Chapter 7 Women Only Affect the Speed at which We Make Money!
Forbidden city
The remnant sun shone on it, gilding the entire magnificent palace with a layer of gold.
The palace is magnificent, not extravagant.
In the Temple of Fengtian.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who had just finished processing the fold, rubbed his temples a little tiredly.
The people in the north are not happy, and the Mengyuan thieves have not been completely eliminated, and they invade the border passes from time to time in a vain attempt to restore the Mengyuan.
The south is slightly better, but everything is still in ruins, spring ploughing has just begun, and many problems have yet to be solved.
If you want to make the people in the north live a better life, it is necessary to expel the Mengyuan thieves, but this will increase the burden on the people in the south, plus the weather is not as good as a year after year, this year's spring is so cold, if there is a natural disaster, the life of the people will be bitter!
Entangled in government affairs, Zhu Yuanzhang still has one thing on his mind.
That is Huang Xiongying on the banks of the Qinhuai River.
A day has passed, and there is still no news from Jiang Xuan.
Zhu Yuanzhang was so anxious that he couldn't wait to call Jiang Zhen to scold him.
"Gollum—"
Zhu Yuanzhang's stomach suddenly screamed.
"It's a thing that doesn't fight!"
Zhu Yuanzhang scolded, and for a moment he missed the bowl of noodles he ate yesterday.
That bowl of noodles is really a little special.
Looking back now, it seems that the noodles are better than the noodles I used to eat, and I miss it.
Why, exactly?
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.
Wouldn't it be over if you went for another bowl?
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang was not verbose, took the two brothers Liao Yong and Liao Yue, and walked towards the outside of the palace......
……
Qinhuai River.
As soon as you read these three words, the definition of it is not as simple as a river.
Ten miles of Qinhuai, countless stories have been circulated in this river, and this river has witnessed too many prosperity and decline.
The wide river is shimmering in the setting sun.
The cruise ship is like a shuttle, there is constantly laughter on the boat, I don't know whose lady is traveling, the scene is very lively.
The sound of oars and lights is ten miles away, and the singer plays the turbid waves!
Huang Xiongying on the riverside has no intention of looking at these wind and snow, he can come to this world, he must want to do something big in his heart, but now he is tied by the problem of household registration.
Looking at the reflection in the water, it is such a heroic force, and it is simply unreasonable to fail in the future.
Just as he was looking at the idiot, an old man's voice came from behind him.
"Which girl's daughter do you fall in love with? It's so fascinating to watch! ”
When Huang Xiongying heard this, his eyes that were originally a little confused lit up, and he turned his head to look at the old man beside him who didn't know when he came, and said happily:
"Grandpa, you're here!"
"You haven't answered our question yet, which girl do you like?"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and pointed to the painting boat in the river with his chin.
I don't know why, as soon as I saw Huang Xiongying, Zhu Yuanzhang's mood became inexplicably very good.
Huang Xiongying grabbed Zhu Yuanzhang: "What kind of girl, women will only affect the speed of our money!" ”
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed:
"Haha, let's see that you stinky boy is in the eye of the money!"
"Isn't it, let's go, go up and sit down!"
Huang Xiongying said as he pulled Zhu Yuanzhang into the house......
The Liao brothers in civilian clothes behind Zhu Yuanzhang were dumbfounded.
Who the hell is this boy?
called the emperor's grandfather, and depending on the degree of intimacy, it is even worse than the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunwen.
Zhu Yuanzhang followed Huang Xiongying into the house, and the Liao brothers guarded the door with interest.
"Grandpa, you didn't have time to come to see my dad before, why did you have so much time to come to see me during this time?"
Huang Xiongying asked while pouring tea.
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, we don't know your father.
But he said, "Let's ...... has been working as an official outside all the year round, and has only recently been transferred back to Beijing. ”
In this way, Huang Xiongying can also understand.
In ancient times, the best means of transportation at that time was the horse-drawn carriage, and many people went to Beijing to take the exam, all of which were prepared a year in advance, and it was common to walk for several months.
If it's a long way, I don't know how much time it will take to go back and forth.
The old man has an official position, so it is impossible to have so much time, and the old man is so old that he can't withstand the bumps on the road.
Therefore, Huang Xiongying did not blame the old man, but was a little distressed.
"Grandpa, haven't you eaten yet?"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled when he heard this: "You kid still understands us, we are here in front of you!" ”
"Are you sure you don't miss me?"
After listening to Huang Xiongying's words, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled again: "You kid is really sharp-toothed, you will make people happy, why don't you coax a girl back?" ”
"The great cause has not been accomplished, how can we talk about the love of children?"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled: "Good boy, this self-motivation is up to us!" ”
Huang Xiongying smiled: "I'll cook noodles for you!" ”
With that, Huang Xiongying turned around and entered the kitchen.
Looking at Huang Xiongying's upright back, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't hide the love in his eyes.
It's still the same sentence in my heart.
If this is our eldest grandson, how good it would be!
After two cups of tea, Huang Xiongying came out with a pot of noodles, steaming hot and exuding bursts of fragrance.
Huang Xiongying served a bowl of hot noodle soup by himself.
"Hmm-"
The old man didn't care about his image, his straight nose approached the hot air coming out, and he inhaled sharply: "Incense!" The eldest grandson's noodles, we've been hungry for a day, hehe. ”
The old man smiled and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a large hanging noodle, and sent it to his mouth.
Well?
In the mouth, the old man's face changed slightly.
Yesterday he was in a mixed mood of joy and sorrow, and he didn't savor it, but today he savored it.
What does this smell like......
It's really different from what you usually eat!
The key is ......
That's right, salt!
This salt is not right!
The old man has been short of food and clothing since he was a child, so he cherishes food very much, and he has to chew it carefully every time he eats before swallowing it into his stomach.
Therefore, I am more sensitive to the taste of food than anyone else.
Salt, so to speak, is the master of all flavors.
As the saying goes, dragon meat is salt-free, and it is also idle!
It's no wonder that the noodles cooked by Huang Xiongying here are so delicious, it turns out that the key point is on the salt, and there is no peculiar smell and bitterness when eating.
I have never tried such a fresh and refined feeling, the pure taste of salt, and the aroma of the noodles, it is so wonderful to combine it, I remember the time when we were herding cattle in the sunset......
Zhu Yuanzhang closed his eyes with a satisfied face.
Good for a while.
Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes and looked at Huang Xiongying, who was looking at him with a smile: "Boy, there is something wrong with this salt!" ”
Huang Xiongying showed a slightly surprised expression: "Old man, you are good enough!" ”
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled proudly, and then asked Zhengse: "Child, can you show us the salt you use?" ”
"No problem."
Huang Xiongying responded, turned his head and grabbed a handful of salt.
The old man held it in his hand, took it, and approached it to look at it carefully.
White!
As white as snow!
Just looking at it makes people happy.
The old man trembled a little and dipped his other thick finger in it, and put it in his mouth.
Well~~
The old man was stunned for a moment.
Huang Xiongying, who was watching from the side, looked at it with a smile and asked softly, "Old man, how is it?" ”
Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head, looked at Huang Xiongying with tiger eyes, and suddenly burst into a shout:
"Good salt!"