Chapter 70 Chen Sheng in Yangcheng, Wu Guang in Yangxia
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Hu Hai on the side was stunned, he didn't expect that Young Master Gao would come out to compete with him.
"Brother, I use this naming right brother, so don't argue with me."
Young Master Gao's eyes flickered at this time, and he said coldly.
Hu Hai froze for a moment, then quickly revealed a mocking smile and said,
"You also want to dedicate it to your father."
"I thought you were not interested in family property, brother."
"Unexpectedly, everyone is the same."
At this time, Hu Hai showed a trace of tyranny on his face, and said,
"Since this is the case, everyone will rely on their own abilities!"
"Brother Lang! I'll pay you three thousand taels!"
Zhao Lang saw the conflict between the two clearly.
Although what the other party said was vague, he could roughly guess what was going on.
It is also a vulgar drama of fighting for family property, where brothers turn against each other for the sake of family property, and it is not uncommon after two thousand years.
But he didn't have any idea of persuasion in his heart.
The harder the two fought, the happier he was.
Soon, the price reached 5,000 taels, and Zhao Lang was already smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed.
"Brother, five thousand taels should be your limit."
Young Master Gao looked at the red-faced Hu Hai and said.
"That doesn't bother you brother."
Hu Hai said with a bit of cruelty.
At this time, Gong Zigao said again,
"I'll pay six thousand taels."
Immediately, a trace of grayness appeared on Hu Hai's face, and what Young Master Gao said was right.
Five thousand taels of gold was his limit.
As a prince, he is actually not as rich as others think.
"Six thousand taels, is there anything higher than six thousand taels?"
Zhao Lang shouted loudly, and after waiting for a while, no one answered, he said with some regret,
"Then congratulations, Young Master Gao! This naming right is yours!"
Zhao Lang walked up to Young Master Gao, said with a smile,
"I don't know when Young Master Gao is going to pay."
Young Master Gao looked at Zhao Lang's philistine face, and couldn't help but underestimate him.
After all, he is just a young man from the farm, even if he has some abilities, his vision is always narrow.
Pretending to be calm and breezy, he said,
"Don't worry, Young Master Lang, within three days, I will definitely deliver the gold."
Zhao Lang suddenly smiled and said,
"That's good, that's good."
Hu Hai on the side said with a bit of sourness,
"Brother Lang, it's too easy for you to earn six thousand taels of gold."
The others were also slightly jealous.
Zhao Lang still knows the truth that money touches people's hearts.
Brothers can turn against each other, it would be strange if these second generations didn't have any ideas in their hearts.
So, Zhao Lang's expression changed, and he said,
"Don't get me wrong, everyone, I'm just selling it on my behalf, and the money is all from the farmer!"
Of course, there is no need to tell others about the trivial matter of being the head of the farm family.
At this time, Ji Wushuang also snorted very cooperatively, and said,
"Who dares to have any crooked thoughts! Let's see if the farmers in the world agree!"
Suddenly, everyone put away their little thoughts.
Although the farm family has weakened a lot recently, it is not something that any family can afford.
After all his worries were relieved, Zhao Lang directly announced the dismissal of get out of class.
Everyone also took action, some went to Wangcai to buy the production method, and some sent people back to report.
At one time, many fast horses left from Zhuangzi.
One of them was particularly anxious and headed in the direction of Qin Shihuang's northern tour.
Young Master Gao directly used his power as a prince to use the urgent report!
As a result, the impatient fast horse appeared on the straight again.
Just when Zhao Lang was happily thinking about how to spend the money, Kong Jia walked over with a serious face.
He looked at Ji Wushuang and others beside him, and then said in a low voice,
"Lang'er, follow me."
"is teacher."
Zhao Lang gave Ji Wushuang a look, then followed Kong Jia and left.
After the two left, Ji Wushuang said to Mr. Tian who was studying the Quyuanli,
"Old Tian, don't you really need to tell Zhao Lang the news that Kong Jia is the head of Confucianism... the leader?"
Elder Tian stroked Qu Yuanli, his face was full of relief, and when he heard Ji Wushuang's words, he returned lightly,
"Now there are only a few of us by the leader's side. We are alone and weak. This is the time when we need support."
"With the great backing of Confucianism, the leader will have a more secure path in the future."
Xu Yue on the side frowned at this time and said,
"But in this way, isn't our farm family inferior?"
Elder Tian sighed, looked at Xu Yue and said,
"How old are you, why do you still have these emotional disputes in your heart!"
"The leader knows that reputation is not as important as gold to farmers, why don't you understand!"
"The farm family has been weak for more than ten years, and the farmers in the world are poor. As long as the farmers can live a good life, what else does it matter?"
After being reprimanded, Xu Yue stopped talking immediately.
"Wushuang, since the leader intends to make you a saint, he wants to unite the peasant family."
"Then you should cooperate well. I have a list here, all of them are young disciples from farm families with some talents from all over the country. You should find a chance for the leader."
Tian Lao took out a piece of cloth with many names written on it and handed it to Ji Wushuang.
Ji Wushuang took it over and glanced at it for a while, and saw the first two names,
"Chen Sheng in Yangcheng, Wu Guang in Yangxia..."
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At this moment, in Kong Jia's room.
"Lang'er, how do you know people from the farm family?"
Kong Jia asked.
He had known Ji Wushuang for a long time, but he didn't know that the other party was actually a farmer, or some saint he had never heard of.
Zhao Lang hesitated for a moment, still not ready to reveal his identity, so he said,
"Teacher, it's just that the farmers want to use our Zhuangzi to spread new farming tools."
"Disciple, I can also earn a little money."
Kong Jia knew that peasants traveled all over the world, so he nodded.
"This new farm tool is a major event that benefits the people of the world. If you participate in it, you can also accumulate popularity."
"It's just that when you act, you can't be too greedy for money, and you have to take a long-term view."
"If you get a reputation for being greedy for money, it will be bad for you in the future."
"is teacher."
Facing the instruction, Zhao Lang listened humbly. Of course, after listening to it, he would still do what he should do.
Not greedy for money?
That is impossible.
After all, does it cost money to cultivate talents? Do you need money to develop new technologies? Do you need money to raise soldiers?
As for reputation, if it could be sold for money, Zhao Lang would not hesitate to sell it.
Kong Jia told Zhao Lang to leave after being kind.
After Zhao Lang left, Kong Jia frowned and said,
"The prodigal son is kind by nature, don't be used by the farmers."
"When Emperor Shi Huang comes back, I will tell him clearly."
"When the time comes, I will clarify my identity. Lang'er is my disciple, so I forgive these peasants for not daring to mess around."
Having made up his mind, Kong Jia immediately continued to immerse himself in the study of his block script.
This is a great achievement that can be passed down through the ages!
The next morning, Qin Shihuang's northern tour team, which was on the move, came from behind with a fast horse.
"It's urgent!"