I am a child of Daqin Xiong, who supervises the country at the age of eight

Chapter 60 Making Masks
"Go back and use linen, cotton, and silk, overlap six layers, make masks, and distribute them to all workers!"

Ying Changsheng gave instructions to Gongshu Shangzao and the others beside him.

"Nineteenth Young Master, what is this used for?"

The latter looked confused, and really didn't understand why Ying Changsheng did this.

But Ying Changsheng explained.

"When the workers are making it, they will produce dust, which will be inhaled into the body. If these dusts accumulate in the body for a long time, what will happen to the human body?"

"This one……"

Gongshu Shangzao's face suddenly changed.

Dust, in the final analysis, is really a stone.

If it is inhaled into the human body, a small amount will be better. If there is too much, if you think about it with your butt, you will know that this thing will cause great harm to the human body.

Thinking of this, Gongshu Shangzao hurriedly said.

"I understand, I will order people to prepare it, but, if you use this thing to make a mask, the cost will probably be very high..."

"It's not high. Give all workers two a year and let them use them interchangeably..."

Ying Changsheng smiled.

Immediately, he ordered in a serious manner.

"In addition, there will definitely be workers who are unwilling to wear masks. You can make a rule that if you don't wear a mask, you will be fined a penny!"

"Young Master Nineteen is wise!"

Gongshu Shangzao hurriedly said.

This is the advantage of Da Qin.

Everything is clearly stipulated. If you do not abide by and implement the regulations formulated by the Great Qin Dynasty, then you will be punished.

For a long time, although the workers did not understand the role of wearing masks, but after the system was formulated, they had no choice but to implement the system honestly!

……

Brother Zheng has already entered Guanzhong.

The Chidao built by Daqin is like a Daqin version of the highway for the current era.

At this moment, Brother Zheng had already followed the Chi Road and entered Guanzhong, where he had been away for several months.

However, compared to when he left, Zhao Gao was missing by his side, and in Xianyang City, his unfilial son Hu Hai had also been killed.

At this moment, looking at the village Lilu in Guanzhong, and the fertile fields thousands of miles away, Brother Zheng couldn't help expressing emotion, and then asked Prime Minister Li Si next to him.

"These days, little bastard Changsheng, what troubles do you have in Guanzhong?"

"Your Majesty, as far as I know, the Nineteenth Young Master has not done much in Guanzhong these days. He just arrested all the children of those aristocratic families. According to the report of the old general Wang Jian, it seems that it was done by force. Forcing them to join some academy..."

"Oh, by the way, the nineteenth son seems to have made a Qin plow recently. This plow is quite labor-saving. It can be pulled and used for farming with only one ox. It is perfect. Now the nineteenth son has already It makes people, after printing the pattern, distribute it to various counties and counties, asking them to imitate it, the Shaofu is also making a large number of this thing, using it as a sample, and distributing it to the counties..."

"print?"

Hearing this unfamiliar term, Brother Zheng frowned slightly, and Feng Quji hurriedly reported it.

"Your Majesty, this is a new technology invented by the Nineteenth Prince after papermaking. This method is nothing more than engraving the things to be printed, like seals, and then dipping them in ink and printing them on paper. Quickly changed the official document from one copy to thousands of copies, and now Xianyang Shaofu has begun to print Qin Law according to this method..."

"Oh? Sounds like a pretty good thing!"

Brother Zheng's eyes lit up in an instant.

He sighed with emotion.

"This kid is really capable of messing around. In just a few days, he managed to produce so many things..."

Even though he said so, the smile on Brother Zheng's face couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Just as Brother Zheng was feeling, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and only Zhang Han came forward to report.

"Your Majesty, something happened in Xianyang City..."

……

Xianyang.

When Brother Zheng received the news, Ying Changsheng didn't know.

In Xianyang City, something happened.

Of course, what happened was not a big deal.

Things are simple.

It is nothing more than the imperial wall of the Great Qin Empire.

The life of old general Wang Jian is coming to an end.

Wang Jian is no longer young.

He is over seventy years old this year.

The grandchildren are all adults.

It is conceivable that this old fox of the Great Qin Empire should also die!

Historically, he also died around this time.

At this moment, Wang Jian was lying on the bed with a weak face.

He has fought on the battlefield for many years, and he has many hidden diseases on his body.

In the past few days, he fell ill again by accident, so that his body is getting worse day by day.

This is also the reason why he has not been to Ying Changsheng for the past few days.

At this moment, lying on the sick bed, Wang Jian was exhorting his son Wang Ben beside him.

"I, my life is not long. The future of the Wang family depends entirely on you, Wang Ben..."

"Father, don't say that. The child has already ordered someone to find the imperial doctor in the palace. As long as they arrive, they will be able to heal father. Father has gone through ups and downs for so many years, and now it's just this How can you not be able to bear a little illness?"

"You don't have to talk about it here, your body, you know, it's already considered a long life for your father to live like this, you go get a pen and paper right away, before you die, your father will give a memorial to His Majesty , so that His Majesty can teach His Majesty the loyalty of our Wang family, and let His Majesty know that before the death of my father, he always remembered Da Qin, so that His Majesty can have more good feelings for my Wang family..."

As Wang Jian said, Wang Ben beside him had two lines of tears on his face.

At the same time, in Xianyang Palace, Ying Changsheng, who was eating, suddenly remembered.

It seems that I haven't seen Wang Jian in the past few days.

This guy, didn't he come here often a few days ago, came to find himself for a meal?

Why haven't you come here for a few days?
Just when Ying Changsheng was wondering, Ying Yueer came to tell him in the distance that Fusu was not in a good mood recently, and she wanted to bring some candies from Ying Changsheng to comfort Fusu.

"Why is elder brother in a bad mood? Besides, elder brother never likes sweets. Didn't you use the name of elder brother to come to my place to eat and drink?"

Ying Changsheng raised his face, and questioned Ying Yue'er, who looked guilty in front of him.

Although Ying Yue'er was exposed as a lie, she still swears in her words.

"Brother is really in a bad mood. Old General Wang Jian is ill. My elder brother went to visit him. After he came back, he has been depressed..."

(End of this chapter)