Everything was ready to stop, Huang He chose to travel through time again.

After Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms, people from a hundred schools of thought fled.

Huang, Lao, Taoism combined the doctrines of hundreds of schools and proposed the five virtues. Qin Shihuang also began to believe in Taoism, searching for talented people and strangers in the world, seeking immortality.

The five elements of the Qin Dynasty belong to water, and the water vapor is superior, so the Qin State is still black.

In order to make himself look less abrupt, Huang He was wearing a black training uniform purchased by Liu Song.

The supervisor of Mount Li was from Zhao Gao, the CRRC Mansion.

At the beginning, Zhao Gao was appreciated by King Ying Zheng of Qin. He stood out from the stroke of a young minister and became the subordinate of the Grand Duke of the Nine Ministers.

The Taifu was in charge of the chariots, horses, transportation and the current Minister of Transportation.

Zhao Gao, the CRRC Mansion Commander, was equivalent to the emperor's full-time driver.

Who is the most important person around the leader?

The first is the secretary, and the second is the driver.

They are the leaders’ two legs. If one is missing, the leaders can’t walk.

When building the imperial tomb and the Afang Palace, more than 700,000 were used for manpower alone. The oil and water in the butt were all known to be an astronomical figure.

The construction of the Lishan Mausoleum is an extremely large project.

The difficulty is no less than the rebuilding of a Xianyang city.

When Huang He came through, it happened to be the dark night of Daqin.

Construction site No. 10086, Lishan, has fallen into silence at this time.

As a professional lumberjack, Chen Chusheng, the Lizheng, would not work in the dark with his subordinates.

But at the foot of Mount Li, there are bright lights.

Earth kilns rose from the ground, and this was a craftsman at the foot of the mountain, firing human-shaped pottery figurines.

It is the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, which are of different shapes and are still leaked from later generations and are known as the "Eighth Miracle in the World".

The clay used to burn pottery figurines is also made of local materials.

It can be said that on Mount Li now, there are 90% of the world's stonemasons, craftsmen, carpenters, construction craftsmen, etc.

Huang He stood in the open space outside the shed and lit a cigarette.

If it weren't for the spicy smoke rushing into the lung cavity, Huang He would have really felt unreal.

"Wang Tai Sin?"

A low voice from the work shed came from the shed.

Huang He threw the cigarette butts on the ground at will. Here, he did not have to abide by civilized laws and regulations. Even if he urinated or defecated anywhere, no one dared to take care of it.

Smoking is prohibited?

joke!

The wooden door of the shed was opened, and two people were coming out to greet him.

"It's really Wong Tai Sin, the little old man thought he had read it wrong."

There was a smile on my face, and a weathered face turned into a chrysanthemum.

Huang He was puzzled and asked, "How did you know it's me? If it's a supervisor, wouldn't you be eating?"

Li greedily sniffed a mouthful of smoke that had not yet drifted in the air.

"The little old man has no other ability, he just has a dog nose. Last time the immortal sucked such a smokey guy, and the little old man remembered the smell."

Huang He was amused and crying, but he didn't expect that he was discovered because he was smoking.

It seems that the country advocates banning smoking, but there is still some reason.

"Old Chen, can you stand this smell?"

Lin touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid of being blamed by the immortals. The little old man likes to smell the smell of burning things since he was a child. Some dried flowers, plants and leaves, the strange fragrance after ignition makes the little old man happy."

OK, I met a smoker!

This is probably the earliest smoker in history, because tobacco leaves were introduced to Rabbit’s house, and it was in the Ming Dynasty.

However, China has a long history, and it is impossible to verify when smoking will emerge.

"Give me one?"

Huang He, like a strange millet holding a lollipop, smoked a flower from the cigarette box and handed it to Li Zheng's hand.

I took it with both hands and put it under my nose and took a deep breath.

The unique smell of tobacco made this old smoker in the Qin Dynasty tremble all over.

Bang-

Huang He lit a cigarette for him with a lighter, and the red cigarette butts flickered in the dark night.

"Snooze—exha—"

Li was imitating Huang He's appearance, sucking the smoke into his mouth, and then smoked a cigarette without hesitation.

He felt every cell in his body jumping.

He felt that his fifty years before had been in vain.

Dog Zuozi and baby were watching from the side with a hot eye.

Li Zheng's expression is so ecstatic. They have never seen Li Zheng lose his composure like this.

"Cool!"

He quickly snatched the cigarette out and put it in his pocket reluctantly.

Huang He said in confusion: "Old Chen, what are you doing?"

"The things given by the immortal are too precious, so the young man should keep them for a full taste."

Huang He was both funny and bitter when he heard it. His righteous approach reminded him of his childhood and in the era when he was short of food and clothing.

Many children can hide a piece of candy and a piece of chocolate for a year. They are reluctant to eat it when the sugar is melted and the chocolate becomes moldy.

"There is no way, I'm afraid of poverty."

Li Zheng seemed to see Huang He's thoughts.

Only those who have been hungry and have insufficient supplies will have this idea.

This characteristic was particularly obvious in those people in the 1960s and 1970s.

Huang He stuffed the whole pack of Huazi in his pocket into Li Zheng's hand.

"Old Chen, if you want to, you don't need to save money. Follow me and guarantee you have nine meals a day!"

Li was holding the bag of Huazi, his lips trembled twice, but he didn't say anything.

He quickly turned around and shouted at Gou Shengzi and Ying: "Why are you still standing there? Help Huang Daxian move things!"

Half of the supplies Huang He transported this time were rice, and the other half was changed to pork.

"Grandpa Li Zheng, the meat is all meat!"

Gou Shengzi saw that the trunk of Wuling God Car was full of pork, and his eyes shining.

The last time Huang He brought fifty kilograms of pork, he made only one meat porridge and was wiped out completely.

In the words of Dog Zuozi, it is gone before you can taste it.

Huang He learned his lesson and specially sold two pork kids.

The old Qin people were so hard that they did heavy physical labor, but they had the worst food and clothing.

If this continues, your body will collapse sooner or later.

As the boss of a company on the verge of bankruptcy, Huang He thinks he is already dark enough.

But in front of the cruel feudal rulers, I can definitely be considered a great charity.

"Tonight, add some extra meals and start braised pork!"

Huang He waved his hand, Gou Shengzi and others rushed forward, instantly emptied the rice and meat in the carriage.

Big, second, and third, have now become Huang He's exclusive side dish.

The kitchen knife danced in the hands of the big kid, and cut the whole pork into fat pieces.

Li Zheng introduced: "Dawa has been an executioner for a while before, and beheading his head and cutting meat is his specialty."

Huang He:...

Dawa smiled honestly. He was a person who was not good at speaking. No matter who bullies him, he would not be angry.

Huang He only felt a chill on his spine. This kind of person is either really stupid or psychopathic. It seems that the big kid should belong to the former.

Erwa and Sanwa are both responsible for cooking oil with a pot.
To be continued...