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

In the county seat, Zhao Lang's Zhuangzi.

Zhao Lang looked at the money in front of him with a satisfied smile.

"This is the money given to Zhao Jie from the Zhao clan?"

The slave quickly replied,

"Yes, master, there are also some Zhuangzi, land properties."

All the money the slave will get is explained one by one.

Zhao Lang was slightly surprised to hear that there was not much money here, even less than ten thousand taels of gold.

However, this is only the first batch.

These clans usually do not show mountains and dew waters, but they still have this kind of power when it is critical.

It is no wonder that the Xiang clan wants to support the six kings who obey their own words.

The power of these clans can indeed play a good role.

"Well, divide the money in half and give it to Brother Xu Yue from the farmer, and give the rest to Xiaoyu."

He hasn't paid the farmer for a long time.

The slave wrote down Zhao Lang's orders one by one, and then asked,

"Master, what will Zhao Jie do?"

Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Now keep him, let Zhang Er find some more reasons, just ask for money from the Zhao clan."

"If it's less than a penny, let their brothers reunite."

He is kind-hearted and can't see the separation of other brothers.

Well, there is also the family in Goguryeo, but now that there is Xiaoyu, this matter is a little difficult to handle.

At this moment, a servant came in from outside to tell,

"My son, there is an old man calling himself Zhao's clan asking to see him."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's heart was slightly shaken.

Of course he remembers the other party, but the other party suddenly left, why did he come to look for him again today?

Could it be that his control of Zhao Jie has been exposed?

It shouldn't be, he cheated... No, he didn't get the money.

But he didn't panic. When he went straight to the door, he saw the old man standing at the door, with several carriages full of dangdang vehicles behind him.

It was just covered with a curtain, Zhao Lang couldn't see what was inside.

"Old man, why are you still looking for this king? This is not someone after the Zhao clan?"

Zhao Lang said without a good face.

The other party has already torn his skin with him, and these superficial things are unnecessary.

Today, he didn't even plan to let the other person in.

So as not to reveal traces and flaws.

Facing Zhao Lang’s indifference, the old man was not angry, but said with a smile,

"The old man didn't check it last time, but you are indeed after the Zhao family."

Zhao Lang frowned when he heard it, but he didn't look happy, but said coldly.

"Is this someone who entertained the king? Or do you think this king is a fool?"

The old man did not speak, but waved to the carriage backwards.

The servant beside the carriage behind suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage by a corner.

It's a cart full of goods.

Zhao Lang silently counted, there were five carriages together.

After calculating the money in his heart, the corners of Zhao Lang's mouth suddenly stretched out slowly, and then he formed an extremely bright smile.

"Clan elder, when did you arrive?"

"Slave, why don't you tell it."

"Come, come, clan elder please come in quickly."

Zhao Lang said in his mouth, he didn't have any idle hands, he went forward to support the other party, and walked inside.

He didn't have the slightest burden in his heart.

Anyway, if the other party sends money, he wants it.

In the future, whether it is development or armaments, which one does not need money?

But the other party doesn't want to put a person in.

The clan elder was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes lit up, showing a very happy smile, and said,

"Yes, yes, the old man just arrived."

With that, the two of them walked inside.

The servant who left the slave and the door was dumbfounded and stayed in place.

After a while, the minion slowly recovered and said,"What are you still waiting for? Send all the carriages in quickly."

When the slave arranged these things and returned to the place where he met the guests, he saw that his owner and the clan elders were talking and laughing.

The slave thought about the previous situation, and couldn't help but sigh.

I and my master, Realm is still short of it.

He still has to work hard to keep up.

Soon, the conversation between the two came to an end.

"Clan elder, thank you very much today, I will let Wangcai take over with you for money matters in the future."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

The clan elder also smiled and nodded, and said,

"Well, the old man won't bother too much."

After speaking, the clan elder got up and said goodbye.

After the clan elder had left, Zhao Lang asked the slave.

"How much money do you have?"

Slave back,

"Roughly counted, it's worth about twenty thousand taels of gold."

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up slightly, and the money could be slowed down.

The slave hesitated, and said with some worry,

"Master, this clan elder suddenly changed his mind, and the other party also gave Zhao Jie money. There is nothing wrong with it, right?"

Zhao Lang shook his head slightly.

"It's okay, no matter what his purpose is, I just take money anyway."

In fact, Zhao Lang had also guessed something. The Zhao clan used the method of dividing the clan.

In the future, no matter who he and Zhao Jie get up, the Zhao clan can survive.

This method has been passed on to later generations, just look at the time of the Three Kingdoms. There were members of the Zhuge family in the three countries.

No matter who wins, the Zhuge family will survive.

This is the reason why the clan has been extinct after hundreds of thousands of years.

The slave can only nod his head.

At this time, outside the door.

After the clan elder left here with his servant.

The servant asked,

"Master, this Zhao Lang is so capricious, do I really want to support him?"

The face change of Zhao Lang just now made them dumbfounded.

Hearing this, the clan elder shook his head and said,

"Those who make big things don't stick to the trivial, this is the king's disposition!"

"If Zhao Lang shuts out the money I am waiting for in order to make a fuss, the old man will look down on him instead."

"Now, the old man thinks he is better than Zhao Jie!"

The servant was dumbfounded at hearing, but still said,

"But even so, I'm afraid the other party won't just believe me and wait, and the people of the Zhao family, I'm afraid they won't be reused."

The clan elder said indifferently,

"The old man already knows, but it's okay."

"If the world is chaotic again this time, it must be the time for my Zhao clan to rise again!"

"After I go back, tell the people to take out all the accumulation of these years! You can't hide your personal belongings!"

The servant had nothing to say and replied blankly,

"Yes, master!"

Ten days later, Zhao Lang had already returned to Zhuangzi.

With Zhao's money, Zhuangzi's development has also been much faster.

It's midsummer now, only two months later.

It depends on who raises the banner of the incident first!

"Wangcai, you go to buy a few piers, and then send the trained people in the name of mobilizing farmers."

Zhao Lang faintly ordered.

He still dare not mobilize the military in an open and fair manner.

Wangcai should be immediately.

At this moment, the big cat hurriedly walked in and said,

"Patriarch, the white girl has written."

Zhao Lang hasn't received the letter yet, and the big dog rushed in again.

"Patriarch, Patriarch! Fubo is here!"

(There is something to do today, two more changes, 8,000 words will be added tomorrow, Ann)

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