Chapter 134 The jealous emperor
Your Majesty...the Emperor!
Dezi, who was following the young master, was stunned at first when he listened to the young master's words, and then his legs trembled. He looked like he was almost gone.
Zhuangzi, shop...
Although the emperor's words made Shi Yiwen feel a little overwhelmed, he felt a little confused.
Why did the emperor come to this place?
Didn’t it mean that Zhang Juzheng was very strict in discipline? He left the palace in confinement... He was not strict in teaching, and his teacher was lazy.
He complained that the Chief Supervisor was not a teacher, but Shi Yiwen smiled bitterly in his heart.
Maybe he felt that holding candied haws in his hand was indeed indecent, so he put his hand behind him. Zhu Yijun stared at Shi Yiwen for a few glances, and his anger disappeared, but it showed that he became fun:
"Are you Shi Yiwen?"
With a plain tone and even a hoarse voice when the boy changed his voice, Shi Yiwen suddenly became nervous!
This is the emperor!
What a fucking emperor!
After a moment of surprise, Shi Yiwen was not thinking about "accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger", but the changing and impulsive personality of adolescent teenager. Any ups and downs in front of him may determine his life, death, honor and disgrace.
No, I have to think about folding.
"It's Shi Yiwen."
As he raised his eyes, Shi Yiwen noticed that the young man in front of him stared at him, and there was no anger in his eyes.
Zhu Yijun, who seemed annoyed, suddenly hugged his arms and showed a playful smile.
"Looking at my yard wall, you can even think of changing it into a shop. It seems that you are good at doing business?"
Looking at the boy in front of me, I knew he was different from me. I became six or seven years younger after traveling through time. I looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but the person in front of me... was a serious boy, who was a moody and capricious age. Shi Yiwen said lightly.
"A little idea?"
Zhu Yijun looked at him and sneered.
"By relying on my farm, you can earn tens of thousands of taels of silver even if you sell cabbage. What a little bit of it! Humph, do you really think I'm easy to coax?"
Well……
It's indeed moody!
"Your Majesty, you must have heard it wrongly, not tens of thousands of taels, but tens of thousands of taels."
Taking a deep breath, Shi Yiwen replied,
"I have planted more than 5,000 acres of cabbage and collected about 40 million kilograms. I have granted it to the tenants in the village at a price of 1.5 min. If everything goes well, I should be able to earn 60,000 taels."
In fact, there should be more, after all, many of them are sold for 2 cents.
"Well."
Suddenly, Zhu Yijun stared at Shi Yiwen tightly, and the "60,000 taels" was still spinning in his mind.
"You are, you said that you have earned 60,000 taels by my farm!"
"Go back to Your Majesty, the farm was rewarded by Your Majesty, and the money was earned by growing cabbage."
Shi Yiwen understood this time. The emperor still remembers his farm. If the emperor thinks that you have taken advantage of him, it is simply seeking death.
Moreover, Wanli is also a famous "greedy emperor" in history.
Just imagine, a greedy person remembers that someone else took advantage of him and made a lot of money. This is not just seeking death, but simply seeking to destroy the family... It seems that there is only one of you in that family.
Thinking of this, Shi Yiwen was already sweating profusely and wished he could beat his chest and fall down.
I just want a farmer, so I just want a thank you and return it directly. I just earned some money by working hard.
No!
Wanli can't remember himself!
At least he can't remember that he has taken advantage of him.
Faced with Emperor Wanli's weight, Shi Yiwen's heart instantly flashed with countless thoughts.
Gripping his teeth in his heart, Shi Yiwen looked up at Emperor Wanli, and when he saw that he showed his complexity, he said seriously:
"Actually, I never thought about making money from the field. To be honest, if you don't have money to make money like this, you can only make food and clothing. God has given you a kindness to you. The reason why you grow cabbage is to let the tenants earn some money. This is the one who doesn't work hard to earn so much money..."
Shi Yiwen is telling the truth. Not to mention this little money, he doesn't like it at all. Even if he spends so much trouble, he feels it's too troublesome.
But his explanation choked Zhu Yijun, and he even suddenly had the urge to beat this kid.
Sixty thousand taels, that's still that little!
You, do you know that I even have to keep a bill if I get a liang of silver to the palace maids and eunuchs?
You are still looking down on 60,000 taels! I don’t even have six taels of silver.
Not to mention Zhu Yijun, even the guest standing beside him was already in a state of great turmoil. This guy... he really knows how to brag!
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, and Zhu Yijun, who was angry and aggrieved, said sternly:
"A good man is only so much money. You said, if I don't have my farm, how can you make money?"
"Business!"
Looking at the boy in front of him, Shi Yiwen knew it. Anyway, he had already obtained his farm and had already been remembered by him. If he didn't want him to hold a grudge, hey... I understand.
With an idea in mind, Shi Yiwen also seemed relaxed.
"Business makes money quickly."
"Hmph, you said it lightly, and business is not easy to do!"
"When you go back to Your Majesty, the capital is the center of the world. Naturally, there are many businesses, and there are many people doing business. If you want to do business, you have to do business that others have not done before. As long as you do business that others have not done, you will definitely make money and can make a lot of money."
"You said all this is nonsense."
Zhu Yijun said casually.
"How can it be nonsense?"
Shi Yiwen looked at the emperor and saw that he became interested, and continued to say.
"There are more than a thousand businesses in this capital. It is easy to make tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of taels of silver a year."
Just at this moment, Shi Yiwen heard a sound of "Selling water! Selling water!" from there, and he could vaguely see the water husband pushing a wheelbarrow selling water shouting while walking. Although this was the first time I entered the city, I had seen the water husband several times on the road before, and he also asked Wang Degong specifically, so he knew a little.
Originally, he was just curious, after all, this was the first time he saw a sweaty water man pushing a water truck and sending the water to every household. For Shi Yiwen, who is used to tap water, all this is naturally fresh. It is just right now, so you can use this emergency.
"Your Majesty, look at the water husband over there. Actually, this is business."
"Business?"
Looking in the direction of Shi Yiwen's finger, Zhu Yijun said in surprise.
"Selling water?"
"Yes, it's just selling water. Your Majesty, as we all know, Beijing water is so bitter that it's so hard to drink, so inside and outside the Beijing, they use bitter water to wash clothes and vegetables, and only when they make rice, sweet water is used. The sweet water is sold to thousands of households by the water man pushes a cart and goes around the streets and alleys. Most of the sweet water comes from several limited sweet water wells in the city. Whoever has a sweet water well can earn dozens of taels of taels of water every day, and it's easy to earn tens of taels of silver a year."
Looking at His Majesty who was confused, Shi Yiwen said seriously.
Chapter completed!