What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

The headed Qinnu tribe had flattering and surprised expressions on their faces, and the suzerain's fleet came over every six months.

And every time I come here, I bring a lot of things.

The people on the boat are also very kind to themselves, and will reward them with something from time to time.

As long as they can contribute enough things, they can even get the "Bamboo Kuai" used by "Shiling".

For them, this is like an offering.

Of course, although the bamboo fast used by Xu Shiling is precious to ordinary people like them, it is not as good as another thing.

If someone can be seen by the people on the ship, he will be taken as a "private slave".

As a private slave of the Qin people, he could leave Qin Nu Island and go to Qin with his master.

It is an eternal dream for the people on Qinnu Island to serve the suzerain in the kingdom of heaven and live a life that is many times better than the current life.

But the people on this ship would not easily accept private slaves, even if they did, they would only accept some Qin slaves in the silver mine custody area.

Therefore, it is a very good job for the Qinnu people to take care of the miners in the silver mine. Relatives and valued talents can be responsible.

The army in iron armor and black clothes in the distance had already arrived near the mine, and Kiichiro Yamamoto, a member of the Qinnu tribe, hurriedly prostrated himself in front of them.

"Qin Nu, Ichiro Yamamoto, the supervisor of the Iwami Mountain Silver Mine, has seen the envoy."

Regardless of the dirt on the ground, he directly knelt down and kowtowed.

The people headed by Qin Jun were neither surprised nor cared, as if they were used to it.

"Okay, get up."

He waved his hand and said, "How much silver ore has been produced in the past six months?"

Yamamoto Kiichiro lowered his head and said, "I would like to report to the envoy that a total of 3000 miners have been recruited this year, and a total of 33 jin of silver ore has been mined."

33 catties?
Fu Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, this number was beyond his expectation.

Normally speaking, 20 jin of silver ore can be mined in half a year, which is not bad.

For example, the last time he came to collect it, the guard only led people to dig out 18 catties of silver ore.

This number is already above the average level.

It seems that this Kiichiro Yamamoto did not spend less effort.

Fu Ya looked around slightly, but didn't see any Qin slaves who were resting or moving.

Immediately satisfied, he nodded his low thoughts: "Yes, you are very good."

He looked at Kiichiro Yamamoto and said: "This time I will give you a name, and next time I come to fetch ore, if you can increase the output to more than 35 catties, I will accept you as a private slave. "

"Would you like to?"

Fu Ya's tone of voice is lofty and full of rewards.

When Yamamoto Kiichiro heard this, he was overjoyed immediately, and then said with all his body turned: "I have met the master, please give me a name."

After thinking for a while, Fu Ya looked at him and said, "You haven't done anything for me yet, so you can't use my surname from the Celestial Dynasty."

"Let poultry be your last name."

"From now on, you will be Inu Thirteen."

Fu Ya looked at Gou Shisan and said, "A dog is a loyal bird, it can be used as a guardian of the house."

"I hope you will not live up to this surname."

Quan Shisan immediately knelt down and said gratefully: "Quu Shisan thank you for giving me your name!"

Fu Ya nodded slightly, and then asked Quan Shisan to stand up. Quan Shisan stood behind him, watching the soldiers of the Qin Army take the silver ore away after counting it.

When Fu Ya was about to leave, Quan Shisan knelt down on the ground, waiting for Fu Ya to leave.

After a while, Fu Ya had already walked away, and Quan Shisan stood up immediately.

At this time, a member of the Qin Nu tribe ran out from the mine: "Brother, the Lord is gone?"

Quan Shisan nodded slightly: "Yes."

There was uncontrollable surprise in his eyes: "The Lord gave me the name "Dog Thirteen". "

"Also, as long as the next time the ore is handed over, more than 35 silver ore can be handed over, the Lord will take me as a private slave and take me out of Qinnu Island!"

Quan Shisan looked at the mine in the distance, with a touch of madness in his eyes.

"Go, tell those miners."

"Starting today, everyone must dig out more than 35 catties of ore!"

"Anyone who can't dig more than 35 catties will not be allowed to eat!"

"Whoever digs up to 45 kilograms is not allowed to sleep!
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"Starting today, the mining time will be changed. Everyone must dig for ten hours a day! Otherwise, you will not be allowed to mine!"

Penglaizhou

a seaside

Many soldiers followed Chen Ke and Fu Su outside, and the waves in the distance were pounding against the surrounding boulders, making crackling sounds.

It seemed very lonely.

Chen Ke was walking by the seaside, the big sun above his head was still a bit vicious at this time, but it made people feel very comfortable when it shone on people.

Fu Su looked at Chen Ke and asked, "Teacher, what are you doing here?"

Chen Ke rubbed his chin. He looked at the flat sea around him, and then looked up at the sun above his head.

Plenty of sunshine, mild climate, and a large area of ​​flat beaches.

Here is the place I was looking for.

He breathed out, with a relaxed expression on his face, then looked at Fusu beside him and said, "Penglaizhou relies on the sea, so of course it depends on the sea for food."

"Perhaps when I say this, it will make you feel incomprehensible, but in fact, if any place wants to develop, it must first develop its "economy". "

"Once the economy develops, the rest can develop."

"Then how to develop the economy becomes a problem, and the best way is of course to adapt measures to local conditions."

"Penglaizhou is close to the sea and can develop the economy of the sea area, but any fisherman can salvage such things as "fish", which cannot form a special economic pillar unique to Penglaizhou. "

Chen Ke turned to look at Fusu, changed the subject and said, "Fusu, do you know how the salt in Daqin comes from?"

salt?

Fusu was a little dazed: "Teacher, I don't know."

Chen Ke chuckled, looking at the ocean, as if looking at countless wealth.

"Most of today's salt is made by frying."

"After taking the ashes and brine, stir the ash and salt together at noon when it is sunny, and then carry out the brine decoction."

"But such a method is too cumbersome and more difficult to make."

"If now, I have a method that can produce a large amount of salt, not even coarse salt, but snow-white salt."

"You said, can this "Penglai Salt" become an economic pillar of Penglaizhou? "

Penglai salt?
Fu Su frowned slightly: "Teacher, you want to support the merchants here?"

"Salt is too important here, and it can only be controlled by the court. If it is controlled by those merchants, I'm afraid it will become rampant day by day."

Chen Ke smiled and said, "Of course it's in our hands."

"Have you forgotten the "Manufacturing Department" and "Municipal Property Department"? "

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