The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

After Shangwen escaped from Yingyu, he felt very relaxed. This guy is very difficult, for a little armament. Can pester you and have the urge to beat her. But it still has to be controlled. She is a princess. The boss's daughter. I am now a part-time worker.

Shangwen stepped out of the carriage, and did not rush back to his room to design the drawings. Instead, he felt that he should calm down his recent mood and sum it up. Think about it by the way. The next thing about machine tools. It is not a trivial matter to adjust and plan a whole set of machine tools. Shangwen felt that he should calm down. If you throw in at once, it will be a bit hasty instead.

Shangwen thinks that this is not good. Haste is not enough. Shangwen decided to take a walk first. The night is quite calm.

The arsenal occupies a large area. Even at night, the lights are brilliant, because this is the busiest place in Daqin right now. The production of artillery requires a lot of manpower. The same goes for muskets. In an era where handwork is the mainstay, this should be understandable. If there is an industrial age in the future, it is estimated that Qin will be even busier. Large amounts of iron, steel, and oil are injected into this huge war machine like nutrients.

Shangwen watched as he walked, walked to a small soil slope, and saw a figure. "Who." After Shang Wen called out, he felt very regretful, because if he were a spy from the Six Nations, he would probably kill him. How could he be the opponent's opponent with such a weak body. It's over. I knew I should make two pistols, but I could scare them if I couldn't hit them. Or be brave.

"Qin Qin Qin Qin····Qin Xian····Xian······sheng." The figure finally said it. When Shang Wen heard it, he was shocked. It turned out to be Han Fei. Listen to the accent, don’t you know.

"It's Han Fei." Shang Wen relaxed and stepped forward.

"What are you doing here?" Shang Wen then asked.

Seeing Han Fei's sad look, Shang Wen understood at once. Since being in prison. Han Fei's whole body languished. There is a lump in my heart that has not been solved. Especially by the jealousy of my classmates and friends. Han Fei was disheartened. These few days, I am busy making guns and cannons. I have forgotten that there is still this number. Alas, in future generations, this is a psychological problem and you have to seek a psychiatrist.

Han Fei lowered his head, not wanting to answer anything. Shang Wen also knows. Received such a blow. I don't want to say anything to anyone. Save people to the end. If this depression continues for a long time. It is possible that Han Fei would collapse. Even if Li Si didn't want other people's life, he had to take his own life. People who cannot withstand such a blow are likely to commit suicide.

Think of a way. Shangwen did not continue to ask anything. correct. Shang Wen thought of a brilliant idea. This Han Fei is a master of legalism, according to modern standards, he is a scholar, and theory is his strength. Most of the materials in his hand still retain capitalist legal works. What I thought was that this thing was of little use. To be deleted. It seems that there is another use. Shangwen felt that he could transcribe a few copies for him. Let him study it carefully. This will divert attention. It can also solve the recent dull mood.

"Mr. Han, I have a few classics of law. I don't know if Mr. is willing to read it." Shang Wen said seductively.

"Wh...what?" Han Fei heard the classics of law, and suddenly asked a few words like chicken blood. Unconsciously grabbing Shang Wen's arm with both hands. It's like getting it right away.

"Don't do this, I know you want to see it, but I have to find it. My master gave it to me. Or, tomorrow. You come to my house tomorrow. I will leave and find it for you. Go. Bye." Shang Wen immediately got rid of Han Fei. Seeing Han Fei's uplifting look, Shang Wen felt a little happy, and when he was happy, he even said goodbye.

Han Fei still wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Shang Wen ran away like flying away. Han Fei knew it was not good to continue to ask questions. I had to go back to sleep. But thinking of Shang Wenshou's legal classics, Han Fei felt that there was no trace of sleepiness. Think about how many law classics I have read to reinvigorate Korea. How many books have been read. This Mr. Qin's thoughts and practices are completely different from those of others. Could it be that the classics he holds are much higher than his own. Han Fei looked forward to it. I closed my eyes thinking about this.

Shang Wen went back to his room, found a few pieces of paper, and quickly copied it, regardless of his own words. Can Han Fei understand the words of later generations and directly open the memory and copy it. Shangwen repeatedly searched for a few books, and felt that many of them were not suitable for Han Fei, so he thought it was better to find a few books that were easier to understand. Easy to understand, Shang Wen searched back and forth with a brush. Easy to understand, just copy it in chronological order. The first book that comes to mind in history. It's easy to understand. Shang Wen thinks so simply.

So Shang Wen found the book "Research on the Nature and Causes of National Wealth", which simply is "The Wealth of Nations" and another is "The Spirit of the Law." In the process of searching, Shangwen felt that Rousseau's book might be of great help. So I deliberately copied several Rousseau's books, such as "Social Contract Theory" and "On the Origin and Foundation of Human Inequality" and so on. Shangwen doesn't have so much time to copy a book, so he can only copy that chapter if there are few chapters. In short, Shang Wenchao's hands hurt, his back hurts, and his neck hurts. See the pile of paper on the case table. Shang Wen thinks it's okay. Don't copy it. Copying books is a big deal. Ever since, Shang Wen didn't take off his clothes, and went to sleep directly on the bed. It's too tired. Shangwen felt that he would never care about these things in the future.

It's not dawn yet. Han Fei got up. Last night, I barely fell asleep. Han Fei turned left and right, just couldn't sleep, always thinking of the legal classics mentioned by Shang Wen. Ever since, the sky hasn't dawned yet. Han Fei got up. Quietly came to Shangwen's residence.

Han Fei knocked on the door quietly, no one answered. Han Fei waited for a while, but couldn't wait any longer. I was very anxious and wanted to know what the book said. Han Fei was sweating anxiously. So I don't care anymore. Directly and quietly entered Shang Wen's room. Seeing Shang Wen lying on his back, Han Fei couldn't wake him up. Han Fei wanted to sit down and wait for Shang Wen to get up. But I saw a stack of paper on the case table, which seemed to have something written on it. Han Fei's first reaction was that it was the legal classic that Shang Wen said. Han Fei, who was very happy, picked it up and looked at it excitedly.