Chief don't slap in the face

Wei Ziluo made a joke, and joked with a 'one of my own' demeanor: "If you have something good in the future, don't forget about me, Wei Shi!"

"Must, you, Wei Shi, will always be my allies of Chaoge!"

Xia Ye glanced at those contracts, and noticed that the guarantor on it was Wei Ziluo, the young patriarch of the Wei family, which meant that if the other party did not perform the contract, the Wei family would help Xia Ye to collect the debt together.

This is not an excuse, if there is a war, the Wei family will send troops, otherwise, the reputation will be lost.

"Hehe, with your words, I feel relieved!"

Wei Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his worries, and then he was in the mood to take a sip of water. To be honest, what he said just now seemed to be a joke, but he was actually very serious. He was worried about being rejected, so he spoke frivolously. .

"Put such a big bet on me, what if you misread the wrong person?"

Xia Ye asked back.

"I think I still have a certain standard in judging people!"

Wei Ziluo didn't say a word, it may be luck that a person can invent one or two epoch-making items, then three or four must have a reason, Wei Ziluo didn't want to explore Xia Ye's secret, so he just I want to board this fast boat and let Wei Shi go further.

"Thank you!"

Xia Ye chuckled lightly.

"Speaking of which, this is 5000 million. The total income of a medium-sized tribe in a year is no more than this figure. You made it in three days. Why are you not excited at all?"

Wei Ziluo was very curious. Seeing so much money at once, a young patriarch like him has been so excited that he couldn't sleep for the past few days, but Xia Ye is not surprised at all, is he too calm?

"Ha ha!"

Xia Yexin said, when you sleep on a worthless vitality stone vein, you will be so calm.

Time passed day by day, and the departure date of the expedition to the ancestral relics was getting closer and closer. Among ordinary people, related topics had long been raucous, while among the nobles, when people greeted, they would first ask, "Did you get the bamboo?" out of paper? '.

Even an unqualified politician can discover the value of bamboo paper. This is definitely an invention that subverts the world. From now on, because of the change of the carrier, the dissemination of knowledge becomes easier, and it is no longer exclusive to the nobles.

If in the past, an ox cart was loaded with bamboo slips, it cost a lot of money to travel thousands of miles, and it only spread a few thousand words, but now, with a book in your arms, you can say tens of thousands of words.

Chaoge Xiazhi is changing the world.

Or because they were curious about the bamboo paper, or because they coveted the benefits in it, many powerful figures in the tribe were about to meet Xia Ye, when the words of the Great Prophet suddenly came from the Zhao family's royal court.

"If you want to enjoy knowledge, you must be able to bear its weight first. Paper is too light, and knowledge loses its weight!"

This sentence is obviously a reprimand, so that bamboo paper, which could have been the greatest invention of this year's harvest festival, was instantly ignored. Even the contract signed by Wei Ziluo, half of the people would rather pay liquidated damages. To claim it back.

The Prophet of Zhao Guoda, whose status is no less than the king of Zhao Guo, once he opened his mouth, the momentum of bamboo paper was suppressed at once.

Wei Ziluo found Xia Ye again, and he was no longer as energetic as before, both of them were flushed, and his mouth was full of burning foam.

"Did you sleep with Zhao Lianyu?"

Seeing Xia Ye, Wei Ziluo questioned him.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Xia Ye was speechless.

"That's right, even if you slept with Zhao Lianyu, it's King Zhao who should be angry. Why would the Great Prophet join in the fun?"

Wei Ziluo tugged at his hair, unable to figure it out, the Great Prophet just said a few words, but it caused his business map to collapse instantly.

"Stay normal!"

To be honest, when I heard this argument, Xia Ye was stupefied. It stands to reason that the Prophet Zhao Guoda is definitely the top wise man of this era. Even ordinary people can see the value of blank paper. He shouldn't I can't see it, but why is the white paper suppressed?

In the end, Xia Ye could only attribute it to a conflict of interests.

Little people can't influence the world, so they can only accept it. In this dark wave flow, the day of exploring the ancestral ruins comes.

Early in the morning, after disguised, Zhao Lianyu ran to the Mojia Guild Hall and dragged Xia Ye out of the bed.

"Come on, let's go as soon as possible and grab a good place!"

While urging, Zhao Lianyu asked, "What subordinates are you planning to bring over there? I think the savages are fine, and you can bring more women of different races."

In order to keep it secret, Zhao Lianyu is alone, so if she wants to make a difference in the treasure hunt, she can only rely on Xia Ye's team members.

Chapter 361

In the rich area of ​​Handan, the mansion of the tenth hero.

"what is this called?"

Zhao Rong looked at the preserved preserved eggs in front of him with a confused face.

"Preserved egg, a specialty of Chaoge!"

Mrs. Zhao answered.

"Preserved eggs?"

Zhao Rong moved his chopsticks and took a sip.

There was an indescribable strange smell in the entrance of preserved eggs, which made him almost spit it out, but after chewing a few times, it produced a sweet smell, especially the dark egg yolk, which was surprisingly delicious.

"The people from Chaoge said that this kind of egg tastes weird, not everyone can accept it, please try it as appropriate!"

Mrs. Zhao chuckled, "I'm not used to it!"

"I feel good!"

Zhao Rong took another bite: "It seems that Chief Chaoge is quite sensible, what did he give?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao's face froze.

"what happened?"

Zhao Rong frowned slightly.

"Uh, it wasn't from Chaoge, it was the young patriarch of the Wei family who sent four of them!"

Mrs. Zhao looked at her husband anxiously, fearing that he would be dissatisfied.

"Four?"

Zhao Rong's square face lost his smile, and he was Zhao Guo's tenth hero after all. He was subjective about the defense and security of Zhao's capital city.

"Four is a lot!"