Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

At this time, Wangcai on the side was stunned.

Chapter 103

Although this piece of land is not worth much, a dozen or so taels of gold cannot escape.

The other party gave it to his son just because of a bowl of water?

If there is no problem here, no one will believe it.

Wangcai thought about it, and finally set his eyes on Zhao Lang's face, thinking enviously,

"It turns out that if you look good, you can really make money."

Even Zhao Lang himself was taken aback for a moment.

He knew that he was very good-looking, but he didn't dare to say it. With this face, he asked others for 50 taels of gold.

As for the bowl of water, let alone.

"Young master, I don't want it. I will take that little girl back."

Li Linger said with a smile.

Zhao Lang's eyes were fixed, he reached out and took the title deed in his hand, and said with a smile,

"Then I would like to thank Miss Linger, and I will invite the girl to drink a few more bowls of water on the Zhuangzi in the future."

This place is very critical, he must have it in his hand.

As for Li Ling'er, no matter what the other party has in mind, he is afraid that the other party will fail as a big man?

Li Linger showed a smile and said generously,

"After that, I will bother the young master."

Zhao Lang took the title deed to leave, and then returned to Zhuangzi.

He directly gave the title deed to Uncle Fu, after all, he will handle the rest of the matter.

It's just that Fu Bo looked at the land deed in his hand, and then listened to Wangcai brag about how Zhao Lang subdued Li Ling'er.

Forbe's expression became more and more strange.

Finally, he pulled Zhao Lang aside, and said earnestly,

"My lord, I know that your recent expenses are relatively high."

"If you really want that piece of land, 50 taels of gold, just 50 taels, the family is still very rich."

"Why bother to ruin your own blood... oh..."

Zhao Lang looked at Uncle Fu and blinked, how can he explain this?

And his bloodline, how can there be anything that is not spoiled,

"Forbe, it's not what you think... It's because I gave her my water, so..."

Looking at Fu Bo's suspicious eyes, Zhao Lang's explanation became weaker and weaker, and finally he could only sigh.

A bowl of water is exchanged for a piece of land, who would believe it?

Zhao Lang himself didn't believe it.

Fine.

After noon, several people in Wang Tiezhu's yard found him.

"My lord, we want to discuss with you about the starting salary and your requirements for Zhuangzi."

Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile that it was his job to talk about business.

Hearing the other party's request and money, Zhao Lang felt relieved.

That's right, these people really want to help him wholeheartedly, Zhao Lang dare not use them.

"The salary is easy to talk about. I promise to give it enough, but my requirements are not low."

Shopkeeper Liu said confidently,

"As long as your son has enough money, just ask for it, and we will definitely handle it for you."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, I'll write you the request later, and you guys come up with a plan for me first."

His request is not too small this time.

The teenagers' dormitory classrooms have to be made out.

Xu Gui and his lab also want it.

Farmers also have dedicated areas.

Wait for a while, even if you can't finish it all at once, you have to reserve a place.

Calculated in this way, the hills are not enough, and a two-story building can be built with stones to see if it can be done.

Anyway, the 4 taels of gold given by Daddy Cheap has already arrived in the account, which is more than enough money to build the village.

Zhao Lang went straight back to his room, ready to write down all his requests.

In the evening, when Wangcai came to deliver dinner, Zhao Lang had only written half of it.

"Young master, let's eat something first."

Zhao Lang stretched his waist and nodded.

People are iron rice is steel.

Only when you are full can you work hard.

After receiving the food, Zhao Lang asked by the way,

"Old Tian, ​​have they eaten?"

Prosperity returns,

"Not yet, I've asked the servant to prepare it, and it will be sent to the field immediately."