Hearing the question, Xiang Bo hurriedly replied,

"Yes, Your Highness."

Although Zhao Lang still called him Brother Xiang, he is no longer the Xiang Bo who didn't know the other party's identity.

I won't really be brothers with the other party.

Zhao Lang asked calmly,

"What do he want to change?"

It was his own arrangement to keep Xiang Bo and Xiang Yu in touch.

Xiang Bo replied quickly,

"Yu'er wants to change some bronze, Qin Li, and... well..."

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

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

"A Yu was so confused that an old man wanted to exchange so many things from me? Is this old man made of gold?"

Zhao Lang was almost angrily laughing at this time. Although he admired Xiang Yu well, he really thought that he would exchange these production materials for an old man, which was just a joke.

Listening to Zhao Lang's words, Xiang Bo was a little embarrassed, and he actually felt that the other party was a bit too much.

Can only say dryly,

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, this person is a craftsman..."

"So what about craftsmen? Who can compare with the Mohist school today?"

Zhao Lang waved his hand indifferently. Now the Mo family is in his hands. He does not lack experienced craftsmen at all, and he is still cultivating a lot.

And Zhao Lang quickly thought of something and said,

"I remember, A Yu should be short of craftsmen now, why did he let this old man go? It wouldn't be an empty air, A Yu is too much this time!"

After saying something, Xiang Bo was embarrassed and could only reply slowly.

"Yu'er said that this person is still a little bit capable, but he just doesn't cooperate."

"Oh, Gongshuyin, you are talking!"

Uncle Xiang called the old man for a while.

Zhao Lang looked at the old man who stood in the middle and kept his eyes closed and rested, not talking, and didn't even have the interest to talk to the other party.

Just a stubborn old man, what's so great about it?

Of course, this name is very popular.

Not much trouble, I waved my hand and said,

"Forget it, Brother Xiang, tell Ayu that I will prepare what he wants, but if you want to change these things, you can exchange them for crop seeds, minerals, and spices from the south."

"This person waits for him to rest in the school for a few days. You can take it back, don't leave it on the road."

After saying that, he left directly.

He came to the school not only to meet the other party, but also to let the Mo family implement the previous plan.

Soon, Zhao Lang found Mr. Bai who had just finished the class and explained his purpose to the other party.

"Old Bai, this is the plan. Please ask Mr Bai to let someone spread the news."

Zhao Lang actually wanted to directly spread all Huang Daopo's textile machine technology, but the more this happens, the less he can't give it to him directly.

Human nature is too strange.

Good things are too easy to get, but you have to doubt the gods and doubt the traps in it.

The news that he used the secret technique of the Mohist family was leaked, allowing these nobles to snatch it themselves. After they got it, these people would actively promote their own development as if they had gained benefits.

It's just so strange.

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

"Chief, I have also seen the new textile machine. That's a good thing. You just released it like this? And then you will only charge some 'authorization fee' for those nobles?"

Of course, these nobles need to collect money if they want to use the secret technique of the Mohist school.

But in Old Bai's impression, Zhao Lang is not the one who gives away secret techniques for free.

Zhao Lang grinned and said with a smile,

"Old Bai, this is the initial version. If you want to upgrade later, you will naturally have to pay for it."

He would not release the most mature technology at once, and cutting off his flesh a little bit is the king.

Old Bai was stunned for a moment, and he knew that things were not that simple, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

“What if those people don’t buy it?”

He has seen the primary version, which is enough. Gu Hao

Zhao Lang smiled even brighter immediately.

"Then I'll give the new technology to these people's opponents."

Old Bai looked at Zhao Lang with a smile on his face and suddenly felt that it was actually quite pitiful for those nobles to meet such a prince.

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

Zhao Lang naturally prepared the drawings and other things.

"That's hard work, it's old."

Zhao Lang nodded with satisfaction and said flatteringly,

"It is the luck of the Qin Dynasty to have a Mo family."

"After all, who else can compare the skills of the world's institutions with the Mo family?"

Even though Mr. Bai's mood had already been perfect, he couldn't help but smile.

Who doesn't like being praised?

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

"Maybe the descendants of Gongshu Pan can still compare with my Mo family."

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

"Who is the public sending plate?"

Zhao Lang said in confusion, then said,

"But today I met someone named Gongshuyin."

Hearing this, Old Bai was stunned and then asked repeatedly,

"Who did you say!?"

Zhao Lang was confused and said,

"Today, Xiang Bo sent a person named Gongshuyin to him."

Zhao Lang explained the matter one by one. Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, Old Bai hurriedly said,

"Quick! Come and find that old man!"

As he said that he was about to leave, Zhao Lang quickly followed and asked while walking.

"Old Bai, who is that person?"

Bai Lao answered while walking,

"A descendant of Luban!"

Zhao Lang stopped for a moment, then chased and shouted,

"Don't the descendants of Lu Ban's surname be Lu?"

When Zhao Lang rushed to the small courtyard where Xiang Bo was arranged, Old Bai had already met the old man named Gongshu Yin.

"Brother Gongshu?! Are you really you?"

Gongshu Yin also looked at Old Bai with a complicated expression and said,

"Brother Bai, when we parted, we met again, but things changed."

As they said that, they held hands together.

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

"Brother Xiang, go and tell Ayu that I have done this business! If you have prepared the things, send them to him!"

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

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he smiled and walked towards Gongshuyin, and even said,

"So it's Mr. Gongshu!"

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

"Your Highness, I can't afford to be my prince. After all, I'm not made of gold."

When someone stung his own words, ordinary people will inevitably blush.

But Zhao Lang just pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued,

"You are much more expensive than gold!"

Hearing this, Gongshuyin couldn't help but be stunned, and then said to Mr. Bai,

"You just gave it to the position of the Mo family master at such a random time?"
Chapter completed!