Chapter 182 It would be great if you could unlock this secret (2nd update)

Seeing Xiaoyu's shocked look, Zhao Lang knew that he must have frightened others.

It's normal to be frightened. Think about it if he hears a master of Zhuangzi saying such things.

I must have thought that this man was a pervert who wanted to attack all the women in his village.

More than just a beast, he is simply worse than a beast!

Zhao Lang could only try his best to look more sincere.

"Xiaoyu, this is not what you think. I really just want to find this person."

"This is very important to me."

Xiaoyu took a step back, leaned against the door, and asked softly,

"Sir, why are you looking for this person?"

Zhao Lang was stunned. How could he explain this? Could it be that I slept with someone else without even knowing his name or face.

I just remember someone having a red mole on their lower back.

Not to mention women, even Zhao Lang himself would spit in his mouth and call him a scumbag when he heard about such a person.

"Well...ahem, I have a friend, um, yes, I have a friend who is looking for her."

Zhao Lang said out of nowhere,

"So, I need you to help me take a look at this matter."

Xiaoyu lowered her head and replied in a low voice,

"Yes, sir."

Then he ran out.

It wasn't until he returned to his small room that he turned pale and gasped, with only one thought in his mind.

"He's looking for me! He's looking for me!"

Xiaoyu is naturally Yushu.

After being brought back by Ji Wushuang that day, she has been in Zhuangzi these days.

I found that Zhuangzi was pretty good and there was no bullying.

Do some chores every day, and if you have time, you can also learn farm work and medical skills.

She lived more comfortably than a princess, and thought she could live like this for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang suddenly asked her about this matter today.

Originally, in this world, only her mother, who had passed away long ago, and herself knew that there was a red mole on her lower back.

Now there is one more person, no, two people.

Yushu tried his best to calm down,

"Since he asked through the young master, he doesn't know me yet."

"As long as I report it and can't find it, it's not a problem."

"Yu Shu died that night, and there is only Xiao Yu in the world now."

Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths and already made up her mind.

Early the next morning, people came to Zhuangzi's door.

One is a messenger, here to deliver a message.

"Young Master! The master of the house has given you Zhuangzi again!"

Wangcai shouted happily.

Zhao Lang looked at the letter and suddenly smiled, look at the courage of the cheap daddy!

He is indeed a person who does great things!

It's time to give him the technology to purify salt and stirrups later.

Black powder still needs to be slowed down.

This thing is no better than the others.

With these Zhuangzi, there is no need to worry about Liaodong's grain output within one or two years.

And we can expand our manpower.

Just doing this is not without problems.

The territory expanded rapidly, but his manpower could not keep up.

If you are top-heavy, you won't be able to go far.

As for the young men left behind in Xianyang Zhuangzi, I don’t know how they are growing up.

He is short of people.

"Let Ji Wushuang recruit some farm talents later. Although these villagers are all father's men, the leaders still have to be replaced by their own."

When Zhao Lang was sighing, Juzi and several people in Zhuangzi in Xianyang also had sad faces.

"How is the search going?"

Juzi asked.

Several Mo family elders on the side looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Under the pretext of building Xinzhuangzi for Zhao Lang, they had mobilized nearly two thousand Mohist disciples.

This is already an extremely dangerous move.

At the beginning, the officials here also came to investigate, and they were worried that something would go wrong. After all, the officials of the Qin Dynasty did not have a good attitude toward various schools of thought.

But he was dismissed directly by Zhuangzi's steward, Uncle Fu.

Since then, the government has turned a blind eye to this place.

It's quite convenient for them.

It's just that it can't go on like this. Zhao Lang's new village looks new every day.

But let alone people, they couldn't find even a hair.

Shopkeeper Liu frowned and said,

"Juzi, this person should have been taken to the palace."

"If I had such a talent, I would definitely protect him strictly!"

A trace of sadness suddenly appeared on Juzi's old face,

"Do all schools of thought really have no way out?"

In the past few days, the more he studied that strange thing with the words printed on it, the more terrifying he became.

With this thing, in less than ten years, the Qin Dynasty can disintegrate hundreds of schools of thought, and even the foundation of the surviving families of the Six Kingdoms!

Others also thought about this level, but they were unable to do anything.

Seeing everyone's helplessness, Juzi's eyes gradually became firm,

"Is there anyone recommending talented people from various places recently?"

Nowadays, whether it is Da Qin or various schools of thought, the way to obtain talents is mostly through recommendation.

Several elders looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Juzi suddenly asked this.

Shopkeeper Liu returned,

"Yes, nearly fifty people have been recommended from various places."

"It's just that I don't have time to take a closer look these days."

Juzi took out his Juzi Ling and said,

"Ju Zi Ling summons all the talented people from all over the world! Gather in Xianyang after six months!"

"Take Luban Lock as the first topic, and this strange thing as the final topic!"

"A person who can solve all mysteries and has no bad moral character can be a great man!"

Before Juzi finished speaking, all the elders were shocked and said,

"Juzi! You absolutely must not do this!"

"How can you be so careless when you are the great son of the Mohist family!"

"Exactly, Ju Zi, we will send the Mohist disciples to sneak into the craftsman as a supervisor!"

Without waiting for others to say more, Juzi shook his head firmly,

"We have already used all the methods that should be used, and there is no need to let the Mohist disciples lose their lives in vain."

"Gathering talented people is also an opportunity for our Mo family to grow stronger."

"Even if you wait, if you can crack this strange object, it will be the same!"

As soon as these words came out, several elders suddenly fell silent.

Only one person whispered,

"It's just Juzi, why is this place in Xianyang? If the tyrant..."

The emperor arrived coldly,

"Have you ever seen a tyrant killing people for no reason?"

The elder immediately stopped talking. They had always regarded Qin Shihuang as their enemy, so they understood each other better.

Although Qin Shihuang implemented severe punishments and laws, he did not kill people indiscriminately.

One of the elders hesitated and said,

"Juzi, can you let me see this strange thing again?"

Other people's minds also became flexible.

They can study this wonder now, and others will not have access to it six months later.

If they could figure it out in advance...

They are not saints after all.

Juzi just pretended not to see these people's little thoughts, put the printed paper on the table, and said,

"Of course you can, but this strange object cannot leave this house, let alone be damaged."

Others immediately replied,

"That's natural."

Suddenly, everyone gathered around the paper.

Juzi walked outside instead, looked at Wang Tiezhu who was guarding outside and said,

"Young Master Lang's Zhuangzi will be left to you."

Wang Tiezhu laughed naively,

"Gongzilang is a good man, and I will naturally do my best to deal with his affairs."

Hearing this, Juzi also felt a little emotional. Zhao Lang's character can be seen from this village.

What a pity, Juzi murmured to himself,

"It would be great if you could unlock this secret."
Chapter completed!