I am a child of Daqin Xiong, who supervises the country at the age of eight

Chapter 363 Artificial Rain
Under the drought, the ground is thousands of miles bare.

The crops in the local fields will probably fail.

Under such circumstances, the local people must starve to death. Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning at the thought of this place.

Although the drought will not starve to death.

Well, no one will starve to death. The Qin Empire is not short of food. Even if there is a drought, most of the crops in the local fields will fail, but the small amount of sweet potatoes planted in the mountains still have potatoes.

These high-yield crops can still feed people.

But even so, this matter is enough, enough to cause headaches for winning the government.

The reason is simple, although these grains can satisfy the hunger.

But these grains are not enough to make people eat and drink well.

In addition, the grain in the land of Bashu is not only to meet their own needs, the local grain will pass through the Shu Road every year, and then transported to Xianyang for the population in Guanzhong to use.

Under such circumstances, a drought occurred in the land of Bashu, and the consequences can be imagined.

For a moment, Ying Zheng inevitably frowned.

"Has there ever been drought relief in the area?"

"It's going on, it's going on, but although these things are going on, everything is a drop in the bucket, because the local drought is severe, it has not rained for several months, the land on the plains has long dried up, cracks have appeared, and the rivers have also Everything has been cut off, and too much water can no longer be pumped out of the wells. Water trucks and pumping wells are no longer available, so it is no longer possible to fight the drought..."

After the voice came out, Ying Zheng inevitably frowned.

He sighed and then opened his mouth to speak.

"There is no way to fight the drought. If it doesn't rain, then the only way is to leave it to fate. The local people will only have to suffer. In addition, without the food shipped from Bashu land every year, the food in Guanzhong will also be lost. I’ll be very nervous, let’s find a way to transport some food from Kanto!”

"Anyway, my Daqin has now built a railway from Xianyang to Luoyang, so it's not a problem to transport some grain!"

Ying Zheng's voice fell.

Prime Minister Li Si nodded slightly.

But at this time.

The ordinary Ying Changsheng suddenly stood up and spoke to Ying Zheng.

"Is it because it won't rain? This is not difficult to solve!"

"Isn't this difficult to solve?"

The moment Ying Changsheng's voice fell, Prime Minister Li Si couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Well, it's simple.

the reason is simple.

In anyone's opinion, the matter of rain is dominated by the gods. In the current era of backward productivity, no one thinks that rain is something that humans can control.

At this moment, when Ying Changsheng's voice fell.

It was inevitable that everyone present felt that winning Changsheng was wishful thinking.

That's nonsense.

now.

The moment Ying Changsheng's voice fell.

Inevitably, Prime Minister Li Si immediately voiced his doubts.

After Prime Minister Li Si's questioning voice came out.

Ying Changsheng, who was on the side, smiled and said.

"Rainfall is just a kind of climate, it's just a problem. It's not at all. It's not God who dominates. The Creator is creating a mystery. All of this can be dominated by human power!"

The moment Ying Changsheng's voice fell.

For a moment, Prime Minister Li Si and Ying Zheng beside him couldn't help frowning.

He only saw Ying Zheng, then Ying Changsheng, and asked.

"Can you really do this? Can you really make it rain? In that case, what's the difference between you and a god?"

"It can be done, but whether it can delay the drought or make it rain in the local area is not certain, because whether it can make it rain in the old days actually depends on the water vapor in the sky!"

Ying Changsheng said.

His words made Ying Zheng and Prime Minister Li Si on the side a little confused.

I don’t understand what Ying Changsheng means.

Seeing that both of them looked like this, Ying Changsheng had no choice but to explain, he simply explained.

"Father and the Prime Minister must have seen it. Do you usually boil water? When you boil water, as the fire burns, the water in the kettle will become less and less until it finally disappears. Father, do you know that all the water will be burned?" What happened?"

"This one……"

Ying Changsheng's questioning voice came out.

For a moment, everyone inevitably frowned.

the reason is simple.

this matter.

They have considered at this moment, and pondered at this moment.

They couldn't help frowning.

At the same time, seeing their puzzled expressions, Ying Changsheng also directly began to explain, only to hear him say.

"When the kettle boils, it produces white steam. Everyone can see this, right? If you put your hand on top of this white steam, it will condense and produce water droplets, and these are water!"

"The water didn't disappear out of thin air, they just turned into gas under the evaporation of heat, and then flew to the sky!"

"These waters are still left in the world, left in the sky, and will be blown away by the wind. The same is true. The wind blowing from the east sea every year will also bring a large amount of water from the sea surface. Steam, and then, after the water vapor reaches the sky, as time accumulates, as the water vapor increases, after condensing, it will quickly turn into raindrops and then fall down!"

"And these are the principles of rain!"

After Ying Changsheng's explanation came out.

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses, then looked at his son in front of him, and Ying Changsheng exclaimed.

"So that's the case, how did you know this principle, and how did you know so many things?"

"Father, you don't need to ask too much, you just need to know!"

Ying Changsheng smiled and said to Ying Zheng.

After speaking.

He seemed to have thought of something again, and then he opened his mouth to Ying Zheng.

"This moisture sometimes condenses in the sky and does not fall down. Under such circumstances, we can use some special means to achieve our goals and make it rain from the sky!"

Ying Changsheng's voice fell.

Ying Zheng couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

After he nodded, he immediately said to Ying Changsheng.

"Since your kid has said so, then try to follow the method your kid said, and see if you can make rain fall from the sky!"

"Also, do you know what are some of the methods just mentioned?"

"Is this the way?"

Ying Changsheng frowned slightly.

In fact, he already knew what method to adopt, and of course he didn't know whether this method would be successful.

At this moment, I only saw him talking to Ying Zheng.

"Although there are ways, we still need to try some to determine whether he can succeed!"

"Can it achieve the effect of artificial rainfall!"

(End of this chapter)