The Divine Supplier of a Fallen Dynasty

Starting with a bag of salt, all equipment obtained through trade. When Qin Shi Huang tasted the refined salt he ordered from Pinduoduo, he was amazed and bestowed upon him the title "Heaven-Sent Divine Envoy." From then on, Xianyang Palace became a marketplace bridging ancient and modern times: Qin Dynasty bronze artifacts listed on Xianyu, modern cement and steel blades shipped to the front lines; a 9.9-yuan free-shipping lighter revered as a "Heavenly Fire Artifact," and a world map that left the First Emperor silent all night. He taught the Qin people steelmaking, road construction, and hybrid rice cultivation, attempting to prolong this short-lived dynasty with modern technology. But when Ying Zheng asked how long the Qin Dynasty would last, he could only answer: fifteen years. The Qin Dynasty did not fall due to corruption, but because it moved too fast—just like the hasty projects he had once undertaken, which collapsed before yielding results. History cannot be changed, but sparks can be left behind. Unified script, standardized axle tracks, the Great Wall, the commandery-county system... This dynasty, through fifteen years of intense burning, illuminated the path for two thousand years of civilization. And Guyan Muchan must continue living, witnessing the "three-hundred-year curse" time and again. From Qin to Qing, from emperors and generals to common folk, he observed an eternal law: the greed inscribed in human genes can never be satisfied. — Description from novelcodex.org