Quick Travel: Start by pretending to be an envoy to help the First Emperor’s infrastructure

Chapter 41 Bai Opera Troupe’s new play, Charcoal-making Patriarch

Fusu also felt bad, but looking at the worried and compassionate expression of the envoy, he advised: "Don't be too sad, envoy, Da Qin will get better and better in the future."

However, what he said was somewhat unfounded.

You'an gave him a strange look, "I'm not sad."

Being immersed in sadness is the most useless thing. Just pity is useless. She is not that fragile. She is more thinking about how to do something within her power. She will not say that she will become fat in one breath, but at least she can tell them. A little better than before.

"The Bai Opera Troupe has almost finished its tour in Xianyang, and it's time for us to rehearse a new play." You'an touched his chin and immediately assigned tasks to the other two silent quails at home, "General Li Xin, Wang Li, since you are here I’m just joining in the fun, do you have any objections to working during this time?”

Obviously her tone didn't intend to give anyone room to refuse.

Li Xin waved his hand cheerfully, "The envoy is too polite, just call me by my name. There is no war in Daqin now. We are all at home, so the envoy can make arrangements."

Wang Li followed and said, "No objection. Originally, my eldest father brought me to Xianyang to give it to the envoy of God."

Others can't do it even if they want to.

Youan's use was justified, and it was not in vain after all. Although they did not lack opportunities to show off in front of Ying Zheng, they could not suffer from her performance.

"Eldest Young Master, if I want to cut down a tree, what are the procedures?" She had some thoughts in her mind. The Mo family hadn't built a fire pit yet, but there were a lot of things that could be done in the winter. "General Li, if I want a group of people to work, Son, how many can you get out?"

Fusu couldn't keep up with her thoughts and could only answer her question directly, "If necessary, I can handle it here."

It sounded like she wanted a lot, and said, "If it's a large amount, Daqin has clear regulations on felling, and replanting is required."

The Qin State was worthy of being founded by the Legalists. The various legal provisions were not necessarily advanced and professional, but the scope of their classification was indeed wide.

You'an naturally has no objection to this approach of protecting the ecology. Although in the early stage of economic development, part of the environment must be sacrificed. Fortunately, it is not the late stage of industrialization. As long as the damage is properly compensated, it will not cost huge money later. Mental effort.

Li Xin did not correct her title. Instead, he felt a little depressed and said in a deep voice: "Does the envoy of God have any requirements for those who work? Do you mind if you are physically handicapped?"

You'an met his gaze, and there was unconcealed grief and regret in his resolute eyes.

You'an immediately thought of the soldiers of Great Qin. Although generals should be used to life and death, they are still human after all. It was true that Li Xin made a mistake during the battle between Qin and Chu, and it cost the lives of Great Qin soldiers. Perhaps this is the reason why there is no news about Li Xin in the future. .

The guilt in his heart made him unable to command troops anymore.

"Of course you can. As long as you can use your strength to do the work I need to do here, it'll be no problem if you can do the work of moving things, digging holes, and spreading mud." You'an pretended not to see his fragility, and there was nothing unusual about it. road.

Li Xin felt relieved, "Of course, they... won't be held back in their work."

What You'an wants to make is naturally raw charcoal. She has sent people to dig out the coal now, and it is too late to refine it. The leaders of Guizhou need to worry about selling the charcoal, but You'an can completely monopolize it and sell it in the name of the divine envoy. Everyone can benefit from it every time.

However, Baixi Troupe still needs to publicize the attention points of charcoal production and carbon poisoning first. Fortunately, there are still more than two months before the actual winter, so there is enough time to prepare.

You'an sighed silently, "Liuhe, have you ever seen a divine envoy like me? Do you think you can make some bluffs to establish your authority?"

Liuhe sighed and showed his cards: "Host, don't count on me anymore. We have to be down-to-earth and rely on hard-working hands... Wuwu"

Before he finished speaking, he was directly blocked by Youan.

She was too busy, and if she had time to complain to it, she might as well use this time to do something practical.

For the first time, the Hundred Opera Troupe didn't need Youan to worry about anything. They only needed to explain the carbon poison. They were full of ideas. Perhaps it was because Youan had opened up the Rendu lineage before. Several versions of the new play were discussed. Youan listened. Everything is good, just delegate the power and worry about burning charcoal.

This matter was really not that easy to handle. Both Li Xin and Wang Li had a tacit understanding to find Daqin soldiers who were disabled and retired from the battlefield. It was impossible to say whether they were selfish or public.However, Youan saw that many people were physically mutilated and could not say anything. He arranged for people to cut down trees directly without saws or axes. Not all of them looked as tall and powerful as Wang Li. But he didn't say a word of complaint, and he didn't need any rest.

When Youan came to "inspect", he hurriedly stopped it. If he continued to do this, it would be really hard work. It was a physical job, and he had to control his time. Otherwise, how could he bear the burden?
But Youan thought too much, and those people were very grateful. Although they didn't know what to do, they had work to do, instead of just squandering their pensions for nothing. They also had meals included. They were all very grateful.

It can only be said that the times are different. After all, if someone said that porridge and sauerkraut should be arranged for work, Youan would only feel guilty, but the Guizhou bosses would just want to pack the whole family in.

Burning charcoal sounds simple. Dig a big pit, sell firewood, burn the firewood, and paste yellow mud... Each process seems to have little technical content, but the half-cooked charcoal that comes out of the first pit, some of which are too carbonized, will break when touched. , but some still maintain the original appearance of firewood.

It took them until the third pit to get out the charcoal. Fusu rolled up his sleeves and jumped into the pit to dig, carefully handing it over. They all looked at Youan expectantly.

Youan knocked on it and lit a fire to observe the amount of smoke produced. A smile appeared on Qingli's face and she affirmed: "It worked!"

"good!"

Whether it was Fusu or the others, or the leaders of Guizhou who had worked hard for more than ten days, they all cheered. Li Xin obviously had a good relationship with them, so he was thrown up and smashed directly on the charcoal, causing Youan to look at him with murderous intent. .

Li Xin smiled coquettishly, but the joy in his eyebrows could not be faked.

He learned from the envoy that the charcoal would be used as extra income for the Guizhou leaders this winter, and that they would not need to register as merchants. He couldn't thank him enough.

After all, his help was a drop in the bucket, and many people were unwilling to accept it, especially some unmarried men who maintained a muddled mentality, which made him feel unhappy.

You'an didn't care about his delicate thoughts, and had to burn the rest. Although charcoal was cheap, it was enough for the Qin Dynasty, which only had stoves as fancy things and no popular heating methods.

The progress of Baixi Troupe was faster than that of their charcoal-burning team. The previous ones were all dry performances. Qian Shou, who had watched a few performances, suddenly discovered that black things were actually used. He immediately asked with sharp eyes, "Is this what is said in the play?" Charcoal that can be used for ventilation and heating?”

Fen from the Bai Opera Troupe immediately said: "This strong man is really sharp-eyed. This is indeed the charcoal taught by the divine envoy. If you want to learn how to make it, you can go to the Shaofu Gate."

Even if you can't sell it, you can still use it at home.

Winter is really a life-and-death experience. Every time winter comes, the most people die.

However, according to the rules of the Shaofu, as much as you cut down must be replanted according to the amount. The leaders of Guizhou did not dare to take action easily, but they learned from the Shaofu several times before they dared to unite with the villagers and try to bake a pit.

The charcoal-burning team is recruiting people. It is impossible for You'an to give all the places to soldiers. There are still a small number of places specially contacted by Li Dian. As long as the old, weak, sick and disabled families, although it cannot solve all the problems, at least it can Give people some hope.

Their side was in full swing, and naturally they couldn't avoid Ying Zheng. He naturally had no objection to this matter. When talking to You'an, he even smiled and said: "Thank you to the divine envoy for showing mercy to the head of Qin and Guizhou. They are all grateful. Now they all say that the divine envoy is Master Charcoal-making Master, that group of people all say they want to worship you in the future."

"..." You'an couldn't help but laugh. She never expected that this name would be spread so widely. Even Ying Zheng knew that she was not the kind of person who cared about false reputations. She couldn't help but said, "Why don't you call Mr. Fusu a good name?" The founder of charcoal-making?"

Her tone was full of resentment, and Ying Zheng was amused by her. Fusu had told him about the envoy's resistance to the title, but he didn't expect it to be so specific.

"Don't you like the divine envoy?" Ying Zheng spoke with a sense of security, and he was also very domineering. "If you don't like it, I will issue an order not to call them that."

You'an wilted and waved his hands, "It's okay, they can call me whatever they want."

With her name, everything seems to be easier to promote. In that case, why should she add obstacles?

Besides, the Guizhou leaders had no bad intention of making fun of her, but she couldn't turn around.

You'an couldn't help but worry. In the future, everything will have a divine messenger, right?
"The God Envoy Card... is just good."

Just thinking about this scene, Youan shuddered. He must keep a low profile in the future, at least decide on the name before they choose their own names.

(End of this chapter)