Chapter 49

Sipping the tea in the cup lightly, Mo Ran's mind has drifted away.

Being able to recognize himself by the details shows that this son-in-law must be a person with a delicate mind.

If he is a reckless man who only knows how to kill, that's fine.

Now it seems...

Mo Ran was a little worried, if the Mo family were attached to Da Qin, the consequences would be really unpredictable.

In the silence, he put down the teacup in his hand, and stared at Liu Bai.

"The son-in-law said just now that the curved shaft plow made by my Mohist family is easy to break because of improper materials. As far as I know, the plowshares used by our Daqin today are all made of bronze or iron. I don't know what is better than these two? "

The land cultivated by the people in the Great Qin Dynasty is generally a long straight plow, and the curved plow is improved on the basis of it.

It seems that there is not much change, but the effect is completely different.

It is light and compact to use, which greatly improves labor productivity and the quality of cultivated land.

In the farming era, Quyuanli can be said to be the pinnacle.

But that is precisely the problem.

"The biggest feature of my curved shaft plow is that it is light, and it can turn freely according to the user's ideas, so the requirements for the plowshare are even higher."

"This is not a problem of iron and bronze, but the iron smelting technology is too poor. The iron smelted today will break with a little force.

"Bronze, don't say that it is expensive and the common people can't afford it. It's just that its hardness is not as good as iron. With a little more strength, the plowshare will bend. This is why most of the plowshares in my Great Qin Dynasty are made of iron."

Iron smelting has existed since the Spring and Autumn Period, but its development was extremely slow.

With the iron smelting technology of the Qin State today, all the iron produced is pig iron. Although it has hardness, it is very easy to break.

The most proficient is the smelting of bronze, which has excellent toughness, so the weapons used by the army are still made of bronze.

Mo Ran frowned slightly, Liu Bai's words completely overturned his own impression of him.

Not only is this person bold and careful, but his understanding of these things is far beyond his imagination.

Thinking about it carefully, what he said did make sense.

But iron can't be used, and bronze can't be used, so what should be used?

"In this way, the son-in-law has already known the disadvantages of this thing, and also understands that my Mohism will not work if it is passed on to the world, so why did you send the picture to Huan'er?"

If this person only has this kind of trick, then their Mo family will never submit.

A thing that you know you can't do, but you use it to deceive the Mo family, this kind of person, you can't hand it over!
"Hehe, since I can tell the advantages and disadvantages of iron, I can naturally change its shortcomings and make it stronger than bronze."

Mo Ran nodded.

If he could really change, then this behavior would make sense.

"How to change?"

"I have new iron smelting technology here, but..."

Today's Mohists have not surrendered yet, how could he be so stupid as to take out iron-smelting technology?
Although we are not afraid of the Mohist knowing, the current state of Qin is enemies on all sides.

Once the art of iron smelting is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mo Ran saw him staring at him, but kept silent, and instantly understood what he meant.

Now it is not clear whether the two parties are enemies or friends, how could others tell you?

However, he can improve iron smelting technology, which makes Mo Ran look at him with admiration.

"Huan'er once said that the young master is willing to point out a broad road for my Mo family. Can you elaborate?"

Fusu continued to serve tea for several people, sat quietly and listened attentively.

He was really curious about how this brother-in-law would subdue this old stubborn Juzi.

"In your eyes, Mohist theory may be just a tool to become famous in the world, but in my eyes, its value ranks first among hundreds of schools! Even in the whole world, it is a unique existence."

Liu Bai's words were not compliments, but the truth in his heart.

The world in these words does not refer to Daqin only, but refers to the whole world!

In past and present lives, Mozi is a well-deserved physicist, and is the number one in the world.

He has made great contributions to many academics.

In his eyes, the Mohists are a group of scientific researchers who have mastered theories and techniques.

In terms of talent, they are the best in the world.

Coupled with his guidance from the sidelines, the development prospects of the Mohism are bound to be bright.

As a great son of the Mohist family, hearing Liu Bai say this, he felt a little more fond of him in his heart.

It's just that flattery can't make the Mohists famous.

Therefore, Mo Ran remained silent, quietly waiting for his next words.

"I already have a plan for the future development of the Mohist school."

"The eldest son can support you and open schools in the counties and counties of Daqin to spread the craftsmanship of the Mohists.

"This technique can also be classified and developed in the future, such as military engineering, agricultural tools, etc. For those who have made outstanding contributions, I believe that the eldest son will not be stingy with a small official title!"

Fusu at the side was very excited when he heard this, brother-in-law has a lot of appetite!

Seeing him, he nodded again and again, indicating that I will give what my brother-in-law said!
Mo Huan glanced at Grandpa, then lowered his head.

Although grandpa looked calm, she knew that grandpa was angry.

Mo Ran was indeed angry.

According to what Liu Bai said, wouldn't the Mo family become a group of artisans in the future?
To put it nicely, what kind of military industry and farmers, after all, aren't they just a group of workers?

This is really not the result they want...

"As you said, the Mohists will completely abandon their theories and become purely craftsmen of Daqin?"

Liu Bai's face remained unchanged, and he looked at him quietly.

Why do people like the Mohist always dig into the horns?
But perhaps they are not to blame for this. Now that the general environment is like this, hundreds of schools have already spread their own ideas.

It is normal for them to give up suddenly and not be able to accept it for a while.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Bai smiled slightly.

"I understand, Juzi looks down on his own craftsmanship."

"Is there any reason for this? Why did the young master say such cruel words? Since the ancestor Mo Di, my Mohist family has established itself as a craftsman, so how can we look down on it?"

Mo Ran, who had always been indifferent, finally had a big emotional ups and downs at this moment.

If this statement is true, wouldn't he become a person who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?

"Don't worry, Juzi. Since this is the case, why is the Mohist unwilling to give up the theory and focus on studying the foundation of the Mohism? Or because Juzi feels that the craftsmanship of the Mohist school has reached the peak and no one in the world can surpass it. Change to the way of the Son of Heaven?"

Mo Ran paused slightly with the hand holding the teacup.

This sentence, Liu Bai really hit the point.

In their view, the craftsmanship of the Mohists is truly unmatched.

But sadly, despite this, the Mohist family is still declining more and more.

Not only will there be no other people's scenery, but even survival will become a problem.

After the unification of Qin Dynasty, another Legalist came out, and they became prominent in the world only by virtue of their theories.

So easy, how could they not be jealous?
But Liu Bai's words sounded a bit uncomfortable, and he wanted to refute but didn't know where to start.

Liu Bai didn't expect him to answer, but just said to himself.

"Do you know the big one? There is a kind of crossbow in this world that can take the head of another person from hundreds of miles away. The name of this crossbow is gun."

"There is also a kind of iron bird, which can carry people soaring outside the sky, and it can reach a place thousands of miles away in an hour, and its name is an airplane.

"There is a kind of ship that can carry people into the deep sea and wander in it. Its name is a submarine...

"All of these things are made by artisans. The things you think you have reached the pinnacle are just scratching the surface!"

A needle could be heard in the hall, and the other three were all wide open, their faces full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)

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