Chapter 64: Hanhan, it's time to drink medicine
After eating and drinking, Li Qing told Shen Xin about the business situation in the north.
In terms of business, Li Qing is naturally not as good as Shen Xin, but his vision for political excellence, coupled with the advanced concepts of later generations, is not comparable to Shen Xin.
Under Li Qing's slightly exaggerated depiction, Shen Xin seemed to see a mountain of gold beckoning to him.
The more the two chatted, the more enjoyable they became, and after drinking wine and tea, it was not until the evening that Li Qing left the Shen family.
Everything should be done, and next, just wait for Shen Xin to return the funds, and then go to the north to create brilliance.
The previous set of templates for spending money for the market can be reproduced, which has been tested by the market, and with Shen Xin's business talent, there is no possibility of playing smashed.
The only thing Li Qing has to do is to strengthen his confidence.
Businessmen are profit-seeking, as long as he believes that he can make money, it is impossible for Shen Xin not to work hard.
However, Li Qing did not blindly paint cakes, although the court did not pay anything, but ...... It's true that you can make money!
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By the time I got home, it was already dark.
The old man went to bed early, and Zhu Qizhen's family also went back to their own yard, and in the guest hall in the front yard, there was only Zhu Gaoxu's grandfather and grandson talking about something. gΓ²ΠΉΠͺ.ΕΞg
Seeing Li Qing coming back, Zhu Gaoxu smiled and said, "It's just right to come, let's kill a game." β
"You can also play Go?" Li Qing was surprised, he didn't expect Han Han to also play elegantly.
"Uh... Isn't this a lot of brainstorming to avoid being stupid? Zhu Gaoxu said, "Go is too brain-intensive, let's play chess, Jin'er, go and bring my chess." β
"Yes." Zhu Qijin got up, saluted Li Qing, and exited the guest hall.
Li Qing glanced at the young man's back, turned around and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask you something, your grandson knows the details, right?" β
"Look at what you said, of course he does." Zhu Gaoxu said speechlessly, "It can't be that when I die, there will be no descendant to see me off, right?" β
"That's right." Li Qing nodded slightly, "But ...... What is the situation in your vein? β
"It's much better now than before, and there are basically no opponents." Zhu Gaoxu said with a smile, "What you practiced is that you forgot the theory you put forward at the beginning?" β
"It's the best," Li Qing was pleased, and then said: "By the way, I said ugly things in front, it's okay for you to return to your roots and bury the emperor's tomb, but your son, your grandson ......"
"They're not coming back." Zhu Gaoxu sighed: "They are different from me, after so many years, they are used to life there, their children and grandchildren are there, and I ...... I'm the same, but I'm too obsessed. β
"Understood." Li Qing smiled, "Are you used to it?" β
Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "I was really not used to it in the first few days, but now it is much better, for me, this is my hometown." β
After a pause, he sighed: "However, according to the development of this situation, one day my vein will be assimilated by Jiaozhi and become an authentic Jiaozhi person, I am afraid that I will not be able to do things for Daming in the long run." β
"It's okay, there is nothing set in stone in the world," Li Qing chuckled, "This is already very good, where can Daming get any benefits?" β
"Aang, that's what I said." Zhu Gaoxu said sullenly, "I just give you a reminder, as for what to do, I can't control you." β
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Chess was taken, and the two played against each other.
The two chatted and chatted, but most of them were Zhu Gaoxu saying that when people get older, they inevitably like to remember the past, and they talk more.
Li Qing only acted as a listener, occasionally picking up a sentence or two, in fact...... He also likes to reminisce about the past.
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A relaxed and comfortable life, with no memory anchors, so it feels like it goes by quickly.
In the blink of an eye, autumn has gone to winter.
For such a long time, Li Qing also remembered to eat moon cakes.
This year's Jinling is slightly better, the temperature drop is not very serious, the first snow is delayed, and there is occasional light rain, most of which are sunny.
This kind of weather is very comfortable, leaning on the reclining chair in the courtyard in the afternoon, squinting and basking in the sun, sleepy when it comes, it is so comfortable that the bones are soft.
However, people are comfortable, but the crops in the fields are suffering, and this year's grain output will certainly drop a lot.
Fortunately, it wasn't too bad, there was a heavy snow on the eve of the winter solstice, and when I woke up the next day, it was ankle-high.
On a cold day, Li Qing was too lazy to move, but under the pressure of the little old man, he still went to prepare the dumpling filling, and then pulled the big guy to make dumplings together.
However, when eating, one can be eaten, and when it comes to work, few people are happy.
Zhu Gaoxu: "Is it reasonable to let me, an eighty-year-old man, make dumplings?" β
Zhu Qizhen: "Sir, you know me, I am choking enough, I can't do this technical work." β
Zhu Wanqing: "Uncle Li, I'm still a child." β
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I have to say that there are few good things with the surname Zhu, especially the three in front of me; But Li Qing was not so good at talking, except for the old one, and then the small one, and beat the middle one hard.
There was a charcoal basin burning in the house, it was warm, and a group of people were crooked, playing chess, chatting and chatting, and Qian was diligent and helped a lot.
Eat dumplings on the winter solstice, but Li Qing wants to eat hot pot more, so he folded it and ate hot pot dumplings.
The Qian family and daughter have a table, a group of old men have a table, eating and drinking, bragging, and having a good show of grandparents breaking their heads, and the winter solstice has passed like this.
Zhu Gaoxu is old after all, as the temperature gradually drops, he goes out less and less, staying in the heating room all day, and his face is rarely exposed.
Li Qing went to see him every day, prescribed some medicine, and recuperated and extended his life.
"Hanhan, it's time to drink medicine." Li Qing delivers medicine every day.
Older people, especially those who are not far away, are most afraid of winter and cold, and they must be guarded against.
"Didn't you just drink it yesterday?" Zhu Gaoxu said in a sullen voice, "If you don't pull a few bitter things, don't drink them." β
"Do you still have a temper?" Li Qing sneered and asked rhetorically: "You also ate yesterday, why are you still eating today?" Less nonsense, drink fast! β
Li Qing snorted: "I don't want to end the vacation early. β
ββ¦β¦ I'm convinced. Zhu Gaoxu reluctantly took the medicine bowl, pinched his nose with one hand, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and dried it in one go.
Then, he started rummaging around.
"What are you looking for?"
"Sugar."
ββ¦β¦ It's ready for you. Li Qing said with a smile, "What an adult, you are still so squeamish, you have to eat sugar to drink medicine." β
"I've been like this since I was a child, every time I ......," he stopped, took the sugar and put it in his mouth, tasting the sweetness.
Li Qing knew that he should have remembered Xiaopang.
Back then, Zhu Di was still King Yan, that year, the three brothers were still children, that year, he was ordered to supervise Zhu Di, and the Yan Wang's family was constantly noisy, but they could barely be called father and son, brother and brother.
Quarrel is noisy, noisy is noisy, and the brothers are very close when they encounter something.
It wasn't until Zhu Di became the emperor that all this changed, and at the same time, it also changed the fate of the three brothers.
Little Fat has a good life, but also a hard life, and left early.
King Zhao is the most clever and the most persuasive, he recognized the reality, and later lived a very good life, but he did not live long, and passed away in the sixth year of Xuande.
It's Zhu Gaoxu, this Tie Hanhan who lacks a string in his brain, has few eyes and is reckless, but he has lived long enough.
After the New Year, they are all eighty-one.
"When are you going back to Beijing?" Zhu Gaoxu asked.
"It's the New Year, around the beginning of February." Li Qingdao said, "It may be earlier, or it may be later, it depends on that Shen Xin." β
Zhu Gaoxu was puzzled: "Just a businessman, worthy of your attention?" β
"He's not an ordinary businessman, and you shouldn't underestimate a businessman." Li Qing sighed lightly: "Scholars, farmers, industrialists, and merchants; Merchants have a low status, but they play a very important role in the country and the common people, and blindly suppressing businessmen will only be counterproductive. β
"I'm not the emperor, why are you telling me this?" Zhu Gaoxu said sullenly, "After all...... With a new grandson, are you really sure? β
"I will do what I promised you." Li Qing said with a smile: "Don't worry, whether he agrees or not, I will bury you in the imperial mausoleum." β
"I ...... I want to be buried near the Changling Tomb. Zhu Gaoxu said.
Li Qing nodded: "I will tell the emperor, it is expected that he will agree, but this kind of thing cannot be made public." β
"I don't care about that." Zhu Gaoxu sighed and said, "Anyway...... As soon as possible, you go and urge the merchant, and finally we will pass after the New Year. β
Li Qing was silent, "Okay! β