I was engaged in infrastructure construction in the Han Dynasty [Transmigration Book]

Liu Tan smiled and said, "Is that so? That's fine, let me see what they are capable of."

Jiang Chong leaned forward slightly and said, "Your Highness, are they plotting something?"

Liu Tan said: "You don't have to worry too much about them, just let people keep an eye on them. Even if they conspire, it will definitely benefit the northern border country."

Jiang Chong was a little confused: "Really? I always thought it was too easy for them to catch the Huns."

Liu Tan said: "How many schools of thought have been passed down to this day, how many of them don't have secrets in their hands? Don't be influenced by the struggle between the Mohists and the public losers, let them go, as long as it is not vicious competition, such Competing is the more the better."

Jiang Chong shook his head: "I'm not doing this because of public losers, I just think they have blind eyes."

Thinking back, Liu Tan took the initiative to give the Mo family a chance, but the Mo family didn’t have much ability and put on a high profile. Now they want to get together and just photograph a group of hairy children. Who is this looking down on?

Liu Tan raised his eyebrows: "I'm not angry, why are you angry? If I expected it right, the Mo family should be in a hurry now. It seems that their family seems to be an imperial family and has a reputation among the people, but in fact... the work of work has already begun Be contemptuous. Confucianism is not as easy-going as I am. Mohism is having a hard time these days. If you want to change nature, you have to send someone over to test it out. If you don’t believe me, send someone to take a look. They bought the plow in the northern border. They should be doing research. Disassemble it and find ways to improve it by the way.”

Jiang Chong didn't believe it, but he still asked people to take a look.

Soon the people below who stared at the Mohist sent feedback: Mohist disciples are indeed trying to find ways to improve.

Jiang Chong sneered and said, "No wonder they stayed in the inn for so many days, but looking at it like this, it seems that there is no result, and the Mohist is nothing more than that."

Liu Tan shook his head: "Don't underestimate the families who can still become the royal family under the suppression of Confucianism."

Jiang Chong said: "I didn't underestimate the Mohists. What I underestimated were these brats who dare to show off in the northern border country even if they are not good at learning."

Liu Tan paused the hand holding the water cup, feeling a little helpless.

He knew that Jiang Chong didn't target him. The problem was that Mo Shi, the head of the Mo family, was five years older than him, and the other people from the Mo family who came this time were also quite a bit older than him. Boy, what is Liu Tan?

It seems that Jiang Chong really felt a lot of resentment when the Mo family rejected their solicitation.

However, he didn't bother with these and just said: "They must have real kung fu if they can be selected and dispatched, but...they want to make a blockbuster so big that they can see my face, so naturally they have to improve in conspicuous places. What’s the use of all their hard work if they can’t even see the improvement? This is what traps them now, let’s see if they can do it.”

Jiang Chong said: "If they can't do it, let them go as soon as possible. The Mo family is becoming more and more useless, but they still have to put on airs of a century-old inheritance."

Liu Tan smiled: "Shall we take a gamble?"

Jiang Chong was a little suspicious: "What are you betting on?"

"I bet they can make better improvements, how about you?"

Just as Jiang Chong was about to say something, he suddenly paused and said quickly, "I won't bet with Your Highness."

He is crazy to bet on this with their highness. He may be better than Liu Tan in terms of people's support, but in terms of mechanism skills, ten of him tied together are not the opponent of the King of the North!

Liu Tan slapped his hands and said, "It's boring, that's fine, don't waste your time with me on this holiday, otherwise I can't help but make you work overtime."

Jiang Chong said with a smile: "It would be great if Your Highness would let my ministers work overtime."

According to the state regulations in the northern border, if you work overtime on holidays, you have to pay three times the salary, so Liu Tan strictly ordered that you should not work overtime on holidays unless it is absolutely necessary. If there is no order to take the initiative to work overtime, overtime wages will not be paid.

Three times the salary is a lot even if it is only based on the average daily amount, so Jiang Chong said he was willing to work overtime.

Liu Tan said angrily: "I think you just want my money, so get out!"

In the end, Jiang Chong took two boxes of chess pieces from Liu Tan, one box was made of white jade, and the other was made of black jade. It was not so precious, but it was a lot of money.

After he left, Liu Tan looked up at the clear blue sky and white clouds, smiled and said, "I hope the disciples of the Mo family won't make me regret it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked Bi Gao: "By the way, what are Gongshu and his son doing recently?"

Bi Gao quickly said: "They seem to be studying the northern plow as well."

Liu Tan was surprised at first, and then he understood: "Are they worried that the Mo family will find out their mistakes? They are too careful, forget it, let them fight, by the way, how is the construction of the wool workshop? gone?"

Miao Rui said: "Returning to Your Highness, weaving has already started, but I don't know if it is a problem with the loom, the first batch of finished products seems not very good."

Liu Tan said: "Don't waste the bad ones. If you can make clothes, make clothes. Now time is tight and you can't be picky. Oh, be careful with the fine hair. Throw away the bad ones for armaments. You must put the good ones away. Stay, and wool dyeing also take care."

Miao Rui said: "Your Highness, don't worry, the old servant at Jingmao has sent people to watch, and it will definitely not spoil His Highness's affairs."

Liu Tan thought for a while and seemed to have nothing to do, so he lay directly on the deck chair, basking in the sun, and it seemed very suitable to take a nap in the garden when it was neither cold nor hot.

He slept soundly on his side, but each of the Mo's disciples wished they had to sleep.

As Liu Tan said, the Northland plow is advanced and its structure is somewhat complicated, but it is very difficult to improve on this complex structure, especially this improvement must be directly visible to people with discerning eyes. .

But fortunately, they succeeded in the end. After they took apart the Northern Border Plow, they saw the secret tricks of the protected public loser.

When Mo's disciples saw the hidden secret skills, they didn't dare to dismantle them for a while.

Their Mohists also have such a mechanism secret technique. If there is no special technique, once the mechanism inside is forcibly removed, it will be damaged.

Mo Shi's junior brother, Mo Ke, had two big dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help but irritatedly said, "Only the two brushes of the public loser are worth such protective measures? What can there be in it?"

If you can't see what's inside, you can't know the whole picture of the whole organization. If you don't know the whole picture of the organization, how can you talk about modifying it?

Mo Shi remained calm, pressed his shoulders and said, "If you can't see it, don't look at it. You don't need theirs."

Mo Ke was a little surprised: "Brother?"

Mo Shi sneered and said, "Although you can't see what's inside, you can tell how complicated the mechanism is just by looking at its size. Of course, the complexity of the mechanism has its advantages, but this is a farm tool. The simpler the farm tool is, the less expensive it is to build. The better, this is because His Royal Highness the King of the Northern Realm is not short of money, and he can let the public loser do this, if it were someone else, I am afraid that this Northern Realm Plow would not be able to promote it."

Mo Ke cheered up and said: "Senior brother is right, they are simply wasting money, senior brother, then we..."

"Start from this aspect!"

Mo Shi had a confident smile on his face. He didn't need to make the plow in the northern border so useful. As long as it could be used by more poor people or save more money for the treasury of the northern border country, then he would just won.

It has to be said that once they found the direction, the hands and feet of these Mohist disciples were indeed very fast, and quickly made what they wanted.

It's just that the Mo family has always been striving for perfection. After the preliminary work, it was researched, and then the unreasonable parts were revised. Then Mo Shi sent someone to find Gongshuyi, and invited Gongshuyi directly.

Gongshu was also mentally prepared when he went to see Mo Shi. He already knew what Mo Shi and the others were doing in the inn for so many days.

At this time, when Mo Shi leaves the customs, let him pass, either succeed or fail, but... Gongshu also always feels that the possibility of failure is high. Beijingli and his public losers worked together to make it, even if it is not the wisdom of the public loser. The essence of it is not bad, how could it be improved so easily?

It's just that his luck was gone when he saw Mo Shi's plow from the north in the courtyard of the post house.

As a person who has been steeped in mechanics since childhood, and as a senior participant in the creation of the Northern Plow, Gongshu also saw the change at a glance when he saw the Northern Plow.

Perhaps it can be said that the northern border plow has changed a lot, even if you don't understand it, you can see the difference between the two before and after.

Gong Shuyi's mentality collapsed in an instant, but he has gained some experience in the northern border country these years. He is surrounded by big bosses, and he has learned some superficial skills.

So he forced himself to restrain himself, turned his head to look at Mo Shi and said, "Sure enough, you are indeed a disciple of the Mo family. You actually reduced the northern border plow to this point in such a short period of time. I just don't know... Brother Mo Shi called me, so don't be afraid." Can't this plow get out of the post house?"

Mo Shi smiled very freely: "Brother Gongshu is a valuable character, and he will never play tricks in this area. Naturally, I trust brother Gongshu."

Gongshu also took a deep breath and said, "What about the improved paperwork? Give it to me, I'll show it to my father. Don't worry, it should belong to your Mo family. I, Gongshu, will never be greedy."

Mo Shi handed the document directly to Gongshu and said, "Of course I know, if it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have called Brother Gongshu here, so please trouble Brother Gongshu."

Gongshu also took the documents and didn't say much, and he didn't even look at the Northern Border Plow.

This northern plow was no longer their northern plow, or it was still a northern plow, but it had nothing to do with the public loser.

The whole of Beijingli was conceived by His Royal Highness the King of Beijing. Now the Mohists don’t say that they have changed beyond recognition, but they have also changed all the things of the public loser. How can it have anything to do with the public loser?

As for whether those changes were made by Mo Shi for grandstanding, Gong Shu didn't think about it.

The documents are in his hands, even if the key technology will be kept secret, he can tell at a glance whether it can be done or not.

What's more, if it is really valued, it will be used for experimentation. If it is not good, there will be problems at that time, and the Mohist family will lose face.

He hoped that Mo Shi and their eagerness for success would cause problems, but unfortunately the Mo family is quite strict in this regard.

After taking a look at the document, Gong Shucan sighed and said, "Go...tell the Prime Minister."