Crunch...

Even the bronze axle was pressed by thousands of pounds of pounds, and there was a harsh friction sound. The carriage slowly headed towards Shengyefang, without walking through the main entrance of Du's house, and when it arrived at the side door of the mansion, there were more than a dozen Du's children waiting there, all of whom were dark and rough in appearance, and they were often doing heavy work.

"Brother, why are there a big cart?"

After wiping the sweat, the master of Du's family, Kyoto Du, wiped the sweat while holding a big sea bowl, squatted on the ground, tilted his head, and looked at Du Gou.

Du Gou, who was wearing mourning clothes, was also confused: "I didn't understand why there was a big cart coming."

Na Lifu didn't say anything, and took the big sea bowl and poured a lot of tea. Seeing his hard work, Du Gou immediately understood, then turned his head and called out: "Weiguo."

A young young man who was registering the cabinet immediately responded, put away the paper, pen and account books, jogged over, bowed slightly and replied, "Mr., what are you asking?"

"Open a box and give me some tea money to my brothers."

"Ai!"

Without asking why, the young man named "Weiguo" shouted: "Jianguo, Jianbang, come and move a box."

"Come here!"

Someone responded again, and the two servants in green were holding their sleeves and tied them firmly. Although they were not well-dressed, they could be very cleanly taken care of.

When he arrived, Du Gou pointed to a box built with two benches at the entrance of the corridor.

The two servants went up to help and worked together to move the box out.

Du Gou touched the key from his waist, threw it to "Weiguo", opened the box, which was filled with Kaiyuan Tongbao.

"Brothers, let's take a break first, clean up some tea and drink money, take a breath and then work."

After hearing this, the big men who were busy inside and outside were immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Du Weiguo is really OK!"

"Should you stay, there is something to move in here, and I'll get the reward."

"Langjun, Duke, and Hou Wanda"

Du Gou, who can basically guarantee that the title of Du Gou was also happy when he heard this, but he still didn't understand how much he earned this time.

Although it was not what he thought that his father's funeral would be like this, but to be honest, Du Gou thought it was quite good.

Of course, he didn't say that he would die a few more fathers, it would be a few times better...

"Du Jianguo, how many times will my husband take advantage of this trip?"

"I don't know, Dalang himself is confused, and we don't know. We have to ask Mr. Zhang about this matter. My husband gave all the matter to Mr. Zhang."

A strong man asked, where Du Jianguo was giving money, saying while giving it to him.

Many noble families know that Du Gou made a big profit this time, but they really don’t know how much they earn. Not to mention Du Gou, Du’s accountants have so many accounts, but they don’t understand these thousands of large and small incomes.

In total, they know that there are hundreds of thousands of coins, but they still don’t know whether these hundreds of thousands of coins are sold in one go or a general recycling in a few years.

The one who is most open to Du’s eyes is Du He. He cheated “10 billion” back then, which was a terrible thing. He had seen “big money”, but the current situation made him much calmer.

In front of the mourning hall, Du He continued to incense for Du Ruhui. Looking at the super realistic portrait of his father, Du He folded his hands together and kowtowed repeatedly before closing his eyes and saying, "Sir, the spirit of heaven, must bless us Du... and bless Zhang Cao to prosper and develop."

It is impossible to bless Du, and it is impossible to bless Du in this life!

Du Ruhui's portrait seemed to have changed before the "prayer" of his own son.

"Why should this shop selling fermented glutinous rice noodles pay for it?"

In the yard, Du Gou was confused, who was flipping through the account book. He didn't have much money, only 70 stakes, but this was too weird. A shop selling fermented glutinous rice dumplings actually made a fortune at the funeral?

However, Du Gou didn’t know how many kinds of drinks and drinks were available for the entire funeral. There were 17 or 18 companies selling fermented glutinous rice, which are suitable for both young and old. Where are 17 or 18 companies? You should know that in addition to funerals, there are also "carnivals". For the elderly and young people who listen to opera, you can count on three or five in a bowl. There are about 100 customers a day, and it is always stress-free to have sex in two days.

Generally, those who make fermented rice wine are from the shops. In the past, they may have been supported by the neighbors. At most, they are very good at making them, and they will come from all over the streets to find them.

But in this situation, it is okay to give Du Xianggong a wreath, so it is okay to give Du Xianggong a flower. Just this one can also boast about "spreading flowers" in Du's house in his own shop. And so, why don't the neighbors recognize it?

This is a famous person. In addition to the appropriate situation, I also praised Mr. Du.

"Langjun, now sells fermented glutinous rice, has also established a fermented glutinous rice shop. The first one of the industries has grown, and has left brands in the two cities and lively neighborhoods. If you want fermented glutinous rice, diners can call a servant to run errands in a place."

"Oh? This is getting bigger."

"Isn't that true?"

"Then these seventy stakes, Du's peace of mind."

“That’s…”

How can you be uneasy? Du Ruhui crawled out of the coffin.

Originally, Du Gou was still very uncomfortable. He watched K-songsongs in the mourning hall every day, and people were dancing on the grave from time to time. That feeling... terrible.

But as soon as he collects money every day, he feels that this bad mood is actually nothing.

Just as he was about to continue counting the harvest, he saw someone coming from outside. Kant was in front of him. Du Gou looked at the person and immediately trotted over two steps: "How come Dajian, why are you free to come?"

"I'm going to snatch a stick of incense first."

"good."

Du He was guarding the mourning hall, but saw the elder brother and Kant coming over. He was stunned for a moment, then smoked three incense sticks, and then handed them over when Kant entered the door.

After saluting, Kant incense Du Ruhui and then pushed it out and said, "In a few days, people will come to the East China Sea and the South China Sea. Your Majesty asks me to come here, please come."

"Master, what does Your Majesty mean?"

When Du Gou asked, he felt that his partner had lost his color. He touched a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and stuffed it into Kant's hand.

The little yellow door who followed Kant stood with his head down, and Du Gou's companion smiled and gave them a small gift box.

Maybe I have never seen such a way of doing this, and several small yellow gates are looking at Kant with eager eyes.

Kant saw the numbers on the paper, nodded with a smile, and then said to a few little yellow men: "Don't you thank Duke Cai?"

The little yellow door eyes lit up and they hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Thank you, Duke Cai."

"You're welcome, you're welcome..."

Du Gou was also happy when he heard this. Kant called him Duke Cai, so the process of inheriting titles was considered to be correct and there was no trouble.

Then Kant whispered to Du Gou: "Du Du, Your Majesty wants to ask you about the matter in the East China Sea, and the matter involves the "General Council of Xuanzheng and Political Affairs". The more detailed Du Gong said, the better."

"When will I enter the palace?"

"We must wait first. Your Majesty is meeting with the scholars of Hongwen Pavilion."

"Then... I'll just stay here, can I?"

He used a questioning tone, but his eyes had a lot of meaning, which most people couldn't understand, but Kant knew that Du Gou was going to the "Zhongyi Society". He was not far away, and Du Gou did not need to go to the "Zhongyi Society", just find the person who was in charge of the "Zhongyi Society".

It’s no hard to find someone on the construction site in Longqingfang next to it.

"Mr. Du wants to change his clothes, I am waiting here."

Du Gou didn't say anything nonsense, bowed his hand, and then went to the backyard, changed into a carriage, and rushed to Zhang De.
Chapter completed!