Chapter 617

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
After the people in Mojia village left, Merton gently shook his head and sighed, "today's Mojia village is too green to stand the wind and waves."

Fuber sighed: "two years ago, we were just ordinary craftsmen. How could we expect to have today."

Before that, most of the management of Mojia village were ordinary villagers. With the expansion of the industry of Mojia village, it is natural to be in a hurry to manage so many people.

"I won't go to school. Are the night schools I've painstakingly prepared all furnishings?" Merton snorted coldly.

Fubo also shook his head for a while. He naturally understood the psychology of the children of Mojia village. Almost everyone had a mentality of not trying to make progress when he became rich suddenly.

Merton thought for a moment and said, "you can send someone to Chang'an city to inquire about it one by one, and hire several well-known shopkeepers in Chang'an city at a high price to teach business war lessons for the villagers! If someone doesn't want to make progress and becomes an idle person in Mojia village, he won't be hungry."

Fubo nodded and said, "wait, I'll do it. I hope they don't live up to the young master's efforts."

Merton nodded. Today's Mojia village is surrounded by wolves, and countless people care about Mojia's Secret skills. If one day, the advantages of Mojia village's ink skills disappear, how can we survive in this cruel competition.

Therefore, Merton did not directly help Mojia village through the difficulties, but took this opportunity to cultivate a large number of excellent talents from Mojia village. This is the way for Mojia village to survive, otherwise it will only be a flash in the pan.

Ziyi listened to me for a long time and said, "those who stole my Mohist secret skills are so hateful, and those ungrateful craftsmen. Mohist village treats them sincerely, offers them such a high salary, but is still treacherous. Can the young master ignore it?"

Fuber also looked indignant when he heard the speech. Obviously, he was extremely dissatisfied with these craftsmen.

Merton shook his head indifferently and said, "there is no airtight wall in the world. Similarly, the ink technology of Mohist village can't be kept secret all the time. When I agreed to the recruitment of Mohist, I knew that Mohist ink technology would leak."

Ziyi immediately opened her eyes, looked at Merton in surprise and said, "so, the young master knew that there would be this moment today. Why don't you try to stop it."

Merton asked, "why should I stop!"

This time even fuber opened his eyes! He looked at Merton puzzled.

Ziyidun was so angry that he said, "they are thieves who stole the secret skills of my Mohist school."

Merton sighed, "if we are just an ordinary merchant, I will naturally defend my secret recipe to the death. However, we are Mohists."

"What's wrong with the Mohist school? Can we let them take our secret skills wantonly." Ziyi refused to accept.

Upon hearing the words of Ziyi, Merton was silent for a long time and said with a gloomy face: "In the pre Qin period, among the hundreds of schools of thought, Confucianism, France, Taoism and Mohism were prominent. Now Confucianism is the only one, Taoism and Mohism have withered, and Mohism has fallen to the lowest point. I once wanted to disclose several secret skills! I hope people with lofty ideals all over the world can see the prospect of Mohism and revitalize Mohism, but almost everyone is enjoying the secret skills of Mohism, and no one has really devoted himself to studying Mohism, let alone joining Mohism."

Fubo's face darkened when he heard the speech. It has been two years since the birth of Mohist school. Many people are happy to accept the secret skills of Mohist school. However, only a handful of people come to invest in Mohist school. In the end, it is the children of Mohist village who support it independently. Everyone is staring at Mohist village and wants to use ink skills. They never thought of studying ink skills by themselves. Even Merton offered a reward, Nothing is better than nothing.

"So the young master let them steal ink skills!" Ziyi frowned.

"It's not letting them steal, but controlling them a little bit, giving them clues, both correct and wrong, so that they can finally succeed in experiments again and again. Maybe they are complacent and don't know that this is the reason of ink technology. When they crack ink technology with their own hands, they don't know that they have embarked on the road of Mohism." Merton's wisdom bead is holding the road.

"No one will cherish what they give it. What they have gained through thousands of hardships is the most precious. Those people think they have found a way to crack ink technology, but they don't know that this is the skill to create ink technology." Fubo suddenly realized.

"This is to teach fish, I don't know how to teach fish." Ziyi Qiao said in a voice. She didn't expect that the young master would teach fish in this sneaky way.

Merton solemnly said, "in this way, the silent development of Mohism will not attract the attention of Confucianism. Maybe those Confucian people are gloating at the leakage of Mohist secret skills, but they don't know that it is precisely this that Mohism can blossom everywhere in the Tang Dynasty. These workshops are the foundation of Mohism in the future."

Although Merton is so happy, it does not violate the real interests of Confucianism and will not threaten the status of Confucianism. Only one Mojia village is still within the tolerance of Confucianism. In addition, Mojia village is at the foot of the capital, and some dark means can not be used.

If Mohism blossoms everywhere, I'm afraid it will certainly cause a fierce rebound from Confucianism, and the good situation of Mohism village will be destroyed once.

"However, as a result, our Mojia village has suffered a lot, and our fists are difficult to defeat our four hands, not to mention so many opponents. I'm afraid the Mojia village will be attacked back and forth." Ziyi worried.

"Even if the secret skills of Mohist school are cracked and leaked, other workshops are just in a fair position with Mohist village. If Mohist village fails, it can only be inferior to others. However, if Mohist village really can't survive, young master, I won't sit idly by and continue to upgrade the secret skills of Mohist village, but the time left for Mohist village will be shorter next time!" Merton's voice.

Fubo understands that once the secret skills of Mojia village are upgraded, those who covet the secret skills of Mojia will naturally follow up again. Soon, the current plight of Mojia village will repeat, so the only one who can save Mojia village is Mojia village itself.

On the one hand, the benchmark of Mojia village can not fall down. On the other hand, we should make the cracked ink technology blossom everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, and invisibly continue to expand the foundation of ink technology. It is conceivable that it is difficult.

"Today's events are only known to us. We can't spread them to other people's ears, even the villagers of Mohism." Fu Bo turned to Ziyi and solemnly warned him.

Ziyi nodded hurriedly, which was related to the future of Mohism. Naturally, she knew the importance.

"However, according to my estimation, the leakage of Mohist secret skills can't be so fast. It seems that there must be an expert in the dark, which makes me very interested." Merton said with great interest.

"Don't worry, young master. People leave their names and wild geese leave their voices. Although the Mohist school is weak, it's not difficult to check a person." Fubo said proudly.