Chapter 60 Humph, Man, You Managed to Attract My Attention

Qin Shihuang had a dozen or so daughters, but each of them was treated very well.

Prosperity and wealth, this is the most basic.

As Qin Shihuang's most beloved daughter, Ying Yinman is needless to say.

But Yingyinman knew that one day, she would be used as a marriage tool like other imperial daughters.

Marry various ministers, sons of aristocratic families.

This is a very normal thing.

Before coming to Zhuangzi, she had accepted such a fate by default.

But now, when she saw one of Zhao Lang's maids, she could choose freely.

She was suddenly a little unwilling.

"If you marry him..."

Ying Yinman's face turned red.

However, she soon thought of the matter that she almost had a conflict with the other party just now, and she decided to reconcile with the other party.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already left with Su, and the scene had become like this, so the setting sun would definitely be unbearable.

"Patriarch, it's all my fault."

At this time, Su said with red and swollen eyes.

Zhao Lang patted her head and comforted her,

"It's not your fault, it's that idiot Big Dog."

Speaking of the big dog, Su said with some worry,

"That big dog..."

Zhao Lang waved his hand and said,

"It's okay, just lie down for a few days."

When he beats people, he still has some tricks, so as not to hurt the big dog's muscles and bones.

Of course, physical pain is inevitable.

"You have a good rest, and every day after that, I will take you out to relax."

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he turned around and left without giving Su a chance to refuse.

Today, Fu Bo has already prepared all the things for iron making.

Ask the blacksmith Wang Tiezhu to get out the iron plowshares of Qu Yuanli, and then make an iron pot.

He really had enough of the rice paste-like food on Zhuangzi.

It was only when I reached the gate of the yard that I met an acquaintance again.

It was the same girl from before, blocking the gate of the yard.

"Just talk about it."

Zhao Lang was upset in his heart, so he could not say the next four words.

Ying Yinman heard that Zhao Lang's tone was not kind, so she couldn't help but twitch her mouth.

With that round oval face and enlarged eyes, she looks extremely pitiful and cute.

This is the sharp weapon she used to deal with Qin Shihuang!

Every time she used this trick, no matter what she asked, Qin Shihuang would satisfy them one by one.

But Zhao Lang had read countless films in his previous life, Internet celebrities, domestic... No, domestic and foreign, what kind of beauties have you never seen?

That's it?

"Why are you in a daze? Are you okay?"

Zhao Lang urged.

Ying Yinman was stunned for a moment, this man is not moved by her beauty?

"You just did a good job."

Ying Yinman hesitated for a moment, then raised her head and said.

After finishing speaking, he nodded, as if he could praise Zhao Lang, and the other party should be grateful.

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes, he could see what this girl was doing.

She is apologizing.

Zhao Lang was shocked, why is this girl so arrogant?

If he hadn't been quick-witted, he would have thought the other party was inspecting.

He sighed silently.

His father's partners are all older.

And these second generations seem to have few normal brains.

The cause of the rebellion was hit hard again.

It seems that I can only rely on myself.

"Okay, I see, please let me go."

Zhao Lang directly pushed the opponent away with his hand.

The blacksmith at home is still waiting, who is wasting time with her?

Although the other party is indeed a lot of good.

But Zhao Lang never looked at people's faces.

He doesn't care whether women are good-looking or not.

If you're looking for some pretty faces,

Just take a mirror and look at it.

He pays more attention to feelings and communication.

So for Xiao Qi Xiao Jiu, he should care more.

Ying Yinman, who was pushed away, looked dull, looking at the back of Zhao Lang leaving, with a competitive look on his face,

"Hmph, man, you managed to attract my attention."

Zhao Lang didn't know that Ying Yinman had turned into a domineering female president, and he was with the blacksmith in the back yard.

"My lord, this is an iron furnace made according to your requirements."

Fu Bo looked at the strange-looking railway model in front of him, and said to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction. This stove was built according to the information given by the system.

With it, give the blacksmith a few more hands.

As long as there is enough ore, it is not a problem to smelt hundreds of catties of pig iron a day.

This number is a little less, the main venue is too small.

Zhao Lang now also feels more and more that his Zhuangzi's position is limited.

It's too close to Xianyang City, and it's impossible to make any big noises.

Something else must be thought of.

"Tie Zhu, I want you to help me type this thing out."

Zhao Lang handed Tie Zhu a cloth with design blueprints on it.

Wang Tiezhu took it over, looked it over, pointed to some strange symbols on it, and asked suspiciously,

"Patriarch, what is this?"

When Zhao Lang saw it, he showed a wry smile,

"Forget about it."

When he drew pictures, he subconsciously used Arabic numerals.

"It's okay, let me tell you again, the size I want is just right."

Zhao Lang told Wang Tiezhu his requirements and how to use the stove.

The other party also wrote down one by one.

"Patriarch, it will be almost six or seven days."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile.

"That's hard work for you, don't worry, you are treated the same as everyone else in Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

Wang Tiezhu nodded honestly.

Only then did Zhao Lang leave satisfied.

After Zhao Lang left, Wang Tiezhu looked at the cloth in his hand, with a trace of doubt on his honest face,

"When did the head of the peasant family become a young man of sixteen or seventeen, and he actually had such an ingenious idea?"

"It's really a blessing for the farmers when this object called Quyuanli comes out."

"It's a pity not to join my Mo family."

"I want to report this matter to Juzi."

That night.

Zhao Lang was lying on a recliner specially made for him, with Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu on both sides, giving him a massage.

"Yes, yes, a little to the left, Xiaoqi, use a little force."

"Comfortable."

Zhao Lang closed his eyes and enjoyed it, then asked casually,

"By the way, how are you two practicing martial arts?"

Xiaoqi pouted and said,

"It's still the most basic part. After Miss Bai left last time, we don't know how to practice in the future."

Xiao Jiu asked with some worry,

"Master, is Miss Bai okay? She is still a girl after all."

The old god Zhao Lang said,

"Don't worry, as far as her martial arts is concerned, ghosts will be afraid of seeing her."

"However, if you practice martial arts, you should practice martial arts. Don't turn soft meat into hard meat."

"Otherwise, it will be very difficult to marry, just like Miss Bai."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu blushed immediately.

Zhao Lang's heart felt hot when he saw it, he grabbed Xiao Qi's hand, and said,

"Come, come, let me check my body, my lord."

Just when Zhao Lang wanted to take advantage of it, Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu froze suddenly.

At the same time, a chill rose from Zhao Lang's back!