Chapter 17 Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness
The people were not stupid either, and soon raised objections.
"No, you are a handyman from Ningfu, why do you want to steal and eat the master's grapes?"
"And it hasn't started to sell here yet, you are eating grapes from Ningfu, what does it have to do with the tenth prince?"
"If you want me to see it, he just wants Shigongzi to give her money so that she can go to see Langzhong."
"Maybe it's not Lang Zhong who is looking at it, but the cloth!"
Seeing this, Zhao Mu did not question or blame the old woman.
Instead, he didn't care about his identity at all, and walked towards the old woman with a worried face.
He squatted down in front of him and asked about the situation carefully.
"How? Still hard to feel like now? ”
"If you really eat grapes, I, Zhao Mu, am willing to pay all the medical expenses, and I will give you corresponding compensation."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd exploded.
This is the Ten Sons of the Great Qin! That's it.
In the face of a sprinkled old woman, there was no disgust, no contempt.
and even willing to take on what he shouldn't have to.
Even the old woman who fell to the ground was shocked.
She never imagined that the tenth prince would treat her like this.
This time, she didn't report any hope of going back safely.
"Right...... I'm sorry Tenth Son, that child in my family is sick, and I need silver taels too much. ”
"There is nothing wrong with your grapes, I have never eaten them, I, I'm sorry for you!"
The old woman howled and cried, knelt in front of Zhao Mu and kept kowtowing.
There was a lot of condemnation, and a mouthful of foam could drown the old woman alive.
Zhao Mu waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
Immediately, he beckoned his men to bring fifty taels of silver, and gave them to the old woman.
"Don't worry, your child's illness has been saved."
With that, Zhao Mu turned around and walked towards the fruit stall.
Only the old woman was left in place, constantly kowtowing and thanking her.
Zhao Mu's move once again pushed his already majestic image to a new climax.
Speaking of which, I have to thank the person who came up with such a bad idea.
If it weren't for him, it would be difficult to gather people's hearts just by relying on the identity of the tenth prince.
The Mansion of the Third Prince.
"Third brother, you said that the tenth brother should be busy now."
"I hired that old woman at a great price, and for the sake of her child, she has to play for me desperately today."
The fifth prince smiled evilly, and flatteringly sent a peeled grape to the third prince.
The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.
A few days ago, the two sons secretly discussed this countermeasure.
Don't you like to give grapes, then let your grapes completely rot in the roots.
It discouraged those famous families and made the people miserable.
When the time comes, don't say anything to solve the trouble of the Northwest and invent the steam engine.
To go from a good guy to a bad guy is just a little stain.
It will be magnified dozens of times, hundreds of times.
"Fifth brother, don't worry, I want to make the tenth brother ruined this time!"
"But then again, this grape is really delicious."
As he spoke, the spy looked nervous and came to report.
He gasped and knelt in front of Childe, thinking about how to speak.
Seeing this, the third prince waved his hand.
"Hey, what's the panic, presumably the tenth brother should be notorious now."
At the same time, the fifth prince also poured wine with interest.
The two drank together, and the spy hurriedly spoke.
"Three...... The third son, the plan failed, and the old woman not only explained the facts, but also kowtowed to the tenth prince in front of everyone to thank him. ”
"The Ten Princes are now gathering people's hearts, and the grapes are selling!"
Hearing this, the third prince spit out a mouthful of spirits.
He looked at the spy incredulously, and the heavy glass slammed into his face.
"What do you say? How can it be! ”
"Doesn't the old woman want her son's life?"
Blood was spilling from the spout's face, but he didn't have time to wipe it.
"The tenth prince gave her fifty taels of silver and told her to see a doctor for the child."
The third prince and the fifth prince looked at each other.
They would never have thought of what method Zhao Mu used.
In front of everyone, the old woman turned against her, and let her tell the truth.
"That'...... Did the woman say that it was the fifth brother who instructed her? ”
The spy shook his head repeatedly, "No, no." ”
Fortunately, they were not exposed, and the third prince was relieved.
But the fifth son is not so comfortable.
The plan was proposed by the third brother, and it was also the third brother who prepared it.
In the end, he just contacted an old woman.
But when it came to the third brother's mouth, everything was instructed by him.
No matter how stupid he is, he can see the clues.
After the spies withdrew, the third son was relieved.
"It's okay, fifth brother, this time it's to blame the old woman for listening to slander."
"It's good that you didn't confess to us...... It seems that we have to think about the next step. ”
The fifth prince was stunned for a moment, and forced a smile.
"I'm fine, third brother."
It's us now, how did we just become the fifth brother.
Thinking of this, the fifth prince gritted his teeth and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.
at the bazaar.
Zhao Mu's fruit stall was sold out in less than half an hour.
The next person hurriedly returned to Huaqing Pavilion to replenish the goods, and made a lot of money.
Count it carefully, and there are tens of thousands of taels of silver.
Although it was not as expensive as the construction of the railway, it only took half an hour.
According to this trend, selling fruit will become a significant income.
Zhao Mu didn't stay any longer, handed over the stall to his subordinates and left.
Little Sage Village.
Zhang Liang took off his plain clothes and took off the straw hat on his head.
After changing into clean clothes, enter the shonai.
Yan Lu saw that it was Zhang Liang who came back, and immediately smiled and hurriedly asked.
"Ovary, do you see the person who has cultivated such a divine object?"
Everyone listened attentively and subconsciously stepped forward.
I saw Zhang Liang nodding slightly and sitting on the ground.
"I met my brother, and he was smarter than I thought."
"If you want to win him over to work for my Confucianism, I'm afraid it won't work."
Yan Lu frowned, a little surprised in his heart.
He understood that the person who could make Zhang Liang say this was extraordinary.
Moreover, as long as Zhang Liang said that it would not work, then no one would be able to complete it.
"That's it, if it can help Yingzheng benefit the people."
"Even if it is not for my Confucianism, we should give assistance when necessary."
Hearing this, Zhang Liang stopped talking.
As you know, he's not pretending to be deep, he's thinking.
"By the way, I heard that what kind of railway is being built in Xianyang Palace?"
"Have you heard of this trip to Xianyang?"
Zhang Liang sighed, what he was thinking about was this.
Because he learned from others that it was not only the ten sons Zhao Mu who cultivated this crop.
Even he advocated the construction of railways for the benefit of the people.
"Senior brother guessed correctly, it is indeed one person."
At this moment, Yan Lu was completely shocked.
What kind of sacredness can stand out among the Great Qin Ten Thousand overnight.
And taking into account both farming and institutions, his conduct is even more admired by Zhang Liang.