Great Qin: Forced Labor from the Start, I Talk My Way into Becoming the State Preceptor

Qin Xiaoxia transmigrates into the Qin dynasty, and from the start he's in hell mode: a disastrous beginning! To stay alive, Qin Xiaoxia stares at the vicious-looking officials in front of him, steels himself, shuts his eyes, and starts bluffing! “My lord! I won't go build the Great Wall! I'm a disciple of Guiguzi! I mastered the arts of the immortals while my spirit traveled beyond this world! I want to see His Majesty, the First Emperor! I have an auspicious treasure that yields a thousand jin per mu!” County magistrate: “A thousand jin per mu? If you're lying, you'll be torn apart by five horses!” Qin Xiaoxia points at the wild huangdu growing by the roadside and, with his back against the wall, uses modern agricultural techniques to improve it at breakneck speed. “This is the potato that yields a thousand jin per mu! Honestly!” A few months later, improved potatoes, cement, the curved-plow, and Ma Sanbao are presented before Qin Shi Huang. Ying Zheng excitedly takes his hand. “Sir, you truly are a sage! You are the only one fit to be the Qin Empire's Imperial Preceptor!” Li Si: “Your talent is extraordinary, sir. I, Li Si, cannot compare!” Xiongnu Chanyu: “That demon called Qin Xiaoxia, why do the pipes he makes spit fire?!” Qin Xiaoxia shrugs. “Honestly, at first I just wanted to avoid building the Great Wall...”