When I saw the wheat straw green in winter, I was already curious.

At this time, I saw the horse's hoof pits and tripping ropes arranged in an orderly manner, and my curiosity was even better.

The disciples behind Qin Huali came over and looked at the wheat colors and were amazed.

It was the first time that many of them walked into the Central Plains. They thought that Chu was different from the Central Plains, so they suddenly felt that it was very eye-opening and asked questions.

The King of Chu once liked to regard himself as a barbarian. Now he is a vassal of several countries and destroys several concubines. He is invisible to the Western Zhou Dynasty and has long stopped claiming to be like this.

But it is not the Central Plains after all, and there are too many cultural relics that are not as popular as possible, which is inherently the question.

Qin Huali believed that he was well-known and followed Mo Di to Qi, Lu, Chu and Yue for thirty years, but he had never seen such a scene.

The man in Mo loves the world, and thinks that there is no despicable person, so he cannot directly greet the child with a bow and a sword, so he can only walk over to see him and ask.

Qin Huali walked over, and the child immediately looked at him alertly, but then asked something that made Qin Huali laugh and cry.

"Old man, is your bronze sword real?"

While saying that the child raised his wooden sword and waved it a few times.

Qin Hualien untied the bronze sword and flicked it with one shot.

His fingers were strong, and with just a flash, the long sword buzzed.

It was a great Yue Kingdom sword that made a tiger roar, and the sword was even more chilling. I don’t know how many people had been killed.

"Listen, this is really. Yours can't make a sound, right? Child, since you asked me a question, I answered it too, then I asked you a question, and you should answer it too."

The child nodded and smiled, "Brother Shi said, one is equal to one, exchange it for equal benefit, and it should be like this."

When Qin Huali heard what the child said about Shi Ge, he guessed that this person named Shi might be the reason for these winter wheat and horse hoof pits.

When I heard something equivalent and exchanged for favorable benefits, my head buzzed.

On the one hand, how could a child in a village community understand these words?

On the other hand, I don’t know how many times he has heard of this kind of mutual benefit since he rebelled against Confucianism and Mohism thirty years ago. How can he not be shocked?

Even Meng Sheng, who was beside him, asked in a low voice: "Sir, this... this child is also our Mozhe?"

Meng Sheng looked at the child, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and had not yet grown up. He had a piece of finger on his hand holding the wooden sword.

This outfit is obviously not as short-brown as he did with Qu Ju, but is clearly what he wears on his usual clothes, but behind him is a short bow with a string on his back, which is not something that children of such a family background can have.

When Qin Huali heard Meng Sheng’s question, she completely forgot the question she wanted to ask before. She shook her head and was about to ask, but the child suddenly said, “Old man, are you Mozhe?”

Qin Huali smiled but did not answer and asked back, "Why do you say we are Mozhe?"

The child pointed to Meng Sheng beside Qin Huali and said, "Brother Shi said that some people wear short brown because they can't wear straight and curved skirts, while others wear short brown because people in the world can't wear straight and curved skirts, so they don't wear them before the world can't wear curved skirts. Some people are people who can afford to wear but cannot wear them."

After hearing this sentence, Qin Huali clapped and praised: "Okay! You, Brother Shi, said it very well."

The Mozhe only said that he should wear short brown, but only a few people understood why they should wear short brown. Qin Huali felt that even the disciples behind him might not be able to understand as this child said it clearly.

I was even more curious about this young man named Shi, thinking that Mr. Has he accepted another disciple in Shangqiu?

This young man named Shi is actually my classmate?

So he asked again: "Then your brother Shi didn't tell you how to tell who can't afford to wear, who can afford to wear but doesn't wear it because the world can't afford to wear it?"

The child laughed and stretched out his fingers and said, "Brother Shi said, it's good to look at his nails. People who can't afford to wear them don't have their nails. The nails are full of mud, and they can't be washed clean no matter how hard they wash them. This guy has his nails, clean, but he wears short brown clothes. Obviously he can afford to wear them but not. This is the technique of reasoning in our Mohist family. Even though I am young, I understand it."

At a young age, he said something about the art of knowledge. He heard that Qin Huali and his disciples laughed and couldn't help but get close to him.

The child also let go of his guard and said, "Brother Shi said, some people pretend to be rich, some people pretend to be expensive, some people pretend to be brave, some people pretend to be kind, but no one pretends to be ink."

"Yes, no, no, no, the ink-making man wants to jump at the sea of ​​fire and fire, and he also wants to be buried in the festival. There is no benefit for those who pretend to be in the world. From this point of view, then you are really the ink-making man?"

Qin Huali looked down at the child, nodded solemnly, "You are right, we are Mozhes."

When the child heard this, he smiled and put the Mu Jian aside, saying, "The Mozhe in the world is a family. You must be thirsty when you travel far away. Go and drink some hot water and eat a mud. Otherwise, Brother Shi will come back and you will have to say I'm not allowed."

Qin Huali was about to ask questions about Shi. After hearing the child said that, it seemed that this person named Shi had left.

I thought to myself, could I have already gone to Shangqiu?

It is said that when you see Zilu, Ran You and others, you will know how tall the person behind them is. Now, between the villages and villages, you can actually meet such a child with quick thinking and powerful answers. What is the person standing behind him?

Thinking of this, I thought of going to Shangqiu earlier to meet the newly accepted disciple of the teacher.

Anyway, if the matter of winter wheat originated from that person, just ask that person directly.

So he asked, "Have you gone to Shangqiu?"

The child shook his head and said, "No, Brother Shi took many people to Binshan to pull stones. He has been there for a long time, not to go to Shangqiu."

"Take a stone? Didn't go to Shangqiu? What are you doing with pulling a stone?"

The child laughed and said, "You are also a mesmer. Why haven't you heard of "Perfect Land"? Pulling stones is a kind of thing that can separate the skin of wheat from the surface inside, so that the wheat is more delicious than corn. Brother Shi said that after making it, it will be like a color like snowflakes, and your throat will not hurt at all when swallowed. "Perfect Land" says that it is called grinding."

Of course, Qin Huali has never heard of "The Paradise". She asked more questions, but she felt something was wrong.

"If the ink master doesn't talk about food and clothing, why do he still have to eat fine meat and fine food?"

He was born into a Confucianism and later rebelled against Confucianism, but he still said something.

The child thought that the bird was teaching him, just like when he was learning calligraphy in the evening, and replied respectfully: "Brother Shi said that if people in the world have money to eat fine meat and fine meat, then Mo people will certainly not eat brown rice. This is the same as wearing short brown. Mr. Mozi hopes that the princes and nobles will save less, while Brother Shi is responsible for making more agricultural products better. When everyone in the world can eat wheat flour and rice grains, it will be a paradise."

When Qin Huali heard this, she couldn't help but clap her hands and said, "Good words! Well said! People in the world say that Zi Mozi likes to wear torn clothes, so why is he willing to wear it? But most people in the world can't afford it!"

The many Momen behind him also nodded, feeling that the principles they had learned in the past were not as thorough as this thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

Everyone thought: After all, this place is the former place of the Shang Dynasty, and it is also a disciple taught by Zi Mozi himself, so it is indeed different.

Qin Huali already believed that this young man named Shi must be a Mozhe, and if even a child could teach these things clearly, I am afraid that in the eyes of the teacher, he would be no less than a person like Gongshang.

But I heard that this man named Shi did not go to Shangqiu, but went to Binshan to pull stones. When I saw the hunting, I was happy and itchy, so I wanted to know more.

I originally thought of arriving in Shangqiu soon, but now I am not in a hurry. I am about to understand it carefully, and I said, "As you said, the world's moths are a family, so I go drink a bowl of water and eat a bowl of mush."

The child said with a huh, and was about to lead the way. He turned around and said, "You are here just right. A little pig choked to death when eating. Brother Shi said that after castrating the pig, it will be no longer fishy. You just drink a bowl of soup."

When Qin Huali heard this, she thought to herself that the child mentioned this person many times, but unfortunately she couldn't see him today.

I also thought that Zi Mozi once said that the will of heaven is endless, and all things are connected. Some people cannot learn too much in their lifetime, and some people can learn from it if they comprehend the will of heaven.
Chapter completed!