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

Chapter 450: The old salted fish refuses to turn over

Chapter 450: The old salted fish refuses to turn over
Chapter 450: The old salted fish refuses to turn over
It is called a sketch, but in fact it is just a schematic diagram. In order to show the three-dimensionality of the figure, Mr. Hu casually drew some shadows.

However, this simple thing alone was enough to surprise Zhu Yuanzhang, who had never seen this kind of technique before.

After all, Lao Zhu had never seen such a picture that was not only realistic but also very three-dimensional.

"Oh, this is just the painting skills that I usually practice at home!"

"Your Majesty also knows that I just like to stay at home and play these things like music, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

"After all this time, I've actually figured out something!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was quite happy at first.

But after listening to Mr. Hu's explanation, the corners of his mouth drooped.

Gan!
Doesn't this mean that Mr. Hu actually liked to take the salary from the Zhu family and then hide at home and have fun?
It would be strange if this wasn't a habitual offender.

He was so bored at home that he came up with a new loom and new painting techniques.

How damn idle this guy must be!

When Zhu Yuanzhang thought about the old man across the street who had been hiding in his house all year round and having fun, he felt that his salary was a waste.

It's really heart-wrenching.

After all, the thief who wasted his salary was right in front of him.

Master Hu has no time to care about Zhu Yuanzhang's little emotions.

Speaking of emotions, he still has emotions.

Who would take things from someone else's house without even saying hello?

It was because Zhu Yuanzhang was the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty that he had to give him some face. Otherwise, if Mr. Hu got angry, he would really want to give him a shocking blow.

Moreover, while Mr. Hu was concentrating on painting, he was thinking about something.

Damn it, this guy Zhu Yuanzhang ran into my study. I hope he didn’t rummage through my things.

He is used to doing all kinds of things in the study.

At this moment, he himself couldn't remember what was in the study.

Anyway, he just threw a lot of things he got from the system into the study.

However, at this point, I just thought about it and couldn't care about anything else.

The important thing is to deal with the current problem first!

Master Hu kept his composure and moved quickly.

In just one stick of incense, the blueprint for the entire new loom was completed.

Master Hu stretched himself, checked the blueprint again, and pushed it directly in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Okay, your majesty, all the blueprints are here!"

"If they still can't make it, then we might as well just throw those useless people from the Ministry of Industry to work on the land!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked carefully at the stack of drawings in his hand.

Looking at the lifelike parts with their sizes marked on them, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed with deep understanding.

"That's right. Even with your blueprint, Weiyong, if they still can't do it, then they'd better just go and farm!"

"Mao Xiang, this is of great importance. Please go and deliver it to the Ministry of Industry!"

"Tell those losers that it was us who said it. If they still can't do it, then they can go and farm!"

Upon hearing this, Mao Xiang obediently accepted the order and then carefully took the stack of manuscript paper.

He looked at Master Hu deeply, then turned around and left quickly.

go!
Go now!
This place is full of big shots, this is not the place for him to stay!
Look at Mr. Hu, he calls himself a commoner all the time, and then he casually says, "If you can't do your job well, go and farm."

Then, His Majesty gave it to the Ministry of Works as an oral order without any hesitation.

Tsk, with this appearance, you still have the nerve to call yourself a commoner?
He, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard who is said to be so majestic, is not as majestic as this one.

never mind!

Stop talking!
It’s better to just be an errand boy!

You don’t have that fate!
After Mao Xiang left, Master Hu decided not to stay any longer. He was still thinking about his study.

God knows what else is in there.

The carelessness in the past has resulted in the fear and trepidation today.

But just as he opened his mouth to say goodbye, Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed him unreasonably.

"No, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Come on, come on, chat with us!"

"Anyway, you'll just go back and rest now, so it'll be nice if you can chat with me!"

Master Hu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's big hand that was tightly holding his arm and sighed deeply.

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty, please let go first, okay!"

Looking at the speechless look of Master Hu, Zhu Yuanzhang let go of his hand and said unhappily.

"That's you, Weiyong!"

"If it were other court officials, they would probably wish they could stay with us for a while longer!"

"You are so good, running faster than a rabbit, you are so unwilling to chat with us?"

Mr. Hu was too lazy to pretend at this moment and simply spread his hands.

"Your Majesty, think about it, I am now free from official duties, and I have a lot of money and free time. Shouldn't I have some fun?"

"Is chatting with you as enjoyable as spending time with my concubines?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was so amused by what Mr. Hu said that he pointed at him and shook his head and sighed.

"You! You are so lazy!"

"How come you have no motivation at all?"

When Mr. Hu heard what Zhu Yuanzhang said, he did not feel ashamed but proud and laughed out loud.

"So what if I'm lazy to the core?"

"You are already this old, and your children have their own families. If you are still not happy, are you going to wait until you are old and unable to move before you have this thought?"

"Then this life has not been wasted?"

Seeing that Mr. Hu was talking about all kinds of twisted theories, Zhu Yuanzhang simply stopped talking to him and started talking about another topic instead.

"Well, let me ask you, what do you want to order?"

Mr. Hu was stunned by this question.

"What do you want to order?"

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed at the table in front of Master Hu.

"The blueprint you just drew, and the loom we had people move to the Ministry of Industry, these are all credits!"

"With your loom, the people of Ming Dynasty can at least have another way to supplement their family income. Shouldn't we reward you?"

"So, think about it yourself. If you want something, just tell me directly!"

If other people heard this, they would probably not be able to hold back the smile on their faces.

But Master Hu said with a speechless look on his face.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but it's just a small contribution, not worth mentioning!"

"If Your Majesty is really willing to give me something, then let me go home to recuperate. I am still not fully recovered!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was completely speechless after hearing this.

Do you want to hear what you are saying?
You look so lively and energetic with rosy lips and white teeth, how can you look like someone who is not fully recovered?

Zhu Yuanzhang understood that all the other excuses from Master Hu were just excuses, and he just wanted to continue to be in a bad situation.

This is really embarrassing.

How come I ran into such an old salted fish?
(End of this chapter)

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