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

Chapter 48: I don't believe it anymore, and I can't get anything from Hu Hai

After an inexplicable fight, he brought an inexplicable person back.

Zhao Lang only felt his head was big.

However, Xu Yue had a calm expression and did not consider himself an outsider at all.

Looking at Zhao Lang's bullock cart, he touched it everywhere, and said with emotion.

"Boss, look at our bullock cart, the family should be very wealthy, and we won't have to starve in the future."

Zhao Lang frowned, this guy was hungry when he just fought him?

Are you still so strong when you are hungry?

"Although the peasant family is not in the forefront of the hundred schools of thought, as a disciple on the list, you won't be hungry."

Zhao Lang asked curiously.

"My farm's purpose is that as long as there is one person in the world who is not full, we cannot be full."

Xu Yue said very naturally.

When Zhao Lang heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

He now knows how Ji Wushuang's temperament of the white lotus came from.

Feeling, this whole farmhouse is a white lotus nest.

But he quickly asked,

"Then, as the head of the peasant family, should I do the same?"

Don't blame Zhao Lang for being selfish, this request is simply a big pit!

Not to mention the current Daqin, even after more than 2,000 years, there are still people in Huaxia who can't eat.

And if you live like an ascetic, even if you're an emperor, what's the point.

He has always admired this kind of person who is willing to sacrifice himself for the benefit of the public.

These people are truly respectable people.

But, sorry, he is not.

"Don't worry, chief, you are the chief, so you don't need to be bound by these rules."

Xu Yue explained.

"That's good."

Zhao Lang was slightly relieved, looked at Xu Yue and said,

"In the days to come, it's up to you to come forward and help me gather the children of the nearby peasant families."

"Spring ploughing is imminent, and I need professional staff."

If you have a younger brother, of course you need to use it, otherwise wouldn't it be a big loss.

At this time, there was a hint of slyness on Xu Yue's old face, saying,

"The leader, the new leader of the farm family of all dynasties takes office, and he needs to personally gather the children scattered all over the world and gain recognition."

"No one else can do this for you."

"This is also to prevent the jade pendant from falling into the wrong hands."

Zhao Lang thought about the dense list, and his face suddenly turned green.

This has to be collected one by one, and the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon can be completed?

No wonder Ji Wushuang dared to give him the jade pendant like that.

"Is your peasant family busy?"

Zhao Lang said helplessly.

Xu Yue looked at Zhao Lang and said with a bit of seriousness,

"Leader, seeing that you are from a rich and noble background, how can you know the suffering of the people if you don't walk around the world yourself?"

Zhao Lang couldn't refute this, because what he said was very reasonable.

But this is even more depressing.

Soon, the bullock cart returned to Zhuangzi.

Looking at the huge Zhuangzi in front of him, Xu Yue said with a smile,

"This time, the farm finally found a rich man."

And Zhao Lang's first thing was to find Ji Wushuang.

"Miss Bai said there was something wrong. It wasn't long before you went out, sir, and she went out with her."

Zhao Lang looked around and didn't see anyone, so Xiao Qi told him.

"You actually slipped away?"

Zhao Lang was immediately speechless.

However, he also knew that according to Ji Wushuang's temperament, he would be back after a few days outside.

Okay, let's do business first.

Take Xu Yue directly to the place where the potatoes are stored.

"I recruited you to Zhuangzi just to grow this grain."

Zhao Lang carefully showed the potatoes to Xu Yue.

There are already signs of germination above, and when the weather is a little warmer, it can be planted.

"What kind of food is this?"

Xu Yue looked at the lump in front of him with a curious expression.

Xu Yue didn't know him, and Zhao Lang wasn't surprised either.

Ji Wushuang is the direct descendant of the farm family, and he almost sold this thing for cheap.

"This thing is called a potato."

Zhao Lang said,

"It's good food."

Zhao Lang didn't say much. If he said that this thing could produce at least a thousand kilograms per mu, he would probably be regarded as a lunatic.

"I only roughly know the habits of this thing, but in the specific growth process, it is up to you to record and study it."

It is Zhao Lang's principle to leave professional things to professional people.

Xu Yue also nodded. Zhao Lang thought he agreed and was about to leave. He also had to draw the blueprint of Qu Yuanli.

But the next second Xu Yue said with a smile,

"Boss, I can't do this."

"I'm a disciple of the farm nursing home, not a farmer."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment. Is there such a difference in the farmhouse?

It wasn't written on that list either!

Seeing the smile on Xu Yue's face, Zhao Lang immediately raised his brows and started rolling up his sleeves.

He doesn't mind hitting him again.

Xu Yue's expression changed, and he said quickly,

"Chief, don't get excited! I know who the cultivation disciple is!"

"It's in Xianyang City! I'll go with you."

Zhao Lang stopped and said with a bit of coldness,

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xu Yue returned to that lazy look again, and said,

"Boss, you didn't ask."

"..."

Zhao Lang said coldly:

"Tomorrow morning, you will go to Xianyang with me!"

It just so happened that he also went to a carpenter and blacksmith to knock out the curved plough.

The craftsmen on Zhuangzi are good at everything, but it is difficult to make such professional things~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When Zhao Lang left, the smile on Xu Yue's face slowly disappeared.

"Dare to do it, dare to kill, and have money, but it's good for the servants."

"It's just that this is not a good person anyway."

Suddenly Xu Yue smiled again,

"Not a good person, okay!"

"The peasant family is bullied only when there are many good people."

The next morning, Zhao Lang brought Xu Yue to Xianyang.

At first, I was a little worried that he would kill someone.

But soon, he didn't care, because everyone in Xianyang City was talking about one thing,

Shi Huang is about to tour the world for the fourth time!

No wonder there were more Qin troops on the road.

Zhao Lang still knew about the First Emperor's tour of the world.

Because Shi Huangdi died on his fifth tour of the world.

Hearing this news, Zhao Lang felt the urgency of time even more.

Entering Xianyang, Zhao Lang ran directly to the blacksmith shop in Shifang.

Although Xu Yue was surprised that the route was different, he didn't ask any further questions.

In front of a blacksmith shop, this is the best blacksmith shop. Similarly, the technology must also be the best.

Zhao Lang just arrived in front of the shop when he heard a sharp scolding coming from inside.

"Blacksmith! Do you know who I am! You refused me!"

Another voice returned,

"There is an order from the government that we cannot build weapons, so please come back this son."

The sharp voice said again,

"What government! I don't believe it anymore, and I can't get anything from Hu Hai!"

Immediately, another shrill voice persuaded,

"Ouch! My son, please lower your voice!"

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