The next day, I arrived at a green pavilion in front of the travel agency, a retro-style building, which was said to have been built at the expense of a big boss.

Stopping the car, I looked around.

Inside the gazebo, a man caught my eye, looking around, curious about everything, wearing designer casual clothes on him, which, although fitting, could tell that he was not used to.

Looks like he's right.

I stepped forward and shouted tentatively.

"Lü Buwei?"

He saw me, paused slightly, and bowed to me, the ancient etiquette.

I was going to reach out, but I didn't, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

"I didn't expect the soul crosser to be so young, young and promising."

The meeting did not take more than a minute, and he had already turned on the businessman's set.

"You're welcome, you're Lu Buwei?"

I double-check so that I don't make mistakes.

"Exactly down there."

He was about to bow again, and I hurriedly grabbed him.

"Come on, this era is not prosperous, no matter how you say it, you are also an ancestor, call me Yin Wu or Xiao Yin!"

I looked at this man, he was a very important existence in history for the end of the Warring States period.

There is nothing unique about the appearance, except for the eyes that give people a strange feeling.

"Yin Wu, well, next, there will be labor."

Lü Buwei thanked him.

"Let's go, let's get something to eat first, I'm too hungry."

Someone is received, then, the mission begins.

"This is how you get around today?"

Lü Buwei asked at my car, showing surprise and looking strange iron box.

"Well, it's called a car, and it's powered by an underground source of energy."

Help him fasten his seatbelt and tell him what he can and can't do.

"Don't stick your hands and heads out, passing cars are fast to avoid injury."

"Childe is too worried, this situation is okay for me."

Come to think of it, it's already a dead person anyway, is it possible to die again?

Lu Buwei was a merchant, and looking at the shops around the road, he was even more curious about this.

"How long has it been since my time?"

He asked, looking out the window.

"More than two thousand years, after your death, the Qin State annexed the Six Kingdoms and established the first great unification in the history of this land, he is called the First Emperor, but unfortunately he is also a mortal, and various dynasties have changed after his death, and until now, it is still 2018 AD."

When I talked about Yingzheng, he glanced sideways at me.

"Really? Has it been so long? ”

He seemed to be asking himself.

"Uncle Lu, too many people in this era know about you, so they think I'll call you uncle!"

He nodded, asking rhetorically.

"Oh? If I don't want to die a grievance, how can the world remember? ”

He suddenly became interested and asked.

I thought about it and answered.

"First of all, the records of you in various historical books have been handed down, and secondly, your work "Lü's Spring and Autumn Period" has also been handed down, you are a representative of the miscellaneous family, and some people in later generations will remember you."

If what you think is a small thing to do now, but you know that thousands of years from now there will still be people who remember you for it, you must be amazed and proud.

Lü Buwei is like that now.

He's happy, I can feel it.

"Hey, Yin Wu, what did you say Zheng'er did?"

Zheng'er? Ying Zheng?

"The First Emperor?"

"That merit can only be described as unprecedented."

Along the way, I told Lü Buwei what I remembered about Qin Shi Huang.

He sighed and kept sighing that if he hadn't been too ambitious, he wouldn't have ended up committing suicide.

I like this kind of "traveler", who didn't kill too much in his life, as long as he takes him where he wants to go, he can have a smooth journey.

But to my surprise, Lü Buwei didn't choose the idea of playing in the city for a day, he said that he didn't have enough time, he handed me a map, I don't know where to get it, I took it and opened it.

is the most common world map tile, with locations marked on it.

They are, Xi'an, Shaanxi, the Forbidden City in Beijing, New York, Wall Street, and some of the marks that I don't know what the place is, probably going around the globe and finally returning to a place in Sichuan.

I looked up with a question, but what I saw was a bag of things handed over by Lu Buwei.

"It's the so-called document you need, and a piece of money."

A piece of money? I hurriedly opened it, and what he pointed out to me was actually a bank card, and Lu Ban also had the same one, which seemed to be standard.

"It's not money, it's a bank card, and the money is in the card."

I took out the card and explained it to him, and he took it and studied it carefully.

sighed.

"How did you stuff money into something so small?"

"No, this is paper money, in the era of big data, science and technology change life, there is no real money in it, but a kind of data, I can't explain it to you in detail, anyway, you just need to know, this thing can buy a lot of things in this era."

As I spoke, I handed Lü Buwei a hundred-yuan note, which he held in his hand and studied.

"Banknotes? We didn't have paper at the time, so it was really convenient. ”

Lü Buwei's era was far earlier than papermaking, and the currency of that period was not only varied, but also inconvenient to carry, as a businessman, Lü Buwei also deeply felt this inconvenience, and now he was amazed by the feeling of being able to travel around the world with a card.

I took out the ID card in the bag, and it was really the name Lü Buwei on it, but fortunately, the date of birth was not BC.

Passports and some visas are available, I really envy them, they can still enjoy preferential treatment after being dead for so long.

"Then I'll go home and get something, and we'll go."

I was so hungry that I didn't expect the business trip to come so quickly.

Lü Buwei just drank some juice in the restaurant, and was a little resistant to dairy products.

As I ate, he looked around and observed everything he could see and be curious about.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to find a corner.

"Uncle Lu, if you have a problem, just say it, just be quiet."

I said to him.

Lü Buwei naturally knew that their return was not well known to those in power in this era, and it could be regarded as a "smuggling" in a sense.

"Is this a tavern?"

Lü Buwei asked, although it has been a thousand years, the eating habits of China have still been handed down, the difference is only more high-end decoration, more delicious food, but Lü Buwei who has traveled from south to north can still distinguish this kind of place.

"Yes and no, almost, people eat, chat, and talk about business here, and the Chinese table culture has remained unchanged through the ages."

I called the waiter, ordered a cold beer, opened it for Lü Buwei, and poured it.

"This cup ... It's not good, there are colorless things! ”

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