Chapter 668

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
it's dawn!

When the red sun appeared in the sight of everyone, the noise in Chang'an city resumed. However, in this noise, everyone was inquiring about the news intentionally or unintentionally, because today will be the moment to determine the success or failure of Mojia village.

Everyone knows that with the emergence of the sun, the brick road that has been frozen for many days may soon be unblocked. Once the Mojia village survives this robbery, I'm afraid that the Mojia village, where Mojia Zi is personally in charge, will no longer be afraid of any opponent.

"Brother Lu, the Mo family is still quiet now. There should be no accident!" Zheng Chang frowned when he looked at the No. 1 scholar building not far away.

"I admit that Mojia Zi is very powerful, but I won't give him any chance. Today, Mojia village is doomed to fail to collect the 70000 yuan. Once Mojia village is short of money, at that time, more people will stare at Mojia village until the whole Mojia village is completely occupied." Lu Shuangleng snorted. The Mojia village has been renovated by a series of means. The luminous cup and cotton padded clothes and quilts are even more popular. If you give the Mojia village time, I'm afraid it will really turn the Mojia village over. Fortunately, they arranged in advance and luckily took the lead.

Zheng Chang felt a little calm in his heart. After thinking about their layout, he felt a little relieved. At the thought of the huge interests of Mojia village, he was excited. He was the second son of his family and had no chance to inherit his family. The interests of Mojia village will naturally belong to him.

More than that, Zheng Chang and Lu Shuang are staring at the fish champion building. Almost all interested people are asking about the movement of Mo mansion, but Merton has no movement, which makes people confused.

"Could it be that the Mohists have a plan in mind! They have a backhand."

Many people combined with Merton's deeds in the past, and they guessed one after another.

In Chai's mansion, Chai Lingwu snorted coldly, "what about the next move? I don't believe those aristocratic families in Luoyang can't even calculate this. When the Mohist village is at the end of its tether, I don't believe that the Mohist son won't bow his head."

In the hearts of the people, the Mo family has always been smooth sailing and arrogant. All kinds of secret skills are almost invincible, and they spend money like land at the fingertips. Many people are even vaguely happy when they think that the Mo family is going to be in trouble.

However, at this time, outside the South Gate of Chang'an City, when the team of Mojia village arrived at the gate, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Mojia village team!"

Almost everyone understood the situation of Mojia village. Seeing the arrival of the team in Mojia village, they couldn't help but cast strange eyes.

"Routine inspection!" the Nancheng gate guard waved his hand and stopped the motorcade in Mojia village.

"Village head!"

A Mohist boy suddenly tightened his heart and looked at Li Yi.

"Let them check!" Li Yi waved a big hand. Today's Mojia village is not what it used to be. It's not like that. Even a small Nancheng gate guard can make things difficult.

The disciples of the Mohist School slowly moved away, but they were still alert and looked at the Nancheng gate guard. The Nancheng gate guard approached and opened the carriage. Seeing the scene inside, they suddenly took a breath,.

"Why so much money!" shouted the guard of the south gate, immediately attracting the attention of all pedestrians.

In the sight of everyone, I saw that all the carriages were full of money! Many people showed greedy eyes in an instant.

Seeing the greedy eyes of others, a group of Mohist children frowned and blocked in front of the carriage.

"This is at the foot of the emperor. Does anyone dare to rob it?" Li Yiyi pointed out in a high voice. He suddenly woke up with greedy eyes and bowed his head one by one, but his eyes couldn't help aiming at the money.

The watchman of Nancheng gate flashed his eyes and said, "I would have heard that Mojia village has run out of money, but now village head Li suddenly pulled so much money into Beijing. If there was no proper explanation, I would have to be suspicious!"

Li Yi said proudly, "it's hard to explain. Mojia village does have no money, but it doesn't mean that Mojia villagers don't have money. These are my own money. Every village in Mojia village has a family, and thousands of families can naturally own these money. It's not much!"

"The money of the Mojia villagers! The Mojia villagers took out their money!..."

"Thousands of households, no wonder there is so much money!"

"The Mohist villagers will reward the Mohist children for their kindness!"

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The onlookers suddenly looked at the villagers of Mojia village with a little more admiration. Since ancient times, money has been used everywhere. However, today, the villagers of Mojia village have refreshed their understanding.

"This time, the general doesn't have any doubts!" Li Yi said with a smile as he looked at the guard of the Nancheng gate.

The guard of Nancheng gate suddenly looked embarrassed and waved his big hand: "since it's clear, I naturally have no doubts. Let him go!"

The fate of the last Nancheng gate keeper is obvious to all. In addition, Mojia village is not what it used to be. Naturally, he doesn't want to tear his face with Mojia village. Moreover, in full view of the public, what he can do is extremely limited. Driving inspection is almost the limit of his power. Even if someone greets him, he doesn't want to gamble on his future immediately.

Watching the motorcade of Mojia village enter Chang'an City, the south gate keeper bowed his head and called a guard and said, "send a message to the city and say that Mojia village has brought money."

The guard hurried away. In fact, he didn't have to report. The news that Mohist villagers donated money automatically spread all over Chang'an City, and the whole Chang'an city was in an uproar.

"Money from a thousand households!" many people immediately admired the behavior of Mohist villagers.

"There is such a villager in Mojia village. Even if it fails this time, it is possible for Mojia village to make a comeback!" an old man envied. How lucky these villagers are to meet Mojia Zi. However, it is not lucky for Mojia Zi to have such a villager!

The people who heard the speech could not help being silent. Now the MOH family has another sum of money, and there is another layer of uncertainty between the victory and defeat.

"Tibet is rich in the people! I didn't expect that Mojia village has this skill!" Zheng Chang suddenly sank when he heard the report from the guard. They tried their best, but they didn't calculate the hearts of the people, let alone that the Mojia villagers were so rich, and they volunteered to give all their money.

"So what? The Mohist villagers have only been rich for two years, and how much wealth can they accumulate? How can they fill the gap of 70000 Guan?" Lu Shuang sneered.

Although Merton has a lot of money, it's just to make the Mojia village live a little longer. He doesn't think he can change anything?

"Mojia village!"

The most unexpected one was Merton. He didn't expect that the villagers of the Mohist school should take the initiative to help. At this moment, he felt that everything he had done before was worth it.