Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Although this piece of land is not worth a lot of money, a dozen or so of gold still can't escape.

The other party just gave it to his son because of a bowl of water?

If there is no problem here, no one will believe it.

Wangcai thought about it, finally set his gaze on Zhao Lang’s face, thinking enviously.

"It turns out that you can really make money if you look good."

Even Zhao Lang himself was taken aback.

He knows that own looks very good, but he dare not say it. With this face, he asks someone for fifty taels of gold.

As for the bowl of water, not to mention it.

"You don't want the son, I will take the little girl back."

Li Linger said with a smile.

As soon as Zhao Lang's eyes condensed, he reached out and took the title deed into his hand, and said with a smile,

"Then thank you girl Ling'er, I will invite the girl to drink more bowls of water on the Zhuangzi in the future."

This place is very important, he must get it in his hands.

As for Li Ling'er, no matter what the other party's thoughts are, he is a big man who is afraid that the other party will not succeed?

Li Ling'er smiled and said generously,

"After that, I will disturb the son."

Zhao Lang took the land deed to leave, and then returned to Zhuangzi.

He directly gave the title deed to Fu Bo, after all, he will handle the rest of the matter.

It's just that Uncle Fu looked at the land deed in his hand, and then listened to Wangcai's bragging about how Zhao Lang surrendered Li Ling'er.

Fu Bo's face became more and more weird.

Finally, he pulled Zhao Lang aside, and said with all his heart,

"My son, I know your expenses have been relatively high recently."

"If you really want that piece of land, fifty taels of gold, fifty taels, the family is still very rich."

"Why spoil your own blood... alas..."

Zhao Lang looked at Fu Bo and blinked. How did he explain this?

And his bloodline, how can it be spoiled?

"Uncle Fu, it's not what you think... Others just because I gave her my water, so..."

Looking at Fu Bo's suspicious eyes, Zhao Lang's explanation became weaker and weaker, and finally he could only sigh.

A bowl of water, change a piece of land, who believes it?

Zhao Lang didn't believe it himself.

alright.

After noon, a few people in Wang Tiezhu’s courtyard found him.

"My son, we would like to discuss with you the wages for starting work and your requirements for Zhuangzi."

Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile, that business talks were originally his profession.

Hearing the request and money from the other party, Zhao Lang felt relieved.

This is right, these people really want to help him, Zhao Lang dare not use them.

"The salary is easy to say, I promise to pay enough, but my requirements are not low."

The owner Liu said confidently,

"As long as the son has enough money, please ask, we will definitely handle it for you."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, I will write you the request afterwards. You can come up with a plan for me first."

His request is not small this time.

The dormitory classrooms for the teenagers have to be made out.

Xu Gui and his laboratory also want it.

Farmers also need special areas.

Wait a minute, even if you can't finish it all at once, you still have to set aside a place.

Calculating this way, the hills are not enough, and it will look if you can build a two-story building with stones.

Anyway, the forty thousand taels of gold given by the cheap old man was already in the account, and the money to build the Zhuangzi was more than enough.

Zhao Lang went back to the room directly, preparing to write down all the requirements of own.

It wasn't until the evening when Wangcai came to deliver the dinner that Zhao Lang didn't write half of it.

"My son, let's eat something first."

Zhao Lang stretched his waist and nodded.

People are iron rice is steel.

Only when you are full do you have the strength to work.

After taking the food, Zhao Lang asked by the way,

"Did Lao Tian eat them?"Wangcai returned,

"Not yet, I have already let the servant prepare, and I will send it to the field immediately."

Zhao Lang stopped immediately, frowned and said,

"How can Tian Lao and their food wait?"

What else Wangcai wanted to say, Zhao Lang waved his hand and said,

"Deliver my food first... forget it, I will deliver it myself."

Zhao Lang got up and reloaded the untouched food.

Then walked outside.

"My son! This..."

Wangcai couldn't persuade him, so he hurried to the kitchen and urged the cooks to do it.

The food Zhao Lang brought over was more exquisite, but it was not enough for a few people.

Soon, Zhao Lang found Tian Lao and Xu Yue in Tianbian.

All three of them squatted underground, looking at the potato leaves that had begun to turn yellow with joy.

"Old Tian, ​​let's eat first."

Zhao Lang greeted.

"The leader is here to deliver food."

Xu Yue took the food unceremoniously. He has lived in the field these days, and he has really suffered a bit.

It's just that Xu Yue muttered as soon as he opened the food box.

"Boss, you are too stingy, so much food is not enough."

Zhao Lang's old face became hot. He did not think about it, but he didn't have to be so polite to his own people. He said,

"This is for Mr. Tian, ​​you send it right away."

"Oh."

Xu Yue let out a disappointed cry, and was about to stop his chopsticks.

Tian Lao said cheerfully,

"Enough to eat, enough to eat, already a lot."

"When the six countries fought and encountered disasters, the bark was also to be eaten."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned for a while, he didn't know that Old Man Tian had also experienced this kind of experience.

"The boss, your Zhuangzi is so big, of course you haven't suffered much."

Xu Yue said disapprovingly at this time, and then showed a mysterious expression, saying,

"Hey, boss, you haven't seen a cannibal."

Snapped!

When Xu Yue finished speaking, Mr. Tian was slapped on the top of the head.

"Tragedy on earth! Don't be so frivolous in your attitude!"

Xu Yue stopped talking immediately.

Zhao Lang sighed slightly, although he had never experienced these things.

But I also know how tragic the idiom "Yi Zi Xiang Shi" is.

Old Tian looked at Zhao Lang and said sincerely,

"Chief, this is why my farmer wants to help the world's farmers to avoid this kind of tragedy from happening again."

This is also a warning to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang also solemnly returned,

"Tian, ​​don't worry, Zhao Lang doesn't dare to abuse farmers all over the world."

In the whole world, no one knows the power of farmers better than him.

Old Tian smiled and nodded, and said,

"I know, you are sympathetic to the peasants and you are a good boy."

"So whatever you do, don't forget your own mind."

Zhao Lang's face flushed, his thoughts were as transparent in front of these people.

Fortunately, Wangcai arrived in time,

"My son, the food is here for you!"

Immediately, everyone began to enjoy the food.

With the previous dialogue, Zhao Lang also cherishes food a little bit more.

After eating, Zhao Lang was trying to persuade Tian Lao to go back to Zhuangzi. After all, the old man's health matters.

Suddenly, he saw an extremely bright meteor falling from the sky.

Before Zhao Lang could make a wish, he heard Tian Lao say with a bit of grief,

"The star fell in the wild, and a great sage fell!"

Zhao Langgang wanted to explain that this is a normal astronomical phenomenon.

But for some reason, an inexplicable grief surged from my heart, and it seemed to sense something.

Two lines of clear tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously, and Zhao Lang was stunned.

"What's wrong with me?"

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