Seeing that Zhao Lang wanted to use the secret techniques of the Mo family for the common people, Bai Lao was a little anxious.

It's good for the Mohist to advocate both love and non-attack, but it doesn't mean that the most precious secret technique of the Mohist should be handed over!

"Juzi, how precious is the secret technique of the Mohist sect. It has exhausted the painstaking efforts and wisdom of the Mohist sect. How can I just hand it over like this?"

Zhao Lang sighed at this moment and said,

"Old Bai, didn't you say that I bought the right to use it with money?"

Bai Lao shook his head firmly and said,

"Juzi, the secret art of the E-Mo family, the secret art of the Qi sect, can it be compared with money?"

The Mo family was not short of money, otherwise they would not be able to support so many Mo family members.

Zhao Lang felt a headache when he heard Bai Lao's words.

Of course, the other party is a very nice person, but once the interests of the Mohist family are involved, the whole person becomes stubborn.

Sighing slightly, he said,

"Bai Lao, in fact, it is beneficial to the Mohist school to disclose the secret techniques of the Mohist sect to a certain extent."

"Look at my Qin plow and loom, haven't they been handed over to the common people? Now, the common people have made a lot of improvements."

"This is good for both the people and the improvement of technology."

It's not that he wants to disclose all the secret techniques of the Mohist school. Some things are indeed not suitable for disclosure.

The simplest one, can your own gunpowder formula be made public now?

It’s just that there is no problem in disclosing technologies like Kongming lanterns, small hole imaging, and technologies that are beneficial to ordinary people.

Bai Lao would never listen to him, shook his head and said,

"Juzi, handing over the secret arts of the Mohists, how could it be beneficial to the Mohism? Don't even think about it... Well, in the words of the students, just don't think about fooling me."

"You handed over the Qin plow and the textile machine for your own political affairs, not for improving technology."

He has been with Zhao Lang for quite a long time. Back then, the other party dug holes for those nobles, and he could see clearly.

He will not be fooled by the other party.

Zhao Lang's old face turned hot when he heard it, "Gah, it's been a long time, these old people are wary now."

Avoid people next time.

It's just that the example I prepared won't be used here, and I was thinking about how to persuade him, when I saw Gong Shuyin at the side, my heart moved, and said,

"Mr. Gongshu, I once heard that Gongshuai has a wooden bird that can fly in the air for three days and three nights without landing, but is it true?"

At this time, Gong Shuyin said with some pride,

"Naturally it is true."

This incident was widely spread at that time, and even the kings of many countries knew about it.

Zhao Lang asked at this time,

"Then please ask Mr. Gongshu to make one, and let me see it later."

Gongshuyin's face turned dark when he heard that, and he said,

"This thing has been lost for a long time, how did the old man make it?"

"Oh I got it."

Zhao Lang nodded intentionally and said,

"Then Mr. Gongshu, could this be a rumor? It's been hundreds of years. Maybe it was all misrepresented by others at that time."

Seeing that Zhao Lang actually doubted this matter, Gong Shuyin couldn't bear it anymore and said,

"His Royal Highness! This thing has been recorded by several kings! It is also recorded in the Lu Ban Book of my father's loser!"

"Are you questioning them, or do you think my public losers are all swindlers!"

Seeing that Gong Shuyin was going to be in a hurry, Zhao Lang quickly comforted him,

"Mr. Gongshu, I have absolutely no intention of doing so! I just feel that this thing has only been lost for a few hundred years, and people suspect it. If it is hundreds or thousands of years later, no one will believe it at all. I just think it was exaggerated by the ancients. "

Gong Shuyin was taken aback by these words, he knew Zhao Lang was telling the truth.

It wasn't the first time he had heard similar words, but usually he was too lazy to argue with others.

But as Zhao Lang said, after hundreds of thousands of years, who would believe it?

Many people even think that it is the public loser who brags, and that is the biggest harm to the public loser.

Looking at Zhao Lang again, the other party was looking at Bai Lao triumphantly at this time, and the thick man was looking thoughtful.

Gong Shuyin is not a fool, he immediately realized in his heart, and said angrily,

"Hmph, His Royal Highness wants to persuade the Mo family, why bother to use my father's loser to attack!"

Zhao Lang was directly punctured by someone, but he didn't even blush at all. He originally said these words on purpose to Bai Lao.

Who told Gongshuyin to stay close?

Besides, none of the other companies focused on technology development.

Gong Shuyin frowned slightly, and continued,

"Since you are so concerned about this time, is there a way to preserve and spread the technology?"

This question made Zhao Lang's eyes brighten, and he said quickly,

"Mr. Gongshu, that's exactly it!"

"As long as you are willing, Daqin is willing to guarantee the country's reputation! Save some technology! If anyone in Daqin uses it, the public loser can also get the patent fee! Daqin will guarantee the interests of the public loser!"

Zhao Lang tried his best to briefly talk about the patent protection in his working life, and finally said very sincerely,

"If the public losers have core secrets that they don't want to reveal, Daqin will not force them."

"This method is mainly for the inheritance and development of technology. With Daqin and the public loser, even if something happens to one party, this wisdom can be preserved."

"And Mr. Gongshu, no matter how exquisite the technology is, it must be implemented in the end. It is truly meaningful to benefit the country and the people."

Hearing this, Gong Shuyin was slightly moved, hesitated for a while, and said,

"His Royal Highness, this matter is of great importance. This old man needs to discuss it with his family members before making a decision."

Zhao Lang replied with a smile,

"Naturally."

Then Zhao Lang looked at Bai Lao with some hope.

Bai Lao's face is full of hesitation now, and he finally said,

"Juzi, I need to discuss this matter with the elders for a while."

Zhao Lang naturally agreed. At this time, as the lamp flew higher and higher, everyone in the playground was already boiling.

Zhao Lang also sighed again, how long has he not seen this thing?

"By the way, Bai Lao, what if this thing is going to fly away?"

Zhao Lang asked casually.

Bai Lao looked at the other party with a strange expression, then waved his hand at the Mohist disciple, and in the next moment, followed the Mohist disciple's hand to make a pulling motion.

The flying lights also began to slowly descend.

Zhao Lang blinked, the Mo family actually pulled a silk thread under this thing!

After a while, the lamp fell to its original place.

"Also please give me a name from Juzi."

Bai Lao said at this time.

Zhao Lang tapped his mouth and said,

"Let's call it the ink lamp. This thing will definitely become famous all over the world in the future, and it will also spread the reputation of the Mo family."

After that, hot air balloons must be developed. If you think about it, there will be a lot of military uses.

The simplest one is standing on a hot air balloon and dropping bombs, who can bear it?

Simply invincible!

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Bai Lao nodded and said with a smile,

"It's called the ink lamp!"

At this time, people from other families also came to congratulate, Zhao Lang slipped away and left these honors to Bai Lao, which is what they deserve.

Walking to the side of the playground and seeing the students discussing enthusiastically, his mood improved a lot.

These people are Daqin's hope.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the side,

"Young Master Lang, long time no see."

(end of this chapter)

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