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Chapter 38 The Failed Slave Liberation Operation

Ping Su looked at Yun Lang doubtfully: "You are wrong to think so."

Yun Lang shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "On the matter, the slave has no position, no aggressiveness, and is not suitable for handling delicate things."

Zhuo Ji said with a smile: "In fact, there is another solution, that is to sell these craftsmen to you."

Yun Lang smiled and said: "This is a good idea. After selling it to me, I will give them a good document."

Zhuo Ji's eyes widened and said: "Don't you raise such a problem in order to control these talents?"

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "The people who took your money, used your people, and wasted your materials are naturally yours. There is nothing to say about this."

Talked about taking a silk from her arms and putting it on the table: "This is a schematic diagram of the recipe and the process."

People exhaled for a long time, took the silk and looked at it carefully, nodded to Zhuo Ji, and continued to contemplate.

He hasn't figured out the purpose of Yunlang until now, so he must figure it out as soon as possible.

"The little old man entered Zhuo's slavery when he was able to work at the age of six, and it has been more than fifty years ...

My father is a craftsman, my mother is a slave-servant ... I was only for forty fingers married, and I only worked hard every day, but I can only bear a belly. In the cold days, there is no heating in my home. … And dawn, my mother's body was already cold, and I still surrounded me ...

My father stripped my mother's clothes and wrapped them around me ... I only hope I ... can survive. "

The sadness that Liang Weng said, Zhuo Ji already had tears in his eyes, and Pingshou frowned, although they sympathized with Liang Weng, they didn't mean to change their minds.

As for Zhuo Meng's face, there was a look of schadenfreude. Obviously, this scene that Liang Weng said was very common.

"When I reach adulthood, the main family will match me for my hard work and ability. I will have children in the coming year, one child will die, the other will have children, and the second child will die ... Six children in ten years ... Only one woman ...

As Liang Weng's story gradually extended, both Zhuo Ji and Ping Shou had impatient meaning in their eyes.

In their view, today has heard too many slaves, and Liang Weng has not yet meant to stop.

Yun Lang smiled on the side, and constantly looked at their looks, as if watching a monkey play.

This made Zhuo Ji a little bit embarrassed, and Liang Weng's things happened under her eyelids. The more tragic the story, the more able to prove Zhuo's wealth and bad.

People found out from Yun Lang's joking expression that this guy was false for Liang Weng, and the purpose seemed to be to measure Zhuo's heart.

The result of Zhuo ’s disposal of Liang Weng and others is likely to affect the plow that made Yun Lang fall into flames ...

"You are actually useless to say so!"

The person who interrupted Liang Weng's grief was Yun Lang.

Everyone in the room looked at Yun Lang and was about to hear him continue.

"Your misery is themselves caused by them, you expect to get salvation from them. Isn't it the destiny to ask for fish?"

Listen, Laoliang, you should say so ... "

Liang Weng lifted his tearful old face and looked at Yunlang suspiciously, but Pingshou was helpless.

"I don't want to do it anymore, but I will hack I to death. Your Zhuo's new iron smelting method is only mastered by I, and that guy named Yun Lang is not reliable at all.

If he withdrew and left, Zhuo's no one would know the new method of iron smelting.

Now, why do I give Lao Tzu a good document, or do I have to kill Lao Tzu with a knife! Also give me my daughter's Xieliang document together.

If you do this, my old Liang will be sold to Zhuo Shi in his lifetime, to ensure loyalty, the new iron smelting method will only be put in the head and brought into the grave! "

Zhuo Meng was furious, kicked over Liang Weng and said: "Daydreaming!"

Liang Weng cowardly pointed at Yun Lang and said to Zhuo Meng: "He said it, not me."

Liang Weng's sentence made Zhuo Ji laugh out loud.

People smiled bitterly at Yunlang: "Look, look, look, no responsibility, how to be a person?"

Yun Lang's face turned red, and he was a little bit angry and jumped, saying: "Whether he is his thing, I don't give it to me, as long as I want to give it, he has to hold it, there is me Now, even if they want to continue to be slaves! "

People laughed, pointing to Yunlang and said: "This is you, this is a superior."

Zhuo Ji had tried hard to control the unsmiling, and he could n’t help but hear the words of Ping Shou, the twig of the laughing trembling.

The harder the two of them laughed, the more ugly Yun Lang's face was, and it was about to explode.

Listened to Zhuo Meng pulled out his knife and said, "There is the ability to repeat what you just said."

Just used a threatening method to make Liang Weng change his mind. Zhuo Meng felt that this method should also be effective for Yunlang.

Furious Yun Lang glanced at the stupid donkey, a pretty face turned to iron blue.

People looked bad, opened his mouth and said: "Take mercy!"

People still said it was late, only listening to the sound of gold and iron symphony.

A foot-long iron feather arrow was inserted on Zhuo Meng's thigh, Zhuo Meng screamed, and the steel knife fell to the ground, the iron feather arrow even penetrated his fat thigh, and the bright arrow clusters from the thigh The other end is exposed.

Watching Zhuo Meng rolling his thighs on the ground, Zhuo Ji shot the case and said, "Hello brave!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of Zhuo's slaves rushed into the room. Seven or eight spears were pointed at Yun Lang. As soon as the master ordered, Yun Lang's body would immediately have seven or eight blood holes.

Pingshou's eyes turned like a lantern. He seemed to remember something, and he wanted to stop the slaves. He heard Yun Lang shouted: "Huo goes sick, and if you don't come out again, I will die."

Zhuo Ji was taken aback, Huo Ran stood up and looked around, but Pingshou's face was ashamed and no longer spirited.

"It's okay, you can't die, go ahead, kill two more and I'll come out. The appearance you just hurt with a crossbow arrow is decisive."

A window was pushed open, Huo Qubing's ridiculous eyebrows reappeared in Yun Lang's sight.

He put the short crossbow into his waist and laughed: "I said fifteen days, that is fifteen days, there will be nothing wrong."

Huo went sick and ignored Zhuo Ji, who looked pale, and said flatly to the sad man who sat behind the table.

"The big credit you said has been successful?"

"The required materials have been successfully tested, and great credit is readily available."

"The thing on the table is the material?"

Yun Lang nodded and said, "It is true, but that is Zhuo's thing, and we are not talking about this."

Listening to Yun Lang's words, Ping Shou immediately opened his eyes. At this moment, the old guy's eyes were astonishing.

Huo went to sickness and withdrew his eyes from the piece of iron, said regretfully: "It's a pity."

Then looked at Yun Lang again: "Do you really want to give these craftsmen a good document?"

Yun Lang glanced at Liang Liang who secretly looked at him and gritted his teeth: "Naturally is true."

"Why is this?" Huo Goiyi showed the same surprised expression as Zhuo Ji and Ping Shou.

Yun Lang smiled and said: "Working with these people day and night these days, although it is hard, but very happy, it will inevitably produce some feelings of the same robe."

Zhuo Ji said angrily: "For this?"

Yun Lang said angrily: "Isn't it enough?"

People old face re-wrinkled into a chrysanthemum and smiled bitterly: "Young Ren Xia, we can say this kind of thing, there are more than 100,000 slaves of the Zhuo family, and it is nothing to solve a few.

Yun Lang snorted: "I don't do anything to ask for help!"

"So you would rather get things to where they are now?"

"Who made you not agree quickly, the guy threatened me with a crooked face."

Pingshou pointed to Liang Weng who was about to be scared to death: "Do you think a craftsman has become a good man if he understands the good documents?

Give them Xieliang documents, and they will not survive. "

Looked at Huo to be ill, and saw this guy with a big white tooth in his mouth, smiling and said: "A good person is to pay taxes, a person who has not paid taxes is not a good citizen.

Will be captured by the government mansion to become a master slave of the government mansion, repair the emperor's mausoleum, repair the water conservancy, build the city, open the plug, follow the army expedition, hehe, there are many uses.

Unless ... "

"Unless what?"

"Unless they become your part, you pay taxes, basically there is no problem."

"What's the difference between being my slave and being a master slave of Dangzhuo's? Aren't they all slaves?"

Huo went sick, his funny eyebrows moved around and laughed: "It seems like this, you can treat them better, ha ha ha ha"

Huo went sick and laughed unscrupulously ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Pingshou's heartless laugh, Zhuo Ji covered his mouth and laughed, even Zhuo Meng lying on the ground struggling to pull the iron feather arrow had some misfortune.

When one class wants to completely control another class, it basically won't give you any chance.

Unless you are good enough, it is so good that everyone can only look at you, not your identity.

In fact, strictly speaking, Yun Lang is even worse than a slave, because he is a savage or a savage with the identity of an old Qin.

It was only from the beginning that he appeared to the world as a good family. No matter whether it was his upbringing, learning, or skills, skills were not a slave.

This made everyone ignore his identity, thinking he was the same kind.

If the hunters accidentally kill a slave, the slave owner will immediately come to the door. If he cannot pay the slave owner enough money, he will be taken away by the slave owner in accordance with the Great Han Law instead of the dead slave. .

And the hunter killed a savage, no different from killing a beast.

Yun Lang really did not sincerely help the slaves to be liberated. He just could n’t look down, so he used Liang Weng to test them to see if there was any possibility of changing his identity. In addition, he also made some preparations for himself in the future.

Seeing the airtightness of other people's nets, and Liang Weng did not seem to have the determination to stick to the end, Yun Lang sighed and was about to give up.

Liang Weng suddenly ran out from behind Liang Zhu, holding Yun Lang's legs, and headed up with unlimited expectations, pleading: "Little Lao Er is willing to become Xiao Lang's part!"

Yun Lang He exclaimed, he was still not used to being bowed down, and finally came awake from the weird feeling, smiled bitterly: "You are smart now!"