Before Ying Si traveled through time, his family was not very good, so even if he had never planted land, he had a relatively basic understanding of farming.

I have never eaten pork, but I have always seen pigs run! In this Warring States period, perhaps the indigenous people were used to eating food and had little acceptance of potatoes and tomatoes.

However, the hand-held seedling machine is a tool that is directly helpful for farming, which will surely make countless farmers very interested.

During the Warring States Period, the importance of agriculture to war may not be understood.

In other words, even in the modern wars of later generations, food still had a great impact on the war.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Si suddenly smelled a huge business opportunity: "I don't know what Zhang Mao is busy with these days. I urgently need the Qin Workshop to put the production of the handheld seed machine on the agenda. This is to be released!"

"———" Zhang Yi looked at Ying Si in surprise.

The country fights hard, and the people fight hard! Most of the food rations of the people of Qin support the front-line battlefield, but what the king thought about at this moment was not to solve their worries.

Instead, it is - making money! Such a monarch was kicked by a donkey! "The minister doesn't understand."

Mei Changsu said with a dark face.

Ying Si laughed: "Agriculture is the foundation of war. Do you think if I invented a tool that can greatly improve farming efficiency, will I get rich?"

When Zhang Yi and others heard the word "get rich", their faces were instantly depressed.

"King, although the alliance between Qi and Chu has been broken, the intention to destroy Qin is not dead. Taking advantage of this year, Qin can rest and recuperate, it will hoard military rations, develop agriculture and animal husbandry, and prepare for the Qin-Chu war, rather than exploiting and oppressing the people."

Ying Si narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, what do you mean? Don’t you know?

But why can I hand over what I exchanged from the system so easily to the people?

Can't I see the money back?

It's really too much! Ying Si said impatiently: "I know, but even if you buy a hoe, you will need to spend money. My things will not be given to the people of Qin in vain."

Taking a deep breath, he continued, "I suddenly had an idea. Do you want to listen?"

Zhang Yi and others were about to shake their heads, but they thought that the king wanted to make bad ideas again, but of course they didn't want to listen.

Ying Si said first: "I think that in the past, the Zhuge crossbow, the Qin King Aimin Soap and other handicrafts were made, and the early investment was all in the national treasury inventory, which was very unfair to me in the Qin State; cough cough, so I think that in the development of the hand-held seedling machine, you only paid some money to invest in the shares. If you make money, we will divide the profits according to the proportion of the early investment. Since you have no objection, you will make such a happy decision."

Damn, what do we have no objection?

You old man didn't even give us a chance to express your opinions! I don't know when Ying Si found a plan and started fiddling in Lingyun Pavilion.

"This time, the development of a hand-held seedling machine requires a huge amount of silver. Zhang Yi needs to prepare 100 taels of silver; Changsu 50 taels; Changgong 50 taels." He said the names of dozens of ministers in a series, and each person needs to prepare at least twenty taels of silver.

The last count is that the amount is as much as thousands of taels.

This is just the cost of early research and development, and the cost of later production is not included. Zhang Yi and others instantly realized that they were cheated.

Moreover, he was cheated very badly! Although Ying Si was the king of Qin, he had a business mind. Not to mention them, even Yi Wei was fooled around.

"Your Majesty, is this what you said reliable?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi mustered up the courage to ask.

The salary of Qin's court was not very high. Ying Si said that the way to make money must be studied first, and at least it needs to be tried after the finished product is finished.

"It's reliable."

Ying Si was very confident and extremely excited and said: "Since you have no questions, then hurry up and raise money. I will go back to draw design drawings today and start all-round production tomorrow."

Very brave! Otherwise, Ying Si is crazy, as long as he determines a purpose, he can do everything.

"I understand, I will leave."

Zhang Yi and others gritted their teeth and began to comfort themselves in their hearts. Only then did they calm down.

Fortunately, they only need to provide money. If they need to worry about anything, they will really want to die.

Since the birth of Young Master Yingdang, Ying Si has not visited him much.

Even if I went there, I ignored this son, but I was intimate with Wei Shu, and I was in love with him every night.

It was under this situation that this kid began to grow freely.

Ying Si had his own educational philosophy. When he was a teenager, his parents' feudal concepts and oppression were too serious.

At that time, my father always thought that if his son had good grades, he would be able to get into a good university and find a public institution to work hard.

Don’t ask for much money to make, as long as you have a stable life, you will be fine! Things go against your wishes.

The more oppressed his parents, the more Ying Si wanted to resist, so he treated his parents' repeated instructions as a warning.

This also directly led to his miserable life later, often sleeping on the streets, painting cakes to satisfy his hunger.

At that moment, he truly understood the good intentions of his parents, full of regret and tears.

But after traveling through time to become the King of Qin, his concept changed again.

My children should have a happy childhood and have fixed things to do at a fixed age.

Infancy, it is about feeding milk to supplement nutrition.

When he was four or five years old, Ying Si would ask him the best teacher in the world to teach him how to read and write.

If you grow up, you have to learn military tactics and formation techniques, and work hard for your country.

However, recently, I heard that this little guy had a high fever and couldn't go away. Ying Si was worried and thought about going and taking a look.

After all, it is my own flesh and blood! As soon as I entered the greenhouse where Yingdang was, I smelled a faint fragrance, which smelled pungent, and inhaled into my lungs, which made me involuntarily cough.

Ying Si was very surprised. What kind of smell was that, there seemed to be no such spice in the palace.

Walking into the room, Wei Shu blushed anxiously, holding Ying Dang who had just fallen asleep in his arms, and was about to cry.

When she saw Ying Si coming, her heart was relieved. She said softly, "Master, I am guilty!"

Just as he was about to kneel down, Ying Si quickly went up and helped her up, and then said softly: "It's not your fault to be sick, and you don't have to blame yourself too much."

"It's because I didn't take good care of Dang'er."

After saying a few words, Ying Si felt dizzy. He rubbed his temples and held his breath, feeling that the atmosphere in the room was abnormal.
Chapter completed!