warring states careerist

Chapter 31
Meng Sheng has been following Qin Huali for a long time, and he has never seen Qin Huali walk in such a hurry.

Although there is no gentleman in the Mohist school who wants Peiyu to walk out of the sound of birds, after all, Qin Huali is a person who studied under Bu Zixia, and he still has the habits of that time, and he does things in a calm and unhurried manner.

This time, Meng Sheng was eye-opening to run with a body of sixty.

Qin Huali has heard so much, although he knows that he can't see the real person now, but there are some things he must see with his own eyes.

Meng Sheng followed behind and said in his heart: "It's understandable that Mr. Shi is in such a hurry. That person named Shi is like that even in the children he teaches, so what kind of character is Shi who is hiding behind this child? Such a person is actually a member of my Mo family, and he is so young, it is really a blessing."

Seeing the old man walking very fast, Liuzhi also tried his best to run faster.

But even though he was born as a common farmer, he can be regarded as Kongwu powerful, and he has done a lot of farm work since he was a child, but he is still not as good as this group of people who are running around all over the world.

Qin Huali walked faster and faster, and Liu Zhi gradually couldn't keep up.

Changed to running, panting, Qin Huali still had time to turn around and joked: "Little Mozi, you can't do this. You haven't heard anyone say that Zimozi runs around every day for righteousness, and his calves are skinny. Very soon, you sweated so much that you lost all your hair? If you want to do righteousness in the world, you can’t run fast, otherwise, when you run, how can you have a chance to do justice?"

Meng Sheng laughed loudly from behind, and said, "Sir, don't be joking, this is still a child. Little Mo, where is that Mo Yu hidden?"

Panting, Liuzhi pointed to a mud house in the distance.

Meng Sheng glanced at it and said loudly: "Okay, I will let you run seventy steps first, and I will chase you after seventy steps. If you arrive first, I will give you a real sword and pass it on to you." One-handed fencing."

When Liuzhi heard it, he was overjoyed, and with his teeth sore and mouth dry, he rushed forward.

Qin Huali smiled at the back, turned around and said: "It seems that the person named Shi is not good at everything. I think he is not good at swordsmanship and physical strength. That's fine, if he knows everything, it's a bit scary gone."

Meng Sheng caught up to Qin Huali, and said respectfully, "Sir, this kid is a good boy, and the person standing behind him and teaching him is also very human. I admire how a son of a rascal can be taught like this. You said, is this person's ability taught by Zimozi?"

Qin Huali shook his head, and said with certainty: "Although Zimozi has great knowledge and knowledge, it is impossible for him to conjure seeds such as moyu and ghost fingers out of thin air. Plants must have seeds before they can grow endlessly. This is the will of heaven, and even Zimozi cannot change it."

Meng Sheng glanced at Liuzhi who was still running ahead, and said in a low voice: "What do you mean, sir, this person is the same as him, he learned from others first, and then learned ink skills?"

Qin Huali sighed, and sighed: "Who did you learn from? If you learn from someone else, that person will be famous all over the world. Yang Zhu? Lie Yukou? Li Kui? Zisi? Or the descendant of Lao Danguan Yin? These Who have I never seen? None of them."

"Although I couldn't argue with Yang Zhu's disciples, I was not as fast as Lie Yukou, and I was not as thorough as Zisi when talking about the classics before the burning of Gaojing... But I think that even these famous people in the world are not There may be these things. If they have them, how can I make people from the Mo family famous?"

He is a man who is used to big scenes.This is not to show that I have a lot of friends, but to state a fact.

Zheng Bo, Marquis of Wei, Marquis of Qi, Marquis of Lu, Duke of Song, King of Yue, King of Chu... Which one has he never met with Mo Di?

The blind Bu Zixia, Zeng Shen who kills pigs and teaches his sons, Lie Yukou who runs as fast as he is riding the wind, Yang Zhu who is regarded as the enemy by Confucianism and Momo... who hasn't talked and laughed with him?
He is one of the few people in the world who can categorically say that something did not exist before, and he is also one of the few people who will not arouse the slightest doubt in others.

Although Meng Sheng came from a wealthy background, when it comes to making friends like this, he is still quite inferior.

Hearing what Qin Huali said, he was convinced that this person named "Shi" was not someone who had defected from the rest of the schools and returned to Mo.

Qin Huali took a deep breath, and exhaled again: "Don't worry, even if we don't know, since Zimozi accepted him as a disciple, he must know. It may be the disciple Zimozi took before he went to Qi State, Now I don't know Zimozi's return, so this person has not returned. After a while, I will see Zimozi, and I will know."

Hearing this, Meng Sheng stopped talking, looked up and saw that Liu Zhi had already run [-] steps away, he threw his sword behind his back, and galloped forward without giving in.

Qin Huali smiled behind him, and said in his heart: "Meng Sheng is the most loyal and faithful. Although he is happy to see that child, but since he said he will do his best, he will not show mercy."

If he didn't expect it, Meng Sheng galloped like a dodder from the land of Chu, caught up with the child in a blink of an eye, slapped the child hard behind him, and shouted: "You lost!"

Qin Huali knew that the child was exhausted at this time, since he lost, he would stop running with all his strength and sit down to rest.

Who would have thought that the child knew that he had lost, but he didn't stop on his feet, and he ran to that room before sitting down to catch his breath.

Qin Huali nodded slightly at the back, and said in his heart: "I must meet the person who taught this child. From beginning to end, he really has some skills to teach such a child. I will ask you later..."

In front of him, Meng Sheng had already reached the wall of dung, he stood up straight, and waited for the child to breathe before leading him in.

Qin Huali also quickened his pace, and was also curious about what Moyu, ghost fingers, sweet potatoes and other things looked like.

After approaching, I found that the room was newly rammed, not too big, covered with a layer of reed matting, which could only protect it from the wind and rain.

There are some traces of burning fires nearby. Although the ashes are gone, the traces are still there. It is so large that one can imagine how many people gathered around to listen to the lecture.

Qin Hua thought in his heart: "This is the place that the child said is suitable for bringing people to sacrifice. Since he is a sensible person, he thinks that the meals after the sacrifice will be shared by everyone. There are so many The fire pile, it is estimated that there are no less than one hundred people who came to listen, where did the sacrifice come from, you need to ask clearly, don't mess with the rules of Mohism."

At different times, there will be different questions.

When Qin Huali stepped into this very ordinary room, those previous questions were instantly replaced by other questions, and the moment he entered the room, he had already forgotten the question he wanted to ask before.

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The room is not too big, but there is no partition, very spacious.

The top is not thatch, but a light reed mat for shelter from the rain, so the span is not small.

There is no partition on the ground, there is only a passage for fireworks, and a fire is lit next to it, and the fire is discharged from the flue.

There is no thatched roof, but with such a flue, the house is also very warm.

On the wall to the north, hung the largest corn cob that was selected from thousands of people, and the ear skin wrapped with rice hung upside down like a bun.

In addition, there are carrots, potatoes and sweet potatoes that are specially taken out for others to see, and there is only one of them.

On the east wall, some white ash was painted, and a few illustrations were drawn with charcoal on it for explanation, which was extremely simple.

A circular figure with many spiral-like things drawn in a clockwise direction, with different lengths.

This painting is a stone mill. The simple principle is to carve out smooth or positive grooves on the stone, so that when it is rotated in a certain direction, the flour will be driven into the grooves, and the flour will flow from the inside as it rotates. Constantly being driven outside by the spiral.

On the west wall, there are some strange things painted, and there are a few simple horizontal and vertical characters.Qin Huali and the others didn't recognize each other, but these people in the house did know a few.

The south wall is very small because of the need for doors and windows.

But on the narrow wall, there is still a picture of a person, with three characters written on the bottom of the person.

left, person, right,

Just the wall to the north attracted the eyes of all the Mohist, one by one exclaimed or praised, or shouted in ecstasy.

Qin Huali had heard Liuzhi talk about many strange things, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, although he was ecstatic in his heart, his mind was still clear.

He cast his eyes on the other three walls, amazed.

After a brief shock, he turned his attention to the women who were learning something there.

After approaching quietly, I leaned over and looked down, and found that these women were holding something like catkins in their hands, but it was longer than catkins and whiter in color.

A young woman spread such a white catkin-like thing on a piece of wood, then took out a reed stick, rolled it little by little, rolled the white catkins on the reed stick, and kneaded them into long strips. .

The woman was still explaining in her mouth: "In this way, the ghost flower is rolled into a long strip. After kneading the long strip, then pinch the long spinning thread, just like the usual hemp ball. Try it Give it a try, don’t be afraid of breaking it, just shake it off after breaking it.”

Qin Huali thought, this should be the ghost cloth that the kid Liuzhi mentioned, it is said that after weaving, it is as white as snow, and the process of soaking and peeling the hemp is saved.From harvesting to weaving, one woman can do it all.

Now that he has seen these things with his own eyes that can really change the lives of many people, his focus is on the level above these materials.

Just as some Mohists only see the north wall, he can meditate on the other three walls.

This is determined by vision.

With his hands behind his back, he glanced at these women who were immersed in learning how to rub tampons, and walked slowly to Liuzhi who was cooking in a clay pot, and asked, "Who owns this room? I see some traces of wood ash outside. Are you offering sacrifices here on weekdays?"

While Liuzhi was busy stirring the paste in the pot with a stick, he replied without turning his head: "This house was built by everyone. It is here for sacrifices, gatherings, and studies on weekdays. It is cold in winter, and the hands are cold spinning yarn." Slowly, Brother Shi asked everyone to take turns to produce firewood for a day to heat up the house, and women and children would stay in the house during the day to avoid frostbite. In this way, each family can save some firewood, and can Get warmer."

"Every family knows which day it's their turn, and when it's their turn, they should do it. If they don't do it, they are not allowed to come to the house to keep warm, weave cloth or do other things, and they are not even allowed to use the gold won by Brother Shi to exchange for it." cow."

"Brother Shi said that most people are not Mohists, so they only need to get along with each other to gain benefits, and they don't need to be as Mohist as they love righteousness. So when it should be inaccurate, you should not allow it, whoever hinders others from benefiting Then everyone should spurn him together."

"If the village community is all Mohist and has made an oath, it is another matter to treat people who are not Mohist. Mohist and non-Mohist have different requirements."

Qin Huali nodded secretly, believing in Shi's identity as a Mohist even more in his heart.

The Mohists have the art of defending the city, not only the tool technology, but also the organizational technology, including forming a team, preventing defection, etc., which are all part of the organizational technology.

The city cannot be defended by relying on tool technology alone. The whole set of organizational techniques of the Mohists is the key to defending the city.

Although there are women and children in this room, there are obvious problems.

He took a closer look just now. After these women found themselves and others, they all glanced at the woman who was surrounded by them and taught them to rub cotton sliver. The woman didn't say anything. Ask or get nervous.

And when they get together all the year round, they must be familiar with each other, and it is easier to help them with anything.

He also stopped bothering the boiled six fingers, and after chatting casually with a child, he suddenly asked a very strange question.

Pointing to the three characters "Left, People, Right" on the south wall, he asked the other child, "Do you know these three characters?"

The child nodded and said, "Brother Shi taught me. Left, man, right."

Qin Huali asked a cunning question, pointed at the man on the wall and said, "Is the left the east?"

The child pointed at Qin Huali and laughed loudly: "That's not it. How can you talk about left, right, east, west, north, south?"

"Brother Shi said that east, west, north, south, and north are separated by the unchanging sun; and left and right are separated by individuals. That's why when he taught us, he said that we must first learn the characters of chevron, and then learn left and right."

"I am not a constant sun, which changes at any time, so left can be in any direction, east, west, north, south. Left and right are put together with front and back."

After speaking, he imitated the appearance of learning these three characters that day, stretched out his left hand and said: "This is the left hand."

Then he turned around on the spot a few times, smiling like he taught them that day while turning, "Do you think the left is east or west?"

Qin Huali pretended to have suddenly realized, praised the child a few words, then nodded secretly, completely convinced of the identity of the suitable Mohist.

The pawns don't need to know left and right, they just need to know how to follow the chariot.

Mohists need to know left and right. When defending the city, they even require people in the city to distinguish between left and right, so that they can advance and retreat with evidence and prevent confusion.Significant for urban warfare.

Moreover, the dialectical center inside explains the difference between left and right and east and west, which is an important part of formal Mohist dialectics, and it would not be explained in this way by other schools.

Qin Huali thought to himself that once something happened, the people of this village could quickly find the backbone and organize the people of the village around the center.If you know the left and right, you can easily keep the formation in order. If you cultivate it from a young age, you can quickly learn to change the formation when you grow up.

At this time, he had already believed [-]%, and knew that no matter how many things these people could explain clearly, he saw that it was getting late, so he decided to return to Shangqiu after eating the glutinous rice, and shock the people along the way. Get comprehensive answers from mr.

After the paste was cooked, Mo Zhe heard Liuzhi, the group of children, and the woman who came over talk about all kinds of things that are suitable for these days.

Such as composting and Tianzhi, Gongsun Ze gambled and scolded each other, Tian Zheng didn't want the village community to grow wheat for fear of taking responsibility for accidents, and everyone in the village community unconditionally trusted him. They all bit their fingers and vowed to take this responsibility by themselves. There is no stone to take people to the distance to pull the stone and say to lead the people in the village to live a better life...

Wait, etc., a sentence, a paragraph, whether everyone experienced it, or someone alone with it, in just over half a year, too many stories have been added to this small village.

The Mohists, who were eating warm mush, liked the story of betting with Gongsun Ze the most. They clapped their hands and blushed after hearing it, and they didn't know whether it was because of the joy or because of the chili in the mush.

Eating the mushy and warm poultry meat and Meng Sheng, what I like most is the story of a group of people biting their fingers and forcing Tian Zheng to plant Sumai away.

When the two heard the story, they looked at each other in unison, nodded, thinking about the amazing things inside.

After eating mush, everyone reluctantly left the world in the story and returned to reality. After saying goodbye, they followed Qin Huali and hurried to Shangqiu before dark.

Not far from the village, Qin Huali suddenly stopped, looked at the Sumai, thought about the stories he heard in the house, and suddenly smiled.

"Zimozi didn't define the gentleman of my Mohist school like he defined the circle... But if we also have the definition of gentleman, this one can be called a gentleman, right? Our gentleman is different from theirs of."

"It's like the difference between left and right and east and west that I told the children. The east, west, north and south are the same in the world; and the left and right are different. If one day, gentlemen are all like this instead of that, the world will It will be cured..."

　When the chapter was uploaded yesterday, it seemed that... a few hundred words were missing from the previous post and it will not be changed.

　　
　
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