Qin Shi Huang:?
His expression was speechless.
He didn't know what to say. What difference did it make whether Xiao Zhang said it or not?
Zhang Yuan:?
Two pairs of doubtful eyes looked at each other, their gazes fighting in the air.
Zhang Yuan muttered to himself.
[Why is my ancestor looking at me like that? Has he fallen in love with me again?]
[Hey, I know I'm considerate. Was it really my intention to not take our ancestors' money? Well, I just have lofty ideals. I want to help more people revisit the history of the Qin Dynasty.]
"No way, why are you still looking at me like that? I just want some silk, ironware, carvings, ancient books, and the like. Is that so difficult? Is it harder than a gold nugget?"
The First Emperor withdrew his gaze and sighed in his heart.
Xiao Zhang, if I couldn't hear your inner voice, I really wouldn't know what you meant by "the things that the Qin Dynasty had but did not have in later generations".
Are people in later generations used to speaking only half of their sentences?
Forget it.
"Okay, I understand."
After saying this, everyone started to eat seriously.
After dinner, the First Emperor looked at today's cargo list.
Now there is no need to manually carry supplies, one list can handle everything.
The top of the list includes refined grains, refined salt, potatoes, etc. that are commonly traded.
There was nothing new, so I just glanced at it and skipped it.
Looking down, several new things appeared in front of me.
The First Emperor asked in surprise: "Xiao Zhang, what are these?"
Zhang Yuan came forward and saw clearly where the old man was pointing. He smiled meaningfully.
"Hey, ancestor, these are really good things. Let me explain them to you slowly!"
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