Chapter 2316. Boss System 11
Chapter 2316. Boss System 11
Han Zifeng continued, "Liu Bang, this is a true emperor and general, the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, the Han ancestor of the Tang Dynasty. Moreover, his Liu family has been famous in history several times, to the point that they can make you cry." He chuckled to himself.
"However, there are also problems. The Liu family are the kind of people who believe in the ways of the devil and do all sorts of unscrupulous things. I just listen to those contracts and that's it; you guys are the ones who should seriously abide by them. Empress Lü is an empress; she has plenty of methods. Although she is a bit aloof, you, the First Emperor, are capable of cultivating immortality, so you can definitely keep her in check. However, the Lü family also needs to be vetted."
"Also, Xiao He and Han Xin were both talented individuals. Xiao He was the best choice among envoys; his words alone were worth a million points. His subordinates were also quite reliable. Han Xin, thrown onto the battlefield, was hailed as a military genius, his strategies were flawless. Unfortunately, Liu Bang discarded him like a spent bird after it was used up. These are the only few I remember from this era. However, if you want to recommend talent, ask Xiao He. Liu Bang is just like your Li Si, judging people by their loyalty. Han Xin basically thrived on any opportunity, but now he's in a terrible situation and needs systematic learning."
"The situation is exactly like this: your Fusu and your daughter both died tragically. However, since the culprit is dead, they should be given a reprieve. Also, in modern times, China includes the Xiongnu and Baiyue. Your territory can't be smaller than that, right? So we are all Chinese people. How can we talk about going abroad to develop?"
Qin Shihuang nodded, and Zifeng happily said, "Employees, employees, tell the top few to sign contracts." Qin Shihuang made the arrangements, and Zifeng thought for a moment and said, "By the way, first of all, it's not that I'm questioning you, but like the province or county where Lü Zhi lived, their local officials were completely like local tyrants, the kind who squeezed every last drop of wealth. Strictly speaking, Liu Bang and Lü Zhi were both forced into that situation by them. Could you please deal with it?"
What could Ying Zheng say? He made arrangements in Xianyang, then, accompanied by his butler robot, embarked on his southern tour. Zi Feng had originally planned to go along, but after a day in the carriage, she complained. The Mo family also came along, and Zi Feng calmly demanded: "A car, a steam car! It's so uncomfortable!" She also requested sanitary napkins, thick clothes, thick blankets, etc., declaring: "I'll investigate immediately!"
These things were relatively easy to make. Once they learned the correct way to use cotton, everyone immediately agreed. "This is a good method!" they exclaimed. Even though there was no down in this era, they wouldn't be picky. She told them to pluck the fibers and put them into clothes. Clothes made this way would be much warmer than normal clothes. The key was that the fibers needed to be processed to prevent any unpleasant odor.
She is only responsible for making the requests, and then the smart home assistant will assess which department is in charge and which department is responsible for production and popularization. However, for mechanical parts, the Mo family still needs to develop an assembly line.
To be honest, the Mo family is really reliable. Although what they made was much rougher than the machinery from the war years, the important thing is that it works! Seeing Ying Zheng still struggling to carve the characters, Zi Feng decisively said: Let's make paper.
It wasn't much more than a few years. After they understood the process, the first batch of paper came out in just a few days. The only problem was that the paper was really rough. You can forget about writing on it, but it's still fine for wiping your bottom.
After a period of continuous experimentation, lasting only half a month, Zi Feng saw that Ying Zheng was already using paper items. Zi Feng was satisfied; she felt at ease. As for books, they appeared without her even asking. What could Zi Feng say? Indeed, one should not underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. Moreover, if they saw something wasn't satisfactory, they could automatically update to version 2.0.
Zi Feng rudely taught them how to make pencils and fountain pens. Then, looking at the pens that were bigger than his own, Zi Feng asked speechlessly, "Uncle, pens, pens, for writing. You made them so big, show me how to write a word."
The response was something like, "This is version 0.0; it still needs further refinement."
Zi Feng complained, "I suspect you're deliberately wasting things." This thing was cheap, and Zi Feng had shown it to Ying Zheng and the other craftsmen. To make something this big, it must mean you're a bit slow-witted.
Even though Qin Shi Huang found the group unfriendly, one of the workers raised his hand and said, "There's a small bead here that we want to remove, but it's quite troublesome because it's too small, which means the brush will be very thick."
Zi Feng thought for a moment and said, "Wait, we should ask the Mo family to make the molds."
The man sighed and said, "They're researching it, but they can't make one that small!"
The smart home assistant, speechless, went to find the person who made the template and gave suggestions. Half a month later, looking at the huge bundle of pens, Zifeng rolled her eyes and asked skeptically, "Wait, why did you make so many?"
The pen maker sighed, "This is a batch, and we've seen quite a few, so we wanted to ask if you're still making them?"
Zi Feng complained, "Even if those ministers work themselves to death, they won't be able to use them all in a short time, right? You all need to be careful to clean the molds, and we can make more after this batch is used up." Ying Zheng felt the same way; looking at the hundreds of thousands of pens, he was also quite troubled.
Zifeng, on the other hand, demanded that movable type printing be put on the agenda so that books could be popularized, literacy could be popularized, and skilled personnel could be discovered and popularized.
For the group of people who were engraving characters just a few months ago, this job was incredibly simple. There are only about three thousand commonly used characters now, and they can all be engraved on iron blocks; they can print whatever they want in no time. Zifeng's priority is satisfaction. Xiang Yu and Yu Ji, along with Fan Zeng, were also brought over. Zifeng went up without hesitation and signed Xiang Yu and Yu Ji directly. As for Fan Zeng, Zifeng hesitated a bit, simply because she didn't really like him.
Ying Zheng, after negotiating, also felt that Fan Zeng was acceptable, so he questioned, "You think he's too old?"
Zi Feng shook his head: "No, no, no, I simply don't like it. Anyway, we already have you and Xiang Yu, so I can just play it safe. As for Xiang Yu being scammed, Yu Ji is smart enough. Besides, if all else fails, we can just get Old Bai to take the job and go into killing mode. Those who are obedient can be kept and assimilated, and those who aren't can be stabbed or cut off at any time. Xiang Yu can definitely complete this job. We don't have any live orders here, okay?"
Ying Zheng: "No, you're even more irritable than me, is that really okay?"
Zi Feng shrugged and said, "You're the emperor, handle it yourself, handle it yourself." Everyone laughed; he was truly a hands-off manager.
Xiang Yu retorted firmly, "My confidant is an old minister."
Zi Feng said disdainfully, "I'm not even human."
When she conjured a snake tail, Xiang Yu exclaimed: "What the heck?!"
After seeing Lü Zhi, Liu Bang, and Xiao He, Zi Feng still stared at Liu Bang, hesitating. He was genuinely hesitant. Even if Liu Bang was more perceptive than Fan Zeng, he nonchalantly asked, "You don't think much of me?"
Zi Feng nodded: "Although you are a decent emperor, your character is terrible. I hate liars like you the most." Very well, even Qin Shi Huang couldn't hold back this time.
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