In the afternoon of the next day, Zhao Qingrui received the threshing machine sent by Gong Xue.

Exactly like in her memory, Zhao Qingrui hurriedly took these things and went towards Shanglin Yuan.

"What's this good stuff?" Looking at the huge cylinder in front of him, there was a big wooden box underneath, I didn't know what this thing was for, Ying Zheng was a little curious.

"Father, this is called a threshing machine, as long as you put the rice in it and press the pedal, you can get the rice off the seedlings." Zhao Qingrui said excitedly, Gong Xue's action is too strong, she likes it too much.

Go back and let her get the sewing machine out, and try to reduce the price of ready-to-wear clothes.

"Your Highness, can you let the minister try?" Xu Changming stood up and said respectfully.

"Please, everybody." Zhao Qingrui raised her hand and smiled.

In the past two years, these people from the peasant family have served her very well, and she also respects these people from the bottom of her heart.

I heard that these people from the farmer's family are already studying grafting, these are all learned from Zhao Qingrui's Zhuangzi, and they have made a lot of things to graft during this time, and these people are full of research spirit.

Xu Changming picked up a handful of rice, turned up with the drum, and put the rice seedlings in, only to hear a rustling sound, and the rice all fell into the box below.

"Wow, that's so convenient." There was a heated discussion among those people in the farmer's family, and the appearance of this threshing machine has simply saved countless laborers.

"It's really convenient, Your Highness, did you make this threshing machine too?" Xu Changming looked at Zhao Qingrui curiously.

"Well, if you think of it, let the people of the public loser build it, and it would be good if I could help you." Zhao Qingrui was in a very good mood.

"Your Highness." Xu Changming said respectfully.

As his words fell, the echoing voices around him resounded in the sky.

Zhang Liang and Wang Xian stood beside Zhao Qingrui, Wang Xian was very excited, and Zhang Liang's mood became more and more complicated.

Over the past year or so, with the continuous changes of Daqin, he has also felt even more powerless, probably, he has no chance to return to the country in his life.

Hu Hai, who was in the breeding area, stopped, looked at Zhao Qingrui, and resented in his heart, it must be his little sister who made something again.

For more than a year, he has raised pigs, cattle and sheep in the breeding area, which has smoothed out his previous anger a lot.

Although he was resentful in his heart, he knew that he had already lost his momentum, and even Fusu was not Zhao Qingrui's opponent, so it was even more impossible for him.

After Xu Changming tried it, there were immediately a bunch of people around the threshing machine, wanting to try it along.

Fortunately, the public loser soon delivered more than 10 units to Shanglinyuan, and in more than a day, all the rice was detained.

The threshing machine was sold in the market, which also attracted countless attention, in order to make the threshing machine sell better, Zhao Qingrui directly asked Yin Yan and them to report the incident.

Sure enough, after it was published in the newspaper, it immediately attracted a lot of attention, making the threshing machine completely popular.

But soon, Zhao Qingrui didn't have time to pay attention to this matter, with the bumper harvest of grain in Daqin, the taxes should also be collected.

This year's tax revenue has been lowered a lot, the land system has been revised, and grain production has increased, so the smiles on the faces of the leaders have never fallen.

This year's tax is also the most active tax payment for them.

When paying taxes, it is inevitable that there will be a period of comparison, comparing who has planted what this year and how the harvest is.

When they knew that their own yields were not as good as those of others, many people secretly decided to wait for the spring of next year, and then plant the seeds more carefully.

A large amount of grain is constantly being transported towards Xianyang, and soon the treasury will not be able to hold it, but the grain is still coming in a steady stream, Ying Zheng and Zhao Qingrui are a little worried at this time, it is really a happy trouble.

"Good daughter, do you think it's appropriate for us to build a few more warehouses? So much food, more than in previous years combined. Ying Zheng said with a smile.

"Just build a super large warehouse to store these things, which are not easy to store, and I will find a way to store them for a longer time." Zhao Qingrui thought for a while and said, there are too many sweet potatoes planted this year, which has also led to the piles of sweet potatoes and potatoes that have been harvested.

"Okay, listen to you." Ying Zheng directly decided that he had never been so happy after being an emperor for so many years.

Those officials in the court are also happy, the treasury is abundant, and there is no need to worry about the disaster year, if the grain is collected like this every year, how rich should Daqin be in the future?

Zhao Qingrui wanted to build a super-large granary, and no one in the DPRK and China objected to it at all, but only took it for granted.

Zhao Qingrui took out the sweet potato flour and potato flour and made it into vermicelli, which was kept for a longer time, and some could be sent to the army.

"Take it and publish it in the newspaper, there is too much food this year, and the price of food has been reduced to the minimum, these fans have been kept for a long time, and they are used to improve the life of Qianshou, and I have also written on the way to eat fans." He handed over a few pieces of paper in his hand to Wang Xian.

"The minister commands." Wang Xian respectfully withdrew.

In Zhangtai Palace, Zhao Qingrui looked at the glass manufacturing sent by Su Ling, the glass had already been made, and they were now making mirrors and various glass bowls according to her requirements.

When a batch of mirrors comes out, these glasses can be profitable.

glanced at Zhang Liang, who was honestly standing not far away, she hadn't seen him for a few days, after returning to Xianyang, she was busy, Zhang Liang's affairs, she also had a brief understanding, and after knowing that he was honest, she didn't care much about it.

"Sit down and talk to me." Zhao Qingrui calmly put down the report in his hand and looked at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang saluted and sat down quietly.

"Mr. Zifang has been in Xianyang for more than a year, does Mr. still want to return to China?" Zhao Qingrui smiled, too lazy to go around in circles with him.

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect her to ask directly.

"Liang has no chance of winning, His Highness doesn't have to guard against his ministers anymore." Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, Daqin changed too fast, and he was caught off guard.

The current Great Qin State is peaceful and peaceful, except for those remnants of the Six Kingdoms who are not giving up, it is estimated that no one is willing to rebel with him.

Recognizing the reality, he relaxed a little.

"Well, what Mr. said is that the assessment will be held at the end of the year, and with Mr.'s ability, he should be promoted this time." Zhao Qingrui touched her chin, Zhang Liang, as one of her secretaries, although he was not always in front of her, his ability was impeccable.

"I don't know what arrangements His Highness has for his ministers?" Zhang Liang paused, he was actually a little dazed.

(End of chapter)