"Everything in the world is bustling for the sake of profit, and the world is bustling for the sake of profit...!"

Ying Feiyu smiled and sighed, and then continued: "There are many talented people among the people. As long as they see the profits of telegraph machines, they will definitely be stimulated to study and develop more advanced communication tools.

!”

"Yeah! What a saying: the bustle in the world is all for benefit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit!"

However, the key point that Ying Zheng heard was the sentence he said unintentionally.

"That's right! Everyone in the world is the same. They are all for profit and living. As long as there is money to be made, I believe there will be people willing to study it! Feiyu is right. This telegraph machine must be popularized among the people and let the people

I also felt the convenience of telegraph!”

"Your Majesty is kind...!"

All the ministers quickly applauded him.

"Okay, the telegraph machine has also been tested successfully, everyone can go back!"

Ying Zheng waved his sleeves and dismissed everyone.

"Carry these two machines to my bedroom!"

Having only tried it twice, Ying Zheng still has some unfinished ideas.

"Father, this telegraph machine uses batteries and must be decoded by a professional craftsman before it can be used. Even if you leave it behind, it will be useless!"

Ying Feiyu was really helpless.

Every time he finds something good, this old guy will forcefully keep it.

In later generations, when the telegraph was first invented, it required power and was inconvenient to move.

After twenty years of development, batteries are finally available!

And since Ying Feiyu had the blessing of the system, he would definitely not choose the original version, so he chose a telegraph machine that uses batteries and is easy to move. That's why it took so long to make it!

"That's not easy. Can't we just leave two people alone?"

Ying Zheng pointed at the craftsmen in the main hall and said.

Looking at that posture, he is determined to get the telegraph machine, and he must take it back and have fun with it!

In this regard, Ying Feiyu was helpless and could only agree to move the telegraph machine away!

After Ying Zheng left, all the ministers began to change directions and prepare to leave the palace!

"Everyone, don't forget to send money to Bieyuan!"

Before leaving, Ying Feiyu did not forget the pleasant reminder.

The ministers flattened their mouths and left angrily.

Then Ying Feiyu also changed his clothes and went to the newspaper office, intending to make the telegraph incident known to the public through the newspaper so that the people of the world could learn about it in advance.

Only when telegraph machines are mass-produced and popularized among the people can the greatest benefits be achieved!

…

"Is there really a machine that can transmit sounds from thousands of miles away?"

In the newspaper office, Wang Wan was extremely shocked after hearing Ying Feiyu's introduction.

"So, as long as a telegraph machine is installed in Loulan, I can send what I want to say to Xianyang?"

Judging from Rosa's performance, she was also shocked.

Not to mention the reporters, until now, they simply can’t believe this is true!

"That's right! No matter where you are, as long as there is a telegraph machine, you can send messages and they will arrive instantly!"

Ying Feiyu nodded firmly.

"The telegraph machine has been tested in front of hundreds of officials in the court. The emperor has also ordered mass production. By this time next year, it can be used among the people! By then, it will be much more convenient for our newspaper office to deliver news to the branch offices.

Got it!"

"This...this is incredible!"

Rosa is like a little fan girl, her eyes are filled with admiration.

They didn't even dare to think about things like Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission, but they didn't expect that it would be possible in Da Qin!

"Okay, everyone, let's think about how to write this manuscript. After it is finalized, show it to this prince for a look, and it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow!"

After explaining the matter to the reporters, Ying Feiyu came to Wang Wan's office and drank tea leisurely.

None of the reporters had ever seen a telegraph machine. They just listened to Ying Feiyu's introduction and relied on their own understanding to write the article. It was inevitable that there would be omissions. Ying Feiyu was prepared to check it personally to avoid any omissions that would expose the people.

Misunderstanding occurs!

"yes!"

The reporters responded and quickly returned to their seats to do the work.

At the same time, the old guys all left the palace in their cars, preparing to return to their mansions.

The carriage turned around and entered an alley. Just walk a few dozen meters further and you would find the homes of several old people.

But at this moment, the leading carriage suddenly ran two steps quickly, and then placed the carriage across the intersection, blocking the carriages of several other old guys!

"Xu..."

Unable to move forward, the attendants driving the carriage had no choice but to tighten the reins and stop the carriage.

Feeling the carriage stop, Feng Quji, Wang Ben and others had to get out of the car to check the situation.

"Master, for some reason, Zhang Shangshu's carriage suddenly blocked our way!"

After checking the situation, the attendant quickly reported it.

"Hey! What new tricks is this old Zhang trying to do?"

The old guys twitched their mouths, swung their arms and walked forward.

"Lao Zhang, what do you mean, you old boy? You are almost home. Is it possible that you don't want us to go home?"

"That's right! We were all hungry when His Majesty called us there. We haven't had any food yet, but we are all starving!"

"Is it possible that you want to invite us over for a drink?"

"Haha! If we are not allowed to go back to your house, then we will have to eat at your house. We don't have any control over our mouths. If we say something wrong then, we will be sorry!"

"that is……!"

A few old guys got off the carriage and started laughing jokingly as they walked forward.

A few steps further is Zhang Han's mansion.

Finally, there are a few old guys.

At this time, he stopped the carriage here, making it impossible for anyone to move forward!

"Ouch! You guys, please keep your voices down...!"

Hearing a few old guys coming over noisily, Zhang Han quickly jumped off the carriage and tried to cover their mouths.

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But he is only one person, how can he shut up so many of their mouths?

"I said Lao Zhang, what on earth do you mean?"

Wang Ben raised his voice and asked in confusion.

"Ouch! I can't help it...!"

Zhang Han spread his hands and showed a very helpless expression, "You all know the character of my wife. She will not forgive others when she is reasonable. If she knew that I lost ten thousand gold in this bet with His Highness the Prince,

You have to tear me apart with your hands!"

He was tricked by these old guys last time and received a good beating from his overbearing wife.

After losing so much money this time, it’s a wonder he was spared!

I had thought carefully before, planning to win this round and earn 20,000 gold for nothing.

Give ten thousand to your wife, I guarantee that she will be happy and have a slightly better attitude toward herself!

He planned to hide the other ten thousand gold under the jujube tree next to his hut.

Dig a hole there and bury a small box. Whenever you need money, you can get it!
Chapter completed!