Chapter 775: Aren’t the Descendants of Lu Ban Named Lu?

Upon hearing the question, Xiang Bo quickly replied,

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Although Zhao Lang still calls him Brother Xiang, he is no longer the Uncle Xiang who didn't know the other person's identity.

You won't really call each other brothers.

Zhao Lang asked calmly,

"What does he want to change?"

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

Xiang Bo quickly replied,

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

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

Zhao Lang looked at everyone and was stunned. He didn't even look at the list, and frowned and said,

"Is Ayu confused? An old man wants to exchange so many things from me? Is this old man made of gold?"

Zhao Lang almost laughed out loud at this time. Although he admired Xiang Yu well, it was a joke if he really thought that he would exchange these production materials for an old man.

Listening to Zhao Lang's words, Xiang Bo felt a little embarrassed. He actually felt that the other party was going too far.

I can only say dryly,

"Your Highness, this person is a craftsman..."

"What about the craftsmen? Who in the world can compare with 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 at all, and is still cultivating a large number of them.

And Zhao Lang quickly thought of something and said,

"I remember, Ayu must be in short supply of craftsmen now, so why would you let this old man come over? He can't be just an empty-handed person, right? Ayu went too far this time!"

These words made Uncle Xiang feel embarrassed, so he could only reply calmly,

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

"Hey, Gong Shuyin, you should just talk!"

Uncle Xiang called the old man for a while.

Zhao Lang looked at the old man standing in the middle with his eyes closed and silent, not even interested in talking to him.

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

Of course, this name is quite impressive.

Without worrying about these things, he waved his hand and said,

"That's all, Brother Xiang, tell Ayu that I will prepare the things he wants, but if he wants to exchange for these things, I will exchange them for crop seeds, minerals, and spices from the south."

"You can take this man back when he rests in the school for a few days. Don't get lost on the road."

After saying that, he left directly.

He came to the academy not just to see each other, but also to let the Mo family carry out their previous plan.

Soon, Zhao Lang found Mr. Bai, who had just finished class, and explained his purpose of coming.

"Lao Bai, this is the plan. Please ask Lao Bai to let people spread the news."

Zhao Lang actually wanted to directly pass on all of Huang Daopo's textile machine technology, but the more this happened, the less he could do it directly.

Human nature is so weird.

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

And the news that he used the Mohist secret technique to be leaked, let these nobles grab it for themselves. After getting it, these talents will actively promote development on their own as if they have received benefits.

It's just so weird.

After hearing this, Mr. Bai also looked at Zhao Lang with a strange expression, and then said,

"Chief, I have also seen the new textile machine. It is a good thing. Are you going to let it go? And then you will only charge those nobles a small amount of 'authorization fee'?"

If these nobles want to use the Mohist secrets, of course they have to charge money.

It's just that in Bai Lao's impression, Zhao Lang is not the kind of person who gives away his secret skills for free.

Zhao Lang grinned at this time and said with a smile,

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

He will not release the most mature technology at once. Cutting off the flesh bit by bit is the way to go.

Bai Lao was startled for a moment. He knew that things were not that simple. He couldn't help but asked curiously,

“What if those people don’t buy it?”

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

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled even brighter,

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

Bai Lao looked at Zhao Lang with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt that those nobles were actually quite pitiful when they met such a prince.

"Don't worry, chief, I will spread the news now, and soon, these people will all get these drawings."

Zhao Lang had naturally prepared the drawings and other things.

"Then the hard work will be in vain,"

Zhao Lang nodded with satisfaction and said flatteringly,

"Great Qin is lucky to have the Moh family."

"After all, who else in the world can compare with the Mo family in terms of agency skills?"

Even though Bai Lao's mood had already reached its peak, he couldn't help but smile.

Who doesn't like to be praised?

Of course, you should still be humble at this time, saying,

"Perhaps Gongshu Pan's descendants can still compare with my Mo family."

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

"Who is the public loser?"

Zhao Lang wondered, and then said,

"But I did meet a man named Gong Shuyin today."

Hearing this, Bai Lao suddenly froze, and then asked repeatedly,

"Who are you talking about!?"

Zhao Lang was a little confused and said,

"Today, Uncle Xiang sent someone named Gong Shuyin."

Zhao Lang explained everything clearly one by one. Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, Bai Lao said quickly,

"Quick! Follow me to find the old man!"

As he was about to leave, Zhao Lang hurriedly followed, asking as he walked,

"Old Bai, who is that person?"

Bai Lao answered as he walked,

"Descendants of Lu Ban!"

Zhao Lang paused for a moment, then shouted after him,

"Aren't the descendants of Lu Ban named Lu?"

When Zhao Lang arrived at the small courtyard where Uncle Xiang was arranged, Mr. Bai had already confronted the old man named Gong Shuyin.

"Brother Gongshu?! Is it really you?"

Gong Shuyin also looked at Bai Lao with a complicated expression at this time and said,

"Brother Bai, after we said goodbye back then, when we meet again, things have changed."

As they spoke, the two of them clasped their hands together.

Zhao Lang and Xiang Bo next to him were stunned for a moment. Zhao Lang came back to his senses and said to Xiang Bo immediately,

"Brother Xiang, go and tell Ayu that I have done this deal! Send the things to him when you have them ready!"

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

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he showed a smile and walked towards Gong Shuyin, and said,

"It turns out to be Mr. Gongshu!"

But the other party obviously didn't give him much face and said directly,

"Your Highness, I cannot afford to be an old man. After all, I am not made of gold."

When someone stabs you with your own words, most people will inevitably blush.

But Zhao Lang just pretended not to hear anything and continued,

"You are much more valuable than gold!"

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

"You just gave up the position of the great son of the Mo family so casually?"

(An An)

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