After being blind, I actually taught the first emperor to rebel against Qin?

In the ninth year of Qin Wangzheng, autumn.

Xianyang.

Ganquan Palace.

In the majestic main hall of Zhaoxian Pavilion, there is a man wearing a starry sky camouflage uniform and military leather boots.

The gun parts that have been disassembled and maintained are placed on the long mahogany table in front of you.

The man's eyes are closed.

However, the two hands picked up the gun parts at an extremely fast speed and assembled them together with a "click, click".

Twenty-two seconds later, there was an extra 22 precision rifle in his hand.

Open your eyes.

In each of the two pupils, there is a black and white Taiji diagram slowly turning, which is very different from ordinary people.

His name is Luo Yi.

26 is old.

Two months ago, he was still a soldier of the Jiaolong Commando in the Eastern Theater Command.

When participating in live ammunition training for seizing the island, I jumped to the Great Qin Empire with a parachute on my back.

Spanning more than 2000 years of time.

Live to hell!

And there was something worse—his eyes were gone.

blind.

When you open your eyes, you can only see three words: Loading...

It was pitch black.

Fortunately, the owner of the slaughterhouse is kind-hearted, not only took him in, a weird guy who appeared out of nowhere, but also provided him with delicious food and drink every day.

No work.

There is meat to eat!
Although Luo Yi returned most of his historical knowledge to the teacher, he still deeply understands one thing: being able to eat meat in the Great Qin Empire is definitely the privilege of the scholar class or the aristocratic family.

Ordinary people are thankful that they can eat enough corn.

Occasionally, some birds and beasts were hunted, and they would also be used to exchange some rice grains with the gentry masters to feed the whole family.

I can't bear to eat and drink by myself.

of course.

Being able to eat meat was only one of the reasons why he judged that he was in a slaughterhouse.

The most important reason is the smell of blood.

On the day I came here, I was almost vomited by the bloody smell rising into the sky.

In the next two months, although the screams of slaughtering pigs and sheep were not heard, the smell of blood did not dissipate much.

Still unbearably pungent!
As soon as I stepped out of the room, I could smell the smell of blood all over the yard.

The smell of blood in Xianyang City is so strong, what else could it be?
Only slaughterhouses!
He didn't know that at the moment in the Qin Palace, the eunuchs were whispering.

"Your Majesty is really cruel, there are more than 2000 people, if you say kill them, you will kill them!"

"That's right, it's been more than two months, and the smell of blood hasn't dissipated yet. However, it's no wonder our king, that lai Ai is ambitious and wants to seek power and usurp the throne!"

"Hush! Be silent! Be careful not to save your life!"

With this jump, he just jumped into the palace of Qin!

I also met a slaughterhouse owner named Zhao Zhen.

Well, that's what the other party said anyway.

Luo Yi is not a prostitute, and he doesn't like rogue behaviors like eating and drinking.

You have to find a way to support yourself.

When he was free, Zhao Zhen, the owner of the slaughterhouse, hired a carpenter.

He waved his blind stick, talked and gestured, and finally taught the carpenter to make chairs and stools, and then let Zhao Zhen hire people to sell them.

Well, kneeling and sitting in the Qin Dynasty is very inhumane.

After a long time, my knees were sore and I couldn't even stand upright.

The effect is good.

According to the news reported back by Zhao Zhen, from the princes and nobles to the common people, people are very fond of new things such as chairs and stools.

Let the owner of the slaughterhouse successfully transform into a factory owner and start operating a wood factory.

Every day is not busy hiring a carpenter, is busy buying wood.

Business is in a mess.

Every now and then, he would come to brag with him, constantly showing off how much money he has earned recently, and how much money he has earned.

Happy like a child eating candy.

He even brought a box of gold cakes to Luo Yi.

Idle is idle.

Since Zhao Zhen is very loyal, Luo Yi is not stingy.

And let the other party hire a bunch of craftsmen to start making new "inventions".

It is also a good way to pass the time to instruct craftsmen to research and manufacture iron pots, paper, plowshares and other things every day.

however.

After the iron pot was born, Zhao Zhen came more frequently.

Be on time for lunch every day.

Eating and drinking doesn't count, every time Luo Yi's cook comes up with new food, he will send the cook to learn the art in a stern manner.

He also threatened to run the best wine shop in Daqin.

Love whoever!

Luo Yi doesn't care, he can't go back to modern times anyway.

Doing business with Zhao Zhen to make money is the only thing that can be done at present.

If he guessed right.

The three words "Loading..." that I saw when I opened my eyes should be the system rewarded by God during time travel.

Just wait quietly.

When the eyesight is restored, rebellion and becoming an emperor or something, it is not in vain to travel through time.

Take refuge in the First Emperor?
Bullshit!

Born under the red flag, grow in the spring breeze.

How can a strong fighter who has been educated by the Red Army for more than ten years tolerate the oppression and exploitation of the common people by the royal family, nobles and family members?
Whether it is the Great Qin built by the First Emperor or the Great Han created by Han Gaozu later, the lives of ordinary people will not be easy.

The royal family, nobles and family members did not regard the common people as human beings at all.

This was the case for the next 1000 years.

It is the right way to raise the red flag early and let the common people truly be the masters of their own affairs.

On rebellion, we are professionals!

The more gold cakes you save now, the greater the success rate of the rebellion.

The time when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rose up is not far away.

He has to prepare early.

If there is time, maybe Chu Bawang and Rogue Bang can be killed early.

In order to prevent the land of Huaxia from being killed again by these two strong men, the blood flowed into rivers.

Thousands of miles without cock crowing.

"Sir, what is there to eat today?"

Luo Yi had just put away the gun that had been maintained, when a young man in a black dragon robe walked in the door.

Sitting next to him familiarly, looking around: "It's already noon, and the meal hasn't been delivered yet."

"Hua Niang must be lazy again!"

"I have to deduct her wages."

Hearing the young man giggling and arranging the cook, Luo Yi picked up his blind stick and fumbled out the door: "I'll go and complain to Hua Niang and tell her not to cut your share of mutton. You're so hungry."

"Mister is hateful, how can you steal food from someone?"

"Who asked you to keep making up bad things about Hua Niang, don't you know that people control our mouths?"

"Well, you're right, you can eat people with soft mouths, but you can't handle people with short hands."

"..."

The two came to the pavilion outside the hall, talking and laughing.

Surrounded by the fire, enjoy thinly sliced ​​mutton and rice wine boiling in clay pots.

The young man in the dragon robe did not put on airs like the King of Qin at all, instead he kept serving Luo Yi food and wine like a servant.

Serve attentively.

One was wearing a starry sky camouflage combat uniform.

One was wearing a black embroidered golden dragon robe.

The costumes after 2000 years are very weird together, but the two are as close as brothers.

Satisfied with wine and food, return to Zhaoxian Pavilion.

Luo Yi fumbled around and took a wooden box from the bookshelf: "I'll introduce you to a big business that can go down in history."

"Hey! Can you still be famous in history as a merchant? You have to take a good look!"

Ying Zheng hurriedly reached out to take the wooden box, and opened it carefully, only to see a stack of yellowed paper neatly stacked inside the box.

"Sir, what's the name of this thing? What's its use?"

"This thing is called paper. It can replace bamboo slips for people to write on. It is easier to bind into a book for easy reading."

Luo Yi didn't know the quality of the paper that he blindly instructed others to toss out.

Anyway, it feels a little prickly to the touch.

After 2000, it is not worthy to print money for the bank of the underworld.

Put it in Daqin, it is a proper artifact.

She is definitely a charming little lover in the eyes of scholars.

The point is, it's worth a fortune.

According to his memory, in the period of bamboo slips, there was a hard standard for judging which official had rich wealth: see whose family had more bamboo!

Two whole bamboos with the thickness of the mouth of a bowl can be exchanged for a cow.

It can be called the only magic weapon for the poor to get rich.

Writing with bamboo slips is a waste of raw materials.

If made into paper, the cost is much lower.

If it can be mass-produced, the price will be lower.

Since paper can record more information, it is more suitable than bamboo slips without painstaking words and sentences.

The price must be higher than the bamboo slips.

For new things, the price will always be exaggerated.

In a few years, the output will be much cheaper.