Chapter 62 Zhu Di: If My Father Sees This, Will He Beat Me to Death?

The villagers were full of curiosity, looking eagerly...

"I want to try and see if I can make some money. Zhu Di replied with a smile.

When Miaoyun married, he didn't even give her a decent gift.

You can't use Miaoyun's dowry money to buy things and give them to Miaoyun, right?

"Make money! ?"

The Eighth Uncle and others were stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in disbelief.

"Silang, sell fish?"

"Sell fish? We stay on the river bank all day and don't even have time to go to the county town. Who can we sell to?"

"There are many people here, but everyone is poor, not to mention that you have taught all the fishing methods."

...

Zhu Di smiled and raised his hand to stop everyone, "Uncles, I only have a vague idea of ​​how to do it."

"I have to think about it carefully."

"I will tell you when I figure it all out. ”

After this trip, Zhu Di’s influence was further enhanced. When he spoke, the villagers were still puzzled, but they temporarily suppressed their curiosity.

When everyone rolled up their mats and climbed on bamboo poles to watch the flower boats.

Zhu Di moved the candle to his side.

Climbing on the bamboo plank bunk.

By the flickering light of the candle, holding a charred stick, he carefully wrote and drew on a crumpled paper.

No way.

When I went out, I didn’t expect to need to write.

This crumpled paper was also thanks to Miaoyun, who packed him a large bag of summer-heat-relieving herbs when she left.

The herbs were used.

Even this piece of paper was used.

Zhu Di wrote and drew, thinking, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

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The next day.

During the lunch break.

Zhou Lang invited Zhu Di to have dinner with him again.

“Mr. Zhu, this is the meal made by my wife. I don’t know if it suits your taste. "Zhou Lang poured wine for Zhu Di attentively.

Even the wine pot was not the inferior and rough wine pot of yesterday.

Although it was not particularly exquisite.

But it was not bad.

The wine in the pot must be better than yesterday.

Zhu Di glanced at the wine pot and smiled: "There are meat, vegetables and wine, it's very rich!"

This is the truth.

On weekdays, he and Miaoyun also had simple meals. Only once in a while would they use pickled meat to make a good meal to reward themselves.

Zhou Lang smiled and raised his wine glass, "Mr. Zhu, this glass is for you!"

Zhu Di smiled and raised his glass.

...

The meal was over.

Zhu Di took out a crumpled piece of paper and a one-yuan denomination treasure note and handed it to Zhou Lang: "I need you to do me a favor."

"Please help me buy it according to what is written on it."

"I don't know how much money is needed. If the money is not enough, you can advance it for me first, and I will make it up to you tomorrow. "

"I don't care how you buy things on weekdays, but when you do this for me, you must trade fairly and not force buying or selling. Zhu Di was really worried about Zhou Lang in this regard, and did not forget to give a very straightforward reminder.

He didn't care how Zhou Lang behaved.

But when doing things for him, he couldn't use those means of forced buying and selling.

Even if he was already a commoner, he was still surnamed Zhu after all.

He wouldn't do such a thing that would discredit the Ming Dynasty!

Zhou Lang was not opposed to doing things for Zhu Di.

On the contrary, he was very happy!

He rubbed his hands hard on his clothes, and then he couldn't wait to take the paper. He took a rough look, patted his chest and smiled, "Mr. Zhu, don't worry, leave this to me, I promise to do it beautifully!"

"Then I'll borrow your wine, thank you in advance." Zhu Di smiled and picked up the wine glass.

Zhou Lang hurriedly folded the paper in half and put it away, picked up the wine glass...

...

It was getting close to dusk.

The sun hadn't set yet, and their section was off work early again.

When Zhu Di picked up a stone for work, he chose a stone strip and took a few young people back to make dinner in advance.

On the way, a few young people saw Zhu Di carrying a stone and asked in confusion: "Fourth brother, you are tired all day, why do you carry such a heavy stone back?"

"Of course, it is to prepare to make money." Zhu Di said with a light step, his face was not red and he was not out of breath.

"Fourth brother, tell us quickly, how to make money?"

"Yes, fourth brother, tell us quickly."

...

When it comes to making money, several young people scratch their heads.

This problem has been bothering everyone since last night, and it has also aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Tomorrow night, whether it will succeed or not, we will see it tomorrow night!"

...

The next day, work was about to end in the evening.

Zhou Lang came with a bundle, and when he met, he gave Zhu Di a thumbs up, "Mr. Zhu, I really give in!"

All day long, he deliberately did not mention the result of helping with procurement.

Just want to see when Zhu Silang will lose his patience and take the initiative to ask about the progress.

The result is really admirable!

Zhu Silang did not ask from beginning to end.

In fact, he was busy repairing the river bank all day and did not even look at him!

Zhu Di smiled, wiped his sweat with a towel, and looked at the bundle, asking: "How is it, have you bought everything I want?"

"How much money do you need?"

"All, I went to all the pharmacies in the city and finally helped Mr. Zhu get it together..." Zhou Lang said in a long-winded way.

Although he knew that Zhou Lang was being long-winded and showing off, Zhu Di also listened patiently.

After a while, Zhou Lang finished describing how he tried his best, and said with a smile: "The treasure notes have depreciated a little. I exchanged them through special channels at a 20% discount and exchanged them for 800 Wen. It's just right. Mr. Zhu, see if it's what you need."

"I can rest assured that you are doing the work." Zhu Di didn't look at it and took the baggage with a smile.

Zhou Lang asked curiously: "Mr. Zhu bought these medicinal materials for what?"

"I want to try and take this opportunity to make some money."

‘I heard that scholars know how to do medicine. Could it be that they wait for the villagers to get sick and then become a doctor to make money? ’ Zhou Lang thought he had guessed it right, so he didn’t ask too much.

After bidding farewell to Zhou Lang, Zhu Di and a few young people hurried back.

Back at the shack, Zhu Di explained: "You guys are cooking today, and I have to make some preparations to make money in the evening."

"Fourth brother, leave the cooking to us."

"Yes, fourth brother, just be prepared."

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Several young people couldn't wait to know how Zhu Di planned to make money. After hearing this, they patted their chests and urged Zhu Di to prepare.

"Remember, today's fish should be of good quality, good meat quality, and bigger, and keep..."

"Four or five." Zhu Di thought about it, reported the number, and then plunged into the shed.

…

While several young people were cooking, they kept looking into the shed, scratching their heads and talking in low voices.

"How does fourth brother plan to make money?"

"If Fourth Brother doesn't tell us, our brains will never even think of it."

"Anyway, Fourth Brother said, we will find out tonight whether we can make money or not."

"Hurry up and cook, have dinner early, let's see how the fourth brother makes money!"

…

Inside the shed.

Zhu Di unfolded a two-meter-long strip of low-quality white cloth and spread it on the Datong bunk.

Holding a piece of charcoal in his hand, he looked at the cloth and thought...

At some point.

Holding the charcoal and bending down...

As the charcoal moved on the cloth with his wrist, a line of words appeared on the cloth:...

After finishing writing and reviewing it, he took the lead in laughing and murmured with a smile: "If the old man knew that I did such a thing, would he be angry?"

"Are you going to beat me to death out of anger?"

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