"The Mo family..."
When he mentioned this name again that he hadn't mentioned for a long time, Mr. Cao's eyes gradually showed a trace of confusion and sadness.
Although I have been away for many years, I still have memories of most of my life there!
"Actually, there's really nothing to say. The Mo family is no longer the Mo family it used to be.
I think back then, under the leadership of the founder Mo Zhai, the Mohist family was the most united organization in the world. Even after the death of the founder, under the leadership of successive generations of scholars such as Qin Huali, Meng Sheng, Tian Xiangzi, and Fu Huang Xiang, the Mohist family has never changed.
It's a pity that when all this disappeared in the Pre-Qin Dynasty, the hearts of the Mo family also dispersed, and the original family was divided into several branches.
Junzi from the previous generation was also a genius! After painstaking efforts, the Mohist family, which had long been torn apart and had people's disapproval, was reunited. But he was powerless against those contradictions and conflicts that had already occurred.
Finally, at a later point in time, these conflicts broke out.
Many people died in the Mo family at that time, and we were heartbroken at that time and left there. "
Under the continuous sound of rain, Master Cao slowly talked about these past events.
Xiao Han listened quietly on the side, and seemed to have a new understanding of the mysterious Mo family.
He originally knew that from the original contention of a hundred schools of thought to the later non-Confucianism and Jimoism! Mohism was once the most glorious theory in the world! It is the cultural system closest to the science of later generations!
Unfortunately, it declined later, and its decline made countless people sigh with regret.
"Love all, not attack, respect the virtuous, respect the same, be heaven-willed, understand ghosts, be non-fateful, non-happiness, frugal in burial, frugal in use!"
Slowly speaking the Mohist teachings, Chief Cao's face was filled with tears and he almost choked.
Xiao Han came back to his senses and looked at Master Cao's appearance with sadness.
"The Mohist family is good! It is not heresy in the eyes of the king. If possible, please be merciful to the Mohist family!"
After wiping away his tears, Chief Cao gave Xiao Han a final and solemn salute, hoping that for his own sake he would not raise a butcher's knife against the Mo family. Today's Mo family really can't stand the torment!
Others may not know Xiao Han's energy, but Chief Cao, who has been watching Xiao Han's growth over the years, knows it very well!
After the Han Dynasty deposed hundreds of schools of thought and only respected Confucianism! The powerful Mohist family in the past has been trampled like grass under the influence of Confucianism and the more powerful imperial power!
If Xiao Han really wants to deal with the Mohist family, he doesn't even need to take too many actions. He can just tear off the disguise on it, and the Confucian disciples from all over the world will attack!
At that time, it will be the real disaster for the Mohist family.
No doubt about the battle between doctrines!
When a cultured person kills people, he is more ruthless than anyone else! Better than anyone else!
In the past, even the sage Confucius would kill Shaozhengmao due to disputes over doctrine! Not to mention his disciples and grandsons who have already recited the sutra crookedly.
"rest assured……"
Xiao Han stepped forward to help Master Cao up, and sighed: "This is just a small shopping mall fight. You also said that the most powerful people in the Mo family are the rangers with superb martial arts skills and the great masters who are addicted to research. Craftsman! Now, he has not used these two things, which means that this is just a weighing test, and it will not lead to life and death."
"Subordinate, thank you Lord..." Chief Cao nodded sadly after listening to Xiao Han's words.
In his heart, he also hoped that, as Xiao Han said, this was just a simple test!
Otherwise, Xiao Han's consistent style is that the world is big and his own life is the biggest.
Before the Mo family can use their methods, he should be the first to use the power of thunder and do whatever it takes to destroy anyone or anything that threatens him!
Master Cao firmly believes in this! Because he has that ability!
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Yangzhou City in spring is as peaceful as ever.
It's just that the Xiao family's house suddenly has a lot more people coming and going these days.
Some people come in and some go out. It seems ordinary. Of course, if someone counts carefully, they will find that there are so many more people entering than coming out every day.
There has been no movement in the market outside for a long time.
Just when those businessmen and wealthy businessmen were almost forgetting about the Xiao family, something unusual finally happened in the stagnant shopping mall.
As the leader of Yangzhou shopping malls, as soon as Yangzhou Clothing Store opened its doors today, several people hurried into the store and said they wanted to exchange the silver notes in their hands for copper coins.
Although the shopkeeper who woke up early and was still a little sleepy was a little strange, he had encountered many problems with exchanging copper coins before. Even though he came earlier this time and there were a few more people, after checking the banknotes, he still felt Redeem in full.
He asked the accountant to move the copper coins out and explained it carefully to the person coming. By the time the banknotes were exchanged, almost an hour had passed.
There is no way, there is neither a money counting machine nor large-denomination coins at this time, so we can only count them one by one!
Unfortunately, these few people combined could only exchange hundreds of guan. If it were more than a thousand guan, the accountant's hands would probably break from exhaustion!
After the money was clearly delivered, the shopkeeper personally escorted several people out of the store. But before he could turn around and go back to his seat to take a breath, more than ten people crowded around outside, all holding banknotes issued by their bank in their hands, shouting loudly. Want to exchange money!
"Everyone, please come here one by one! Don't worry, I have plenty of copper coins for the cloth!"
There was a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. The shopkeeper was keenly aware that something was wrong at this time. He hurriedly comforted the people who came to exchange money, while winking and asking the clerk to come to the big shopkeeper quickly!
The shop clerks were all smart and quickly ran out of the back door to do business. The shopkeeper calmed down the excited scene with his persuasive words.
"Everyone! Our Yangzhou Commercial Bank has a history of hundreds of years, and this sign has been hanging for hundreds of years! If you don't believe me, you should believe this sign! Your money has not been touched here! As long as everyone arranges If a good team cashes in one by one, they will all get their own money!”
The shopkeeper shouted so hard that his voice became hoarse. People were already queuing up. Unexpectedly, a voice that was neither yin nor yang suddenly came out from the crowd:
"Profiteer! Exchange money! We want our hard-earned money! Don't think we don't know! You spent our money long ago, so you just gave us some scraps of paper to cheat us! We won't leave until we pay all our money today Got it!"
"Yes, I'm not leaving! That's our hard-earned money! I just use this little money to purchase goods. If it's gone, my family's decades of business will be over!"
"take money!"
"Get the money quickly! If you don't come up with the money, your shop will be burned down!"
Along with that weird sound, the crowd that had just calmed down a little bit went into a rage again! Everyone was even more excited than before. The shopkeeper stepped back repeatedly, and before he knew it, his body had reached the counter.
