The sudden feeling is still because of the experience.

In the last life of business, one of the most helpless feelings is that whether it is selling socks or selling houses, they are accustomed to giving some nondescript foreign names, such as 'Foster' and 'Best', which are actually quite good, and even some even overturn and become a scolding homonym.

Why?

It's not that domestic businessmen can't come up with names with cultural connotations like 'Shangshan' and 'Zhiyong', but ...... The market does not recognize it. No way, come up with a foreign name, whether you have connotation or not, it can be sold better.

As for the foreign brand of 'root and Miao Hong', it is even more incredible. However, in fact, are those real foreign names really high-end?

No.

Zhu Yuan knows a very top luxury brand, and the literal translation of the word is actually the meaning of 'pipe', imagine if a Chinese businessman establishes a brand, pipe brand clothing...... The reaction must be, what the hell? However, when foreigners use this name and then transliterate it, it is high-end.

After having lunch in a random manner, let people put a few Yuan blue and white porcelain first, and plan to bring them into the palace tomorrow, and discuss it with Lao Zhu again, this time...... There is a chance, and Zhu Yuan hopes to turn everything around.

The banquet in the outer courtyard was still going on, and Zhu Yuan really had no intention of showing up.

After leaving the dining room of the inner house, I got out of the small door on the east side of the mansion in the fluttering snow, and got on the boat that had been carefully prepared in advance.

Fishing.

This snowy day, this artistic conception, what a pity not to come to 'fishing alone in the cold river and snow'?

All right.

I really can't do anything else if I want to, and the Nizi around me won't let me.

If you take a nap, it's not good to lie down just after eating, so you toss around.

Inside the warm boat, of course, it is impossible to fish alone, surrounded by all the flowers, a small window is opened, and a well-polished gold-inlaid withered fishing rod lazily pokes out.

I beat the heavy nest and added the kind of pork liver and eggs.

However, this winter, with so many benefits, it is not easy to get the fish to open their mouths, and in fact, there is nothing to look forward to.

Instead, the attention is more on the furry one next to him.

Chinese parasol tree.

took off the denim trench coat and put on a white fur fur, and it was also a fur fur designed by Zhu Yuan according to the later aesthetics, dressed in pure white, a fluffy hat, a fluffy jacket, a fluffy skirt, and fluffy boots...... Middle...... The waist and thighs are showing off one section after another of whiteness.

After carefully raising it for such a period of time, it is moisturizing when you look at it, and it feels better to the touch.

Moreover, this big one, when it is not time to eat, is still very docile, curled up beside Zhu Yuan like a big cat, and let him pose whatever he wants.

The curtain was opened, and the woman in the red silk jacket came in carefully holding the freshly brewed tea, glanced at the bearded girl who was crawling beside the adult, and saw the action of licking the master's palm like a cat, and couldn't help but blush, retracted her gaze, and carefully sent the tray to the lady on the other side of the adult.

Zhu Yuan turned his head to look at it, feeling familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he motioned for the woman to come closer: "Are you ......?"

Seeing the adult speak, he glanced at Liuniang, got the signal, carefully knelt down on the thick carpet, and whispered: "Slave...... Wu Sanniang. ”

Come to think of it.

Wu Sanniang, Wu Siniang, Wu ...... Mulberry picking.

Zhu Yuan pressed the sycamore that was biting his finger, withdrew his hand, and immediately pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the sack outside. On the other side, Liubai was reluctant, so he still moved his position out of the way and let Wu Sanniang get closer, so as not to turn his head and speak.

Wu Sanniang came closer, hung her head, smelled the breath of the little man on the side, and felt that her face was a little hot, so she lowered her eyes.

Zhu Yuan also remembered more things before.

The people below are too good at doing things, and there was only one Nizi, but as a result, two came. The ...... next to me To put it simply, someone gave enough money, plus some of the power pressure of the Ying Hai Division, and maybe there were some additional benefits, in short, on the other side, he simply wrote a letter of resignation.

Broken things.

Anyway, selling wives and beards is not uncommon in this era.

Feeling the fragrance of the women around him, Zhu Yuan stretched out his hand, raised Wu Sanniang's face and turned to him, admiring a shallow plum under the snow, and asked with a smile: "Was it better before, or is it better now?" ”

Before?

Right now?

Touched by the little man's fingertips, Wu Sanniang felt her brain buzzing, and when she heard this question, she barely moved her thoughts, and the adult asked, of course, she had to answer, and quickly said softly: "Now...... Better. ”

Zhu Yuan asked again: "Is it just better?" ”

Wu Sanniang's eyes blinked, and then she found that her eyelashes were very long, and she trembled, and she seemed to be a little panicked: "Now...... Well, much better. ”

Compare the past, the present ...... It's literally heavenly.

Apart from......

Thinking of this, Wu Sanniang took the initiative to interrupt again. I can't think about it anymore, otherwise, such an ordinary adult in the sky, in a word, may have another disaster.

Wu Sanniang didn't dare to think about it, but Zhu Yuan thought of it, and asked curiously: "...... before There should be a child, right? ”

Wu Sanniang suddenly shuddered.

endured it, avoided some gazes, and quickly replied: "Slave...... Have a pair of children, and ...... at the moment Raised in his mother's house. ”

Zhu Yuan was very cautious this time: "How old is it?" ”

This question came out, Wu Sanniang was nothing, and the blank space that moved to the side thought of a certain mother-in-law, and immediately covered her mouth, but her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and she couldn't laugh out loud.

Wu Sanniang looked at it with some shallow hope, and her voice was a little quieter: "The girl is seven years old, and Bao'er is five years old." ”

Zhu Yuan put his mind at ease, nodded, and said casually: "If you miss them, you can take them over, and by the way, you can go to school in Jinling, well, the educational conditions here are better." ”

Wu Sanniang suddenly couldn't help it, and looked at Zhu Yuan with tears in her eyes: "My lord...... True...... Is that possible? ”

Zhu Yuan didn't speak, and he had already said: "Ren is rude, can the adult still deceive you into a slave?" ”

Wu Sanniang reacted, and hurriedly leaned over and kowtowed: "Thank you for your grace." ”

Zhu Yuan smiled and glared at the blank space that grabbed the words: "You are rude, go, call Siniang and Wuniang, I think the three sisters are quite similar, compare." ”

Leaving a little mouth, he still agreed to exit the cabin.

Wu Sanniang seemed to think of something, her face unconsciously became more ruddy, and she involuntarily lowered her eyes again.

Zhu Yuan's eyes had already turned to the window, looking at the floating of the colorful feathers that were not moving, and at the same time touched the fluffy sycamore beside him: "It's really not a fish at all?" ”

For such a long time, Wutong still didn't understand much Chinese, but he could feel the emotions of his own adults, raised his head, and looked out the window expectantly. Didn't eat enough at noon...... Well, if you're not around adults, you won't be able to eat, so you're looking forward to it, and if you catch a fish, you might be able to cook it and eat it. In this land, these people are really ...... Everything is delicious.

Thinking of this, Wutong's saliva gushed out and hurriedly swallowed it.

The adults are very good, but these little women around him are very fierce, and if they come out, they will be reprimanded.

Worried that Zhu Yuan would be affected by the wind, the window opened very small, and a big head leaned over by Wutong directly blocked most of it, Zhu Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand to press: "Lower, you are blocking me from watching this great river and mountain." ”

Wutong still didn't understand, but his head hung down to Zhu Yuan's lap obediently, but his eyes looked at it, pitiful, and his tone was strange: "My lord, Wutong wants to eat." ”

Zhu Yuan stroked it down and said, "You know how to eat, eat to become a big fat girl, I don't want you." ”

Wutong still didn't understand, but he knew that he was rejected, so he didn't dare to say it anymore, so he still grabbed the adult's small hand and pressed it on himself.

Wu Siniang and Wu Wu Niang...... Well, the latter, of course, is mulberry picking, which will come soon.

Obviously, there is a heart, and the other two daughters are also wearing red clothes of the same color as their sisters, at first glance, they are really similar, the three sisters who are already very beautiful, pampered, one plus one plus one, and the result is even greater than three.

Anyway, if he can't catch a fish, Zhu Yuan wants to take a nap.

So the other women of all sizes were sent out, leaving only the three Wu family.

I woke up in the evening.

This day, I feel like I haven't done anything, and it's going to pass in a blink of an eye. Once...... Zhu Yuan can't stand this feeling of having no concept of time, and now he ...... I still can't stand it, but that's the way it can be.

When Zhu Yuan woke up, the boat that had been floating on the lake turned to the shore again.

Before dinner, He Xuan came to speak, mainly mentioning the situation at the luncheon and the gift list sorted out.

Today's noon meal is not without a name, in addition to entertaining Li Gui and a few other guests, there is also the meaning of visiting Zhu Yuan, after all, Lord Pingzhang was tired a few days ago, and the government and the opposition all knew.

The gifts are also considered to be heartfelt.

Zhu Yuan is not short of money here, and if he sends too valuable, he can't look down on it, and he won't accept it, so it's all just right, such as some picture scrolls, some study, some books, etc., in fact, if you think about it seriously, it's not too cheap, but with Zhu Yuan's current identity, there will be no criticism if you accept it.

In addition, there is also Mei Ji among them.

This one...... With Zhu Yuan's reputation, this time, he will accept it.

There are also benefits to having a bad reputation.

After dinner, I was curious to check that it was not Meiji, not books, but a painting sent by a clansman from the Shen family in Jinling: "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map".

Well.

Why is this name a bit improper?

Bad movie!

All right.

However, the real "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map", in history, is really famous, just after the book was written, the reputation has spread rapidly, and in the next few hundred years, it has been tossed and turned many times, and once fell into the hands of a certain seal maniac, and finally even split into two.

I don't know how the Shen Wansan family got it this time.

It must have cost a lot of money.

is willing to give it to himself, which is really sincere.

However, when I think of the blue and white porcelain I just saw during the day, and then there is this "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map", all of which are at the level of treasures...... Thinking about it, Zhu Yuan felt that it was not suitable for private monopoly.

Maybe...... It is possible to build a museum in advance.

Just like recently I was thinking about building a library at Jinling University.

No way.

Back in this era, consciousness has become higher unconsciously.

Well.

In fact, of course, I also thought about passing it on to my descendants, but just think about the experience of "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map", how many generations can it be passed on to my descendants?

This kind of national cultural treasure is more likely to be inherited for a longer time if the rules are set up in advance, belong to the state, and be protected by the state.

So, I picked up the pen that night and roughly drew up a plan.

The next day's fish banquet, Zhu Yuan will also participate, after all, he is the camp envoy, it is not appropriate not to come forward, and Lao Zhu will talk about it when the time comes.

First pick the old vermilion wool.

After all, the things collected from the Yuan Court can constitute a museum, and they ...... Not even at the level of a private collection.

When the royal family makes a move, the hundred officials, and the people...... Can you not be embarrassed? And, this time...... It must be made into a world-class museum.

Here is a reminder of the past.

The Palace Museum has not been rated as a world-class museum, and the reason given by foreigners is very legitimate: you are not diverse enough.

It's all your own stuff.

This is indeed a problem.

Look at the British Museum, look at the Louvre Museum in France, which one is not a thousand countries from the sea?

This time, since we have the opportunity, our museum of Daming must let the world know what it means to be all-inclusive!

October 18.

Heavy snow.

The light snow that had been blowing for a few days had stopped, and it was still a sunny day.

It was a little colder.

After getting up and having breakfast, Zhu Yuan left Houhu and took a tightly wrapped sedan chair to the imperial city.

The luncheon is located in the west building of the palace, also called the martial tower, specifically in the Fengtian Gate, on both sides of the outside of the Fengtian Palace, and later, the martial arts building on the west side and the Wenlou on the east side are on both sides, and the more famous Wuying Hall and the Wenhua Hall were built, these two halls have not changed their names after the relocation of the capital and the change of dynasty hundreds of years later, which is also an interesting inheritance.

It hasn't landed yet.

Zhu Yuan arrived, and there was still some time before the luncheon that began at noon, so he first came to the East Pavilion outside Fengtian Gate, where Lao Zhu worked as usual.

Compared with the later Wuying Hall and Wenhua Palace, to be honest, this section of the corridor house in the East Pavilion is simply shabby, and Lao Zhu, who is not particular, can bear to work here.

A few blue and white porcelains from yesterday were also brought over.

However, after meeting Lao Zhu, before Zhu Yuan could speak, Lao Zhu had already handed over a piece of music: "Take a look, someone wants to fight with you in the ring." ”

Zhu Yuan took it curiously, opened it, glanced at the title, and understood what the 'ring' was.

The title of the concert is "Please Leave the River Bo Si Shu".

After reading the book, Lao Zhu pointed out, and Zhu Yuan stepped aside to sit down on the chair that was almost left for his daily life, and browsed quickly.

The content is very simple, probably referring to the model of the Yinghai Division, the establishment of the Hebo Division of the three products of the rank, to manage the production of all rivers and lakes in the Ming Kingdom. To put it more bluntly, it is the nationalization of rivers and lakes.

Just like operating the ocean, unified planning and unified management.

Lao Zhu continued to review another piece of music, and after a while, he looked up and smiled: "This is sent by the Baifang people, and a group of people are still following the wind at this morning's court meeting, Yuan'er, what do you think of this proposal?" ”