Chapter 642: I'm Generous

In fact, Zhao Hu is not a stingy person, really, compared with Zhao Changyu and even the other elders of the Zhao family, Zhao Hu can be called generous.

The subordinate he likes spent so much money to buy it, and said that he would give it to Zhao Changyu for the funeral;

The subordinate in his hand, Zhao Hanzhang said that he wanted it, and he gave it casually (although he regretted it with heartache on his hind feet), so he is really a generous elder.

However, no matter how generous he is, he can't suffer.

Why can he send it whenever he wants? Because he's rich!

So he had to make money.

You can't be too affectionate on the way to make money, you should bargain, you really love your juniors, and he will send things to the other party later.

So in business, Zhao Hu doesn't want to exchange new money with Zhao Hanzhang now.

She didn't even have any money!

Although she explained that she had no private property and had money in the public, Zhao Hu was still skeptical.

He is a cautious person, and when he has doubts about an investment project, he chooses not to invest for the time being, or even decides not to invest directly.

Because if you don't know the project, have doubts about it, and have doubts about the people who execute it, you're betting on luck.

Zhao Hu has no other advantages, just one point, he definitely doesn't gamble.

He is not an opportunist, like Zhao Changyu, he likes to buy land, buy shops, and save money when he has money!

He will not participate in any business that is too risky.

Now Zhao Hanzhang is a high-risk project in his eyes.

Pay back the new money, hum, you don't have any money, I changed your new money, and one day I can't use it, so won't the money in my hand become scrap copper and rotten iron?

Zhao Hu turned around and left, "It's not money, I'm hungry, I'm going to Luoyang for breakfast, you can play by yourself."

Seeing that he said to leave, Zhao Hanzhang looked at Fu Tinghan, "Are you going back to Luoyang?"

Fu Tinghan said: "The craftsmen are making a new waterwheel, which should be made today, and it may have to be pulled to the river for installation, I have to go and see it."

Zhao Hanzhang is also going to come to see it today, but ......

Fu Tinghan smiled and said, "You go, Mr. Ji is still waiting for the money to go to Jiangnan."

They have little contact with the Jiangnan side, and they are not sure whether they can accept Luoyang's new money for the time being, so they have to make two preparations, otherwise it will be too wasteful of money and time for the people they send out to go in vain.

Jiangnan, the rice, the silk, porcelain, cloth and tea are all good things.

Zhao Hanzhang threw his horsewhip to chase Zhao Hu.

As soon as Zhao Hu got in the car and walked out of the section, Zhao Hanzhang rode a horse to follow, and asked him through a curtain, "Seventh Uncle Ancestor, do you want to live with me, or do you want to find another place to live?"

Zhao Hu lifted the curtains, "My sons and grandsons are all here, so naturally I live with them."

Zhao Hanzhang sighed and said: "Seventh Uncle Ancestor, it's not that I treat my uncle lightly, I arranged a yard for my uncle, the best guest house in our family, and I was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so I bought another yard for him, but he didn't live there, but took his brother and them to live in Taixue."

Zhao Hu frowned, no matter what his son did, he was not surprised, but he still couldn't help but be unhappy.

"Uncle and grandfather, you are old, it is not appropriate to go to live and study too much, it is a trivial matter to affect the students' learning, but you are not comfortable living, the room inside is so big, the bed you usually sleep in is almost that big, how uncomfortable it is to live......

Zhao Hu asked her, "Then where do I live?"

Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile: "The Seventh Uncle Ancestor can live in the Zhao Mansion first, and the courtyard of the uncle and grandfather has always been kept, and the furnishings in it are all good."

The courtyard where Zhao Zhongyu lived.

Zhao Hu rolled his eyes and asked, "What about the courtyard where your grandfather lives?"

Zhao Hanzhang sighed, without words, Zhao Hu thought that she was reluctant to let him live, so he immediately snorted, dropped the curtain and sat down.

Even so, he had no objection to going with Zhao Hanzhang.

The people of Luoyang City, there is no one who doesn't know Zhao Hanzhang now, seeing her guarding a carriage, no

Curious.

Who deserves Zhao Hanzhang's escort all the way?

As soon as he entered the city, Zhao Hu opened the curtain to see, after all, he had come here, and he would be unwilling to go back if he got nothing, so he wanted to take a serious look at the current Luoyang City.

In fact, Zhao Hu has only been to Luoyang twice, and this is the third time.

Once when he was still young, when he was only a teenager, he followed a few brothers to Luoyang to study, and in the end he was really not good at reading, he had no talent in this, and it was difficult to gain fame.

If you don't have a reputation, you can't order a product, and if you can't order a product, you can't make a career, so he simply went home to farm, planning to be a farmer.

At that time, Luoyang was prosperous, the streets were full of people, the shops on the side of the road were not closed, the cries were continuous, the north to Pingcheng, the east to Laizhou, the south to Hepu, the west to the Western Regions, there were people and goods coming and going;

Ten years ago, Zhao Hu glanced at Zhao Hanzhang quietly.

At that time, Emperor Hui had been in power for ten years, and the previous year was the ninth year of Yuankang, that year, Empress Jia, who had been in charge of the government for eight years, still failed to give birth to a son, so she framed the prince for rebellion, Sun Xiu persuaded Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, to help, so they successfully poisoned the prince.

As a result, before Empress Jia had time to be complacent, Sun Xiu backhanded the crown prince, forged the edict of Emperor Hui, hunted and killed Empress Jia's party, and even Empress Jia was killed, and Sun Xiu and King Zhao won a big victory.

Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, wanted to replace Emperor Hui and stand, but the king of Hejian and the king of Chengdu were not satisfied, raised troops into Beijing, and killed the king of Zhao and Sun Xiu, that year, because of this successive chaos, 100,000 people died in Luoyang.

Zhao Changyu barely survived the power struggle, and then fell ill.

This illness, he ordered Zhao Song, Zhao Hu and others to enter Beijing, and explained on the spot that he wanted to pass the title to Zhao Ji in the second room.

Because, Zhao Erlang, who was five years old at the time, could already see that he was stupid.

He couldn't read, and whenever he saw a book, he would go crazy and tear it up.

The children of the Zhao family, no matter how old they are for formal enlightenment, but as long as their family background is passable, they all begin to recognize some word cards at the age of three, and follow adults to memorize some poems.

That was the first time, Zhao Changyu revealed the meaning of giving up the title, and Luoyang at that time was also depressed, but the population was still more than now, and most of the shops were open.

Although someone had just died not long ago, they still held up their smiling faces and continued to beg for life after dawn.

And now, there are people on the street, but most of the shops are closed, sparse shops, sparse people, but they also have smiles on their faces, and there is a vitality and resilience that he has never seen before, seeing his carriage, while looking curiously, he also peeked at Zhao Hanzhang and smiled at her.

A few people were more bold, and when Zhao Hanzhang walked over quickly, they couldn't help but ask out loud: "Envoy, who is in the car, you have to escort you."

"Isn't it Master Fu?"

Everyone laughed, but it was a well-intentioned joke, not malicious.

Zhao Hanzhang was not angry, and said with a smile: "It is the seventh uncle ancestor of my clan."

"It turned out to be the Seventh Master." They didn't know Zhao Hu, but they thought that the master in the car could be escorted by Zhao Hanzhang like this, so he should be a respected elder, right?

So they stood solemnly and greeted Zhao Hu with their eyes.

Zhao Hu: ......

He silently lowered the curtain, but he couldn't help but snicker in his heart, quite happy,