a sip.
"Tsk, wonderful."
Satisfied, he sealed the mouth of the pond and placed it in a cool place.
Then, he came to the courtyard.
He was prepared to harvest the potatoes while there was no sun today.
After all, once the sunlight was too strong, the shelf life of potatoes would be shortened and it would be easy to induce toxins.
……
In the afternoon, all the potatoes in the courtyard had been dug up and processed by him.
Then, he placed it in the cellar.
Wiping his sweat, Lin Yang sipped his grapefruit tea to cool himself down while opening the system's purchase window to check.
He was about to receive a large sum of money.
No matter how exaggerated the system's purchase price was, it was enough for him to squander.
The next morning, Lin Yang carried his tattered bag and pushed a simple cart to the place where he had set up his stall.
In the Great Qin Empire, where agriculture was valued over commerce, there were many things to pay attention to when doing business.
In modern terms, the rent for the stall was ridiculous.
There was also a time limit for him to come over every day.
If they went bankrupt, they would be forced to do corvee.
Moreover, 40% of the income had to be paid in the form of taxes.
This had also caused Lin Yang to secretly curse when he obtained this stall system.
He came to his seat and looked at the sun in the sky.
Lin Yang estimated that it was only seven in the morning.
There was still some time before the agreed time with Old Zheng.
Hence, he took out his self-made folding chair and closed his eyes.
When it was close to Si, a loud shout came from nearby.
"Lin Yang brat, quickly take out the item.”
Lin Yang stood up and saw that Old Zheng had arrived with Wang Ben and Meng Yi.
"Come, come, come. We'll hand over the money and the goods.”
As he spoke, he reached into his tattered pocket and took out the seeds of rice and potatoes.
The method of making hemp paper and the blueprint of the curved shaft plow.
Old Zheng carefully took the seed and the method of making hemp paper, then handed it to the plainclothes guards behind him.
"The few of you must escort this divine item seed back to the palace safely!”
"Here!"
After giving some instructions in a low voice, Old Zheng turned around with a smile.
As for Qu Yuanli's blueprint, he folded it twice without a care and stuffed it into his belt.
In his opinion, this thing was nothing more than a weird-looking plow.
No matter how powerful he was, how powerful could he be?
Then, Elder Zheng gave Wang Ben a look.
Wang Ben understood Lin Yang's intentions and handed the wooden box to him.
The moment he received the box, Lin Yang heard the sound of a large number of gold coins falling to the ground from the system.
"Ding…Stall Trading Funds Obtained: 107,8000”
1,078,000!
All in this box?
It should be gold, right?
Otherwise, one million yuan would probably not be enough to transport them all.
"There is a total of 110 yi of gold in this chest.”Wang Ben looked at the box with a pained expression and quickly turned his head away.
110 Yi of gold.
In Great Qin, one yi of gold was equivalent to 9,800 copper taels.
One hundred and ten yi, exactly one million seven hundred and eighty thousand dollars.
One Yi twenty-four taels, three hundred and eighty-seven grams.
He weighed the box and found that it weighed about 47 to 48 pounds.
In addition to the system's reminder.
Definitely no problem.
The corners of Lin Yang's mouth curled up uncontrollably.
As expected of the great Qin Shihuang, he was generous.
He immediately gave her an extra 18,000 yuan.
This was his first pot of gold after coming to Great Qin.
However, just as Lin Yang was feeling happy...
The internal historian who was mainly responsible for the tax collection of this area walked over.
"Hey, kid, pay the tax on your income. Hurry up!”
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