Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 414 The ignored young man of the Hu family
Chapter 414: The neglected eldest son of the Hu family

Mr. Hu just listened to Li Huairen's report once and didn't care anymore.

After all, Mr. Hu is just a salted fish hanging around in the Ministry of Rites.

What does Jiaofangsi's performance have to do with him?

Who really cares whether Jiaofangsi under Mr. Hu’s “leadership” has improved its performance?
Do not make jokes.

Everyone up and down didn't know that Mr. Hu just wanted to find a reason and excuse to continue having fun.

If the Jiaofang Division is done well, then Mr. Hu will probably be able to get some credit.

But if the Jiaofang Division messed up, it must be because Li Huairen and others were dishonest!

That's right, that's it!
In the Jiaofang Division, I visited a group of oiran "subordinates" and assessed their "technical level"!
Well, pretty good.

White enough, big enough, soft enough...

Great, keep it up!
After two days of "inspection" by the Jiaofang Division, Mr. Hu finally returned to his house.

It's not that Mr. Hu is tired of this kind of life, but it's the New Year's Eve and he has to go back to his house no matter what.

After all, this kind of holiday is an open and aboveboard holiday that does not require any distinction. You should have fun at home.

Otherwise, wouldn't this seem a bit disrespectful to this holiday?

Especially during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, officials are really tired.

It seems like there is a holiday, but in reality?

From time to time, a colleague or boss would be executed by Lao Zhu.

Then, all the work that was originally done by others will be backlogged on myself.

It’s not okay if you don’t do it!

After all, there are a lot of people in a yamen, and just a few of them can't stop the yamen from functioning.

Therefore, working overtime has become the most normal choice!

After working so hard, I can finally rest.

For others, this is as it should be.

But for Mr. Hu, although he is not usually that tired, he still likes a serious holiday.

Nothing else, the main focus is to provide a sense of experience.

As for all salaried workers, regardless of the intensity of their daily work, there is no one who doesn't like the feeling of being paid and happy.

However, Mr. Hu had just returned home when he saw a familiar figure strolling over from the side.

"Dad, have a great New Year!"

Looking at his rebellious son who had become a lot darker, a lot thinner, and seemed to be a lot calmer, Mr. Hu suddenly came to a realization.

"Oh, by the way, I said I probably forgot something. I have a son!"

Hu Renbin sighed speechlessly after hearing his father's sigh.

He shouldn't have high expectations for his father.

My father is so considerate to his cousin, he is really a good father.

But for myself, it’s completely freeing!
It's true that I picked it up, and my cousin is my biological child.

However, over the past few years, I have gotten used to it.

He actually knew that Mr. Hu still cared about him.

But more importantly, because he is such a good man, he naturally cannot be raised like a cousin.

Therefore, Mr. Hu taught him more about how to be down-to-earth and how to reach the end safely.

This is what he needs most.

Well, that's right, it's definitely not that my father doesn't bother to pay attention to him at all. The father and son had not seen each other for a long time, and they were somewhat unaccustomed to being together all of a sudden.

Whether it is Hu Renbin or Mr. Hu, they are actually somewhat arrogant.

Take the initiative to speak and express your feelings?
What kind of Gou Ba thing is that? !
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Therefore, Mr. Hu, who felt particularly awkward about this atmosphere, simply turned around and went out again.

It’s not that I want to do anything, I just want to go out for a walk.

Whether it’s to relax or watch the excitement, it’s better than staying at home anyway.

Mr. Hu was wearing a mysterious robe with a round collar and big sleeves embroidered with bamboo patterns, and a simple jade crown on his head, and he simply slipped onto the street of Yingtian Mansion.

What was rare was that Mr. Hu was not alone when he came out this time. He also brought Hu Yi with him.

After all, he was planning to buy something, so he had to have someone to pay and carry his bags.

Well, Hu Yi is very good!
Afterwards, Hu Yi, as the housekeeper of Hu Mansion, had not done anything like carrying bags and doing odd jobs for many years.

Therefore, after asking Mr. Hu for instructions, he did not hesitate to bring along five strong young men from the house.

So, what was originally just Mr. Hu going shopping to relieve his boredom suddenly turned into a scene of aristocratic Mr. and his minions running rampant in the market.

Fortunately, Mr. Hu's external image is really good, and he doesn't deliberately mess with people.

Otherwise, the soldiers patrolling the streets will have to be recruited in an unknown period of time.

Mr. Hu didn't care so much, he just thought about it and had fun.

Looking at the people on both sides of the street breathing hot breath and smiling on their faces, they looked at each stall carefully, then bargained with others, and finally took out their wrapped wallets from their arms to pay...

Mr. Hu suddenly felt particularly warm.

Fresh!

This is the most vivid daily life of the people of Ming Dynasty!
At this time, Yingtian Mansion is really filled with lanterns and colorful decorations, slowly celebrating the New Year.

Looking at all this, Mr. Hu couldn't help but sigh, what the people actually want is really simple.

Being able to have enough to eat and live a stable life is enough.

Lao Zhu doesn't care how he kills people, is violent, or has a bad reputation.

But for the common people, he really cared, and he truly gave the people of the world a stable country and the life they expected.

Listening to people in the audience say "Master Hongwu" with a tone of respect from time to time, you know that they respect this grassroots emperor from the bottom of their hearts for this grassroots emperor who has come all the way.

Not much to buy!

After all, Hu Yi had already prepared the things that the Hu Mansion actually needed to purchase.

If this still requires Mr. Hu, the master of the Hu Mansion, to make temporary purchases, wouldn't that mean that his work as Hu Yi's housekeeper was in vain?
In no time, it was New Year's Eve.

There were only Mr. Hu and Hu Renbin at the dinner table.

The two of them ate and drank in silence, but suddenly Hu Renbin looked at Mr. Hu hesitantly and said.

"Dad, have you forgotten something?"

Mr. Hu is confused!
What do you mean?
Can he forget things?

Seeing his father's confused look, Hu Renbin took a deep breath and said tactfully.

"Dad, at my age, I am quite old, right?!"

When Mr. Hu heard this, he suddenly remembered.

Oh yes!

This little bastard hasn’t even started a family yet!

It seems like you have to take care of this matter yourself!

Depend on!
If he hadn't said it, he would have really forgotten about it!

(End of this chapter)