The First Emperor died, Zhao Gao usurped the imperial edict, and the world was in chaos. In Wucheng Township, Kuaiji, Li Minyuan, a marginalized concubine of the Li clan, could not even perform sacrifices. When a famine broke out in the town, the clan chief put down his hands and his clan brothers looked down upon him, but he used a drawing of a curved shaft plow to build a prototype plow in three days, doubling the yield per mu and saving the lives of the people in the entire village. Overnight, the good-for-nothing bastard became the hope of the entire clan. But Li Minyuan knew that this was just the beginning. The memory of a business genius in his mind contains the entire technological chain from the Song and Ming dynasty to the industrial revolution. However, the time paradox is like a hanging sword: every time a super-era product is taken out, one year's life is shortened and part of the memory is lost. When Xiang Yu sent someone to recruit him as a quartermaster, when Fan Zeng personally tested the "master" behind him, when the remnants of Qin officials joined forces with the old Chu aristocrats to strangle the rising new noble clan - Li Minyuan had to risk his remaining life and use blast furnaces, forging hammers, spinning wheels and salt fields to forge the Wucheng Li family into the largest industrial family in the late Qin Dynasty. When the water-powered forging hammer smashed out the first hundred-forged steel knife, he saw blood oozing from his palm. Li Minyuan made a calculation: to stand firm in this cannibalistic era, he must come up with at least twenty technologies. And his remaining life span is less than ten years.
The moment the rancid smell filled his mouth and nose, Gu Heng suddenly opened his eyes.
What we saw was a gray sky with thick clouds so low that they seemed to hit us in the face. He was lying on his side, half of his body sunk in the wet and sticky mud, and something soft was pressing against his cheek.
It's a small arm.
The gray-purple skin was covered with maggots, and half of the fingernails fell off, revealing the black and red flesh underneath. The rancid smell is right
