Chapter 20: The Pot of Ten Mouthfuls and Twenty Seals

In the face of the prince, Zhu Di has no power to resist, he has been very afraid of Zhu Biao since he was born, and he can't wait to walk around him every time, but now he is a little dissatisfied, and he still succumbs to the prince after struggling.

Zhu Tong's resignation didn't seem to be heard by everyone, just listening to the prince's words and shouting, Zhu Tong had no choice but to be respected as the eldest brother by the princes, but he was sincerely afraid in his heart, and he didn't know whether this matter was a blessing or a curse, but this matter was a foregone conclusion, and it was useless to struggle himself.

I had to turn around and go first, otherwise I didn't dare to predict what would happen, and it would be even more difficult to deal with it.

"Your Highness, if there is something in the grass people's family, retire first." Zhu Tong said.

Zhu Biao saw that the princes had worshiped the eldest brother, so he did not stay, as Zhu Tong came out of the Fang Palace, the two figures gradually disappeared in the corridor outside the hall, and the Chu Fang Palace, which had just quieted down, was noisy again, and groups of three or five gathered around to discuss.

"What's going on?"

"This is the doctor who healed the queen mother, much younger than the old guys in the hospital."

"You say, why do the royal brothers recognize him as the eldest brother? Isn't he just a doctor who knows how to heal, what's the big deal? ”

"The prince naturally has the prince's considerations, how can he easily let you see it."

"Indeed, the eldest brother has never made a mistake in my memory, let alone now participating in court politics."

Zhu Di glared at a few people and said.

"Don't talk about it, the royal brother learned that you all can't eat and go around."

......

Zhenghua Gate, the prince Zhu Biao is sending Zhu Tong out of the palace.

"Big brother, who do you think is the most promising among these princes?" asked Zhu Biao.

"Your Highness, forgive me for not knowing, I only saw it once today, and I haven't seen it clearly, so I don't dare to talk about it." Zhu Tong said.

Zhu Biao saw that Zhu Tong had scruples, so he said again,

"Big brother don't have to worry too much, we just chatted casually, in that case, big brother should be casual."

The two had already left the Zhenghua Gate while talking, and Zhu Biao returned to the East Palace after bidding farewell to Zhu Tong, and Zhu Tong also hurriedly walked towards the west of the city......

The criss-crossing streets and alleys are full of people coming and going, looking from afar, the smoke is billowing in front of you, and the sound of clanging iron is like a majestic music, inspiring the fat men who are excited, swinging the hammer and smashing it, and after the hammer is smashed, a stream of sparks gushes out of the refining furnace.

The dense sparks floated into the air, dancing with the sound of the blow, and after a while, they turned into ashes and floated higher into the air, stabbing sounds, and the sound of tempering and hitting spread through the streets and alleys.

Nearby, a woman wrapped in a headscarf takes out cage after basket of buns, surrounded by ragged and unkempt beggars.

"Fuck off! Don't get in the way of business! ”

The man who spoke was a middle-aged man, the owner of the bun shop, who kept insulting the beggars around him, and grabbed a man with his hand and tied him up violently, and the man was sprayed with blood and water in one palm, including dozens of teeth.

Even the screams were weak, no matter how cruel the boss was, the group of beggars were stunned and did not move, almost about to pounce and rob them.

In desperation, the boss grabbed a handful of buns and threw them towards the opposite side, only to see a burst of robbery, and everyone ran to the buns in that place like crazy, and there was a stampede, screams, endlessly, and even the sound of broken bones.

Seeing this, Zhu Tong shook his head helplessly and continued to walk towards the blacksmith shop.

"Xiao Langjun, please come in!" A big man walked towards Zhu Tong with a smile

"No need, give me ten pots, and ask for twenty seals." Zhu Tong said.

The boss looked at Zhu Tong with a slightly puzzled face, he has been operating a pot with no more than twenty seals for so many years, let alone ten mouths, this is a big business for him, but he is a little skeptical that this little guy is teasing himself, and said:

"Xiao Langjun, twenty seals is the largest size, you have to think carefully and don't regret it when the time comes!"

"Boss Xie reminds me that I have my own usefulness, you just do what you are told."

Zhu Tong took out the money and said.

"Okay! A mouthful of seven pennies, you pay and we will start work immediately, and we will send it to you in person, without delay. ”

The boss saw that the other party had already taken out the money, so he had no worries.

Zhu Tong handed over seventy yuan to the boss of the iron shop, the boss lit some copper plates, smiled on his face, and shouted in response:

"Lao Liu, if you hit ten pots, you need twenty seals."

Turning his head and smiling at Zhu Tong again:

"Little boss, you give us an address and we'll send it over, it will take some time for you to get a large amount."

Zhu Tong paused and said:

"Good! You send it directly to the east of the city, the third one. ”

After explaining, Zhu Tong turned to leave, and when he walked to the bun shop, the group of beggars just now came over again, and the owner of the bun shop also found more than a dozen people to help, and more than a dozen people were confronting the beggars with sticks.

There is a teahouse a few hundred meters away, and in the teahouse, an old man has been staring at the scene here, quietly observing, and there is a man in gorgeous clothes and a magnificent instrument standing beside him.

Zhu Tong looked at the old man a little familiar, but because the man's sitting posture was a little off, he couldn't tell it clearly, but it must be an official faction, and he didn't bother to think about it, and stepped forward to dissuade the boss.

He was one of them when he was young, and he did everything to get food to eat, so he can especially understand the situation of these beggars, whose precarious life has long made them lose their bottom line and dignity.

In such a situation, it is extremely luxurious to talk about dignity, and it is very difficult to live, and how can it be deeply experienced by meat eaters.

Just as Zhu Tong was about to step forward to persuade him, the owner of the bun shop fought hard, and more than a dozen people smashed at the beggar with sticks on his head and face, and a hoarse scream immediately spread everywhere, among the beggars there were not only men, but also old men, women and children.

The old man in the teahouse opposite was a little restless, and was about to get up and come over but found that the scene of the scuffle just now was instantly quiet, and more than a dozen men with wooden sticks had already been overturned to the ground, powerless to resist, and the boss was at a loss and didn't see what was happening.

I saw a young man in a blue cloth shirt, throwing away the stick in his hand, wiping the blood stains on his hands, turning around and walking towards him, the boss took a few steps back, and one stumbled and fell to the ground,

"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives! "The owner of the bun shop has lost his timely bravery and has become very pitiful.

Zhu Tong took out some money and handed it to the boss and said.

"It's all old and weak women and children, and you can't bear to do it, so let's treat it as if I invited them."

The boss took the money tremblingly, the copper plate made a rustling sound in his hand, the boss endured the horror and stuffed the money into his clothes, turned around and crawled back to the store to take out the bun and hand it to Zhu Tong.

The thugs on the ground eased their strength, dragging their injured bodies and fleeing one after another, the old man in the teahouse opposite looked at it and nodded slightly, stroked his beard, and whispered to the attendant beside him, and the attendant bowed and retreated.

At this time, a little boy walked towards Zhu Tong......