"It's really you, Rou girl!" After Lao Zhao came in Fusu's tent, he said angrily!

"Grandpa Third, is it you? Why were you here? Did you make that flintlock rifle?" Zhao Rouer was also surprised that Old Zhao would be here.

"Although the production was made by myself, the idea was proposed by the young master!" Old Zhao did not dare to take credit.

"So, are you relatives?" Fusu interrupted after hearing the conversation between Lao Zhao and the woman.

"Young Master, my granddaughter is not compatible with the world and has offended her many things. Please forgive me. She will never come to assassinate the young master!" Old Zhao turned his head and pleaded for Fusu.

"Okay, since it's your granddaughter, you can take it back and reminisce about the past. I'm going to rest!" After thinking for a while, Fusu still gave Lao Zhao the face.

"Thank you, my son, why don't you thank me now!" Old Zhao thanked him happily and said to Zhao Rouer.

"Thank you, young master, you are such a good person!" Zhao Rouer thanked him.

"Don't, don't say I'm a good person. In our hometown, women say that other men are good people, which is not a good thing!"

After receiving the first good person card from Daqin, Fusu shook his head and said.

If you don’t say you are a good person, can you say you are a bad person? Zhao Rouer secretly wondered.

However, before she could ask questions, Old Zhao had already pulled her away.

"The two of them are both surnamed Zhao? So, it's not surprising that the grandfather and grandson are two!"

"Old Zhao has no malicious intentions to me, that's right, but does Zhao Rouer really have no malicious intentions?"

As everyone left, Fusu lay on the bed and searched for information about Lao Zhaotou and Zhao Rouer.

There is no relevant information on the Internet, so there is no history for reference.

However, Fusu searched and looked at the information about the Mohist family.

At this time, the Mohist school seemed to be divided into two schools. One was to continue to study manual mechanisms, and the other was to focus on rangers?

A Mohist woman who is extremely enthusiastic about manufacturing!

A peerless master with a high force value that can tie Xiang Yu.

Moreover, it is very likely that he is a simple person with no scheming nature.

To be honest, Fusu naturally wanted to subdue the woman.

However, although Fusu is willing to believe that Zhao Rouer has low EQ and is more willing to believe that Old Zhao is, she is not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of what if!

What if you make a mistake in your judgment?

If Zhao Rouer really came with the goal of assassinating her, wouldn’t she be seeking death if she keeps her by her side?

"Tomorrow, try it. If she is really willing to stay, then she may really have the intention of making mistakes!"

"Of course, if she doesn't want to stay tomorrow, then there should be no problem!"

It is related to your own life safety, Fusu thinks it is better to be cautious.

There were a lot of thoughts in my mind, and slowly, my consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, after washing up, Fusu came to the craftsmanship office.

Other craftsmen are already busy making horseshoes, while Zhao Rouer is practicing martial arts. She has a beautiful figure, which is a unique landscape.

"Miss Zhao, what are your plans next?" After chatting with Lao Zhao's head about the flintlock rifle, Fusu asked casually after Zhao Rouer finished practicing.

"My purpose has been achieved. Next, I will go around the Qin Dynasty, be a hero, and rob the rich and help the poor! This is in line with my Mohist mission of loving both the Mohist family!" Zhao Rouer is very handsome.

"No, don't!"

Upon hearing this, the old Zhao head next to him was startled and said, "Your second grandfather must be looking for you like crazy now. I will ask someone to inform you of your second grandfather and pick you up!"

I know what kind of personality my granddaughter has, but she is still as good as being chivalrous as she is? Is it a disaster for the rich to help the poor?

I'm afraid that someone will sell it, so I have to count the money for them, right?

Zhao Rouer's answer and Lao Zhao's reaction made Fusu smile slightly, and he was sure that Zhao Rouer did not come last night with the purpose of assassinating her.

"Miss Zhao, why don't you follow me in the future?" Fusu took the initiative to send an invitation.

"Follow you? Then I will be locked in this military camp every day? No, it's too boring!" Hearing this, Zhao Rouer shook her head and refused without thinking.

"Don't you like to be a hero and righteous person, rob the rich and help the poor? I like it too. In a few days, how about I take you to the county town to rob the rich and help the poor?" Seeing her refusal, Fusu thought that the porcelain auction would be in a few days, and said in accordance with her words.

To be honest, from the initial nectar and jade liquid to the luxury goods such as mirrors, Fusu’s purpose is very clear, that is, to earn money from these big dogs.

Then, the ground frost, glasses, and even soap will gradually benefit the people.

In a sense, your own behavior can be considered a robbery of the rich and helping the poor?

"Oh? Do you also like to rob the rich and help the poor? Well, then I will be with you!" After hearing what Fusu said, Zhao Rouer's eyes lit up, and she felt like she had found a like-minded person.

"So, that's a matter of determination!" Fusu nodded and said.

Old Zhao, who was next to him, opened his mouth and wanted to veto it. It was not good for an unmarried woman to get too close to a man!

But if you think about it carefully, it is better than letting the girl run away secretly alone, right?

Thinking of this, Old Zhao swallowed back what he said.

...

In Shangjun, at the restaurant, several young men sat together, drinking and chatting.

"Brother Wang, I wish you a drink. If you hadn't been to my advice last time, our brothers and two went to grab two shops, now they can only watch others eat meat, but they can't even drink a sip of soup!"

"Not bad, Brother Wang won ten stores in one go, which is such a good way!"

"Everyone is brother, why don't you say these strange words?" Several young people, cups were intertwined, and the atmosphere was in full swing.

"If you want to talk about this market, it is now considered to be my Shangjun, and even the Qin Dynasty. What's more, the Fusu Gongzi understands us, and the tax revenue is unprecedented..."

Drinking and chatting, naturally, I couldn't help but praise Fusu.

The taxes of ten taxes and one tax are something that businessmen never dared to imagine before. Therefore, in recent days, the market has become more and more lively every day, and the money spent every day is even more immeasurable.

"By the way, everyone, there is news recently. Have you ever heard of it?" At this moment, Brother Wang, who was praised, suddenly changed his mind.

"Oh? What news?" The other people next to him asked curiously.

"You should know the Journey to the West released by Mr. Fusu, right? It is rumored that when Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he knocked many immortal utensils from the peach banquet down to the mortal world. These immortal utensils are like beautiful jade, and more importantly, they are used to hold delicious food and can prolong life!"

"It's a pity that these treasures fell to the Huns. Fortunately, some people spent a lot of money to buy some from the ignorant Huns, and were about to bid for the auction!"

"Just nine days later, an auction was held at the gate of Lingxiao Palace in the county town. When you don't buy it, you can go and have a look!"
Chapter completed!