Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 1345 - 1185: The Merchants Have Arrived

Among this group of people, the most astonished were those who were assigned to the high-rise floors.

Originally, if it were in real society, such buildings without elevators would surely make high floors unpopular.

But now it’s different; when those drawn to the highest floors entered their rooms, they were instantly shocked by the scene before them.

For a moment, their faces were filled with astonishment, never expecting they would be able to live in such a high place.

Of course, there was a worry, that is whether living so high might result in accidentally falling off?

Or whether this building might collapse due to being built so high?

This was unavoidable; their knowledge was too limited, and their cultural level too constrained, leading to such thoughts.

This wasn’t to say they didn’t trust Lin Yi, but rather they found it hard to accept this new thing.

Another thought among those standing high was whether they were closer to the Immortals in the sky?

After all, it was much higher here than below, and those below hadn’t reached up here, so they didn’t share such thoughts and didn’t consider their allocated housing inferior.

Moreover, the facilities were quite comprehensive here, compared to the previous rooms, it was indeed one paradise and one Hell.

Simply incomparable.

As a result, they had no trace of dissatisfaction whatsoever.

Seeing how excited everyone was, Lin Yi also felt relieved, feeling a sense of contentment as he watched everyone, while naturally being recorded by the journalists they had newly appointed.

They wanted to publish this in The Dayou Daily, spreading throughout the entire Dayou nation, including Yan Country and Zhao Country, which had at this moment become part of Dayou, to no longer refer to them as separate countries but unified as Dayou.

Indeed, Lin Yi had his own thoughts regarding this name.

He intended, in due time, to change this name, stop using the title Dayou, and change it to Huaxia.

After all, Huaxia was deeply embedded in his bones, an indelible longing.

As for whether Huaxia has appeared in this world’s history, this is self-evident, it’s never existed here.

After all, here is not the world of later generations, with great differences in history from later generations.

The only difference lies in the name of the country and the name of the dynasty.

Regarding historical trajectory, although Lin Yi wasn’t a history scholar, he was quite familiar with some historical anecdotes.

Those historical anecdotes frequently appearing in later generations also occurred here frequently, except the names changed, including characters’ names.

Sometimes Lin Yi wondered whether later history was wrongly recorded.

Or if those names were fabricated?

Or if they were altered by historians of later generations?

And the real names of those historical figures are those he currently knows?

After all, those dynasties were too distant, and during that period who knows how many events unfolded.

It’s inevitable that some dynasty would rewrite history, transforming historical culture into something short-lived, which is quite possible, given their limited capacity for documenting events, unlike later generations with countless storage devices like paper, books, or electronic USBs, enabling everyone to record a segment of history.

Currently, writing isn’t mastered by everyone, so history is left to the whims of historians to document freely.

Especially when overthrowing a dynasty, the historians of the era wouldn’t let the preceding dynasty’s reputation continue, certainly defaming them.

Of course, these are just side notes, at this moment Lin Yi naturally wasn’t concerned with much, now his focus is on these people, each face filled with happiness, this is what he wanted to see.

Lin Yi also used the camera he brought to take photos of the people here, not only that, but he deliberately took a close-up of himself.

Later, he would publish this photograph in the newspaper, something unimaginable now, many people didn’t know it was taken with a camera.

In their understanding, they thought it must have been painted by someone, but the effect was too realistic, even those painting masters couldn’t help but admire it, calling the craftsmanship amazing.

Just many were puzzled; how were all those equal paintings on each newspaper achieved?

And how were they painted?