Seeing the big talk, Dongzan was so sad that people around him were puzzled.

Several followers kept trying to dissuade him, but Dongzan cried very sadly and even lost his image.

In their impression, they have never seen such a great talk about Dongzan.

Not to mention crying, even getting angry is very rare.

But now, he was slumped on the ground without any image, crying and out of breath.

"Zanpu, it's come true. The scene we originally described has come true. It's a pity that you can't see it!" Dalun Dongzan choked with sobs.

He remembered how high-spirited he had been with Luo Bu Zandui when he was young. They were lying on the grass, looking at the stars in the sky, and describing the beauty of Nanfan.

But now, the beauty they imagined has been seen in Daqian.

Even better and more perfect than the scene they originally described.

He saw it, but Luo Bu did not see it.

He feels uncomfortable.

Everything they dream about is achievable.

It's a pity that they weren't the ones to realize it.

There is an old saying in Daqian: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

He sees it now.

That is the way they pursue, but it is not what they realize.

He was happy, but also heartbroken.

It took a while for Dongzan to stop talking, but when he stood up, it felt like all the energy in his body had been drained!

By the time all the students had left, the sky was already dark.

Qin Wei didn't feel tired, and even felt particularly satisfied!

At first, his father asked to go to the Qin Mansion and want to be an official, but Qin Mo persuaded him to do so.

At first, he didn't understand.

Only now did he fully understand how well his uncle treated him.

"Chief Qin Shan, the Prime Minister from Nanfang is still waiting there." The guard pointed to the pavilion in the distance and said.

Qin Wei looked in the direction he pointed and couldn't help but sigh, "You're really stubborn, that's fine!"

He turned around and walked into the academy.

Seeing this scene, the entourage couldn't hold back at all, "Prime Minister, he went in again."

"Otherwise, let's not wait any longer!"

"If it doesn't work, let's come back tomorrow!"

"No, I'm going to see him today and have a good chat with him. I can't wait for a moment." He had too many things in his heart and wanted to ask Qin Wei.

It wasn't until it got completely dark that the last bus stopped at the stop.

The horse was also pulled away by the groom.

Everyone was waiting with hunger.

At this moment, a man came from the darkness and said, "It's getting dark. Does the Prime Minister plan to spend the night here?"

Hearing this voice, Da Lun Dongzan was shocked, "Is it Mr. Qin?"

"Qin Wei is too blind to see the mountains. The Prime Minister is riding with someone from Qin, and he makes the Prime Minister wait outside for a long time. It's rude!" Qin Wei stepped forward.

"No, no, it's fate that we share the same ride, and I'm willing to wait outside." Da Lun Dongzan stood up straight, cupped his hands and said, "It's already dark, I guess you haven't eaten yet, so please give me a favor, sir!"

"I told you, I don't have what you want here."

"Yes, I have seen it." Da Lundong praised: "I don't ask about politics or secrets, I just have some academic questions and I want to ask sir!"

"Walk."

Qin Wei said: "I am a guest from afar, and I want to treat you!"

Even though Dongzan was talking about it, he didn’t shirk it, “Then I’ll invite you back next time!”

"Then it depends on whether I am empty or not!"

Qin Wei smiled and walked on the road.

Suddenly, lights suddenly lit up around him.

People around were shocked again, "Is Da Qian so extravagant that he lights candles in the street?"

"Haha, this is not a candle." Qin Wei said with a smile: "This is a biogas lamp, a new gadget developed this year, but it is more troublesome, requires manual ignition, and is a bit dangerous.

But the lighting effect is very good.

You see, there are about a hundred biogas lamps on this street, and they are only found in Lao Qinzhuang.

Because the technology is not yet mature and the cost is high, it cannot be spread over a large area.

But this technology can also be used by ordinary people.

It’s great for making fire for cooking or lighting lamps.”

Just as he was talking, Dalun Dongzan noticed that many people suddenly appeared on this street, and it seemed that they were all here to visit the biogas lamps.

The light is a bit yellow, but the brightness is good.

"Can ordinary people use it?" Dalun Dongzan asked in surprise.

"Yes, these technologies were originally developed for the convenience of the people. However, these biogas lamps are just a substitute for electric lamps. I heard from my uncle that if electric lamps can be developed, every city in the future will be a city that never sleeps."

Qin Wei's tone was calm, but in Da Lun Dongzan and others, he stirred up a storm.

When you reach the end of the road, you will reach the most prosperous stage of Qinzhuang.

Even if there is no biogas lamp, the lantern hanging at the door will light up the road.

People were coming and going on the street, and Lifu, who was soliciting customers, was pulling his newly purchased rickshaw and was working hard to solicit customers.

Da Lun Dong Zan Walking on the road, it feels like walking in another world.

Daqian looks like one during the day, and another at night.

Qin Wei brought Dalun Dongzan to Qin's Haidilao. He is from the Qin tribe and he came here to eat for free.

If it's more than one thousand taels, it's half price.

Haidilao is also brightly lit, and the biogas lamps illuminate the entire Haidilao very brightly.

There was an endless stream of guests coming and going, almost crossing the threshold.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the juicy, tender green vegetables can scrape away the fat in people’s stomachs.

However, now that greenhouse technology has gradually matured, many people have also started greenhouse farming.

So much so that there are many hotpot restaurants on this street.

This has also brought down the price of vegetables out of season.

During this season, ordinary people can have a bite of delicious and inexpensive vegetables.

But Qin’s Haidilao is still the well-deserved number one.

"I need a private room, is there one?"

When the store manager saw Qin Wei, he quickly said: "Chief Qin Shan is here. Of course there is a seat. How many private rooms are left for us Qin people?"

The store manager is also from the Qin ethnic group and personally led Qin Wei and others to the backyard. This is a separate courtyard. There is a large pavilion in the middle of the courtyard and a large copper stove hot pot in the middle. Not only can you eat hot pot, but you can also barbecue.

"please!"

Qin Wei opened the curtain and saw that it was very large inside. Not to mention a dozen people, even twenty or thirty people could all sit there.

After everyone took their seats, they felt waves of heat coming from their feet, which made people want to take off their clothes.

"I don't know how to drink, so I will drink tea instead of wine. I wish you all the best to come to Beijing after traveling all the way!" Qin Wei toasted everyone.

"Mr. Qin, you're welcome. This visit to the capital is really eye-opening." Dalun Dongzan said with a smile: "Although this is my first time meeting Mr. Qin, I always feel like I have known him for a long time. I also drink tea instead."

Let me give you a glass of wine!"

As the two of them talked, various exquisite side dishes were brought to the pavilion.
Chapter completed!