Chapter XXXVIII

Pingsu looked at Yun Lang suspiciously: "It's not right for you to think like this. ”

Yun Lang shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "On the matter, slaves have no position, no initiative, and are not suitable for operating delicate things." ”

Zhuo Ji said with a smile: "Actually, there is another solution, and that is to sell these artisan slaves to you." ”

Yun Lang smiled: "This is a good idea, I will give them the good documents after selling it to me." ”

Zhuo Ji's eyes widened and said, "You didn't ask such a problem to control these people?" ”

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "The things that take your money, use your people, and waste your materials are naturally yours, and there is nothing to say about this." ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of silk silk from his arms and put it on the table and said, "This is a schematic diagram of the recipe and process." ”

Pingsu let out a long breath, took the silk silk and looked at it carefully, nodded to Zhuo Ji, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

He hadn't figured out Yun Lang's purpose until now, and he had to figure it out as soon as possible.

"Xiao Lao'er joined the Zhuo family as a slave when he was six years old and could work, and it has been more than 50 years......

My father is a slave, and my mother is a servant...... Forty fingers of marriage only have me, every day hard but can only be hungry, cold days, there is nothing to warm at home, my father and mother hug each other to keep warm, wrapping me in it...... And when the morning dawned, my mother's body was already cold, and she still hugged me in it......

My father stripped off my mother's clothes and wrapped them around me...... May I ...... Able to live. ”

Liang Weng said sadly, Zhuo Ji had tears in his eyes, Pingsuo frowned, although they sympathized with Liang Weng, they did not change their minds.

As for Zhuo Meng's face, there was a look of schadenfreude, and it was obvious that Liang Weng said that this scene was very common to him.

"When I came of age, the lord married me with my diligence and ability, and in the coming year I gave birth to a son, and one son died, and the older I gave birth to a son, and the second son died...... Six sons in ten years...... There is only one girl left......"

As Liang Weng's story gradually lengthened, both Zhuo Ji and Ping Suo had impatience in their eyes.

In their opinion, they have heard too many slave words today, and Liang Weng has not even stopped yet.

Yun Lang was smiling on the side, and kept looking at their expressions, as if he was watching a monkey show.

This made Zhuo Ji a little ashamed, Liang Weng's incident happened right under her nose, the more tragic this story is, the more it can prove that Zhuo is rich and bad.

From Yun Lang's playful expression, Ping Suo found that this guy was fake for Liang Weng and them, and the purpose seemed to be measuring Zhuo's ambition.

And the result of Zhuo's disposition of Liang Weng and the others is likely to affect the plow that made Yun Lang go crazy......

"It's useless for you to say that!"

The person who interrupted Liang Weng's sad speech was Yun Lang.

Everyone present looked at Yun Lang and prepared to listen to him continue.

"Your sorrow itself is caused by them, and you hope to receive salvation from them.

Listen, Lao Liang, you should say that......"

Liang Weng raised his old face full of tears and looked at Yun Lang suspiciously, while Ping Suo looked helpless.

"Lao Tzu is gone, if you have the ability, you will hack Lao Tzu to death, your Zhuo's new iron-smelting method is only mastered by Lao Tzu, and this guy named Yunlang is not reliable at all.

In case he withdraws and leaves, no one in the Zhuo clan will know the new iron smelting method.

Now, either give Lao Tzu a good paperwork, or hack Lao Tzu to death with a knife! And my daughter's good documents for me together.

If you do this, my old Liang will be sold to the Zhuo family for the rest of his life, and I promise to be loyal, and the new iron-smelting method will only be carried into the grave in my head! ”

Zhuo Meng was furious, kicked Liang Weng and said, "Daydreaming! ”

Liang Weng cowardly pointed at Yun Lang and said to Zhuo Meng: "He said it, not me." ”

Liang Weng's words made Zhuo Ji laugh out loud.

Pingsu smiled bitterly and said to Yun Lang: "Look at it, look at it, if you don't have responsibility, how can you behave yourself?" ”

Yun Lang's face became red, and he was a little angry, and he jumped to his feet and said: "Whether he wants it or not is his business, whether Lao Tzu gives it or not is Lao Tzu's business, as long as Lao Tzu wants to give it, he has to take it, with me, even if they want to continue to be slaves, they can't do it!" ”

Pingsu laughed, pointed at Yun Lang and said, "This is you, this is a superior person." ”

Zhuo Ji originally tried to control not smiling, but after listening to Pingsuo's words, she couldn't hold back anymore, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

The more the two of them laughed, the more ugly Yun Lang's face became, and he was about to explode.

I heard Zhuo Meng pull out the knife and say, "You have the ability to repeat what you just said." ”

Just used the threatening method to make Liang Weng change his words, and Zhuo Meng felt that this method should also be effective for Yun Lang.

The furious Yun Lang glanced at the stupid donkey, and his pretty face turned iron blue.

Pingsuo didn't look good, and opened his mouth and said: "Be merciful!" ”

Pingsuo still said that it was too late, and only listened to the sound of Zheng's sound of gold and iron.

An iron feather arrow more than a foot long was inserted into Zhuo Meng's thigh, Zhuo Meng screamed, the steel knife fell to the ground, and the iron feather arrow actually penetrated his fat thigh, and the snowy arrow cluster emerged from the other end of the thigh.

Seeing Zhuo Meng rolling on the ground with his thighs in his arms, Zhuo Ji slapped the case and said, "You are so bold! ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of Zhuo family slaves poured in the house, seven or eight spears were aimed at Yun Lang, as long as the master gave an order, there would be seven or eight more blood holes on Yun Lang's body immediately.

Pingsuo's eyes turned like a marquee, he seemed to remember something, and before he was about to drink the house slave, he heard Yun Lang say loudly: "Huo Quai, if you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will die." ”

Zhuo Ji was taken aback, Huo Ran stood up and looked around, but Ping Sue had a dead face and no longer had energy.

"It's okay, you can't die, go on, kill two more and I'll come out, you just used a crossbow arrow to hurt people very decisively."

A window was pushed open, and Huo Quzhi's ridiculous eyebrows reappeared in Yun Lang's sight.

He tucked the crossbow into his waist and laughed, "I said fifteen days, that is, fifteen days, and there will be no mistake. ”

Huo Quzhi ignored Zhuo Ji, who was pale, and said to Pingsuo, who was sitting behind the table with a painful face.

"The great credit you said has been successful?"

"The materials needed have been successfully tested, and the credit is at your fingertips."

"That thing on the table is the material?"

Yun Lang nodded and said, "That's true, but that's Zhuo's thing, and the big credit we are talking about is not this thing." ”

Hearing Yun Lang say this, Ping Su immediately opened his eyes, and at this moment, the old guy's eyes lit up amazingly.

Huo Quzhi withdrew his gaze from the piece of iron and said regretfully: "It's a pity." ”

Then he looked at Yun Lang again and said, "Do you really want to give these craftsmen and slaves a good paperwork?" ”

Yun Lang glanced at Liang Weng, who was holding the pillar and secretly looking at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Naturally, it's true." ”

"Why is that?" Huo Quzhi showed the same surprised expression as Zhuo Ji and Pingsuo.

Yun Lang said with a smile: "Working day and night with these people these days, although it is hard, it is very pleasant, which inevitably gives birth to some comradeship." ”

Zhuo Ji said angrily: "Just for these? ”

Yun Lang said angrily: "Isn't it enough? ”

Pingsuo's old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum again, and said with a wry smile: "Young Ren Xia, we can talk about this kind of thing, the Zhuo family has more than 100,000 slaves, and Xie Liang is nothing." ”

Yun Lang snorted and said, "I don't do anything to ask for people!" ”

"So you'd rather get things to this point?"

"Who told you not to agree quickly, that guy is still threatening me crookedly."

Pingsuo pointed to Liang Weng, who was about to be scared to death, and said, "Do you think that a craftsman slave will become a good person if he has a good document?"

Give them the good papers, and they won't be able to live. ”

Yun Lang looked at Huo Quai's illness in confusion, and saw this guy with a big white tooth and a smile: "A good person has to pay taxes, and a person who has not paid taxes is not a good citizen."

will be captured by the government to become a craftsman slave of the government, repair the emperor's mausoleum, repair water conservancy, build cities, open fortresses, and go on expeditions with the army, hehe, it is very useful.

Unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless they become your subordinates and you pay the taxes, basically there will be no problem."

"What's the difference between being a slave and being a slave? Aren't they all slaves? ”

Huo Quzhi's funny eyebrows moved left and right and laughed: "It seems like this, you can be nice to them, hahahaha"

Huo Qu laughed unscrupulously, Ping Su laughed heartlessly, Zhuo Ji covered his mouth and laughed, and even Zhuo Meng, who was lying on the ground and trying to pull out the iron feather arrow, was a little gloating.

When one class wants to completely control another class, it basically won't give you the slightest hole.

Unless you're good enough to make everyone look at you and not who you are.

In fact, strictly speaking, Yun Lang himself is even worse than a slave, because he is a savage, and he is still a savage with the identity of an old Qin person.

It's just that he appeared in front of the world as a good son from the beginning, whether it is the upbringing he shows, or the knowledge, skills are not what a slave should have.

This made everyone ignore his identity and think that he was the same kind.

If the hunters accidentally kill a slave, the owner of the slave will immediately come to the door, and if he cannot pay the slave owner enough money, he will be taken away by the slave owner to replace the dead slave according to the "Great Han Law".

And the hunter kills a wild man no different than he kills a beast.

Yun Lang really didn't have the intention of sincerely helping the slaves to be emancipated, he just couldn't stand it, so he used Liang Weng and them to test it to see if there was any possibility of changing his identity, and in addition, he also made some preparations for himself to go further in the future.

Seeing that other people's nets were impenetrable, and Liang Weng didn't seem to have the determination to persevere to the end, Yun Lang sighed and was ready to give up.

Liang Weng ran out from behind the pillar at once, hugged Yun Lang's legs, raised his head and begged with infinite expectations: "Little Lao'er is willing to become Xiaolang's subordinate!" ”

Yun Lang exclaimed, he was still very unaccustomed to being bowed down to, and finally woke up from the strange feeling, and said with a wry smile: "You are shrewd now!" ”