Chapter 689: A Good Life for the Trust Model
"Your Majesty, regarding the matter of partnership trading in the palace, we think it is better to divide it out, Xiaqiu Village is not suitable to be too close to all the princes and princesses."
Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang mentioned the matter of purchasing in the palace, Li Chang followed what Han Han had said.
"No, if you look for others, others will be greedy for ink, they don't have the ability to make money on their own, but they have the ability to make money from other people's sales." Zhu Yuanzhang refused.
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After eating beef soup for lunch, everyone will rest for a while.
The chief pulled Han Han back to the ancestral hall: "Han Han, Your Majesty does not agree with Xiaqiu Village to separate the cooperation with the palace, seeing that Your Majesty means to always look for us to take care of his children." ”
Zhu Wentian: "......"
He thought that Zhu Yuanzhang would be suspicious, and happily promised Xiaqiu Village to find someone to arrange it after handing over the cooperative assets, but Zhu Yuanzhang relied on it.
"He's treating us as a trust! Family, no, royal credit entrustment, really bold.
Without a regulator and a guarantor, he is not afraid of trust default? How much trust does this have in us?
Come to think of it, we have given him and Daming too much, and all things must be entrusted to others when they can't do it alone.
But he didn't give us any money! He just gave policy support, and I'll see how we pay for it. ”
Zhu Wentian understood, who cares if it is separated? Won't there be a problem with the person in charge?
In this case, Zhu Yuanzhang does not bother the two masters, because there is no one who can balance Xiaqiu Village.
"Hanhan, what is a trust?" The lieutenant heard a new term, but he didn't understand.
"A trust is ...... Rest first, in the evening, or tomorrow I'll tell you, there's too much content.
The simplest statement is one-sided, but it can show part of the function of the trust.
Before Liu Bei died, he entrusted Liu Chan to Zhuge Liang, this is a trust, and there are many such things in history.
Zhu Yuanzhang, uh, Your Majesty! He's not old yet, and if he wants to see the effect, he probably thinks it's better for us to do this.
How we help others in the future depends on the meaning of Prince Zhu Biao, and we are defined as Prince Village. ”
Zhu Wentian doesn't want to explain trusts in detail to the chief now, trusts are not just family trusts.
It's complicated! The banks have not understood the financial products, the monetary system has not yet been perfected, and the trust is not available to anyone except Xiaqiu Village, because there is no one in the law.
Now whoever dares to play with banks, insurance, securities, and trusts will be stopped directly, lacking legal support and regulatory structure.
"I always make trouble for myself every day, and I still have to learn?"
The chief has a bitter face, he doesn't like to study, and now he learns every day, and he can't finish learning.
This is because I didn't learn the professional knowledge of physical chemistry, but the friends in Xiaqiu Village learned everything.
There are elderly children in the village who have not yet married, it is not a matter of money, they live in Xiaqiu Village, and the people in the palace go to Xiaqiu Village to gather.
"You want to step back? Replace someone to be the captain? Zhu Wentian pouted.
"Others are strong now? Tell you Hanhan, we just didn't have a chance before, now let us take the imperial examination, we can be admitted. Sato's eyes widened.
"We can too!" Zhu Wentian despises it, and now you are all from the same Jinshi.
"Let's go and see the hot air balloons." The chief didn't want to say more, so he took Han Han out, he was under a lot of pressure in the ancestral hall, otherwise he would be disrespectful to the village guards, and the tablet was there!
Zhu Yuanzhang took a nap and became comfortable, holding a small bamboo plate in his left hand, and eating a toothpick in his right hand with a watermelon piece.
He refused the palace maid's behavior of helping to load the watermelon plate, it was troublesome, in case the cooperation was not good, he didn't insert the watermelon, and the palace maid had to apologize, just eat a watermelon, why toss this?
If you don't hold it and throw it away, what if you have another plate? Anyway, it is produced in greenhouses, and it sells well!
There are a lot of fruits in the greenhouse, watermelon, melon, cantaloupe, cucumber? Cucumbers can be eaten as fruit anyway.
"Vegetables and fruits in the greenhouses make money, and there will be money for Zhang'er and Di'er to speed up the construction of the palace."
Zhu Yuanzhang ate watermelon and remembered the problem of the greenhouse, so he went all the way and came back, and it happened that the greenhouse was built in two places.
"Father, next year the child will go to the fiefdom." Zhu Li was sad when he heard it, Xi'an Mansion and the northern parallel provinces have greenhouses, and his Taiyuan Mansion has nothing.
"Go, let your second brother take you there, the prince can't go any further, arrange a few people from Xiaqiu Village for you."
Zhu Yuanzhang also seems to be at a loss, how did he get it? Don't have the trip arranged?
The key is to arrange that when the eldest child goes on a northern tour, who would have thought that he would go all the way to guide the local economic construction, and even the Ru porcelain was burned.
"The child wants to let the lieutenant take Brother Hanhan's team to go, but it doesn't work." Zhu Li was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
He wants to take the team before Xiaqiu Village, and follow the eldest brother to the north, which is the strongest lineup.
"Don't worry, let's talk about it." Zhu Yuanzhang didn't dare to agree, God knows what arrangements Xiaqiu Village has, it's a big deal to give the third child more money.
"No hurry! No hurry! Zhu Xiongying's crisp voice came from the side, he was hugged by his father, and everyone laughed.
Other children go to nap, he is small, he slept before, but when others sleep, he pees, he is not sleepy, just hungry, holding a bottle to watch the excitement.
The palace maid of the prince's mansion next to him was responsible for feeding him small cakes, and he did not have stomach acid and lactose intolerance.
"Good grandson, give us one!" Zhu Yuanzhang's focus changed instantly, and he came to Zhu Xiongying's side and opened his mouth.
"Give! Eat! Well! Hey, hey, hey! Zhu Xiongying stretched out his hand to ask the palace maid for a small cake and stuffed it into Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth.
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and squinted, wanting to kiss his eldest grandson, but he was afraid of drooling for his kiss, so he endured it and sighed: "This is a good day, you can eat watermelon in winter." ”
"Melon! Yes! "After the little guy feeds his grandfather, he opens his mouth to eat watermelon and exchange it with each other!
"Melon! To give! Zhu Yuanzhang tied the watermelon with a toothpick and handed it over carefully, ready to withdraw his hand at any time.
The little guy opened his mouth and waited, and the watermelon was in his mouth before closing his mouth, but he didn't close it all and waited.
Zhu Yuanzhang pulled out the toothpick, and the little guy began to chew, and the watermelon juice flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the watermelon was a little big.
The palace maid next to her wiped her mouth with medical absorbent cotton, this is the softest, Zhu Xiongying is the treasure of Daming.
Let's put it this way! Zhu Wentian carried Zhu Xiongying outside, he could kill people at will, and no one held him responsible.
He himself is a village guard, stupid, and he is the only eldest grandson of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, as long as he says that there is danger, others should die.
Even if he shoots Hu Weiyong, Zhu Yuanzhang will not blame him, and will even punish Hu Weiyong's relatives and friends.
The reason is very simple, why doesn't Han Han kill you if he doesn't kill others? Han Han helps cook all day long, see who he has beaten?
'Ugh! The little guy burped, gave the bottle to Zhu Yuanzhang, stopped drinking, and felt full.
"Don't worry, there is beef to eat at night, let your Uncle Hanhan fry you a little tenderer, and fry it in a small pot."
Zhu Yuanzhang's face was full of love at the moment, without the slightest majesty of an emperor.
Not anymore today
(End of chapter)