The contribution value is over one thousand?
When did it happen?
Zhao Jun's memory was still stuck on the previous 250, how long had it been over 1,000!
She jumped out of the bed excitedly.
If the contribution value exceeds one thousand, doesn’t that mean that the connection to the next world can be opened?
"Mirror, why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?" Zhao Jun excitedly hammered the bed.
"Well, it just went up in the past two days. I saw you were busy these days so I didn't tell you." The mirror smiled.
"That's not right. It's only been a short time, and the contribution value has increased too quickly, right?"
Zhao Jun was still quite confused. Could it be that the contribution value of corn had decreased, and I had not had time to promote it to various counties?
"I don't know, it should be the contribution value of corn. I can't find it here, but now it is enough to open the world connection. Master, do you want to open it now?" asked the mirror.
"Open, of course we have to open it."
Zhao Jun didn't dwell on the reason, after all, the contribution value had increased.
She rubbed her hands in anticipation, wondering what world she would be connected to this time.
The first connection was to the ancient Western fantasy world, which Zhao Jun didn't know much about, so she hoped that this time she could connect to the modern technological world that she was familiar with.
This will be more helpful in the future.
Zhao Jun knelt on the bed, his hands supporting his forehead, his posture pious.
He was still muttering to himself.
"Please, please, please, all the gods and koi will bless me to make my wish come true, please, please..."
Zhao Jun waited nervously, and soon the mirror informed her that the connection was successful.
"Hello... hello, is anyone there?"
Zhao Jun asked nervously.
"You, you can actually speak?"
Not long after, a voice came from the other side, sounding like an old man.
Older? Zhao Jun's mood darkened.
"Grandpa, don't be afraid. My name is Zhao Jun. I'm not a bad person. I just happen to be able to talk to you through the mirror."
She hurriedly explained, wondering if older people would have difficulty understanding this.
"Oh, so that's how it is. This means this mirror I found is really a treasure, haha."
The old man was not frightened but spoke happily.
Zhao Jun was still nervous.
"Grandpa, can I ask what era it is now in your place?" she asked nervously.
"Oh, it's 2025 in China now." Grandpa said clearly.
China 2025!
That's her country!
Even a time in the future that she had never seen!
Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief and thanked all the gods for their protection. Thank you very much.
"Great, Grandpa. I'm from the Qin State. That is, the Qin State. Do you know?"
Zhao Jun wanted to know whether that world had a similar historical background to the world she came from.
"Qin! Could it be the era of Qin Shi Huang?"
Grandpa exclaimed, his voice more than twice as loud as before.
Okay, it seems that the historical background should be similar. Zhao Jun felt relieved and replied.
"Yes, it's the time of Qin Shi Huang. Since you're so excited, can I ask what you do in modern times?"
She wanted to find out more carefully, as she would probably do business with this place frequently in the future, so it was necessary to know the identity of this grandfather.
"I, I am a retired cultural relic restorer."
Grandpa said slowly, the excitement in his voice still there.
Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows in surprise. A cultural relic restorer is such a professional person?
She paused for a few seconds and explained the details to her grandfather in the same way she had explained to Sophia.
But this time she added a paragraph.
"But Grandpa, I want to tell you that it's best not to tell too many people about this. Just let your family know."
Zhao Jun really wants to do business with a modern person, but the person he's dealing with is an old professor. What if he tells the relevant department about this?
She doesn't want to deal with so many people every day.
If the relevant departments want to learn about the Qin Dynasty through her, or want to study this magical thing.
Zhao Jun couldn't guarantee what would happen.
Call her timid or selfish, for some subtle psychological reason, she still just wants to maintain a simple one-way connection.
"Okay, okay, I get it. This is all a secret of heaven, so of course we can't reveal too much of it."
Grandpa suddenly lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously.
Zhao Jun laughed. How come this grandpa is so old but still acts so much?
"Grandpa, can I ask you why you weren't scared at all when I first spoke to you, and why you accepted it so quickly?"
She asked with some curiosity, her grandfather was so accepting.
"Oh, my granddaughter just showed me a novel about traveling back to the Qin Dynasty a few days ago. Wow, it's exactly the same as your situation, haha."
The old man answered with a smile.
Zhao Jun was speechless.
How to say it?
Does art come from life?
Or do novels change the world?
Zhao Jun suppressed his sorrow and spoke seriously.
"Ahem, old man, I want some books about papermaking tomorrow. Can you give me a few?"
She had mentioned the idea of papermaking not long after she arrived.
But she was very busy at the beginning and she didn't know much about papermaking, so she put it on hold.
However, when she saw the bamboo slips in Tu Kang's room in the Nei Shi Mansion, she urgently put papermaking on the agenda.
The truth is that the amount of writing on bamboo slips nowadays is too small, and not only are they expensive to make, they also take up a lot of space.
If all the bamboos in Tukang's room were replaced with books, they would probably only fill two bookshelves.
Sometimes Mr. Zhao thinks divergently and even feels that the reason our country invented papermaking so early must be because bamboo slips are really too difficult to use!
But now, she is connected to the modern world, and there will be no problem if her grandfather gives her some papermaking guides.
This time, the world connection is like a pillow falling asleep.
"You want a book on papermaking, right? Okay, I'll look for some and send them to you tomorrow."
Grandpa adjusted his reading glasses and quickly wrote down the incident in his notebook.
"Okay. By the way, if it's convenient, please pass on a few books on river farming, or some other practical books."
Zhao Jun has not forgotten Weishui and her farming dream that day.
"Okay, I don't have much here, but I have a lot of books. I'll sort them out and give them to you tomorrow."
Although things have been moving in a good direction in the past few months, Zhao Jun still feels uneasy sometimes.
Although she came from a thousand years later and was advanced beyond time, she was not an encyclopedia after all and there were many things that were not understood.
Her knowledge seems to be sufficient for now, but there is no guarantee that there won’t be unsolvable problems in the future.
Fortunately, now that she is connected to the modern world, she needs to get more practical books to enrich herself.
Just because you have a system, you can't completely rely on it.
She wanted to make sure she was always needed.
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