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Chapter fifty-ninth big things are bad

"The most important thing is that this person must be a current businessman, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

Fang Shiyu listed all the conditions for being a white glove.

Hearing that so many conditions were needed, everyone present showed a look of embarrassment.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who was full of confidence, had a headache.

There are so few people who can meet so many conditions at the same time.

Especially the last one Fang Shiyu said, almost blocked the road.

After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang's household registration was divided according to his profession.

In the planning of Emperor Hongwu, merchants were a low-ranking and inferior beings, and their descendants and descendants could not participate in the imperial examination.

Now is not the Wanli period when rituals collapsed and music is broken. The Ming Dynasty has fully implemented the various systems formulated by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Even if a businessman is rich, he will not wait to wear gold and silver to show off his power.

When going out shopping, honestly follow the system formulated by Emperor Hongwu and wear mahjong clothes honestly.

Or you can wait to be punished.

Several wealthy businessmen once drank some horse urine and then marched on the street in silky clothes.

As a result, he was arrested by the local government and stomped his feet and paraded.

Under the strategy formulated by Emperor Hongwu, merchants actively wanted to transform themselves into civilians.

Ordinary people also look down on business people very much.

This leads to wealthy businessmen with abilities and prestige who do not want to be businessmen. Those who become businessmen are desperately trying to get rid of their former identity.

If you are afraid of doing business, who will be eager to get close to you?

By the way!

Just as everyone was thinking hard, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly thought of someone.

Shen Wansan's fat and fat shadow suddenly echoed in his mind.

"That..."

"Xiao Fangzi, don't worry too much about the matter of white gloves. Just leave these things to me."

Zhu Yuanzhang patted Fang Shiyu on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's leave this to you."

Fang Shiyu nodded seriously.

Although Old Man Zhu is a little out of tune, his connections are surprisingly large.

It seems that there are his acquaintances in all the yamen.

Although they are all officials as big as sesame and green beans, they are of some use.

For example, Old Man Luo standing in front of him.

Since I wish the old man dares to make a promise in front of him, it is not a problem to prepare a small white glove.

After confirming the candidate for the White Gloves, everyone present got what they wanted and then returned home with satisfaction.

Luo Furen also carried the brick back from Fang Shiyu and said that he would use the brick made of cement to provide it with the brick at home.

Fang Shiyu was speechless, and he helped satisfy Old Man Luo's somewhat bizarre idea.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who returned to the palace, was very happy. He ordered the guards to bring some jars of good wine he had obtained from Xiao Fangzi, and then let the imperial kitchen cook a few side dishes and prepare a few drinks.

This boy Fang Shiyu is simply a lucky star of the Ming Dynasty.

He first saved his prince and his queen, and also gave three potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, and cement and reinforced concrete that could control floods.

Starting today, the Ming Dynasty no longer needs to worry about hunger, and can completely control the northern territory in its own hands.

I feel happy when I think about it.

Zhu Yuanzhang planned to hand over the matter of farming and growing food to Lao Si.

After he promoted crops such as potatoes and sweet potatoes in the north, the Tartars in the Northern Yuan Dynasty were just grasshoppers after autumn.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and could destroy the other party.

A few days ago, I had already notified the fourth brother to speed up his return to Beijing.

I think it should be here almost.

At this moment, the imperial kitchen had already brought stewed sweet potatoes, roasted corn, and boiled potatoes.

These side dishes were learned from Fang Shiyu. The chef in the imperial kitchen already had 60% to 70% of Fang Shiyu's skills, and it tasted very much in line with his own preferences.

While eating side dishes and drinking wine, I was thinking about some good things in my heart.

Zhu Yuanzhang was a little frivolous.

"Master, Master is not good."

"King of Yan...King of Yan..."

At this moment, a sudden burst of footsteps came outside the palace, and Zhu Yuanzhang's close eunuch hurriedly shouted outside the palace.

"Is that so? The fourth brother is back?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked in surprise.

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Whatever you think comes.

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang was full of joy, the eunuch came to him and said in panic.

"Master, something is wrong!"

"The King of Yan... The King of Yan beat the crown prince."

Zhu Yuanzhang's personal eunuch said anxiously.

"Tell me clearly."

"What did you just say?"

Zhu Yuanzhang woke up instantly.

The fourth brother of his family fought with his eldest grandson.

What a mess?

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the Prince of Yan beat the crown prince just now."

The old eunuch took a deep breath, then calmed down his uneasy mood, and then said cautiously.

"What's the situation? Is the fourth brother's attack serious? Is my grandson doing anything? Are you injured?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked anxiously.

His grandson is only five years old this year, while the fourth child is already twenty-one.

Is this an opponent of the same level?

Besides, the fourth brother dances with swords and guns all day long, and often leads troops to chop people outside. How could Zhu Yunwen, the child, bear the violent beating of his fourth uncle?

Originally, Zhu Yuanzhang was full of expectations and hope for Zhu Di's return, and was ready to instruct Zhu Di to farm and grow grain in Beiping.

Now there are only a lot of slaps left.

"Plop!"

The old eunuch knelt in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Reporting to the emperor, the slave is not particularly clear."

"I just heard the eunuchs under my command just now. I was afraid that King Yan would hurt His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so I was a little anxious, so I rashly reported to the emperor."

"I hope the Lord will punish the old slave's sin of inattention."

The old eunuch Wei Changan said in a panic.

When Zhu Yuanzhang was still a local tyrant, he followed him to serve him.

Not to mention the crown prince, even the crown prince was raised by him. He subconsciously regarded these dragon sons and grandsons as their juniors.

So when he heard his eunuch say that the King of Yan and the Crown Prince had a dispute, Wei Changan subconsciously came to the emperor to come forward to comfort them, and he would never do anything at all.

As for what the scene is.

He really doesn't know.

"You said you were stupid? You came to me without even knowing the matter?!"
Chapter completed!
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