Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 100 People are different

Old Zhu really wanted to ground Lu's feet, but he was suffering from no suitable reason, and today's incident was groundbreaking, because Zhu Yunxi's rebellious grandson deliberately provoked trouble, and it really had nothing to do with Lu's family.

But he believed that Mrs. Lu was a smart person and would definitely understand what he meant.

"Daughter-in-law..."

Mrs. Lu wanted to cry a few words and sell miserably in front of Lao Zhu, but when she raised her head again, the old thing had already disappeared!

This made her so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave.But seeing so many people staring at her, she could only grit her teeth and kowtow to the hall to thank her.

Zhu Yunxi had just returned to his small courtyard, before his buttocks warmed up, when someone from the Acupuncture Bureau came to measure his body, saying that he was ordered by His Majesty to make new clothes for him.

Zhu Yunxi saw that there was still such a good thing, so he immediately took out a few pieces of Shu brocade that Lanyu had sent over, and asked them to use them.

The people in the needlework bureau are all knowledgeable, and when they saw the Shu brocade, they immediately praised it as a good material, which was much higher than those commonly used in the palace.

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, his dislike towards Lan Yu, his uncle, was -1, and his favorability was +2.

hum!

For the sake of these good horses, I don't care about him beating himself!
Zhu Yunxi sent the people from the Needle Industry Bureau away, so he sat down beside the desk with a headache and wrote big characters with his left hand.

Ever since he learned "Xinflow Calligraphy" from Qi Tai, his right hand writing has been fast and good.

But he has always insisted on using his left hand to write big characters to fool that bad old man, for fear that the bad old man will think he is a genius when he sees how good he is, and will give him extra homework indiscriminately.

Now he is too busy to write books, if he is given more pressure, wouldn't he have to learn those useless Four Books and Five Classics every day?

Zhu Yunxi wrote several thousand words in a row, and then he sighed and put down his brush and went to bed to lay his body. He didn't know when the day of losing money would end. Even if he let himself dream of the Legend of Zhen Huan, it should be better than this, right?
It's just that this dream machine is too unstable, and recently I don't even have dreams...

Early the next morning, before Zhu Yunxi had finished washing his face, he saw Dongmei, Lu's personal maid, leading several servants and carrying several large boxes and walking in.

"Third Highness, here is a total of 5000 taels of silver!"

"In addition to the monthly silver for you and the princesses, the extra few hundred taels is an extra reward from the empress, and you can spend it as you like!"

Zhu Yunxi said calmly when he heard the words.

"The extra few hundred taels will be treated as interest. Don't tell me whether you will be rewarded or not. I won't accept that!"

When Dongmei saw Zhu Yunxi saying that, instead of being angry, she was secretly happy.If the Third Highness likes to eat, drink and have fun, the Crown Princess would be more than happy to give him money.

Not to mention the few thousand taels of silver right now, even [-] is not a problem!

"Your Majesty also said that if the money is not enough, you can ask her for it at any time!"

San Dezi's face changed greatly when he heard this, he knew what the princess was thinking when he heard it, he wanted to depose and raise his highness!

It's just how do I persuade His Highness not to fall into the scheme of the Crown Princess?
However, San Dezi changed his mind and stopped worrying.

Because he found that His Royal Highness is not very keen on spending money, but is quite good at losing money.

If the Crown Princess really wants to use money to corrupt His Highness, her Highness will probably lose all the coffin...

After Dongmei left, Zhu Yunxi immediately opened the box, looked at the box full of silver and giggled.

A full 5000 taels, I finally became a rich man, hahaha!

Zhu Yunxi looked at the box full of silver, and suddenly had an idea, how about strangling the loser to death?
The 5000 taels of silver can be used well to build a laboratory. When the time comes, I will pick an apple from under the tree and use a few horses to draw an iron ball in front of Hongwu Gate. It is not bad to be the father of science.

As for the title of the originator of fantasy, let's leave it to the descendants hundreds of years later!

However, when he went to Lao Zhu's for breakfast and went to Dabentang to catch up on sleep, he suddenly saw Zhu Gui running in happily.

"Nephew, let's send it!"

At this time, the main hall was empty, and there were not many people there. Zhu Yunxi was immediately fooled by Zhu Gui when he heard this.

Didn't his bookstore lose money, why did it suddenly publish?
"Uncle Thirteen, are you awake?"

Zhu Gui jumped in front of Zhu Yunxi excitedly, and hugged him up.

"I went to the bookstore just before entering the palace, and the guy in the store told me that all the more than 900 sets of books in our inventory have been sold out!"

Zhu Yunxi couldn't believe it when he heard this.

"Uncle Thirteen, is what you said true?"

"As for the books that we couldn't give away, all of them have been sold?"

"Of course, it's still fake!"

"If you don't believe me, follow me to the outside of the palace to have a look. The money they bought for books is all piled up in the warehouse!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi didn't care about skipping classes anymore, and immediately followed Zhu Gui to the Sanwei Bookstore outside the palace, and went straight to the warehouse in the backyard.

When he saw the piles of white silver in the warehouse, both eyes were dumbfounded.

"Is it really sold?"

"It's impossible, this thing doesn't have a few months of adaptation period, it can't open the market at all!"

Zhu Gui sat excitedly on the silver and pointed to a big box next to him.

"I also entrusted someone to pawn the things you brought to me yesterday. During the period of one year, I got a total of more than 3000 taels of silver."

"My three thousand principal was deducted directly, and the rest is here. You will send someone to do it later."

"Uncle Thirteen is doing business, why don't you worry about my nephew?"

"I just find it strange that this book is selling too fast. I'm afraid there is something tricky about it?"

"Nephew, don't think about it, what's so tricky about this thing!"

Zhu Yunxi shook his head and called the buddy directly.

"Go and bring me the ledger, I'll see who is buying the books!"

Not long after, the clerk brought a thin account book, and Zhu Yunxi only turned one page and couldn't read any more.

Because the first page of the thin ledger has not been recorded yet, all [-] sets of books have been sold!
Zhu Yunxi looked at the person who bought the book again, and his face was immediately covered with black lines.

Fu Youde, Duke of Ying, Feng Sheng, Duke of Song, Lan Yu, Duke of Liang, Chang Sheng, Duke of Founding, Wang Bi, Marquis of Dingyuan, Geng Bingwen, Marquis of Changxing...

The list of books to buy is tricky at first glance. There is one person on it, but none of them are people who like to read books!

These people still buy thousands of sets, and when they see it, they don’t buy it back to read, but for other purposes, but it’s definitely not for wall-pasting!

"Come on!"

"According to the list above, return all the money to me, and bring back all the books to me, not one book will be missing!"

"Nephew, are you stupid? We made money with great difficulty, and you actually want to return the money!"

Zhu Yunxi replied unceremoniously when he heard the words.

"Uncle Thirteen, don't play dumb with me, don't say you can't see where these book buyers come from!"

"They didn't buy books, they bought your father's face!"

When Zhu Gui heard this, he felt a little guilty, but he still muttered softly.

"It's not a big deal, isn't that what other brothers do..."

"The restaurants of Zhou Wang and Lu Wang's family are expensive and unpalatable, but there are still many people going to cheer..."

"In the casino of the third uncle's house, people lose money on purpose every day, and I haven't seen what your grandpa said..."

Seeing that Zhu Gui is so stubborn, Zhu Yunxi no longer intends to talk to this idiot.

This guy doesn't even think about it, can people be the same?

If people are the same as people, then why can only Zhu Biao be the crown prince of Ming Dynasty, and even if Zhu Biao dies, it must be passed on to Zhu Biao's son Zhu Yunqi?

Old Zhutou couldn't bear to criticize King Qin and King Jin because he felt ashamed of them, and this guilt might not fall on himself and Zhu Gui.

Therefore, other people can earn this money, but he and Zhu Gui cannot.

This is also the way Zhu Yunxi has always adhered to to be a grandson, that is, to occasionally pluck a few pig hairs from Lao Zhu's big golden pig. Even if Lao Zhu is not happy, he will at most hum a few times, or beat him to vent his anger.

But once he plucks his hair and skin together, then Old Zhu may not be used to him. It would be light to beat him half to death. Maybe with Old Zhu's violent temper, he can't take care of himself if he can beat him to death!
"A few people come over to move the money, and you must return it all to me today!"

Zhu Gui sat on the box and didn't move his nest, so that the guys didn't even have a place to start.

"Uncle Thirteen, come down quickly!"

"I do not!"

"My ass isn't hot yet!"

"Uncle Thirteen, silver has very good electrical and thermal conductivity, even if you sit until tomorrow, you won't be warm!"

"Then I'll sit until tomorrow!"

　Before I knew it, there were a hundred chapters...

　　If you have the cheek to ask for flowers and tickets, will it be okay...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)