In my mind, I have a mobile phone that can be connected to the Internet.

Only about two months have passed through the Qin Dynasty, and have successively thrown out pulley sets, distilled high-altitude wine, glass, saltpeter ice making...

For Fusu, these are just the tip of the iceberg.

However, for the Qin Dynasty, these are all epoch-making things.

If you have one or two pieces, it may not be much, but there will inevitably be more and more in the future.

When I was asked, it was not just Meng Tian who asked me, but I believe many people would like to ask clearly!

So, Fusu thought about this in advance, saying that he had traveled to the fairy world in his dreams and received the teachings and teachings of immortals.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, they don’t have any channels to prove that what they say is fake, right?

"Traveling in the fairy world? I was taught by the immortals in my dreams?" Meng Tian looked at Fusu in shock.

I have had many guesses about these things that Mr. Fusu recently threw out, but I didn’t expect that the young master’s answer was like this?

"Is there really a god in the world?" Meng Tian asked seriously after a moment of silence.

"If you want to say yes, no one has actually been there. I just saw it in my dreams, and no one knows the truth or falsehood."

"But you have to say no, these things I threw out are real. Who can tell them clearly?"

"I can't explain things that even Confucius can't explain clearly?"

Fusu spread his hands, but I just answered like this anyway, believe it or not.

"Young Master, what is the fairy world you see?" I don't know if I should believe whether the fairy world really exists, but Meng Tian was curious and wanted to ask.

"What I saw in the fairy world?"

"That is a world where people are like dragons. The little immortals in the fairy world can receive education and learn various knowledge since childhood!"

"Those people can walk on the moon!"

"Also, the huge iron bird can carry people and fly tens of thousands of miles in one day!"

"A weapon from the fairy world? It can razed a mountain to the ground with one blow!"

"The immortals in the fairy world can chat face to face even if they are thousands of miles apart!"

"It's a world where everyone eats full and wears warmly!"

...

Fusu spoke and briefly explained the situation of the modern world in the next two thousand years.

After hearing what Qin Moyu said, Meng Tian’s eyes showed a look of longing.

Is this the fairy world? It turns out that this is the scene in the fairy world!

Not only can it fly, but it can also walk on the moon? A weapon that can destroy a mountain with one blow?

Ignoring Meng Tian’s longing, seeing that the food was almost over, Fusu got up and left.

"Wait, young master..." Seeing Fusu get up and leave, Meng Tian seemed to have thought of something.

Fusu stopped and looked sideways at Meng Tian.

"Young Master, can you prepare for your birthday?" Meng Tian asked casually.

"Birthday Ceremony? Whose Birthday Ceremony?" Fusu showed surprise.

"There are fourteen days left, and the birthday of Your Majesty forty-eighth..."

Meng Tian's face was a little dark. Let's not talk about the king and his subjects. The father-son relationship should not forget his father's birthday, right?

"Oh? Is there fourteen days left to be Qin Dada's birthday?" Hearing this, Fusu's heart moved slightly.

The birthday gift must be carefully studied. If Qin Da was happy, maybe he would go back?

Moreover, there are many other practical aspects about the gift of birthday gifts.

"Young Master, if you want to prepare now, isn't it a bit late?"

But he asked casually, but he didn't expect that the young master was not prepared? This made Meng Tian a little stunned.

Including the journey from Shangjun to Xianyang, I have prepared in just a few days.

"Don't worry, the mountain man has his own trick!"

After thinking for a while, Fusu probably had a certain plan in his heart. He said this, left the kitchen and headed straight to the craftsmanship.

"Huh?" Walking on the way to the craftsmanship site, suddenly, a person not far away attracted Fusu's attention.

In the military camp, at the shooting range, many soldiers were practicing arrows. A man in his forties, with a white face and no beard, bent over bent, bent over and picked up the arrows that fell on the ground and shot on the target one by one, and sent them back to the soldiers.

If you move slowly, you will be scolded by other soldiers.

"Are there anyone bullying the new recruits in this military camp?" Fusu asked when he saw this scene.

"Young Master, this person is Lin Xiaofeng. He was originally a palace servant. Because he had committed a crime, he was sent to the military camp!" Jia Xianfeng next to him obviously recognized him, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

The soldiers seemed to be disliked by the palace ladies.

"Eunuch? No wonder!" Hearing this, Fusu suddenly realized.

No wonder he looks like he is about forty but has no beard, and no wonder he looks like he is servile and pleases other soldiers here.

For Fusu, this is just a small episode. There are so many pitiful people and so many beggars in the world. It is impossible for me to see each other and help each other. What I have to do is to change the overall environment.

After a moment of stopping, he continued to walk towards the craftsmanship.

...

"Young Master!" The craftsmanship department was headed by Lao Zhao, and all the craftsmen looked at Fusu with admiration.

"Old Zhao, how is the production of lenses?" Fusu asked.

"Report to the young master, after more than 20 days of rushing to make, more than 4,500 small makeup mirror lenses have been made, and more than 630 medium-sized grooming mirrors have been made." Old Zhao replied.

"Well, all of them are packed and taken to the Shangjun factory to assemble them!" Fusu nodded with satisfaction at this output, and then ordered Jia Xianfeng beside him.

"Young Master, how much are these mirrors sold?" Jia Xianfeng asked after nodding.

"A makeup mirror, one thousand dollars a face, small profits and quick turnover!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the corners of the old head next to him twitched.

One thousand dollars a makeup mirror? Is it too small to make a profit but it will cost more?

The glazed glasses in these mirrors are burned from sand, and the cost is not much, it is mainly just a little troublesome in manual labor.

Fusu naturally didn't know what Old Zhao was thinking, so he continued: "For the appearance mirror, it's 2,900 yuan per side!"

"By the way, how has the factory for glass fired in the past half month?" He set the price of the mirror and asked again.

"Young Master, right next to the frame factory, the glass-fired factory has been almost formed, and two hundred people have been recruited locally!" Jia Xianfeng replied after hearing this.

"Okay, Master Zhao, please pick dozens of people and teach the technique of glass firing!" After nodding, Fusu followed and ordered Master Zhao.

In the military camp, Fusu used the group of craftsmen led by Lao Zhao as the Academy of Sciences.

After the technology here is mature, we will set up a corresponding factory to produce and pass on the technology to the people below for formal production and sales...

With Fusu's orders exiting, Jia Xianfeng and the Craftsmanship Department naturally implemented it quickly.

All the lenses were transported outside Shangjun City and started to be assembled, and the Wu family and Lingxiao Palace also began to promote them!

After hearing the date of the mirror's release, the rich daughters and women who had long been looking for Qiushui were full of joy.

Moreover, I heard that in addition to the size of a palm-sized makeup mirror, there are also makeup mirrors as big as a plate.

This makes people feel ready to fight!

These days, I won’t talk about how many daughters and wives from Shangjun City, even Jiuyuan, Taiyuan, Yunzhong County have been looking forward to the autumn water.

On the other hand, in the military camp of Shangjun, Fusu has been preparing to give Qin Da’s birthday gift these days.

It took three days to finally get the birthday gift ready.

A large mirror is seven feet tall and two feet wide. It is made of high-quality red sandalwood as a wooden frame, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, lifelike, and there is no gold, silver and gems in the whole body, which is low-key and luxurious.

Such a large mirror was finished, standing in front of the mirror, Fusu looked left and right...

"Young Master, this mirror is polished very well. The appearance reflected is no different from his own appearance!" Seeing Fusu checking the quality of this mirror, Old Zhao said next to him.

"Well, I am indeed handsome, handsome, majestic, and handsome..." Fusu looked for a long time, then nodded and said with satisfaction.

Old Zhao: "..."

The young master took a look in front of this mirror for so long, not to check the quality, but to be narcissistic?

"Young Master, I heard that the birthday gift you gave to Your Majesty is ready?" The rushing footsteps sounded, and Meng Tian obviously got the news and rushed over.

"Ah! This is me? So what do I look like?"

He was attracted by the big mirror at first sight. Seeing that the mirror reflected his appearance, it was like a twin brother standing in front of him, Meng Tian was also shocked.

Then, he also turned around in front of the mirror for a few times and looked at himself: "Well, I didn't expect that too, too, yes, this one is so beautiful..."

"Shameless, my mirror has no beauty effect!" Looking at Meng Tian's appearance, Fusu complained angrily.

"Come on, put this dress mirror on me and put it in a big box!"

"Also, the mirror is covered with fine sand, so it must not be broken!"

"By the way, don't use ordinary carriages, just transport them with my master's four-wheeled carriage!"

Just this birthday gift is still a fragile product. Considering the road conditions of the Qin Dynasty, what Fusu is most worried about now is naturally a bump.
Chapter completed!