The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 79 Two in One Chapter
(Going back to my hometown, I have been writing [-] words today)
After a day's trip, Zheng Xiong returned home, and his life at three o'clock and one line every day was okay.

At this moment, Lao Zhu was secretly enjoying the singing and dancing in a side hall. What was hollowed out by wine and exhausted by work did not exist in Lao Zhu's place, and his energy was outrageous.

After dancing to a song, old Zhu's mood was still unfinished, and he kept staring at the leader, Xiu'er.

Sensing Lao Zhu's malicious intentions, Xiu'er, the leader, was obviously not ready for it. Being sheltered and dating the big brother are two different things. You have to be fully prepared and overcome your psychological barriers.

"Your Majesty, the new Fengluan has made two songs. Do you want your servants to sing them to His Majesty?"

"The new Fengluan seems to be Zheng Xiong from Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau. He can also compose poems. I'm a little interested in this one. You can sing it and listen."

"Abiding by the order, the slave family will prepare now."

I saw that Xiu'er gathered several backup dancers, lined up in a row, and sang a heart of gratitude.

After listening to the song, Lao Zhu was dumbfounded.Secretly thought that Zheng Xiong was really talented, he was ashamed of himself for this method, and he would have to be grateful if he betrayed others.

Lao Zhu likes the lyrics in this vernacular, because the usual memorials are also required to be as concise and clear as possible, without twists and turns.The lyrics are also very touching. Recalling the bits and pieces of myself along the way, it is like describing myself.It was useful, Lao Zhu unconsciously recalled the people who had helped him, the abbot who had taken him in, his elder brother who had helped him, Guo Zixing who knew him well, his sister Ma Xiuying, and a group of people who followed his old man.

Lao Zhu was able to get to this point, really could not do without the help of so many people. Thinking of the little things in the past, Lao Zhu was somewhat affected, and quietly reflected.

Although I have given everything that I should have given, these people have done a lot of illegal and discipline-breaking things to take credit for it, and stories of oppressing the people have spread to Lao Zhu's ears from time to time.Lao Zhu's murderous intentions became more and more serious with the passage of time, and now this grateful heart made Lao Zhu secretly think whether he should be more tolerant.

"Is there another one? Sing it and listen to it."

"Zunzhi, the following song is called "Dedication of Love"."

This Xiu'er and a group of musicians have been practicing all afternoon, and they are already familiar with it at this time, and they quickly set up their posture.The music sounded, the accompaniment started, and they sang a song "Dedication of Love" together and gave it to Zhu Yuanzhang.

After listening to another song, Lao Zhu seemed to have found the answer that he could not find just now, that is love, maybe love should be used to influence them.Unless it is absolutely necessary, Lao Zhu will not kill him. Everyone has feelings, let alone these life and death brothers.

Zheng Xiong on the other side didn't know that Lao Zhu was still influenced by his two songs after all, he was less extreme and more gentle.Here, Zheng Xiong talked to his father about buying a store during the after-dinner tea party after dinner.

"Father, how much is my saved salary now? My son is going to buy a few shops and collect rent."

Zheng Qixin did some calculations, and Mao estimated it roughly, and then said.

"I haven't calculated it carefully. Your salary in the past few months has been quite different. Now it adds up to less than one hundred shi, which is equivalent to tens of silver coins."

This is quite different from the money he handles. Huimin Pharmacy's daily consumption is more than this, but compared with ordinary people, it is more than one level stronger.

And those officials who are clamoring that they can't eat are all nonsense. At least they will have no worries about food and drink before the banknotes are spoiled.

It is a bit difficult to buy a store with tens of dollars. If it is small, it cannot be sold at a high price, and if it is too large, it cannot be bought.

"The salary given to you is kept by you. If you want a shop, your father and I have a few shops here. You can choose one. It can be used whether it is collecting rent or doing a small business by yourself. It will be given to you in advance. Keep your salary to marry a wife later."

If you don't pay attention, you will be at the age of fighting for your father. Fortunately, you have a good father, who is better than the best and more than the next. He even arranged a shop for him, but this topic can't get around the topic of marrying a wife.

"Thank you dad."

"Well, you should have been to our shop. There are five shops in total, three of which are near here for small business, and two are farther away. One is in the west of the city, and the other is near the Qinhuai River ten miles away."

It's a coincidence, it's just right, I also like the shop over there, since my father said it, there is no psychological burden to take advantage of my father.

"My son wants the shop on the other side of the Qinhuai River, and was recently transferred to the Jiaofang Division. I just happened to tell my father a piece of news."

There are a lot of people, and Qinhuai's reputation in the later generations is very loud. The eight famous prostitutes can count several names. Now I can reveal a little bit about the future development, and mention my father. Zheng Xiong whispered in his father's ear.

"Father, Shili Qinhuai will set up an official brothel in the future. It will be exclusively for wealthy businessmen and dignitaries. Those who have spare money can buy more shops. There is a lot of room for development. If you buy it, you can make a profit without losing money."

Zheng Qi got the inside information and was very satisfied, his son was not raised for nothing at last, such news is very valuable.Regardless of whether it is now or in the future, a piece of inside news is likely to change the fate of many people. What is the gift, not just seeking asylum, maybe just such a piece of inside news is enough.However, my family's family background is not strong enough to buy a few shops.

"Father, don't spread the word about inside information."

"I know this well. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run away? Don't worry, God knows what you know, and I will never let a third person know."

Just a reminder, my father should not talk too much.

Regarding the issue of Zheng Xiong, the attitude of the whole family is the same. If there is a need, try to meet it, and if there is no condition, create a condition. After all, it is the hope of the whole family.

Seeing that Zheng Xiong had nothing to do, the family's topic inevitably turned to Zheng Hu's marriage. They talked about it for a long time, and this time of day was the most difficult, so Zheng Xiong left in a hurry.

When Zheng Xiu saw Zheng Xiong leave, she also followed, pestered Zheng Xiong and told the story of Pleasant Goat, Zheng Xiong told another episode, Zheng Xiu was satisfied after listening. .

"Brother, wait a minute, I finished drawing what you said in this period of time, and I will change it later, you can see if it works."

After listening to Zheng Xiu's words, Zheng Xiong was a little surprised. This girl in my family has a strong hands-on ability. She used to draw quite well, but now she knows how to improve herself. This attitude alone is commendable.

"Okay, bring it here and let me have a look, my brother will give you a tasting."

Children are full of energy and vitality. Like a gust of wind, Zheng Xiu ran into her boudoir, took her masterpiece, and quickly ran to her.

"Brother, take a look at what is lacking, and I will correct it."

After taking the painting from Zheng Xiu's hand, Zheng Xiong slowly began to appreciate it.The overall flow is relatively smooth, and the paintings are more vivid. With the blessing of paintings, the episode after episode of the story is like having a soul, and the feeling of reading comics.

"Yes, very good. I really didn't expect you to be able to do this. With such care, you don't need to change it. Just set the shape like this. I will get you to the printing factory tomorrow and print some publications for you. At that time, quietly painting at home and earning some pocket money is much better than staying at home all day without going out of the door."

Zheng Xiu didn't care about Zheng Xiong's praise, every time when she showed the painting to Zheng Xiong, she would come back and say this, praise her, she is already immune.Hearing that Zheng Xiong could print and publish his own paintings, his joy was beyond words, which meant that Zheng Xiong really recognized this painting.It doesn't matter whether you make money or not. My family is not short of money, but if more people know me and recognize my paintings, my mood will naturally be different.

"Thank you brother, you are so kind. I have a little sister not far away. How about introducing me to you?"

She is really her own younger sister, someone else's good sister, she doesn't let her fat and water flow to outsiders, she betrayed her little sister without hesitation in order to thank herself, although Zheng Xiong's conditions are not considered cheating.But is Zheng Xiong a beast?Obviously not, the little sister who can be Zheng Xiu must also be a little girl, without a few pieces of fat, who is interested in this.

"Go ahead and play, I can warn you, if you don't reach the age of seventeen or eighteen, find me a brother-in-law, and take care of his legs, I will break them all, and weigh it yourself."

Facing the unreasonable Zheng Xiong, Zheng Xiu had no choice but to calm down and return to her boudoir angrily.

Zheng Xiong picked up Zheng Xiu's painting and went back to his room, and put it on the table.At some point the next day, Youyou woke up, washed up, brought her sister's painting, and came to Huimin Pharmacy.

As usual, the number of people who came to get vaccinated against vaccinia did not decrease, there were still two long queues, but the number of officials and dignitaries on the left was significantly reduced, and there were even a lot of people lining up behind.

Once the pharmacy has signed the signature, the day's task is considered complete. As long as there are no major actions, the entire pharmacy can handle it calmly.

After finishing his official duties, Zheng Xiong walked slowly to the printing factory and handed over his sister's painting to Wang Zheng.

"This is my sister's painting. It's a private matter. Calculate the cost and report it to me. I'll pay for it."

"Yes, my lord, I'll explain it to you young one. Calculate the cost as soon as possible, start the work as soon as possible, ensure the quality and quantity, and complete it as soon as possible."

Although the engraving of pictures is difficult, although engraving is time-consuming, although there is no talent for engraving pictures.But as long as she is Mrs. Zheng's younger sister, then she will be fine. All difficulties can be overcome, and making money is even more non-existent, and the cost is too much.

Having a sensible subordinate is just peace of mind, and he will know what to do after a little mention. There is no need to wait too long.

The younger brother Ergou followed Zheng Xiong to the Jiaofang Division, at the gate of the Jiaofang Division, Wu Busi drooped his head and was talking with Kong Wuyouli to the limit, talking weakly.

"I'm You Si Le from Jiaofang Division. I'm a serious Ninth Rank Officer. It's not like you haven't seen him before. Why don't you let me in?"

"Master Tiling said that no one who is not three or four will not be allowed to enter, so please don't embarrass the little ones."

"Am I a no-nonsense person? It's just that my name is Busi. Why can't I let in? Besides, Sun Busan can get in, so why can't I, Wu Busi?"

"My lord, we didn't see it when Mr. Sun went in. Now that we have met an adult, please don't make things difficult for the little ones."

"Did you do it on purpose? When Mr. Tiling comes, I will definitely sue you two. Isn't this playing the piano indiscriminately?"

I don't know how many times I have said this sentence, and the threatening words are repeated back and forth, and the ears of both of them are immune to it.

Seeing Wu Busi's weakness from being out of breath to now, the two of them also felt a little sympathetic. We who know the truth are really lonely. We want to help you so much, but you insist on blocking the road.

At noon, the exhausted Wu Busi finally saw Zheng Xiong trotting towards Jiaofangsi, as if seeing a savior, he staggered forward to meet Zheng Xiong, hugged Zheng Xiong's thigh and began to cry.

"My lord, you are here. The two of them said that people who are not three or four will not be allowed to enter, but the lower officials only have two words in their names, so they stopped me outside. It is not easy for anyone to come. Please be the master and give me justice."

Zheng Xiong was secretly happy, calling you a bad thing, although the reminder was in place, but he was just upset.Now he finally let go of his grievances, and then looked at Kong Wuyouli.

"Is that so? The official said that people who are not three and four are not allowed to enter, but they didn't ask you to block those who are not four. Let's forget it this time, and don't do it next time."

"What the adults teach is that the little ones know their mistakes."

Handle with care, these two young men are also good, promising, and quite discerning.

But Wu Busi committed a stubbornness.

"My lord, they definitely did it on purpose. Sun Busan can get in, but the younger one can't. It's obviously unreasonable. I hope you can see clearly."

Zheng Xiong is a little speechless, you know it's unreasonable, so you won't use your brain, think about why a serious official of the Bajing Jiaofang Division won't let you in, you are obviously partial, you are still a stick, and you have no future.

"Well then, you two apologize to Mr. Wu, it's just such a trivial matter, there's no need to put it on the line."

"Lord Wu calm down, you guys know your mistake, I will apologize to you, and please forgive us both."

"No, it's not that I'm an official who doesn't give my lord face. This is really a mistake. There is no punishment today. Maybe something will happen next time. Please take your lord's warning."

When Zheng Xiong heard this, he realized that although this stubborn donkey was hopeless, he still knew that he had not given him face.

After looking around, I decided to quickly find a topic and end this matter. There was really nothing I could do to meet such a stubborn ass.

"Okay, I've apologized, this matter is now over, what's the matter with the beggars over there, why are there still beggars here in the inner city."

"Back to my lord, this beggar is not uncommon in Nanjing City, just give him a bite to eat, you don't have to worry about it."

"I've been here for a while, but I haven't seen anyone giving alms. This beggar is skinny."

"My lord, you don't need to be like this. Life and death are your destiny. Wealth and honor are in the sky. It's okay here. You can always gain something. You won't starve to death."

"In this case, it's fine in other places, but it's not allowed at the door of my Jiaofangsi. It doesn't mean that you can't beg here, but it's better to teach them to fish than to teach them to fish. This is a great kindness. If you learn the songs, dances and music of my Jiaofangsi casually, you can be regarded as having a skill. It's better than just begging."

"Could it be that your lord wants to enroll him in our happy loan, and give him a guarantee?"

"How is this possible? Of course it's still begging. The skill is to make him beg better. Don't think too much about it."

(End of this chapter)