Zhu Yuanzhang in the cellar

Chapter 61: Ming Dynasty joke? Give Zhu some fun (please subscribe)

"What's the matter, Old Four? Why are you sulking here?"

When Zhu Biao was asking Zhu Yuanzhang for power, Zhu Yunfeng had already brought Pipi back to the modern era.

Pippi couldn't go downstairs, but he could actually go up the stairs and climbed up the ladder with a bang.

When Zhu Yunfeng and Pipi went upstairs and were about to ask Zhu Di if he wanted to have a midnight snack, they saw Zhu Di sitting on the sofa sulking.

His face looked very ugly, with one hand supporting his cheek. He was obviously angry, but he didn't know who he was angry with.

"I watched it from Da Ming Feng Hua."

Zhu Di said unhappily.

"How many episodes?"

“I forced myself to watch until episode 60.”

"60 episodes?"

Zhu Yunfeng thought about it and realized that it was the scene where the Battle of Tumu ended and Zhu Qiyu ascended the throne, so he said, "Didn't you read about the Battle of Tumu in the History of Ming Dynasty?"

"It's one thing to know, it's another to see it with your own eyes."

Zhu Di angrily said: "How can there be such a stupid emperor? How can I have such a stupid great-grandson? Hundreds of thousands of people fought against 30,000 people, but they were defeated and chased to the capital!"

"Forget it, calm down, calm down."

Zhu Yunfeng was open-minded and said happily: "Zhu Qizhen is still my direct ancestor. Our Ji Wang lineage is his seventh son. What did I say? Just treat it as a joke. There is no need to get upset. Besides, this TV show is all fake."

"Okay, I'll play with my phone then."

Of course Zhu Di knew that the TV series was fake, but history was real. However, he could do nothing about it and could only sit on the sofa and take out his mobile phone to watch short videos.

Zhu Yunfeng took the pile of mobile phones and tablets from the table on the second floor and prepared to download some historical materials and TV dramas for Zhu Yuanzhang.

Now his career has finally taken off and the company has been established.

But the focus is ultimately in the town.

After Ji He and Zou Ting recruited people and arranged staff in the county, they would also return to the town to work.

At that time, we will have to find a venue, rent land, recruit administrative and technical staff, and so on.

But before that, he has to meet the requirements of Lao Zhu, the angel investor.

Such as sending a small gift or something.

The last batch of gifts included maps, white paper, water-based pens and the like.

This batch is mainly electronic products.

For example, the intercom, projector, and reading machine that I bought online a few days ago should arrive tomorrow.

I'll send it to Lao Zhu tomorrow.

And electricity.

There was no power equipment in the Ming Dynasty, so it was a hassle to bring some electronic products there to charge, so we bought a lot of solar charging panels.

Diesel generators provide a stable and sufficient supply of electricity, but they require a large amount of diesel.

Moreover, it requires the installation of electrical wires. Zhu Yunfeng is not an electrician, so he naturally cannot build electricity for Daming, so this option is temporarily ruled out.

In comparison, solar charging panels are much more convenient. They have direct charging sockets and can store electricity. When mobile phones, tablets, projectors, etc. run out of power, you can just plug them in and use them.

For now, let's get these things done so that Lao Zhu can look at historical materials through his mobile phone, tablet or projector.

The next step is to deliver seeds, fertilizers and pesticides.

However, that will basically be a matter of January or February next year. The agricultural pilot project in Daming can only be carried out in the early spring of next year.

As for now.

It’s better to just give Lao Zhu the information honestly.

Originally, Zhu Yunfeng was considering buying paper materials. For example, he himself recently bought a lot of books by history professors.

But Lao Zhu wanted a lot of information, not only about the history of the Ming Dynasty, but also the history of the Qing Dynasty and even modern history, even World War I and World War II and all kinds of information about our army.

Not only history, but also information on modern science, education, thought, politics, culture, and even the supplies on the market, prices, and so on are all needed.

If he bought physical books, Zhu Yunfeng's house might not be able to accommodate them all, so it is naturally more convenient to download information online.

Anyway, just stuff everything you have into his pocket. It will be enough for Old Zhu to look at for the rest of his life.

'Barefoot Doctor Manual, Militia Military Training Manual, Friends of Military and Civilian Dual-Use Talents?'

Zhu Yunfeng was busy on two computers, constantly searching for files, downloading files, and then transferring files to his mobile phone and tablet.

When I was looking for information, I discovered the three great books.

Ok.

Give it to Lao Zhu.

There is no text material, but there is an electronic photocopy version, so you can directly look at the high-definition pictures when the time comes.

Lao Zhu got a lot of messy things.

Zhu Yunfeng began to collect some historical materials about the Ming Dynasty on Bilibili, such as professors’ lectures.

A lot of what he said came from the mouths of history professors, like the consequences of Zhu Yuanzhang’s policies in the early Ming Dynasty. I hope Zhu Yuanzhang can listen.

Another thing is to make some more TV dramas.

Although they have all been processed by screenwriters, the expression form of TV series is still more intuitive than text.

'Oh, I really don't know what to do for Lao Zhu. It would be great if there was a history guru who could help me.'

Zhu Yunfeng scratched his head.

He didn't know what Lao Zhu wanted to see, so he just randomly divided it into some categories, containing all kinds of information, and let Lao Zhu take a look.

But I also feel that if I should give Lao Zhu the right guidance, I should not mix all kinds of information at once, but download selectively so that Lao Zhu can be guided by me.

It's like this thing called journalism.

When reporting the same piece of news to the public, it can always provide guidance and explanations in different directions.

For example, a narrow 7-0 victory could not hide the decline, but a small 0-7 defeat showed the strength.

However, Zhu Yunfeng didn't know how to guide them as he had never studied journalism in this area.

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun is from the History Department of Renmin University, maybe you can ask him.

of course.

It certainly didn't mean that Zhu Yuanzhang had come to his house and he should get him some information to make him realize some of his policy mistakes.

Instead, ask him how to avoid the policy mistakes made by Zhu Yuanzhang in the early Ming Dynasty, so that he can give correct advice.

If you want to do it, just do it. Zhu Yunfeng picked up his mobile phone and started looking for Zhao Jun's information in the junior high school QQ class group.

They were only 15 years old when they graduated from junior high school, which was in 2015. Zhu Yunfeng had a mobile phone at that time, and it was an iPhone 5, but Zhao Jun did not.

So don’t even think about mobile phone numbers, WeChat, and the like.

But I do have a QQ number.

It’s a pity that Zhao Jun’s avatar is gray and his level is very low. It is estimated that he has not been online for several years.

Zhu Yunfeng looked through the group and found a person whose avatar was lit.

That person was Sun Yi, the study committee member of the junior high school.

I remember that he also went to No. 1 Middle School and was in the same class as Zhao Jun. He also went to Beijing for university, so he should have some connection with Zhao Jun.

Zhu Yunfeng sent a message to Sun Yi and asked, "Are you there?"

After a few minutes, the other side replied: "What's wrong?"

"Let me ask you something. Are you in touch with Zhao Jun?"

"What are you doing with him?"

"Didn't he go to the History Department of Renmin University? I have a historical question I want to ask him."

"Don't ask." "What's wrong?"

"Go check out his QQ message board."

what's the situation?
Zhu Yunfeng was confused, so he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he opened Zhao Jun's QQ space and looked at his message board.

I saw a lot of messages on the message board, all from strangers, probably Zhao Jun’s high school or college classmates, who left messages on it.

"Jun, have a safe journey."

"rest in peace."

"I will miss you forever."

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Zhao Jun is dead?

Zhu Yunfeng was shocked and asked Sun Yi immediately, "What's going on?"

"At the beginning of last year, I went to teach in the southwest and encountered a mudslide. No body was found, not even the suitcase was found."

Sun Yi replied to his message.

'Ugh. '

Zhu Yunfeng sighed in his heart and felt bad.

Things are impermanent.

He didn't have many friends in junior high school, and Ji He was his childhood friend who was as close as a brother.

The rest are just a few ordinary friends.

Zhao Jun is considered to be a slightly closer relationship.

I didn't expect that we would be separated forever.

Zhu Yunfeng opened Zhao Jun’s QQ space.

He doesn’t post much on his Moments.

After all, QQ Space is no longer very popular nowadays, but WeChat Moments is more popular.

But there was one very interesting one at the beginning of last year.

"When you are unhappy, read the jokes of the Song Dynasty and you will feel happy again."

There is also an emoticon pack of Zhao Guangyi's donkey cart drifting next to it.

"Hahahahaha."

Zhu Yunfeng was a little sad at first, but suddenly he became happy.

This kid still likes to mock his own ancestors.

After laughing, I felt a little melancholy.

Life is always so unpredictable.

The friends who were laughing and having fun with you yesterday may never be seen again today.

Zhu Yunfeng thought back to his junior high school life, remembering when he discussed history with Zhao Jun under the shady trees, and how he blushed when he saw the lovely young female classmates.

I can't help but feel nostalgic.

"Ok?"

Zhu Di was playing on his phone, browsing a certain audio app, and when he heard the laughter, he turned around and asked, "What's so funny?"

"fine."

Zhu Yunfeng sat in front of the computer with his back to him and said, "By the way, do you want to be as happy as me?"

"How to say?"

"You search for shrimp short videos."

"and then?"

Zhu Di has already learned how to type and searched a lot on Tik Tok.

Most of the shrimp videos are from the Tang and Ming dynasties, with the Ming dynasty being the majority. If you scroll down, you'll find that they are almost all from the Ming dynasty.

"Just look for one."

Zhu Yunfeng himself began to search for the collection on his computer.

What about Ming Dynasty 1566, Ming Dynasty catastrophe, and the peace and prosperity of the country are all arranged.

Almost all of them are about the political struggles and tragic scenes of the late Ming Dynasty, which was probably enough to make Zhu Yuanzhang's blood pressure soar.

Especially "The Ming Dynasty 1566", which vividly illustrates how the gentry and corrupt officials in the south of the Yangtze River embezzled state assets and oppressed the people. Wouldn't Zhu be so angry that he died on the spot?
In addition to these, there is also a collection of shrimps. We need some entertainment occasionally.

"Flowers bloom and fade, and the sky is full of them. You appear and disappear. Morning and evening, but it is difficult to outline your face."

"Grandson, our grandson"

"Sister, our sister"

"Biaoer, our Biaoer"

External music started playing.

Over there, Zhu Di was holding a cell phone, with an expression that resembled subway, old people, and cell phone.

What the hell is this.

It was marked inside that the old man in the dragon robe was Zhu Yuanzhang, who was crying bitterly.

Why is there someone else next to me, secretly having fun?
"How is it? Are you happy?"

Zhu Yunfeng asked.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Di was confused.

"It's the scene in the animated version where Zhu Xiongying, Empress Ma, and Zhu Biao died. They left, and you ascended the throne, so this song is a bad song for the Ming Dynasty, but it's also a happy song for you."

Zhu Yunfeng said.

"Fucking retarded."

Zhu Di imitated Ji He's dirty talk and said speechlessly: "My nephew, my mother, and my brother are gone, how can I be happy?"

"That's not necessarily true. If they don't leave, you'll never get ahead."

Zhu Yunfeng looked back at him meaningfully.

"Alas."

Zhu Di rolled his eyes and continued watching the drama.

Zhu Yunfeng continued downloading.

Although he is in the deep mountains and forests, the Internet speed is quite fast.

The Internet has been speeding up across the board in recent years. His family has a 300M broadband, with a download speed of up to 30M per second.

In a short while, dozens of GB of text and video materials were stored on the mobile phone and tablet.

I looked at the time and it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening.

Zhu Yunfeng stretched lazily.

He used to go to bed at three or four in the morning because he had to stay up late to write novels.

But recently my daily routine has started to become more regular.

I have to go down the mountain tomorrow to inspect the projects in the town.

Now that he is back alone, he is too busy to go to the town to rent land and set up a site.

When the time comes, call Ji He and ask him to come back and help.

he thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)