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Chapter 155: Furnace Iron Miracle Skill Ning Mulberry Boiling ([-])
Knowing the true meaning of his words, the people around may not understand at this time, but they may understand one day in the future.

The truth of who owns this kind of thing is only in the ass, and it can be justified in any way.

Agriculture is not developed enough, commodity exchange is not developed enough, and there are too many wastelands. As a result, the Mohists can only use this method if they want to develop some handicrafts in the early stage.

Without enough poor people who can't survive, without enough land so small that they can't even support themselves, there won't be enough cheap labor and enough developed handicrafts.

Fortunately, pampas grass is as tough as silk.

Fortunately, people like Pu Wei lived too hard before, just a little hope can make their life better.

Therefore, once there is hope, these people will be extremely tenacious and will not waver in a short period of time. They will only burn into red coals like firewood in a bonfire.

When the future becomes the present of the future, and when they are not satisfied with the present of the future, the trajectory of the future cannot be changed, which is actually a good thing in the long run.

At this moment, what they heard was only suitable to explain the truth to them, talking about some truths that the princes and nobles did not need to talk about when they were recruited to do labor, and it seemed to be taken for granted.

I hope that one day they will feel that this is not right, but I hope that they will feel that this is right at this moment.

This kind of contradictory mood is hidden by the suffering past, and the sharpness of spear and shield is removed, leaving only a beautiful future full of flowers and flowers.

At the end of the bonfire, it was about to go out, and none of the people listening to the lecture thought of adding some firewood to it.

They feel that the future in Shihua has the taste of meat and oil, which is the best taste, but they haven't heard the smell of blood in it yet.

After a long time, the bonfire finally went out, and Shi's words were finished.

He stood up, shook his numb legs after sitting for a long time, and saluted everyone: "No matter what, this is your business, and it is also Mo Zhe's business. After all, Mo Zhe owes you. Mo Zhe thinks To benefit the world, and you have no such obligation."

"The Mohists don't want you, who are not yet Mohist, to benefit the world. I just hope that one day when someone wants to damage everything you have already obtained, you can use the Mohist's way to think about how to benefit the world. Own."

"Your hands can harvest, smelt, and dig, but they can also pick up spears, right?"

The people around shouted one after another, they were willing and happy in their hearts.

If one day someone wants to infringe on their current life, they will of course oppose it.

The world in Mo's eyes may be from the cold Yandi to the hot Chuguan, from the cool and humid East China Sea to the majestic Kunlun.

The world in the eyes of these farmers in Kepei County is just their Pei County. The word "world" is the same when written, but it is different when read in their hearts.

Pu asked: "Shi, you Mohists are always reasonable. We are like sheep in a flock, and you are the leading sheep. When we don't know where to go, you will lead us, won't you? "

Shi smiled and said: "Symbolism between upper and lower. It doesn't mean that you go wherever the leader goes. But wherever the leader goes, you will think that the idea of ​​the leader is right, so you follow. But I believe we Mohist , so you may not understand it for the time being, but it’s right to follow along.”

Pu also laughed and said, "Ask the people in Liuxiang, who doesn't believe you? But you insist on forcing us to think about whether it's right or not, whether it makes sense...it's not what we want to think about. .”

Shi nodded, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I think it's like being in love, except that the two parties in love are the Mohist and the farmer.

Pu's words are only expressing the trust of the peasants in Peixian County in the Mohists.This is very good. In the future, if they agree, they will be together, and if they don't, they will be separated. As long as they want what they want, they will be a group of good enough people of Zhuxia.

As for Mo Zhe, everyone in Zhu Xia cannot and should not be loved, as long as they know who are the most advanced group of people in the so-called Nine Paradise Paradise at what time.

The present is different from the future, and the love at this time may one day turn into hatred in the future, but as long as there is a sober leader, it is enough.

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Two months after the bonfire night talk, the group of Pu and Wei completed the road construction task they received, much faster than the people in other villages.

A road that can pass horse-drawn carts and ink carts meanders along a mountain with iron ore to a flat grassland near the river.

The road with other countries is blocked, and this road is wider.

The rut width of carriages is regulated, and the Mohists made appropriate changes because they wanted to popularize double-wheeled carriages and because they violated the rut width regulations in "Li".

The tamped inside can ensure that the ruts of the carriage are flat and hard enough, and without horseshoes, only the soft road in the middle can only be left for the time being.

The extra ones on both sides are the paths for Mohist who push the single wheel.The vicinity is very flat, the Yellow River has not changed its course, and the soil here is not the kind of yellow clay that can be walked on when it rains and can sink shoes. It is not difficult for squeaking ink carts and horse-drawn carts to walk on it.

The food he brought when he left home two months ago has been eaten up. Fortunately, Mo Zhe supplies enough food to keep working but is extremely rough every day.

The conscripted women were in charge of cooking, and Pu received a serving of wheat porridge, a serving of bean paste, and a small spoonful of cooked oil in her clay pot, and mixed them with the wheat porridge.

The porridge is cooked with slightly smashed wheat kernels, not whole wheat, so it is puffed up, sticky and slightly salty.

The people in the same pavilion sat on the ground and ate, shaking their sore arms. They had finished their tasks, and tomorrow they would be responsible for finishing the foundation, helping to dig red clay, installing pottery pipes and other things.

As soon as he sat down, Wei said, "Tomorrow is the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, and you can receive two taels of strong wine. I don't know if it's the same over there?"

Pu took a few mouthfuls of wheat porridge, swallowed it, and said, "It should be the same. When we were about to finish the work yesterday, didn't it mean that we finished our work, and the remaining Mohists would give more money? Even if we didn't , you can also buy some."

"Before the completion of the project, we will have a good time. Shi said that when the time comes, we will be driven around in a carriage, and Mo Zhe will drive us."

Wei laughed and said, "That's great. If you go around Liuxiang, can't you see all the girls who are waiting to be married? At that time, Liuxiang will sing to each other everywhere, but you don't need it. The cook a few days ago Didn't the woman sing many songs to you? But many people have heard it."

Pu hehe smiled, this is nothing, the atmosphere is open at this time, don't say that the antiphonal song is for marriage, even if it's pleasing to the eye, it's okay to come to the antiphonal song once in the wild, everyone is used to it.

The rest of the people also joked and congratulated, and Pu Nanan said: "I think so too. At that time, we don't want those women who are waiting to be married. Next year, the Mohist will give us the seeds of the new valley first. It's just that they are not allowed to sell casually for the time being. Only If it is supplied to the Mohists, if they are caught selling it at will, they will be fined and confiscated, which is something everyone has agreed to."

Wei waved his hand and said, "You don't have to think about it like this, Mo Chengzi's eyes are very useful. After planting those seeds, you can eat them yourself when you harvest them, and you can exchange them for money if you get them. Higher, you can't just look at next year. Who knows what else Mo Zhe will do in the future? If there is such a wrong thing at that time, it will be missed in the future."

Everyone nodded their heads, thinking that Mo Chengzi's eyes are naturally good, but the group of book secretaries are also taking notes with their scrolls, whoever has done anything, they can remember it clearly, and they can't make any mistakes.

They have been busy for two months to complete the road under their group, not only because they feel that iron smelting is beneficial to them, but also because of the spiritual and material rewards.

Mohists are not stingy with rewards, so this group of people worked extremely hard. Everyone knew that if they planted those new grains, they would have a lot of food every year.Even if the repurchase price of Mo Zhe is not high, but the output is there, the money will always be more than before.

It is not easy for businessmen from other places to buy. Mo Chengzi is very strict, and he has made it clear before that he has reached a contract that prohibits private sales, and the punishment is very severe.

Pu thought for a while and said, "Maybe one day I won't care about so much."

Wei thought of the principles that Shi had said before, and said with a smile: "In the future, there will be more, and the world will be all over, and no one will care about it. The Mohists want to benefit the world, and we have these seeds because they want to benefit the world. In the end, we still have to abide by our contract."

Pu nodded, and said again: "I heard that the place we are going to go to tomorrow has almost been repaired? Is it true that we can see the iron before we go home? I saw it a few days ago. There are quite a few Mohists leading people to transport ore along the road, and some roads are not repaired, so they carry them on their backs, and they should have saved a lot by now, right?"

Casting iron is the biggest wish of everyone, and it is also the biggest motivation for them to come here two months ago. The more inked people promised that they, the fastest working group, would give priority to rewarding some tools such as iron plows and iron hoes, and even more It's a heartbeat.

Speaking of this, although I'm afraid that [-] of the [-] days in the past two months have been discussed about this matter, it's like the corn rice and wheat cakes at home, and I can't get tired of eating it every day.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, exchanged information they knew each other, broadened their horizons, and various rumors or truths were circulated every day.

A member of the same group said: "I went there the day before yesterday to replace broken tools. I heard that the iron furnace seems to have been built, but it can't be used yet."

Pu Qi said: "Why can't it be used? Didn't it be fixed?"

The man said: "I don't understand either. I heard that once it is used, it cannot be stopped. Once it is stopped, the iron will stick to the furnace, and the furnace can no longer be used. So the road must be repaired first, and the mine must be repaired first." You have to dig well first, and prepare enough charcoal before you can produce iron.”

These people have never seen iron smelting, or even copper smelting, so they can only imagine it out of thin air.

But the Mohists kept telling some truths that these people didn't need to know at all, so even if they didn't understand, they still knew some news.

Not all, or even less than half of the road builders, the rest are busy with the supporting processes.

These road builders couldn't figure out what the rest of the people were busy with, but after hearing those unclear words, they still had a certain understanding of iron smelting.

Pu thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out the key to why he couldn't stop. He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, we will know tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)