114 Send warm sad people

Although many people in the court think that Zhao Dazhui is a vicious, narrow-minded, and retributive villain, this is actually a big misunderstanding.

Zhao Dazhui often does good deeds, and he is the kind of really good person who does good deeds without leaving a name, and will never shout all over the world because he donated a dollar.

For example, the last time I raised money for the Salesian Bureau.

For another example, this time, he took out the drawings purchased at a high price for free, and asked the craftsmen who would be the supervisors to make coal stoves and briquette machines, but the hammer classmates did not take a penny, and did not even disclose their names.

I can't get any money anyway, and the money I get anyway is useless, so why not be a little more high-spirited, "I've never been interested in money"?

An iron bucket with a refractory core in the middle is easy to complete.

The so-called briquette machine is not complicated in structure. What is the difficulty of an iron cylinder and a movable iron plate, and a few iron rods embedded on it?

Even if Zhao Dazhui wants to make a fortune and sells it at a high price in the early stage, it will be imitated by the Song people who have no concept of intellectual property rights later.

For those bitter haha 180 texts, it's not enough to be ashamed. Simply, for free!

The reason is easy to find, just say that it is almost the end of the year, and the official Zhao Ji sent the winter money and heating expenses to the people.

This is not a reason for Zhao Dazhui to talk nonsense, the emperor of the old Zhao family, who is very entrenched, is the master who will give money if he disagrees.

There is a cooling fee in summer, charcoal burning money in winter, and a red envelope will be issued during the New Year.

It was also when it was time for Zhao Ji to buckle the rope all day long, and the popularity value dropped a little.

But the current Zhao Ji is no longer the Zhao Ji of the past, he wants to be a person now, and do what a respectable person can do by sending money, is that still a thing?

But after Uncle Huang took out the decay into a magical treasure, Zhao Ji was still very moved.

Uncle Huang really loves me!

Not only did he take the risk to go deep into the tiger's den and dragon pond to sweep away the rats hidden in the waterway, but he also properly settled those people who did not obey discipline.

Now, he is worried about the world, and uses supreme magic to make the charcoal, which has many evils, easy to burn. What's more, in these matters, Uncle Huang never took credit, and always said to the outside world that I arranged it.

With such elders loving and caring, I actually have a long-lost feeling of fatherly love in my heart. It's nice to have someone to pet!

Feeling the heat in the blazing furnace, Zhao Ji's heart was also warm.

"I want to crown Uncle Huang as the Emperor, does the Queen Mother think it is appropriate?"

The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "The emperor is really a good boy, he knows how to honor his elders." But your imperial uncle may not agree, right? It's all my own family, so what does it matter if I have that false name or not? ”

The Queen Mother did not say a word.

Zhao Ji is a stupid child, he only knows that as soon as his brain is hot, he will seal Zhao Dazhui as the emperor, how can she, the queen mother, deal with herself? The Emperor and the Queen Mother, I don't know, I still think they are two people?

It's a pity, Uncle Huang is just a child in school, it's not suitable!

At this time, Zhao Dazhui actually didn't go to school, and he skipped class again.

God has been drooping his face for several days, and a cold wind is blowing, and there are some signs that it is going to snow. If it snows heavily, the demand for coal will increase significantly, and the supply of coal in Nishiyama will be in short supply.

But this time is actually the most dangerous time.

The Song people, who lacked the concept of protection, just put the charcoal directly into the brazier and burned it, and they didn't know how many tragedies of gas poisoning would occur.

Worry!

Jin Rongyu, who was running around, carefully added a few pieces of silver charcoal to the brazier, so that the flames burned more vigorously, and the temperature in the warm sedan car was also higher.

Don't ask Zhao Dazhui why he doesn't burn the stove, your briquette stove is burning in the sedan chair?

What should I do if the dust is big, the smell is pungent, and the small hammer is smoked? Even if it doesn't burn and dirty the high-end sedan chair, the car wash fee will cost a lot of money!

Therefore, in order not to cause greater waste, Zhao Dazhui could only reluctantly burn the silver charcoal with less smoke and less ash, and a trace of fragrance.

I also want to be simple, but the conditions don't allow it!

That's it, Jin Rongyu still feels very sorry for his master: "It's freezing this day, why do you have to go outside the south gate to see?" ”

For the population distribution in Bianliang City, it can probably be divided in such a general way, the west is rich and the east is expensive, and the north is deserted and the south is cold.

Most of the people living in the West Market are vendors, who have money but no status; The East Market is often the residence of officials, with money and status; The north side is small in population, and there are basically no people except for the garrison; Nancheng is the most populous and poorest.

Relying on the Caoyun wharf, coolies, farmers, and people from all walks of life gather here. But because the work is hard work without much input, it will be enough to chew grain.

Every year in winter, there will always be a lot of people who freeze and starve to death, which belongs to the standard "Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road". For this, Zhao Ji was scolded a lot.

Zhao Dazhui came out this time to send warmth to those poor people.

Coal stove with coal, this is real warmth!

An Dehao did not have the honor of sharing a sedan chair with Uncle Huang, so he could only legged outside the sedan chair. was walking with a stomach full of resentment, and when he heard Jin Rongyu speak, he also helped: "Master, you only need to order the people in the workshop, which of them dares to do an errand without care?" If there is a mistake, let Kaifeng Mansion detain them directly! ”

What An Dehao said is not wrong, generally speaking, such things are generally operated in this way.

When the old Zhao family gave out red envelopes, it was impossible for the emperor to send them to everyone one by one. They are all collected by senior executives and low-level executives of all sizes, and then distributed by them.

Don't worry that those officials will miss someone, and don't be afraid that they will be stuffed into their pockets, the gentlemen of the imperial city are not good-tempered, and if they are in a hurry, they may have to sue a certain Shangshu and squire who are related to their relatives, and everyone's face will not look good at that time.

There is an exception to everything.

In the past, money was sent directly, and the amount was clear at a glance, but you just sent a penny less, and everyone saw it in their eyes, and it was really difficult to do anything.

But this time, the charcoal came by weight. Not every household will have a scale, and not everyone may have the patience and courage to weigh it carefully. This also gives those who are accustomed to big scales in and small scales out of the opportunity to profit from it.

"Why are you so familiar with the lives of the people?"

It's strange that the blood feud who has successfully advanced from a cold-faced killer to a personal guard.

I thought that a person like Hou Ye, who was high above and did not eat the fireworks of the world, must be high and high, and he would not distinguish between grains and grains, and the reason why he would sympathize with those weak was just the mercy of the superiors.

Even if he is really a good person, how much human suffering can he know at a young age?

Don't you hear that heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as dogs, and saints are unkind and regard the people as dogs?

Zhao Dazhui let out a long sigh, and his face showed a bit of sourness that did not match his age.

How could he not know?

In his childhood, his grandmother relied on a small pole and scale to support him and several other children who were also abandoned because of their disabilities.

It wasn't until one day, when his grandmother went to heaven and couldn't wake up anymore, and when he could no longer be short of pounds and pounds, and when he was bullied by Tongsuo, his happy life was completely over.

"Why are you crying?"

Seeing that Zhao Dazhui suddenly burst into tears, Jin Langyu hurriedly took out a fragrant silk scarf from his arms to wipe him, and deliberately teased him: "I am a silk scarf close to my body, you smell it carefully." ”

Zhao Dazhui did not show a pig brother as usual, but instructed An Dehao: "Get off the sedan chair!" Let's walk, wherever the dirtier and messier it is, we can go! ”