Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 128 Py Transaction with Zhang Liang
The melodious sound of the piano came from behind the veil.

At first, it is gentle and melodious, like the gurgling of a spring stream. Gradually, the rhythm rises, like towering mountains and rushing water, like a mountain waterfall cascading down, stirring up thousands of layers of waves.

Then, the sound of the piano turned long and slow, like a white bird flapping its wings and soaring above the sky. Its clear chirping echoed and the lingering sound lingered, revealing an ethereal feeling that transcended the world.

Mo Jia's fingertips gently stroked the strings of the zither, and the aroma of the wine, against the backdrop of the zither sound, had a bit more charm and a touch of elegance.

In front of the veil, Han Fei held the wine pot, not letting go of the wine, drinking it like water, one cup after another, without restraint. After all, it wasn't his money, so of course he had to satisfy his drinking craving.

As a time traveler, Qin Shi Moyu knew how powerful Han Fei and Zhang Liang were, so he naturally established a relationship with them early on and became their drinking buddies.

But to say how deep their friendship is, that’s not necessarily the case.

After all, neither of these two pillars can help him take off at this point. Instead, if he gets too close to them, he will get into trouble when the Qin Emperor sweeps across the world.

With the support of the two worlds of War Crazy Mo Yu and Hero Mo Yu, Qin Shi Mo Yu naturally didn't need to worry about the pressure from Qin Shi Huang. Whether Qin Shi Huang would appear in his world again was still uncertain.

After three rounds of drinking, Han Fei's purple robe opened slightly, and a hint of drunkenness appeared between his eyebrows. He picked up the wine glass and gently shook it. The candlelight reflected on the wine, casting a layer of faint light. He whispered, "The wine of Zilanxuan is indeed extraordinary. It is a great pleasure to drink it."

He tilted his head back and drank it all, his throat rolling, a drop of wine slid down the corner of his mouth, wetting his clothes but he didn't care. There was a bit more depression and sadness in his eyes.

Qin Shi Mo Yu and Zhang Liang both drank slowly, seemingly waiting for something.

"Brother Mo, you came to attend my father's ceremony this time. I'm afraid it's about the affairs of Baiyue?" Han Fei's eyes were confused and his tone was a little unclear, as if he was drunk.

"As expected, nothing can be hidden from Brother Han. I did come here for the affairs of Baiyue, but it's not just for Baiyue." 'Qin Shi Mo Yu' said calmly.

"And Han Mo." Under the influence of alcohol, Han Fei looked at Qin Shi Moyu with a sharp look, no longer like that of a dandy royal family member. His gaze was like a sword piercing people's hearts.

"Han Mo has developed so far in South Korea. Without the king's approval and support, it would be difficult to make further progress." 'Qin Shi Mo Yu' played with the wine glass, his tone unchanged.

"But Han Mo doesn't have to stay in Han. As long as Brother Mo wants, he can continue to grow by developing in other countries." This time it was Zhang Liang who took over. The young man's voice was crisp, and it seemed like a statement and a question.

"It doesn't matter where you go, there will always be difficulties. You have to face them. Avoiding them won't solve them. Facing them head-on is the right way."

Qin Shi Mo Yu gently placed the wine glass on the table and continued, "In today's world, Qin is the only state that is respected. It has the potential to unify the world and annex other states. Everyone can see this, but the six states cannot see it, or rather, they don't want to see it."

"Brother Mo, don't you like the Qin State?" Zhang Liang asked.

"It's not a matter of liking or disliking. The benefits that resisting Qin brings me far outweigh those of joining it. Although it will be more difficult, any high-profit business is difficult to do." 'Qin Shi Mo Yu' poured himself a glass of wine.

His intention to oppose Qin and the reasons for his opposition have already been revealed: interests.

Although he is a Mohist, and the seventh-generation grandson of Mozi, it seems a bit strange for him to talk about interests.

But this reason is convincing enough. The world is bustling with people because of profit. If those who stir up trouble in this chaotic world are not really after fame and fortune, why not find a precious place and live in seclusion in the mountains?
With Lü Buwei hoarding goods, it is not surprising that Qin Shi Huang Mo Yu chose to take a gamble on the weaker South Korea.

As long as you can become famous, even if you fail it is just a matter of how much you earn.

Before he became famous, Zhang Yi proposed the strategy of forming an alliance to King Wei, but he couldn't even get into the King of Wei's palace.

After joining the Qin State, he gave the Wei State a good beating. When he returned to Wei State again, the King of Wei brought all the officials out of the city to welcome him and treated him as the Prime Minister of Wei.

In this era, job-hopping is a very common thing. As long as you are famous enough, no matter which country you go to, you will be welcomed by the king.

Seeing that both men were silent, Qin Shi Mo Yu raised his glass to Zhang Liang and said, "The Zhang family has served as prime ministers for generations, and many of the Han noble families are headed by the Zhang family. I do not ask for Prime Minister Zhang's support, but only for no opposition."

"I can't persuade my grandfather to do anything he wants to do." Zhang Liang shook his head and sighed.

Qin Shi Mo Yu understood what he meant. Behind Zhang Xiang was a huge interest group. It was not enough to persuade him with just a few words. There had to be enough interests.

"I have improved textile technology in the Baiyue region, greatly increasing production efficiency. For example, I have developed a pedal spinning wheel that can operate multiple spindles simultaneously. If the Mohist School can gain support from South Korea, I can supply the relevant equipment to Zhang Xiang."

Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't understand what this foot-operated spinning wheel was, he understood that it could improve textile efficiency. He also understood the difference between what could be provided to Zhang Xiang and what could be provided to the Han nobles.

His Zhang family doesn't even need to have the textile industry. As long as they can control the supply of improved equipment, the benefits they will gain cannot be measured by money.

"In this case, Liang will do his best to persuade grandfather." Zhang Liang and Mo Yu clinked glasses and drank together, and the deal was reached.

Han Fei, having finished his entire jug of wine, turned it over and glanced at it. He sighed helplessly and looked up, saying, "I don't hold the same status as he does in his grandfather's heart. Everyone in Xinzheng knows that I'm not favored by my father. You don't intend for me to persuade my father, do you?"

"I have other arrangements for the king." Qin Shi Moyu looked at Han Fei with a smile, which made him feel nauseous. He really thought that I could drink his wine for free?

"I have a plan or rhetoric that I intend to use to challenge the scholars at the grand ceremony. I know that Brother Han is very talented. Please help me polish it."

As he spoke, the sound of the piano behind the veil suddenly stopped, and Mo Jiayi walked in holding a large stack of bamboo slips.

"Ah? So many?" Han Fei gestured at the bamboo slips as high as his calf, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He casually picked up a scroll and flipped through it. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly became serious. He seriously pondered the information contained in the bamboo slips.

Qin Shi Mo Yu did not urge him, but sat at the table quietly waiting for Han Fei to slowly absorb the content.

He has many ideas, but he has no idea whether they are suitable for this era. In fact, 'Qin Shi Mo Yu' has no idea. For this matter, it is most appropriate to consult the big men of this era.

He could also take advantage of this time to gather his thoughts and rush to the Blood Robe Castle, where the next puppet was located.

(End of this chapter)