The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Hearing the question, Xiang Bo hurriedly replied,

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

Although Zhao Lang still calls him Brother Xiang, he is no longer the uncle Xiang who didn't know the identity of the other party.

They won't really call each other a brother.

Zhao Lang asked calmly,

"What does he want in exchange?"

It was also his own arrangement for Xiang Bo to keep in touch with Xiang Yu.

Xiang Bo quickly replied,

"Yu'er wants to exchange some bronze, Qin Li, and... um..."

As Xiang Bo spoke, he took out a list from his arms and handed it to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang was stunned when he saw it. He didn't even look at the list. He frowned and said,

"Has Ayu lost his head, and an old man wants to exchange so many things from me? Is this old man made of gold?"

Zhao Lang was about to laugh angrily at this time. Although he admired Xiang Yu well, he really thought that he would use these production materials to exchange for an old man. That was just a joke.

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, Xiang Bo was also a little embarrassed. He actually felt that the other party was too much.

Can only say dryly,

"His Royal Highness, this person is a craftsman."

"What about the craftsmen? Who in the world can compare to the Mo family?"

Zhao Lang waved his hand indifferently. Now that the Mo family is in his hands, he has no shortage of experienced craftsmen, and he is still training a lot.

And Zhao Lang quickly thought of something and said,

"I remember that Ah Yu is also short of craftsmen right now, so how could he let this old man over? It won't be an empty pretence, Ah Yu has gone too far this time!"

Xiang Bo was embarrassed by his remarks, so he could only reply in a nonchalant manner,

"Yu'er said that this person still has some real skills, but he just doesn't cooperate."

"Hey, Gong Shuyin, you are talking!"

Xiang Bo called the old man for a while.

Zhao Lang looked at the old man who was standing in the middle with his eyes closed for a long time, and he didn't speak. He didn't even have any interest in talking to the other party.

He's just a stubborn old man, what's so great about him?

Of course, the name is very loud.

Without worrying too much about these, he waved his hand and said,

"Forget it, Brother Xiang, tell A Yu, I will prepare what he wants, but if he wants to exchange these things, he will exchange the crops, seeds, minerals, and spices from the south."

"This person waits for him to rest in the academy for a few days, you can take it back and don't get stuck on the road."

After speaking, he left immediately.

He came to the academy not only to see each other, but also to let the Mo family implement the previous plan.

Soon, Zhao Lang found Bai Lao, who had just finished his class, and explained his purpose to the other party.

"Old Bai, that's the plan. I also asked Mr. Bai to let someone spread the news."

In fact, Zhao Lang really wanted to directly spread the technology of Huang Daopo's textile machine, but the more he did, the less he could give it directly.

Human nature is so strange.

Good things are too easy to get, but you have to be suspicious and suspect that there are some traps in them.

And he used the news that the Mo family's secret technique was leaked, and let these nobles go and grab it.

It's so strange.

After listening to Old Bai, he also gave Zhao Lang a strange look, and then said,

"Boss, the old man of the new textile machine has also seen it. It's a good thing, so you just let it go? And then only those nobles will be charged some 'authorization fee'?"

Of course, if these nobles wanted to use the Mohist secret arts, they had to receive money.

Just in Old Bai's impression, Zhao Lang is not the kind of person who gives away secret techniques for free.

Zhao Lang grinned and said with a smile,

"Old Bai, this is the most basic version. If you want to upgrade later, you will have to pay more."

He will not release the most mature technology at one time, a little bit of meat cutting is the kingly way.

Bai Lao was startled for a moment, he knew that things were not that simple, and he could not help asking curiously,

"What if those people don't buy it?"

He had seen the elementary version, and that was enough.

Gu Dong Zhao Lang's smile became even brighter.

"Then I will give the new technology to these people's opponents."

Bai Lao looked at Zhao Lang who was smiling all over his face, and suddenly felt that those nobles were actually quite pitiful when they met such a prince.

"Don't worry, boss, this old man will spread the news, and soon, these people will all get these blueprints."

Naturally, Zhao Lang had already prepared things like blueprints.

"Then the hard work will be in vain."

Zhao Lang nodded with satisfaction, and by the way, he said,

"Da Qin has the Mo family, which is the luck of Da Qin."

"After all, who can compare the skills of the world's organs with the Mo family?"

Even if Old Bai's mood had already reached his peak, he couldn't help showing a smile.

Who doesn't like to be praised?

Of course you should be humble at this time. He said,

"Perhaps the descendants of Gongshupan are born and can still compare with my Mo family."

"It's just that they have been in seclusion for many years, and the old man only had contact with them a few times when he was young."

"Who is Gong Shupan?"

Zhao Lang wondered, and then said,

"But today I met a man named Gong Shuyin."

Hearing this, Bai Lao was stunned, and then asked repeatedly,

"Who are you talking about!?"

Zhao Lang was a little confused and said,

"Today, Xiang Bo sent over a man named Gong Shuyin."

Zhao Lang explained things clearly one by one, but before Zhao Lang's words were finished, Elder Bai quickly said,

"Quick! Follow me to the old man!"

As he was about to leave, Zhao Lang quickly followed, asking while walking,

"Old Bai, who is that person!"

Old Bai answered as he walked.

"The descendants of Luban!"

Zhao Lang stopped for a while, then chased after him and shouted,

"Don't the descendants of Lu Ban have the surname Lu?"

When Zhao Lang arrived at the small courtyard where Xiang Bo was arranged, Elder Bai had already met the old man named Gong Shuyin.

"Brother Gongshu?! Is it really you?"

Gong Shuyin also looked at Old Bai with a complicated expression and said,

"Brother Bai~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When we parted and met again back then, it was already a different person."

After saying that, the two held their hands together.

After seeing Zhao Lang and Xiang Bo next to him, he was stunned for a while. Zhao Lang regained his senses, and immediately said to Xiang Bo,

"Brother Xiang, you go and tell A Yu, I have done this business! When the things are ready, send them to him!"

Xiang Bo nodded blankly, he didn't even know what happened.

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he showed a smile and walked over to Gong Shuyin, saying,

"It turned out to be Mr. Gongshu!"

It's just that the other party obviously didn't give him face, so he said directly,

"His Royal Highness, the old man can't afford it. After all, the old man is not made of gold."

When someone stabbed him with his own words, most people would inevitably blush.

But Zhao Lang just pretended he didn't hear it, and continued,

"You are much more valuable than gold!"

Hearing this, Gong Shuyin couldn't help but startled, and then said to Elder Bai,

"You gave the position of the Juzi of the Mo family so casually?"

(An An)

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