I have lived forever since the end of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 177 I thought what happened to Liu Bang
The carriage stopped at a slightly messy campsite.

Many people with sunken cheeks around them stopped chopping firewood and looked over with cloudy eyes, looking at things that should not appear in their world, but there was no curiosity in their expressions, as if they were throwing firewood in front of a dying mule or horse. When they landed on a rock, they would hum numbly twice, indicating that they were disturbed.

Chen Luo's heavy-soled cloth shoes stepped on the yellow mud floor, lifted them gently, and became a little heavy.

There was a trace of fear in the numb eyes of those poor people.

They are numb to the perception of the outside world, but another thing can touch their nerves very sensitively.

This one looks like a big shot at first glance, handling their lives is as easy as crushing grass seeds.

Even though Chen Luo deliberately changed into a short brown coat before going out, the clean shoes on his feet could not be faked.

A large number of people in the Han Dynasty went out barefoot, which was convenient for farming and walking on mountain roads.

More importantly, they can't afford shoes as consumables, which may wear out three or four pairs a year.

What's more, the soles of the feet have a thick layer of calluses that can't be pierced by thorns, and shoes are even less necessary for them.

Therefore, those who have a bit of vision among the common people, to judge the level of a newly met stranger, first look down at the person's shoes.

If the other party is walking barefoot, with rough black and yellow feet and mud spots that cannot be washed off, he is probably a farmer in the field.

If the other party wears shoes, but the shoes are dirty or dusty, then he is probably a businessman who needs to travel frequently.

And like Chen Luo, who has a pair of clean shoes, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is not a class that he can afford to offend, at least an official with more than six hundred shi, or a wealthy businessman.

As for the clean, heavy-soled, red shoes, this kind of person is usually out of reach of ordinary people. If you see that the other person is traveling alone, just bow down.

"I'm looking for Guo Li, brother Guo invited me here, may I ask where he is now?" Chen Luo approached the group of people nearby, seeing their nervous expressions, first smiled slightly, and then asked aloud in a friendly tone.

The effect of this kind of questioning was unexpectedly good.

There was an inexplicable look in those dull eyes.

"It turns out that you, a nobleman, came to see Guo Shengren, no wonder." An old man stroked his beard with emotion.

The old woman beside him answered: "I know that Guo Shengren should be leading everyone to reclaim wasteland now."

The short and thin middle-aged man showed a flattering look on his face: "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Guo should be in the field to the south. If you go to find Mr. Guo, we can show you the way."

Seeing their enthusiasm, Chen Luo knew that it was due to him mentioning Guo Li.

Even though there was still awe in the eyes of this group of people, it was less alienated.

Chen Luo nodded at the middle-aged man: "Then I will trouble you to lead the way."

"Don't bother, don't bother, please come with me, my lord."

Following behind the other party, turned a few hurdles, and came to a field that was being reclaimed. Chen Luo saw nearly a hundred Mohist disciples dressed in brown cloth and black. How the people cultivate land correctly and effectively.

"Guo Shengren is over there, let's call him over for you." The middle-aged man half-bent down respectfully.

"Thank you, take some money and go to Chang'an Market to buy some food and improve your life." Chen Luo nodded slightly, and took out a small string of copper coins from his pocket and handed it over.

No way, the other property he carried was gold and silver.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, but he waved his hand: "Since the nobleman came to see Guo Shengren, he has helped us a lot, so I am sorry to take your money, you can take it back."

After that, he trotted away towards the field.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Chen Luo was a little surprised.

I know the truth of "promoting Mien, fighting Miqiu", and the money I paid is not too much.

But for the middle-aged man just now, the attraction must be enough.

Moreover, Chen Luo could tell that he was not that kind of simple and honest person, but he still refused the money that was sent to him.

"Interesting." Chen Luo muttered thoughtfully.

I was able to grasp a few key pieces of information, all of which had a great connection with Guo Li.

After a while.

Chen Luo looked at Guo Li, who was at least two degrees tanned than in his impression, and chuckled lightly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here without any problems. I didn't expect that after half a year, Brother Guo not only got so many hacks, he was also called a saint." He greeted with a touch of emotion.

Guo Li shook his head: "It's only because of my help that these common people say that. When it comes to sages, I'm not worthy of this title, and I'm still far behind."

"Brother Guo, don't underestimate yourself." Chen Luo looked sideways at the field where Mohist disciples were mixed with ordinary people, "The real sages are not selected by the emperors and generals, but those who are revered by the people."

Guo Li was taken aback.

After thinking for a long time, he cupped his hands and bowed to Chen Luo: "Every time I talk with Chen Gong, I can gain some new insights, which benefit me a lot."

"Then if you become a saint, I can still be called a teacher of saints." Chen Luo joked, and then asked, "Why did you ask me to come here this time?"

After he got up, the Mohist disciples kept the same distance as before, they didn't overstep, they came to touch the pole and climb up.

They even chose to refuse bounties and silver, unmoved.

On the contrary, Chen Luo inherited a lot of their love, for example, during the war, he asked Chu Mo to collect information, and not long ago, he asked Qin Mo to draw the "Chang'an Planning Map".

He doesn't like to owe others things, so this time Xiang Yu's banquet and the Mo family's invitation are delivered to him at the same time, so he can only dove brother Yu for a while.

Guo Li seemed to find it difficult to speak, so he just opened his mouth, but he didn't utter a word for a long time.

Chen Luo gasped.

As Chu Mo, Guo Li can speak eloquently, and he has learned something.

Now that he puts on this hesitant posture, what's the big deal?
When Chen Luo figured out that he needed to provide the convenience of assassinating the king, Guo Li finally spoke.

"Chen Gong, I know it's a bit wrong to ask you here for this kind of thing, but we really don't have other acquaintances around Chang'an who can do this. So...you can find a way to get us some land that has been reclaimed Fields, and cattle?"

Seeing the heroes who drew their swords and wanted to kill in the market in the past, for this kind of thing, there was a condescending expression on his face, Chen Luo rubbed his swollen temples, and fell silent for a moment.

Do you know that I'm already thinking about how Liu Bang offended your Mo family!

(End of this chapter)