Chapter 55: The King of Volumes
To what extent is the prince's illness now, Zhu Gaochi hesitated, if history had not changed, the prince would have lived for a few months.
"Did something happen?" Zhu Gaochi asked tentatively.
Hearing his son's inquiry, Zhu Di hesitated for a while, thinking that the boss had performed well during this time, so he no longer hid it.
Holding the mind of teaching his son, he said in a calm tone: "Your uncle is sick and can't get out of bed." ”
"Ahh Zhu Gaochi exclaimed with an exclamation to hide his thoughts.
The crown prince will definitely die.
But Zhu Gaochi can't show it, even in front of Zhu Di, otherwise it will attract suspicion.
And he can't be indifferent to his uncle's condition, will Zhu Di feel cold-blooded after seeing it.
Human nature is so complex.
And if you want to disguise in front of Zhu Di, it is really difficult, and you can't be too exaggerated, silence is the best way, Zhu Gaochi exclaimed, and lowered his head worriedly.
Seeing the expression of the eldest son, Zhu Di couldn't help but touch his chin.
It seems that the reaction to his uncle's illness is not very big, and it may be overwhelmed, and the boss knows what it means for the prince to be sick.
didn't get what he wanted to see, Zhu Di was a little disappointed.
"Father, do you want to send someone to see your uncle? Although Beiping is not as prosperous as Yingtianfu, there are famous doctors. ”
Zhu Gaochi brought up what would happen in the future and tried to talk as little as possible.
"I've asked Ge Cheng to ask for famous doctors." Zhu Di did not have hope for the affairs of famous doctors, Ying Tianfu could not be cured, and it was impossible for Beiping Mansion to be cured.
Whether the eldest brother can survive this hurdle, although the prince is very sick now after listening to Daoyan, but who can say for sure this kind of thing.
Zhu Di cautiously explained: "Your uncle is sick, don't make a bad deal at this critical juncture, lest someone impeach the capital." ”
"Father, rest assured, my son never bullies people outside, he always abides by the rules of business, and nothing will happen." Zhu Gaochi assured.
In the past few months, Zhu Gaochi has never overwhelmed people with power, except for when he first promoted the steam engine, he suppressed Zhang Dehui.
But soon even Zhang Dehui joined his team, and there was no hidden danger, for now.
Sure enough, Zhu Di was not uneasy when he heard the boss's assurance, after all, the boss did a good job.
And the boss has a lot of wages outside, and has gained a lot of good reputation, thinking of this, Zhu Di suddenly thought of one thing, and forgot to ask the boss.
"I heard that you and the handyman open a monthly salary of three dollars of silver, although the handyman has no skills, but compared with other wages, it is a little too stingy."
It seems that although Zhu Di has never asked about his factory, he is not unconcerned, Zhu Gaochi is clear.
"The handymen of the engineering team do different jobs." Zhu Gaochi hurriedly explained, "Just doing some laundry and cooking, all the work that women and children can do, there are craftsmen and workers in serious things, and there is no need to recruit many handymen." ”
With Zhu Di's intelligence, when he heard half of it, he already understood his son's intentions, and his doubts were gone, but he didn't interrupt the boss, but listened patiently.
"The emperor's grandfather worked hard to rectify the government, and his father carefully governed Beiping, so that the Ming Dynasty was thriving." Zhu Gaochi half-truthfully patted the horse.
"But Daming is too big, my son still sees a lot of poor people in Beiping Mansion, and their lives are very poor, these people can go to be workers, but there are still some women and children who are old and weak, and they can't do heavy work."
"Set a salary of three yuan, one can prevent the rest of the people from competing with old and weak women and children like them, and the other is because the salary is low, you can recruit a large number of people."
What's wrong with the father, doesn't the father care about the good words of his son?
On the contrary, compared with outsiders, his son's recognition of himself is what makes his father more proud, whether it is public or private, Zhu Gaochi needs to raise his weight in Zhu Di's heart.
In the past, with the memory of the original owner's body and the level of trust between the two fathers and sons, Zhu Di would not let it go so lightly.
It's not that Zhu Di doesn't have deep feelings for the previous Zhu Gaochi, but the degree of trust in ability, even if Zhu Di will cultivate Zhu Gaochi, it will be timed, and it is impossible to be at the most unstable time in the current situation.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhu Gaochi finished speaking, he saw that Zhu Di's face had already shown approval, and he unexpectedly recognized it in person: "You have thought very well about this matter, and you have lived up to our expectations." ”
Zhu Gaochi was proud in his heart.
At the age of fourteen, he is still in junior high school in the next generation, even in Daming, he is only half the size, at most he will help the family work, this time it is the norm.
And at the age of fourteen, he can do things outside under the banner of Yanwangfu, and it is still this critical juncture.
What does that mean?
It shows that the volume is the right way.
Even if you travel to the Ming Dynasty to be a nobleman, you must do things seriously and work hard to roll up, otherwise you can only inherit the family business.
Even if he is Zhu Gaoxu, who is praised by everyone in the school, will Zhu Di trust and let go?
Thinking about it, Zhu Gaochi's face collapsed.
Running his own factory and letting the Ming people make screws hundreds of years in advance, is it the ancestor of the King of Volumes?
The boss's train of thought provided Zhu Di with an idea, and he couldn't help but ask his son, "Is your factory still recruiting?" ”
Zhu Gaochi was stunned.
Who can make Zhu Di speak? And as Zhu Di, do you need to stuff people into the factory?
"Father wants to?" Zhu Gaochi's face was cautious.
Zhu Di sighed.
"We have led the army to the Northern Expedition several times over the years, although there have been many big victories, but the casualties are not small, although there are many people rescued by the management of military doctors, but also let the army have a lot of disabled people."
"Although the imperial court has a pension, but for these disabled soldiers, they can still manage it for a lifetime, and they can't eat military food, whenever we think of these people, we are always uneasy."
Zhu Gaochi breathed a sigh of relief, not to meddle in his own factory, and said indifferently: "How many people are there?" ”
"Thousands." Zhu Di said lightly.
……
Zhu Gao looked at Zhu Di in a daze.
How many workers are there in his factory? Stuffed him with thousands of disabled soldiers at once, how can he solve it?
"It's better for my son to give money, three dollars a month." Zhu Gaochi said in embarrassment, he can afford to give money, but it is only a few hundred taels of silver, so he should support them by himself.
"Too little."
Zhu Di shook his head, three coins of silver can't win people's hearts, but will make the sons and daughters in the army at a loss.
They gave up their lives to get three pennies a month for the rest of their lives.
Zhu Gaochi was speechless.
You can't say that there are more people who don't work in the factory than there are people who work, so where is the long-term way?