Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

He did a good deed once before, and then the other party sent his daughter to his home the next day, which almost scared him to death. Since then, he never dared to stay after doing a good deed.

It was a daughter that time, what if it is a wife later?What if it's the mother?What if it was grandma?

That's a bit scary...

……

In Jizhou, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

At this time, I don't know how many spinning wheels have been developed, and the eunuch Bi Lan is so tired that he is about to vomit blood. After all, although he doesn't need to do it himself, he needs to check it every time.

When Fang Mo came over, he was sitting on a chair and inspecting the spinning wheel in front of him, his face was very dull, as if he had lost the expression of emotion.

He didn't notice anyone coming, and he was still checking the spinning wheel at hand.

Soon, he discovered a problem and roared angrily: "Who made this one? Huh?! I clearly said before that there should be an extra axis in it, why not?

why? !

ah? ! "

The eunuch's voice is not so high...

Fang Mo stood next to him, and suddenly there was such a sentence in his heart, and then he stepped forward and said: "If you can't find it next time, try to find a mark on it, so that you won't be afraid of not being able to find it." people."

Fang Mo's arrival startled Bi Lan.

His whole body trembled for a moment.

For Bi Lan, this guy is really something to fear.

From childhood to adulthood, except for the fact that he was terrified when he entered the palace, the only time he felt terrified was when facing Fang Mo.

Even when facing the Ling Emperor, he didn't have any thoughts.

"What are you afraid of? If you do something wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Could it be that you have done something wrong?" Fang Mo pulled a chair and sat down, looking at Bi Lan with a serious face.

The latter shook his head like a rattle, and his body also twisted.

It would be nice if it was accompanied by music...

Chapter 707 Lessons

"In terms of marking, everyone should be unique. What...not yet? Then you guys are really a little brainless. I remember that at this time, there should already be one?"

Fang Mo remembered that in the Spring and Autumn Period, people began to put their names on them.

Isn't Ou Yezi like this?

This thing really developed along time, step by step, and...

Fang Mo still remembered that every craftsman in the Qin Dynasty had stamped a symbol on the things made by them, so that he could find the corresponding person.

Then, it's the Han Dynasty, don't these people have brains?

"This... is actually not impossible, but these things are not too important, right?" Bi Lan said cautiously.

For him, he used to take over national-level projects, so he didn't like such a small thing at all.

Let's put it this way, for Bi Lan, he doesn't think anything that Fang Mo asks him to do is very important.

He came out with the emperor, what kind of scene has he not seen?

"absurd!"

Fang Mo patted the table and stood up, glaring at Bi Lan and said, "Is this a trivial matter? You tell me it is a trivial matter that concerns countless people? Then what else is a major event in this world?

If you can't do it, tell me earlier, so I can send you to another world as soon as possible. "

Originally, he said that he would send her away.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that Bi Lan was still looking forward to that scene, so she changed her words when she was on the verge of speaking.

When Bi Lan heard it, she was really terrified, and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes, don't worry, starting today, all utensils will be marked..."

"Not only must there be a mark, but you must also engrave your unique symbol on it later, so that even if you have checked it, we can sell it at a higher price.

And you, then you will be able to gain greater freedom.

I am very talkative. As long as...you can realize your value, then you are a capable person. As long as you are capable, I am willing to give you more freedom.

clear? "

"understand!"

Bi Lan replied respectfully, with joy in her heart.

He wants to go home now...

But Fang Mo does not allow it, and not only does not allow it, the road from Youzhou to Jizhou is strictly guarded, not to mention running, even if it is going to the toilet, if you run for a longer time, you may be banned. Grab it and kill it.

Fang Mo has no choice, the other party's identity is too sensitive.

The dignified ten permanent servants may sound very imposing, but if there is no Lingdi who supports them, they may be even more rubbish than dog eggs and sheep dung balls.

This is to use it as a god, not to use it as garbage.

Obviously, Fang Mo is the only one who can use him now.

No one knows how useful the development of future technology will be. Even Liu Bei and others are involved in it. Maybe Zhuge Liang should think about it, but he probably won't take it too seriously.

No way, this era is like this, scholars, farmers, businessmen.

Everyone wants to become an official, or become a big landlord or a wealthy family, but not many people have ideas about being the most powerful craftsman in the contemporary era. As for being a businessman...

How is Mi Zhu?

What about the Mi family?

Such a huge power, but when he saw Liu Bei, he kept kneeling and licking all the time...

Part of this is due to Liu Bei's charm, but the bigger reason is that they know exactly what is occupying the mainstream in this era.

Not craftsmen, not merchants, but big landowners and big families...and the most terrible officials.

These days, if an official wants to kill a person, almost two words are enough.

In this era, offending an official is no less than offending a group of desperadoes. The key point is that the other party can kill their family from childhood to adulthood without having to flee for their lives.