"I'll give you an opportunity today.”
"Understood."
Wang Teng ordered He Miao to take out the blueprints that he had prepared earlier.
The first was the chair, which could be made of bamboo or wood.
This kind of imitation was very easy. Anyone with some skills could make it themselves.
In addition, there was no cost, so it would only take some time.
There were also the blueprints for the big iron pot and the stove.
The stove was already there, and Wang Teng had only slightly improved it.
Similar to the later generations, it was divided into two chimneys.
One went straight up, while the other went down.
Usually, they would use iron sheets to block the bottom, but in winter, they would block the top.
The smoke came from below and could be used to warm the kang.
Winter was not easy now, so he had to rely on his own physique to withstand it.
With the heated brick bed, it was actually a little better.
He could also earn some money and food by setting up a stove for others.
There was basically no cost. It was almost built with yellow soil. The main thing was labor money.
Now that they had the technology to smelt iron, it was not difficult to make an iron pot.
Of course, the quality was definitely not as good as the ones in the future, and the price might not be cheap either.
As long as a small number of people had needs, this business could be done, and it could be considered as having the ability to eat.
The road had to be taken step by step. If one took too big a step, it would be easy to get distracted.
The economic system was a very troublesome thing.
If he had known about this, he would have definitely crammed up on his financial knowledge.
At that time, he had a double degree in university, so he was too lazy to study.
Regret!
Wait…the system seemed to have these books. I'll buy a few to read later.
Of course, the recipe for tofu was also included.
Wang Teng had explained how to publicize it and how to spread it.
According to his settings, he wouldn't say how fast it would be, but it would be very stable.
He specially greeted the county magistrate of Pengcheng and asked him to make things easier for him.
The county magistrate of Pengcheng originally wanted to become an immortal and ascend to heaven. It was all thanks to Wang Teng standing up and saying a few words that he survived.
Naturally, he wouldn't reject such a small request.
Sometimes, making things convenient for others was also making things convenient for oneself.
As the saying went, the King of Hell was easy to deal with, but the little ghosts were difficult to deal with.
The Qin Dynasty's prefecture and county system was very perfect, and the county governor had great power.
Other than a small number of officials, the county governor was responsible for appointing and dismissing the rest.
If there were more than 10,000 people at the county level, they would be appointed as county magistrates. If there were none, they would be county magistrates.
If Peng Cheng had more than 10,000 people, he would naturally be the county magistrate.
The two were just different names, but they had the same status and power.
Bronze seal yellow ribbon, salary 600 stone.
The county magistrate of Pengcheng was named Song Yu. He was a descendant of the State of Song and took Song as his surname.
Wang Teng's request wasn't too high for him, so he gladly agreed.
The immortal master's personal guidance was naturally good and beneficial to his political achievements.
These six people were all craftsmen carefully selected by Wang Teng's butler, Lu Fu. They were down-to-earth, diligent, and kind to others. They were all famous good people in the village.
Lu Fu was the butler that Old Zhao had specially assigned to Wang Teng. He was in his forties and was down-to-earth and capable. Wang Teng had used him for a few days and was quite comfortable with him.
Each of them received a copy of the blueprint. They carefully placed it on their chests and smoothed it with their hands. Only then did they feel at ease.
A gift from an immortal master must be a treasure that can be passed down from generation to generation!
"Thank you, Immortal Master!"
The six of them bowed at a 90-degree angle, their faces filled with gratitude.
The value was not as high as they thought.
It was an exaggeration to say that it was a family heirloom, but it was not difficult to make a living.
Then, Wang Teng asked Lu Fu to send them back.
He had already told him everything he needed to know, so he believed that there would not be any problems.
He Miao stood at the side, secretly watching Wang Teng.
"What's wrong? Don't you understand why I did this?"
He Miao shook her head.
Wang Teng smiled." Because I have a dream.”
"I hope that one day, everyone will be able to live comfortably.”
"Use your hard-working hands to build a strong country that will last for thousands of years.”
Wang Teng knew that it was not easy to achieve this.
However, he was not in a hurry.
As long as he stepped into Foundation Establishment, he would be able to live for three to five hundred years!
He would be able to witness Great Qin's path towards prosperity and change its fate.
In theory, it was possible to live forever.
He Miao tilted her head, she still didn't understand.
However, she felt that Wang Teng was even more powerful than a saint. A saint couldn't fill their stomachs, but Wang Teng could!
…………
The next day.
The sound of gongs and drums filled the sky, and firecrackers rang out.
Nowadays, firecrackers were real firecrackers. They used fire to burn bamboo.
It was called a firecracker because it made crackling sounds.
It was mainly used to celebrate and expel the God of Plagues.
On the bank of the Si River, sparks flew everywhere, and thick smoke choked people.
On both sides were guards, unsheathed their swords and loaded their bows.
Many officials of Peng City gathered on both sides of the river, and some clans, such as the Min family, were present.
In addition, there were many Confucian officials.
There was even a special honor guard.
The average person was 1.8 meters tall, wearing copper armor and wearing a bun.
Copper halberds, long spears, long spears…
The standard was unified, and the momentum was magnificent!
On the table were the four Celestial Emperors and all kinds of offerings.
The three incense sticks were emitting white smoke.
Wang Teng wore a jade crown and stood in front of the table.
He didn't need to offer sacrifices to any immortals or gods because he was an immortal cultivator!
Even the four Heavenly Emperors were conferred by the Qin Country.
For example, the White Emperor was conferred by Duke Xiang of Qin.
Naturally, he did not need to kneel and worship.
Wang Teng had already said that there was no need to go through so much trouble.
Old Zhao expressed that he couldn't.
With so many people watching, he still had to do the necessary etiquette.
Moreover, this could be considered as promoting Wang Teng.
If Wang Teng could really get the Cauldron of Zhou, who in Xianyang City would dare to question him?
Some things were better done.
It was not enough for Old Zhao to know. He had to let everyone know!
Some novels were easy to write.
If Shang Jun knew about this, he would probably jump out of his coffin.
After thinking for a long time, why did he come up with the idea of standing a tree as a letter?
Therefore, many people came today.
They could only watch from afar and could not get close to the river bank.
After the sacrifice, Qin Shi Huang looked at Wang Teng." Immortal Master, it's your turn now.”
"Yes."
Wang Teng took a few steps forward.
In an instant, the entire place was silent.
The whispers disappeared.
All of them raised their heads and stared at Wang Teng, afraid that they would miss something.
They had all heard rumors about Wang Teng.
However, hearing was still hearing. Seeing was believing, right?
Wang Teng closed his eyes. He could see everything in the Si River.
There were grass carps weighing more than ten catties swimming around, and one could even see huge turtles at the bottom of the river.
Tsk, this thing is a great tonic!
A moment later, Wang Teng smiled and opened his eyes.
He found it!
The Si River was slightly turbid, and there was a lot of mud at the bottom of the river.
Nine bronze cauldrons lay quietly in the upper reaches of the water.
The three-legged cauldron was red and copper in color.
The front was engraved with the pattern of the Nine Provinces, and the back was engraved with many strange beasts that he could not name.
There were mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon, stars, and dragon patterns all around.
The nine cauldrons represented the Miniature Nine Provinces. Yongzhou, Jizhou…Yuzhou.
It encompassed the entire Central Plains!
It was about six feet tall and weighed about ten stones.
It was mentioned in the historical records that King Wu of Qin and Meng Shuo raised the red cauldron with dragon patterns and died.
Of course, there were also records saying that a cauldron needed 90,000 people to pull it.
There were also records that said it weighed 1,000 jun, about 7.5 tons!
Perhaps King Wu of Qin had already surpassed the limits of humanity?
……
In addition, the nine cauldrons did not rust.
Soaking in water without contact with air, it basically wouldn't rust.
The bronze was mainly made of copper-tin alloy, so there weren't many changes. It was just that there was some mud attached to it.
This was the Nine Prefectures Cauldron created by the Great Yu!
It represented the royal family and status!
Qin Shi Huang stared straight at Wang Teng.
Almost an hour had passed…
Wang Teng moved!
It was fine for him to stand by the river bank. The problem was that so many people were waiting.
"Ahem…"
Li Si could not help but cough.
A few Confucian officials had already fainted from dehydration.
If he continued standing like this, Xia Wuqi would have to take action.
At this moment, many people were suspicious.
Could Wang Teng really do it?
Perhaps, he didn't have such means and wasn't an immortal?
……
Finally, under everyone's gaze, Wang Teng took two steps forward.
Beneath his feet was the flowing Si Water River.
His sleeves moved even though there was no wind, and the ground began to tremble.
Even though Wang Ben was experienced and knowledgeable, his face changed.
The sound of surprise was endless.
Wang Teng pointed with his right hand, and the surging spiritual energy in his body circulated to the extreme.
He compressed it again and again before spitting it out.
In fact, this was just taking things from afar.
The reason why it was a little difficult was because it was stuck in the mud in the water, so it took some effort.
Under everyone's gaze, the calm surface of the water seemed to be boiling.
It kept flipping through the pages.
Ripples spread out in all directions, shocking the people on both sides of the river.
He had never seen such a method in his life!
Then, a scene that overturned five thousand years happened in front of everyone.
A pillar of water shot into the sky!
Boom!
Water droplets splattered everywhere, shocking many people into retreating.
Qin Shi Huang looked up at the sky and could barely maintain his composure.
He had seen too many of Wang Teng's methods, so he was used to it.
The red cauldron with dragon patterns floated in the air, and some prawns and crabs could even fall.
Before they could react, another water pillar shot into the sky!
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
……
Water vapor filled the air.
The surface of the water rose and fell, gradually returning to normal.
Then, the nine cauldrons floated down.
The crisp sound of clang snapped everyone back to their senses.
Everyone's eyes changed. They were originally suspicious, but now they were filled with respect and shock!
" Immortal…Immortal's methods!!!"
Someone shouted, and then a large group of people bowed.
Kneeling was not popular during the Qin Dynasty. If one knelt on both knees, they could only kneel to their parents.
Even to the emperor, he only needed to bow and not kneel.
Of course, if they made a big mistake, they would kneel down and beg for mercy.
Qin Shi Huang looked at the nine cauldrons that were intact and was extremely excited.
"Immortal Master, I…"
Wang Teng shook his head and raised his hand." I just did what I should do."
“
"Take the nine cauldrons, suppress the fate of the mountains and rivers, and protect the Great Qin for thousands of years!”
"Wherever the sun and moon shine, wherever the wind and rain come, there is no one who does not submit!”
In such a public place, he still had to give her face.
Old Zhao was good to him, so Wang Teng didn't mind flattering him.
As the emperor, Old Zhao did not need to know everything.
Know people and make good use of them. It is enough to use people without suspicion.
"Good!"
Qin Shi Huang's eyes shone as he nodded.
She was so excited that she didn't care about etiquette and went forward to hold Wang Teng's hand.
"I congratulate Your Majesty on obtaining the nine cauldrons. Great Qin has ten thousand years, Your Majesty has ten thousand years!”
"Ten thousand years for Great Qin, ten thousand years for His Majesty!"
For a time, the sound waves rose and fell.
Shock was written all over Li Si's face.
He didn't know if Wang Teng's methods could be explained by science.
Could they do the same?
Anyway, Qin Shihuang felt that it was very scientific now.
In his excitement, he waved his hand.
Come, erect the stone stele!
Hence, Li Si personally carved the words again.
It was full of praise, and then it mentioned Wang Teng taking the nine cauldrons.
Then, he copied what Wang Teng said after that. Perfect!
Qin Shihuang was very satisfied, and his doodling mentality was greatly satisfied.
This stone tablet was standing by the river. Yes, it was right under Wang Teng's feet.
The nine cauldrons were washed on the spot, and then dried in the sun with hemp.
During the process, there were still many enthusiastic spectators who wanted to come up and watch.
Unfortunately, they didn't have a camera. Otherwise, they might have been able to take pictures as a memento.
Of course, these nine cauldrons were a national treasure that could only be seen from afar and could not be touched!
From afar, he could just look at the nine cauldrons.
Qin Shi Huang stroked the Yongzhou Cauldron in the middle and felt deeply moved.
"The ancestor of King Xi Wu was powerful, but he died.”
King Wu of Qin had raised the Yongzhou Cauldron, the head of the nine cauldrons.
Some people were confused by certain television dramas and felt that King Wu was worthless.
In reality, King Wu of Qin was quite capable.
Suppressing the rebellion in Shu and establishing a prime minister…
Of course, such a way of dying was also considered to be the best in history.
Wang Teng smiled." Therefore, it's important to know your limits.”
"That makes sense."
Only Wang Teng could say this.
Qin Shi Huang frowned and pondered, savoring it carefully.
Do what you can…
He was still talking about Baiyue!
Actually, Wang Teng really didn't mean it that way this time. He just wanted to chat casually and sigh about the romance.
Therefore, the nine cauldrons were pulled directly to the dragon boat.
At the same time, Qin Shihuang ordered the Iron Eagle Guards to guard the place.
Along with the potatoes, no one was allowed to get close.
Since the cauldron was already in his hands, there was no need to stay any longer.
Qin Shihuang was prepared to depart early the next morning.
Along the way, he would also let Wang Teng take a good look at his magnificent mountains and rivers!
……
History of Qin:
Qin Shi Huang returned to the capital, passed Pengcheng, fasted, prayed, and planned to take out the tripod of Zhou Dynasty in Surabaya.
The immortal teacher asked for it, and the nine tripods came out.
Qin Shi Huang was very happy and carved a stone to praise his achievements!
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