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

This is Chen Ke's advice to latecomers, and it is also Chen Ke's warning to Chen Ping.

And Chen Ping also recognized this warning, but he understood better that it was not only a warning, but also a guide.

As long as he can meet one of these requirements, he can continue to rise step by step.

And what he wants is actually the promotion of power and the promotion of status. As for whether he becomes the "servant" of those people, he doesn't care.

Or Chen Ping is also willing to be the server of those people, because in Chen Ping's prediction, those people will definitely grasp some of the lifeblood of the future Great Qin.

And this possibility can be seen from the recent past.

Fundamentally speaking, whether it is Chen Ke's previous papermaking technique, woodblock printing, or the celadon and white porcelain produced by the Manufacturing Department later, including the cement that is produced now.

These are all things that belong to the Manufacturing Department.

And it belongs to the things made or "invented" by these people, and these things must be filled in every corner of Daqin.

There will be more of the same in the future.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the brains of the kings of later generations, then these people will definitely be placed in a very high position.

And the people who serve them will naturally rise like these people.

What's more, in fact, it is not a server in name, but a leader?
So Chen Ping cherished this opportunity very much, and secretly thought about how to continue to perform, and let Chen Ke and the emperor see it.

For power, you can also do something.

This is his mind.

A good planner has always been like this.

After thinking about it, the three of them had already arrived at the previously designated area.

Because cement, whether it is named or itself, belongs to the junction of water and soil, so when demarcating the area, it is taken in the middle of these two areas.

It is worth mentioning that the division of regions is not completely incompatible with the five elements, but intersecting and blending with each other.

According to the words of the person who divided it, this belongs to "the life of the five elements" and "the completeness of the two ceremonies".

"Feng Chang, Prime Minister, have arrived."

Chen Ping stood at the door, looking at the sobriety inside with a kind expression. At this moment, he didn't feel that the inside was dirty.

A clean old man stood there with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

The biggest official he has ever met in his life is Chen Ping, the deputy director. How has he ever met such high-ranking and powerful people as Chen Ke and Li Si?
One is the head of the Jiuqing, and the other is the head of the Sangong. In the world, apart from the emperor and the prince, is there anyone else who can overwhelm these two people?
"Xiaomin met Chen Fengchang and Prime Minister Li."

With a kind smile on Chen Ke's face, he walked inside and said, "It's because you adjusted the ratio and formula of the cement to achieve the desired effect?"

"What's your name?"

The old man lowered his head, and said softly, "It's just a villain."

"The villain has no surname, and he is the fifth in the family, so people call me the fifth."

Chen Ke nodded, walked forward, looked at the pile of things in the middle of the courtyard, and said, "Come and demonstrate, show me and the prime minister."

After hearing this, the fifth child hurriedly bowed his waist and walked forward.

When he walked in front of the pile of cement, his entire aura changed, from the obedient one before, to extremely firm.

While he was stirring things, Chen Ke stood there watching the changes in his body with a look of relief on his face.

Li Si, on the other hand, was a little at a loss.

He said in a low voice: "Chen Ke, after this man started doing things, his aura seems to have changed."

"Is this what you have always said, "the aura that people who study things should have"? "

Chen Ke nodded slightly, and he looked at the man.

In fact, Lao Wu is not a standard researcher, because he actually doesn't know why these things are like this.

He just knew these things were going to be like this.

But that's actually enough for now.

Now that their identities are respected, no one will look down on "craftsmen" in the future.

These craftsmen can truly change from "craftsmen" to "researchers" and then "scientists".

Such a change is Chen Ke's expectation for Daqin, and it is also something that Chen Ke is preparing to support step by step.

Chen Ke knew that these "scientists" must exist if the country is to continue to progress.

But the problem is that these people don't get the respect they deserve, so how can some scholars be willing to become "artisans"?

But can a country lack artisans?
At this time, Lao Wu was still stirring the cement in front of him, and the sun above his head was very face-saving, which was very obvious at this time.

The sun in winter is not warm, but the light is very sufficient.

After a while, Lao Wu finished it. A thick layer of cement was laid on the ground, and a low wall was built on the other side.

The fifth child stepped forward, and at this time he became submissive again.

"Report to Fengchang, Prime Minister, this thing has already been done."

"According to previous experience, it should take two hours before it can start to dry up. After one night, you can see the finished product, which is as solid as gold."

Li Si was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Chen Ke beside him and said, "One more night?"

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"Why don't you fix it and come back?"

Chen Ke shrugged his shoulders, looked at Li Si and said, "I was planning to bring you here again, but didn't you urge me?"

He pointed to the wall and the ground in the distance: "However, in order to avoid any doubts that should not arise, for example, Brother Li, you can make a mark to prove that it is indeed what you saw today?"

Li Si blinked slightly, and then snorted coldly: "I thought you really brought me to see things, so you asked me to be a witness."

He put one hand directly on it.

A fingerprint appeared.

"So good?"

The time passed in a blink of an eye, and the time finally arrived at the night of the 24th of the twelfth lunar month.

At this time in Xianyang city.

A song is being sung non-stop.

"23, Tanggua Nian, 24, sweep the house, 25, grind tofu, 26, go buy meat."

"Sweep the house and grind tofu, and every house is clean for the New Year."

Under such an environment and songs, almost half of the families in Xianyang City, or the entire Daqin, are starting to clean their own prescriptions.

On the morning of the 24th.

Zhangtai Palace

Today is the penultimate court meeting before the New Year's Day, and it is also the time when the storm is coming.

All are waiting and looking forward to.

"Tap-tap-"

Ying Zheng's footsteps sounded, and his figure and Han Tan's sharp voice appeared in the hall.

It's like the sound of war drums.

There was a bang.

PS: When I feel better, I wrote a little bit. I wish you all a happy new year!