Chapter 200: The Poor Child Never Let It Go (Part 1)
"What does Zhang Xiang think?" After Queen Wang finished speaking to Li Longji, she turned her head and asked Zhang.
"Minister...... Your Majesty, please "Zhang said that he was embarrassed, how could I say it? So he said something ambiguous.
It can be translated as he agreed, and then asked His Majesty.
It can also be said that he asked His Majesty to speak, and His Majesty said whatever he wanted.
"Brother Yi's house can still live in a hundred households." Li Longji said about the house.
So Zhang Shuo and Queen Wang both understood, they could send a hundred households, which could be regarded as private soldiers, and could be used to protect the safety of Zhuangzi.
At the same time, it is not considered a private soldier, and if the Zhechong Mansion is abolished, is it not allowed for every household to defect to others?
The children's procession went all the way to the main gate of the Imperial City, Suzaku Gate, which was directly opposite Suzaku Street.
I'm tired again.
But the little ones all struggled to stand, exhaustion written on their faces.
"Get in the car, get in the car, and take you to the East Market to play." Song De greeted.
The dolls, who saw that they were dying, cheered, turned around and ran into the car.
The convoy turned around, and Yu Lin flew back.
The smashed cannon was a big sale, and all the products made in the city were sold at once.
There are a total of 200 households, and they are all selected from the group with the worst conditions in the family.
On average, 1,700 pieces are made by one person a day, and in some cases there are three people in a household, the woman and the children in the family.
The average is more than 2,000, plus the time of transporting yellow mud and drying in the early stage, a household produces more than 12,000.
Zhuangzi received 2.4 million yuan, no wonder Yao Chong's eyes were red.
When the children arrived in the East Market, they played in teams, just to watch, not to buy, and there were things in the East Market that the children could not use, which could be provided in the Zhuangzi.
The dolls don't care if they have snacks or something, how much can they eat? Comparable to our 'home'?
Even the sugar gourd that Song Wang Li Chengqi put here to sell, the children can't look at it, the sugar tablets are too big, and they have a toothache after eating too much.
And there is only hawthorn, nothing else, but there are peonies, watermelons, melons, oranges, grapes, and banana slices in the Zhuangzi......
One by one, it is mixed together, looking colorful, beautiful and delicious.
"How long has this oil been used? It's all dark, and you'll get sick if you eat it. ”
A little girl said with her fingers cocked and pointed to a stall selling fried food.
The other party doesn't understand what it means, isn't it black when something is fried? Frying while replenishing oil, since the soybean oil extraction method, fried things are better sold.
"Can't eat, sick." The little girl said kindly to the other children.
The children looked at her in amazement and thought it looked good.
"Little doll, don't talk nonsense, why do you get sick? I'll show you. "The stall owner is angry, making trouble, right? Whose child?
"Don't shout, the child tells the truth, what do you call?" The banker's guards did not agree and went back.
The people next to him hurriedly persuaded: "Feng Lao Wu, don't talk about it, the baby of the Li family Zhuangzi is raised by others." ”
"That doesn't mean I'm not good oil." The stall owner lowered his voice and couldn't afford to provoke it, especially when he shouted at the child, and he didn't pay attention to it.
"Gone, sorry, the kid can't keep his mouth shut." The guards are not entangled, there is no point.
The little girl muttered: "The proprietor said, fry it for up to four hours in a row, pour it out, use it to make soap, and don't give it to people to eat, otherwise you will have to be treated if you get sick, and it will be hard!" ”
"Besides, I'll be honest and beat you!" The guards stared.
"Dad, can't people stop talking about it?" The girl pouted, and the guard was her own father.
The stall owner just now shrunk his neck, thanks to not scolding the girl's family, and he didn't do anything, otherwise......
Soon Dongshi knew about it, and the group of dolls just now came back to hang out.
The rich and noble families who buy things in the East Market do not want to provoke, they are more reluctant to have trouble than ordinary people.
If you have the courage to bully people, it is better to bully children than to go directly to Li Yi for trouble.
Li Yi is the proprietor, it's a big deal to find trouble, but you can't admit your mistake, if you bully the child, think about the prime minister's belly, and convince people with virtue......
"Did my brother drop the cannon? Daddy bought a thousand, and if he wouldn't let me play, I'll touch it. A little boy ran up to him and said to the farmer's child, who looked a little bit older than him.
The farmer's child took one out of his pocket and secretly stuffed it to the other party.
"Brother, why don't you play?" The child looked left and right, and the thief hid in his hands.
"I'm glad to see you play." The farmer boy actually thinks that it is not fun to fall the cannon, and his arm hurts if he falls too much.
"Why? I'm happy too. The boy said.
"There is fate, and it is good to remember the things of the Li family Zhuangzi in the future." The farmer's face was sincere.
"Good!" The boy of the rich family feels that he has found a confidant.
There are a lot of children who are selling things, and they are used to living a hard life and are shrewd.
The children of poor families have long been in charge, but they met Li Yi and lived a good life, but it doesn't mean that they are stupid.
Some children were almost sold because of their poverty, especially female dolls.
Song De didn't follow, he asked 2 million of the more than 2.4 million money he earned from selling broken guns to be transported back to Zhuangzi.
The remaining silk of more than 400,000 yuan was put at the gate of Xingqing Palace, and the post written by Li Yizao was handed over.
The gatekeeper ignored the hill-like silk silk piled up there and went in with the post.
Li Longji came back and came back with Zhang Shuo, Queen Wang gave a face, and didn't go to rest next to her, she was actually too excited and didn't want to rest.
"Daoji, look, I said that Brother Yi would send some of the money over, sure enough." Li Longji said to Zhang.
"Your Majesty is an unknown prophet, and I admire you." Zhang said to hold it.
Then he asked: "What did Li Yi write?" It's not going to be like that......"
"What?" Queen Wang interjected, how to drop? How obscure are you going to write nursery rhymes for children?
"I forgot." Zhang said to correct the mistake as quickly as possible, the queen has a son in her belly, how scary?
Li Longji opened the post and read: "Huanghuang Tianzhao, Zizi Shunyao, the four seas are peaceful, the eight directions are around, the clouds and blue sky are flowing, the blue water is surging, the emperor's heart is located, the people's livelihood should be spared, the suffering is the same sorrow, the clothes are the same, the Ba Pan does not change, Li Shi's grace is high......"
Zhang said listening, shaking his head, yes, this is what Li Yi should have written, the four styles of the language, all the way.
Li Longji continued to read: "Winter snow and cold wind intrude, coal and firewood are constantly burning stoves, Shi is thousands of miles ethereal, Chang'an palace city is ......"
Zhang said to continue, okay, Li's six-line text came out, multiplying it with the four flats.
Li Longji said: "Your Majesty, hurry up and give this money to the people, just in time for the Chinese New Year, you must find the person whose family conditions are not good, especially the sick person."
The doctors of the Imperial Physician Department are also idle, and tell them, do you want other medical books? Go to the doctor, otherwise I won't give it, I won't give it when I write it, I burn it......"
Zhang Shuo was listening comfortably, and suddenly when he heard these words, he jumped up from his chair and gritted his teeth.
"Your Majesty, he, how can he blaspheme you so much? Punish the sin. Zhang said that he felt that there was something in his heart that he couldn't vent, and he was so uncomfortable.
"Giggle...... Queen Wang laughed.
"Queen, if Li Yiruo finishes writing the whole article, it should be a fu, it's a pity, how dare he, oops, I ......"
Zhang said that what he wanted to do most was to rush to Zhuangzi, grab Li Yi and ask him to delete and rewrite the bullshit behind him.
He felt that it was as disgusting as eating half a fly at dinner, and the good mood of the day was gone.
"Hehehe!" Li Longji laughed out loud and said, "What was said in front is nonsense, and the latter is the key." ”
"Yes!" Queen Wang couldn't help but smile and said: "400,000 yuan can buy a lot of things, and my uncle and I also have a lot of money in dividends, so it's better to take out some of it and have fun with the people." ”
She is not short of money now, the rice cake is selling well, and there is a business between the uncle (bai) and Li Yi, and the big head is also in the palace.
Rich!
Although some of it will be used to invest in marine aquaculture, there is still a lot left.