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

Chapter 7 Everyone in this world has some skills

Youan followed Wang Li and continued walking, remembering the shared bicycles on the roadside that had not refunded her deposit in modern times. At least she didn't need to rely on her legs to travel.

Fortunately, the Mo family was not far away, and a strong female voice could be heard from a long distance away.

"You are tossing your broken stone wheel every day, and the yard is a mess and you still don't clean it up. I am embarrassed to open the door and invite people to come to the door."

Wang Li saw the originally slow-moving divine envoy speeding up his pace immediately. The eagerness on his face gave him an ominous premonition. Why was the divine envoy's expression so...excited?
"I"

"Shi Weng, Wang Li is here to ask you to make something."

Wang Li could hear the momentum of banging on the door when he knocked on the door. Youan's eyes were clear. Wang Li was scornful of the Mo family, but the old man was familiar with this family.

Liuhe couldn't help it anymore, "Why?"

You'an said angrily: "You are a smart thing after all. Not only do you read more books, but you also scan more information. If you are not close, you should call me my father-in-law at this moment."

The most important thing is, "asking someone to make something is not the behavior of someone close to a junior, and I'm afraid I'll get beaten."

As soon as he opened the door, Mr. Shi was about to blurt out a shout, but stopped when his eyes fell on You An, and she returned an innocent and well-behaved smile.

Shi Lao followed and opened the door wider. There were all kinds of stones scattered inside, with a few pieces of wood mixed in here and there.

You'an thought it would be all wood chips, but she forgot that it was not possible to chop down trees in ancient times, let alone the Qin Dynasty with strict laws.

"A Li, what are you doing standing at the door?" Shi Lao was obviously getting closer to Wang Li. After saying this, she noticed You An next to her, "What is this?"

Wang Li was not afraid of the stage. Under the puzzled eyes of the two elders, he led the person into the courtyard and said vaguely: "This is an important guest of my family."

Both Mr. Shi and Mr. Shi knew Wang Li's identity, and not even a princess could be called an honored guest with such a vague introduction.

You'an took a step forward, as if he didn't notice the two of them looking at each other, and said in a clear voice, "Old Zhang Shi, Aunt Shi, I came here to hit something. I heard from Wang Li that my father-in-law is good at craftsmanship and knows new ideas. Came here specially to visit.”

You'an's young age really took advantage of him, and his personality of smiling at everyone was even more endearing. Mr. Shi and Mr. Shi were not mean-spirited, so they immediately agreed.

Shi Lao didn't even wait for her husband to answer, and agreed to You'an, who had a crush on her, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, girl. You can tell my husband anything you want."

Mr. Shi, who had no right to speak, was a little reluctant to be the one who made the decision, but he was honest enough to lead people to his place of work.

Although there is no work area to speak of in the yard, if you have work in mind, you can set your feet anywhere.

To put it simply: it’s a mess.

"What do you want to do, little girl?"

You'an wanted to get rid of the title "little girl", but faced with a body that was a head shorter than even Shi Lao, he swallowed it silently.

She was afraid that if she spoke out, she would be treated as a child, and her divinity would be degraded.

Back to business, You'an stopped clinging to trivial matters and began to make gestures on the ground, because it was a bit difficult to explain. If Mr. Shi hadn't been from the Mohist family and had been dealing with stone and wood for decades, it would be difficult to understand what she said.

After all, Wang Li, who was listening next to him, was already in a fog, confused and digging his fingers into the soil in front of him out of boredom.

"Isn't that just Yai?" Mr. Shi said loudly, but he immediately denied it, "No, it's just about the same, but it's still different."

Youan didn't need to remind you next. Mr. Shi was already immersed in his own thoughts. Shi Lao was not surprised and said, "It makes the little girl laugh. Once my husband comes into contact with these things, he will ignore them and wait until he recovers." Okay." You'an understands that this is the case for all those engaged in technical research. Sometimes inspiration comes so cleverly and at no time.

"I see"

Before You'an finished speaking, Mr. Shi stood up with a bang, muttering something plausibly as he walked to the small room next to him.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the sound of "bang bang bang" hitting hard objects. Youan followed and walked over, and saw something that looked like a stone millstone. Mr. Shi was not working with the strength and neatness of his age. The force, the force, hit the bone in his mouth again and again.

The force of his attack was inconsistent with his thin body.

You'an turned slightly and whispered to Wang Li beside him: "When did you and Mr. Shi meet?"

Wang Li then turned his head, inexplicably infected, and whispered in a sneaky voice, "It's not me, it's my father. Mr. Shi is from the Mo family. He needs to do corvee work to make weapons. He has improved the weapons for siege several times. I My father became familiar with him."

No wonder, You'an knew that the Qin Dynasty's corvee service was quite targeted. Technical talents like the Mo family would naturally not be assigned to heavy industry.

It turned out to be Qin Mo who had come down from the battlefield. You An smiled clearly and said, "It's even."

Liuhe only felt that its brain was not a brain, and there was no Chinese context analysis in the stored data.

Wang Li's face looked a little unnatural, and he became awkward, "The envoy doesn't mind?"

Do you mind bringing it here to Mr. Shi on purpose?

You'an naturally didn't mind, but she just wanted Mr. Shi to use her as a divine messenger to see if he could get a chance to be favored by Ying Zheng.

You'an just wanted to say: Boy, you overestimate me.

The only valuable thing she has on her body now is that handful of uneaten melon seeds. It would be better to say that Mr. Shi has become a medium to help her increase her emotional value.

"I'm not that stingy." You'an replied deliberately.

"..." Wang Li was choked, "Okay, okay, it's me who is stingy, then it's even."

It was a harmless use of each other, and You An felt that it was more like an exchange of interests like a child's play house.

Seeing that Mr. Shi was immersed in it and Mrs. Shi was preparing evening food for the two of them, You'an hurriedly left.

Before leaving, Youan told him that if everything was done well, he could send someone to Wang's house to let him know, and someone would come and move him then.

After all, she underestimated the talented person with skills at this moment. Shi Lao spoke to her gently, but she did not take the so-called weight of the stone mill into consideration. "Wherever the Wang family needs to move, if it is ready, we will deliver it tomorrow." Just go ahead and save yourself the trip back and forth.”

In order to increase the credibility of her words, Shi Lao casually bent down and reached out, picking up a log with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters lying on the ground like picking up leaves.

You'an: "...Aunt Shi is so amazing."

A sincere compliment. She was worried that the two of them would not be able to move as they got older, but she was really worried too much.

In life, there are always little tricks that give her a big shock.

(End of this chapter)