Daming: I, Zhu Di, threatened to seize the heir apparent at the beginning!

Chapter 90 Zhu Di: If it can be like this, the relationship will be better!
"Jiang Xianzun can't fly to the sky happily..."

Hearing Zhu Di's arrangement, Zhou Lang couldn't help muttering.

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Silang, Zhou Yamen probably hasn't had breakfast yet..." Xu Miaoyun reminded Zhu Di.

Zhu Di invited with a smile: "Zhou Lang, our family has simple tea and light meals, so let's eat together if you don't dislike it. It just so happens that I have something to talk to you about."

"I don't dislike it! Of course I don't dislike it!"

Zhou Lang shouted excitedly, the corners of his mouth almost reaching his ears in excitement.

Mr. Zhu made a point or two, which has already transformed him from a subsidized government servant to the head of the soap team.

He is already very satisfied.

I didn't expect to ask Mr. Zhu to make a point or two.

But Mr. Zhu, who is similar to the talented hermit in the storytelling population, will definitely be like Zhuge Kongming who has stepped out of the hut in the future.

Become famous all over the world!

Now I can be invited by Mr. Zhu to have dinner with Mr. Zhu and his wife at Mr. Zhu's house.

Simple tea and light rice are the best!
Mr. Future will become famous.

He can brag to neighbors, friends, kids for a lifetime!
The dinner table.

Zhou Lang was very cautious and careful.

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be nervous. This is a small farmyard. We are ordinary farmers. Speaking of it, we should be afraid of you, and you are the official." Zhu Di laughed.

hey-hey……

Zhou Lang sneered, "Don't talk about me, Jiang Xianzun mentioned Mr. Zhu with praise."

……

Zhu Di quickly finished eating and got up...

Zhou Lang hurriedly picked up the food in the bowl, put down the bowl, and got up.

Zhu Di said helplessly, "I'll go find something."

During the conversation, he walked to the small table in front of the window, took out a piece of paper from a book, and turned back. He saw Zhou Lang standing by the table like a primary school student. He sat down beside Xu Miaoyun and pointed to the stool, "Sit down, I'll talk to you about something."

Zhou Lang sat down hurriedly, with his hands on his knees and his back straight.

Zhu Di pushed the paper in front of Zhou Lang.

"This is the seasoning recipe for grilled fish, as well as the production process."

Hearing this, Zhou Lang looked at the paper curiously.

Zhu Di continued: "At the end of the corvée, I planned to sell this recipe directly to those flower boat women on the Qinhuai River through an auction."

The reason why I didn't do it.

It's actually very simple. I'm worried that the old man will go to Tuqiao Village to beat people up.

During the corvee period, it is enough to prosper the Qinhuai River.

"At that time, I was also planning to hand over this recipe to you. Our Tuqiao Village came up with the recipe, and you came forward to open a grilled fish restaurant."

Zhou Lang asked curiously: "Mr. Zhu, why didn't you mention this at the time?"

He was very moved.

He is now the head of the soap team.

Nowhere else to say.

Just in Jiangning County, it is too easy to open a grilled fish restaurant.

The mother-in-law at home happens to be alone.

"I'm afraid you will be beaten to death!" Zhu Di laughed and said, "This grilled fish doesn't have the effect we advertise at all."

"At that time we withdrew."

"If you take our prescription in Jiangning County and start a family immediately, those people will definitely go to buy your fish."

"When you are exposed, these people will not deal with you openly."

"But if you work in the government, these people are too good at dealing with people like you who work in the government but don't have much power."

No!

Zhou Lang shuddered.

"After such a long time, the popularity of grilled fish should have faded."

"Opening a restaurant now, to the outside world, just publicize what you figured out yourself, and it has nothing to do with the grilled fish on the Qinhuai River embankment!"

"Even if someone says that the two flavors are exactly the same, you can't admit that it's the same recipe."

"Don't promote the efficacy, just sell simple and delicious grilled fish!"

"What about the price..."

Zhu Di explained the business experience to Zhou Lang in detail.

The price is determined according to the size and fatness of the fish.

Larger, fatter fish are more expensive and are sold exclusively to the rich in the city.

Palm-sized small fish can buy several catties for a few pennies. After cooking this kind of fish, one penny is set up on the roadside outside the restaurant. There are a few tables and cheap drinks, which are specially aimed at ordinary people.

"Actually, the taste is the same. Wealthy people should earn more, and ordinary people should earn less. Small profits but quick turnover will also give ordinary people without money a chance to taste it."

"After they tasted it, they figured out how to make it themselves. If some street vendors learn to make it, don't make things difficult for them."

"I listen to Mr. Zhu!" Zhou Lang promised quickly.

Zhu Di nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "For the specific profit sharing, we in Tuqiao Village only provide the formula, and don't care about anything else. You can do it with [-]% and the rest belongs to you."

"With this business, don't do it if you want to get a card in the future."

Zhou Lang hurriedly got up, and anxiously explained: "Since Mr. De reminded me to become the head of the soap class, I have completely rehabilitated myself!"

That day when Jiang Jinzhong promoted him to be the head of the soap squad.

One thing, impressive.

At that time, he euphemistically proposed that he wanted to continue subcontracting Tuqiao Village.

Jiang Jinzhong asked with a half-smile at the time: Is it because there are mother-in-laws in every village?
He is not stupid.

Afterwards, it became clear that it was Fatty Jiang who was beating him.

Even people like Fatty Jiang cherish feathers.

A talented person like Mr. Zhu must cherish him even more!

Therefore, since he became the head of the soap team, he has never done anything to eat and drink.

The Zhou family's ancestral grave was full of smoke, and only met Mr. Zhu. For a small profit, Mr. Zhu looked down upon him and alienated him?
Such stupid things must not be done!
really!

Mr. Zhu cares about these things.

In the past, he just raised a point or two casually, and didn't care about it. Now that he is in a business partnership, the relationship has gone a step further. Mr. Zhu obviously cares about these small things.

Mr. Zhu is different from Fatty Jiang.

Mr. Zhu raised it directly and advised him.

Unlike Fatty Jiang, he beat directly with yin and yang.

This pattern, as expected, a hundred Fatty Jiangs can't keep up with flattery!
"Mr. Zhu, I assure you, I will never make these little mistakes again in the future!"

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun saw that Zhou Lang was more nervous than the children in the school, so they couldn't help laughing, "Okay, this matter is decided like this."

Had breakfast.

Zhou Lang was busy informing people.

As soon as Zhou Lang left, Xu Miaoyun couldn't help laughing and said: "This Zhou Lang is quite interesting, I don't know who the county magistrate Jiang you are talking about is."

Fatty Jiang?
Thinking of Jiang Jinzhong, Zhu Di couldn't help laughing, and said very firmly: "Just look at it, this fat man who is obsessed with officials is definitely a more interesting person than Zhou Lang!"

Xu Miaoyun tidied up and said with a smile: "Then I will go to school and prepare with the children."

To be honest, in their capacity.

Even if you become a farmer, there is no need to put a county magistrate in your eyes.

But this county magistrate Jiang is willing to do something for the people.

The starting point, whether it is for vanity or for the sake of official fans, is political achievements.

The husband and wife are willing to give enough face.

Before leaving, Xu Miaoyun jokingly said: "You can't tell, but because of what you did, you can make this county magistrate Jiang really a good and honest official."

"A person who does good deeds, moves himself while doing it, and transforms himself slowly without knowing it. This also happens from time to time."

Zhu Di joked with a smile: "I don't dare to have such high expectations for Fatty Jiang, but if it is true, then the relationship will be even better."

……

After Zhou Lang notified everyone in the village, he left in a hurry to meet Jiang Jinzhong who came on the way.

Folks after breakfast.

They came to Zhu Di's small courtyard one after another.

A group of uncles and aunts are sitting under the apricot tree.

"Silang, what's wrong with County Magistrate Jiang?"

"Silang, don't pay taxes through the squires, and the county government collects them directly, just according to the imperial court's five dou per mu? Won't it increase?"

"This kind of good thing, can it really be our turn?"

……

Zhu Di looked at his uncles and aunts with disbelief on his face, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Fatty Jiang wants to do something good, but the common people are afraid first!
This is the impression that officials in this era have in the hearts of the people.

Zhu Di got up, raised his hand with a smile, "Uncles and aunts, I have come into contact with Jiang Jinzhong."

"I won't say anything about the magistrate."

"Let's give each other face first."

"And then listen to what he says and watch what he does."

The uncles and aunts looked at each other and responded one after another.

"Okay, listen to Shiro!"

"Yes, listen to Shiro!"

……

Near Tuqiao Village Road.

More than a dozen bullock carts were moving slowly with bumps.

Fatty Jiang didn't wear official uniforms, nor silk and satin clothes, but a dusty gray cotton clothes.

Neither took a sedan chair nor a carriage.

One man occupied an ox cart used to pull grain.

His body was like a hill, rising and falling with the bumps of the car, and his face turned pale from being bumped.

"Zhou Lang, how far is it?" Jiang Jinzhong wiped his sweat and asked Zhou Lang who had returned from Tuqiao Village.

Zhou Lang raised his hand and happened to see Zhu Di and others coming from the entrance of the village.

Zhou Lang knew about Zhu Di's arrangement, so he smiled and said, "The county lord has arrived, look, Mr. Zhu."

"Where is it?"

Fatty Jiang suddenly turned around excitedly. When he saw a group of people behind Zhu Di, the smile on his face disappeared, and he asked with a trembling voice: "Zhou Lang, have you conveyed my purpose of coming to Tuqiao Village correctly!"

"Welcome County Lord Jiang!"

"Master Jiang County, Master Qingtian!"

……

Just when Zhou Lang was about to explain, there were exaggerated shouts from the people in front of him.

Then, Zhou Lang saw a subtle change in the expression on Jiang Jinzhong's face.

The paleness of fear and nervousness turned into astonishment, and then it turned into ecstasy, and then turned into embarrassment in a second, trying to purse his mouth, but the two small eyes on the upper third of Yuanpanzi's face disappeared from the smile.

The corners of the lower third of the mouth are almost reaching the ears!
This round pancake face, in just a short moment, seems to have knocked over the paint of the dyeing workshop, it is so wonderful.

Zhou Lang tried his best to hold back his laughter, and he knew that Fatty Jiang would definitely fly a heifer into the sky.

But this is just the beginning!
cough cough...

With a light cough, he reminded: "County magistrate, Mr. Zhu and the others are coming soon."

Only then did Jiang Jinzhong wake up.

He hurriedly stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, coughed a few times, and ordered: "Hurry up, help this county gentleman get off the car, this county gentleman will personally welcome this group of lovely people who welcome me!"

A group of yamen servants rushed to help him.

Jiang Jinzhong finally got out of the bullock cart.

Immediately, he moved his legs and saw that he was moving like a mountain of meat, trotting and rushing towards Zhu Di.

After meeting Zhu Di, he pulled Zhu Di and walked aside.

Go a little farther away and make sure folks can't hear them talking.

After glancing at the folks, he turned his head, held back his joy, and couldn't wait to confirm: "Mr. Zhu, are you all here to welcome me? Really? From the heart?"

On Dabingzi's face, two small eyes stared at Zhu Di eagerly...

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