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

In Zhao Gao's room.

Zhao Gaozheng sighed a bit, and said to himself,

"Young Master Lang, this old servant has tried his best."

"Your Majesty, too. The north side is very uneasy now. What if there is something good or bad?"

"Don't promise to go to the north tomorrow, stay in Xianyang well, and wait for His Majesty... um... to have a chance!"

In Li Si's room.

In the huge room, only one lamp was lit, making it look a little dark.

"After today, Your Majesty should not doubt me."

"If you want to make a big deal, you will naturally go to the north, and even to the south at last."

"Well, Ling'er, Ling'er, it's up to you to be a father."

Zhuangzi's night is quiet, but it's a pity that everyone has their own thoughts.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Lang woke up refreshed under the care of Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu.

Yesterday, he earned five Zhuangzi for no reason, so he was naturally in a good mood.

Hmph, his father must still have family property, among other things, it is the private salt business that is the big one.

He must work harder!

Go to the cafeteria and get a bowl of chicken soup and an egg.

Zhao Lang was going to show his hospitality.

After knocking on the door and entering, I found that the cheap daddy team was there.

"Morning, uncles and teachers."

Zhao Lang greeted obediently, then put the chicken soup and eggs in front of Qin Shihuang, and said with a smile,

"Dad, drink it while it's hot."

Qin Shihuang took it and was about to drink it, but he unconsciously remembered what happened last time.

Silently put down the chicken soup first, Qin Shihuang asked,

"Lang'er, Dad has something to ask you."

"There are some problems with the saltworks business in the north of my home. I want you to take a look."

"It's just that the north is a little uneasy now, and it may be a little dangerous, but I want you to know."

"what do you think?"

After Qin Shihuang finished speaking, everyone looked at Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and he thought about how to intervene in the family's business. This is the opportunity?

However, what did his father mean when he said that there is danger in the north?

At this moment, two options appeared in front of Zhao Lang's eyes,

"One: Choose to go, and reward the salt purification method."

"Two: If you choose not to go, reward several Mohist disciples."

(There are two more updates, just be late if possible.)

Chapter 108 Beautiful Women Are the Best Deceitful (Part [-])

To go, or not to go, that is the question.

Both rewards are actually pretty good too.

In terms of urgent use, Mohist disciples can naturally use it.

There are some places in Xinzhuangzi that are inconvenient to tell Shopkeeper Liu and the others, if he has a Mohist disciple.

There is no need to be so scruples.

Thinking about people like Xu Gui, they are still very useful.

And the salt purification method, needless to say, is a big killer.

The importance of salt depends on the past dynasties, such as the monopoly of salt and iron.

And Huaxia is actually not short of salt, not to mention, just look at the long coastal line.

There are several places that can be used as salt farms.

Not to mention, well salt and more.

It's just that Daqin's purification technology is underdeveloped.

The refined salt that Zhao Lang usually ate in his previous life was only available to princes and nobles in Daqin.

The price is extremely high, and the quality is not that good.

So with this technology, it is definitely another windfall!

Anyway, I just took five Zhuangzi from Daddy Cheap, so just go!

Just recruiting a private soldier over there, outside Xianyang City, there are still too many restraints.

Having made up his mind, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Father, I also want to help you reduce your burden as soon as possible. I am willing to go to the north to have a look."

Qin Shihuang's complexion moved slightly, and he said,

"Lang'er, you can think clearly, the north is not as stable as at home."

Zhao Lang had already made a decision, and immediately said jokingly,

"Father, if we are afraid of even some bandits, how will we rule the world in the future?"

Qin Shihuang breathed out, nodded slowly,