Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 34 Zhu Zhanji: I don't think 3000 beauties in this harem are attractive! ! ! (4000+)

Zhu Zhanji helped Hu Shanxiang up, and the female officer next to Mrs. Zhang saw this blessing and saluted and said goodbye!

Then he winked at Hu Shanxiang, motioning for Hu Shanxiang to leave with her, Hu Shanxiang looked at Zhu Zhanji hesitantly,

Zhu Zhanji looked at Mrs. Zhang, and seeing Mrs. Zhang nodded with a smile on his face, Zhu Zhanji guessed that his old mother had already negotiated with Hu Shangyi about the arrangement of Hu Shanxiang by his side.

So he nodded to Hu Shanxiang, and Hu Shanxiang immediately felt relieved when he saw this.

Wait until Hu Shanxiang and Hu Shangyi leave.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at Zhu Zhanji with a half-smile, and Zhu Zhanji looked embarrassed before saying:

"I've already made an agreement with Hu Shangyi about this girl. She will be arranged in the room next to yours tomorrow. I don't need mother to teach you what to do then? You have to hurry up on this matter, mother can just wait Hugging grandson!"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

"Ahem, my son knows!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded with embarrassment, seeing that Mrs. Zhang was still planning to tease himself, and immediately planned to run away.

It's just that when he turned around, he thought of something again, turned around, and asked Mrs. Zhang:
"By the way, mother, I remember that grandpa rewarded our family with several Huangzhuang, right? Is there any Huangzhuang in Yingtian Mansion?"

Huangzhuang is a product of the Ming Dynasty, and it is a Zhuangtian directly operated by the royal family.

It is divided into three categories, one of which belongs to the emperor, who is appointed by the emperor to be in charge of the eunuch in charge of the village, and the income and expenditure are naturally controlled by the court.

The second category is the Huangzhuang of the Empress Dowager, which is managed by the Empress Dowager of the Three Palaces in the palace.

The third category belongs to the East Palace Huangzhuang, which is the Huangzhuang belonging to the Prince's Mansion.

There are various sources of land in Huangzhuang, but the area of ​​each Huangzhuang is very large. On average, the area of ​​each Huangzhuang is almost two to three thousand square meters. It is 30 million mu of land, almost the size of a large county.

This is also a major source of income for the palace.

Zhu Zhanji thought of the wool textile factory and glass factory that might be established soon.

These two factories, and possibly even building an industrial zone in the future, will inevitably use a lot of land. Instead of expropriating private land and causing unnecessary troubles, it is better to use their own Huangzhuang directly.

The area is large, and it will not disturb the people, and it can also increase some income for the Prince's Mansion.

Of course, if you want to use your own Huangzhuang, you must first make sense of your own mother.

After all, Mrs. Zhang is in charge of these matters in the Prince's Mansion.

Mrs. Zhang was also taken aback when she heard the words, nodded and said: "There is a Huangzhuang in Shuntian Mansion, but son, why are you asking this?"

Zhu Zhanji explained: "Grandpa Huang asked me to set up a wool textile factory with the Ministry of Household Affairs. At that time, some woolen blankets, woolen clothes and so on will be produced. Doesn't this require some land to be expropriated?"

"Wool mills? Wool blankets? Wool sweaters?"

What Zhu Zhanji said was a little vague, and what Zhang Shi heard was also a little confused, but she also understood that since it was something Zhu Di told her son, it was not her business to ask.

But when she thought that her precious son was about to expropriate her own Huangzhuang, she felt a little distressed and said:
"Since it's something your grandfather told you, why do you want to expropriate the Huangzhuang of the Prince's Mansion? Son, it's not like you don't know that our family lives on these fields!"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji said speechlessly: "Mother, I didn't say it. It's not like you don't know the tricks in Huangzhuang. Two or three thousand hectares of land are put into the folks and don't know how many people they can support, but they are handed over to those A eunuch, throughout the year, the prince's mansion has to be buttoned up and searched for new clothes, you hand over the Huangzhuang to me, and I will give you 100 million taels of silver a year, how about it?"

"One million taels of silver a year?"

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly, and his voice raised a little bit, but then he said suspiciously: "Son, your mother doesn't study well, so you can't lie to your mother, our tax for one year is also high. But two or thirty million taels of silver, where did you get one million taels of silver for a Huangzhuang?"

My wife doesn't read much?
Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes in his heart. I don't know what the person who chose his mother to be the princess would think when he heard this.
But Zhu Zhanji still explained: "Isn't this a cooperation between me and the Ministry of Households? The Ministry of Households has invested a total of 500 million taels of silver and split the accounts with me. Although Grandpa has to go half of it from me, the remaining half Half of the profit, it is no problem to get four or five million taels of silver a year!"

Zhu Zhanji calculated in his mind that as long as the business is doing well, he can only get half and half, but as long as the production efficiency is improved, the profits will definitely be very considerable.

After all, the cost of wool is actually not high on the grasslands. The more input is actually the transportation cost on the road and the labor cost in the factory.

However, he can be transported through the Ministry of War. Anyway, the Ministry of War for the Northern Expedition now has to deliver supplies to the front line. It would be a waste to come back empty-handed.

As for labor, in this day and age, the cost of labor is simply not too low. Many people are even willing to work hard as long as they have a bite to eat.

In this way, Zhu Zhanji even felt that it would be a little strange if he earned less.

However, when his words fell into Zhang's ears, Zhang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhu Zhanji in a daze, stretched out his hands, and held Zhu Zhanji's face, with a look of daring to say:

"Son, you mean, you can earn forty-five million taels of silver a year with only half of the money?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and opened his mouth and said: "Almost, Xia Yuanji, you know, the Minister of the Household Department, grandpa fought the war, he is the most stingy, think about it, he is willing to give out 500 million taels this time , can this matter make money?"

Seeing his old lady like this, he was actually a little thankful that he didn't tell about the glass.

If you tell about the glass, Zhu Zhanji will probably scare his old mother into a fool.

Compared with the interests of wool, the interests of glass are definitely one of heaven and one of underground.

After all, glass is the main product he plans to give to the sailing fleet after the start of next year.

When Mrs. Zhang heard Zhu Zhanji talking about Xia Yuanji, her eyes became brighter, and she nodded in agreement and said:
"You're right. Xia Yuanji Niang knows that she's even more picky than your father, and he's willing to spend 500 million taels of silver. Then this thing will definitely work..."

After Zhang finished speaking, a satisfied smile appeared on her face. At this moment, she had even started planning.

Planning how to spend the four or five million taels of silver.

Well, it is 500 million taels of silver, not 100 million taels of silver!
After all, what belongs to her son is not hers.

Thinking of this, she was even happier, but thinking about it, the expression on her face suddenly paused again, and then she looked at Zhu Zhanji and said:

"By the way, son, you just said that you originally shared the account with the Ministry of Households [-]-[-], but your grandfather divided the account in half, right?"

Zhu Zhanji didn't understand, so he nodded: "Well, when grandpa wants to fight next time, he can pay for it himself, so he took half of it from me!"

As soon as Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, the next moment, Zhang's pretty face suddenly changed, and he complained:

"Son, 500 million taels of silver, why didn't you argue with your grandfather about this matter? If the Prince's Mansion had so much silver, you wouldn't have been angry with your second uncle all these years, and you Grandpa, if he wants to fight, he will go to the Ministry of Household Affairs, there is no grandfather in this world who wants to fight, but turns to his grandson for money!"

The more Mrs. Zhang talked, the more depressed she became. When she thought that the money that might have been doubled would just float away from her, she felt bad.

Seeing his old mother like this, Zhu Zhanji looked helpless, and comforted him: "Mom, let's talk about this. If there is a loss, there must be a gain. Think about it, grandpa participated in this matter. Now that we have divided the money, we It will be more secure if you don’t take the money in the future, otherwise, when grandpa sees that the Prince’s Mansion is so rich, with his old man’s temper, he only needs to call the old man, and then say this!”

Zhu Zhanji said, paused for a moment, squeezed his throat, and imitated Zhu Di's accent:

"Prince, I heard that the Prince's Mansion has become very rich recently, even richer than the emperor. Tell me, is there such a thing?"

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but want to laugh, but felt that something was wrong, so she tugged Zhu Zhanji's ear and scolded with a smile: "Let your grandpa know that your kid arranges him. Your ass is blooming!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't take it seriously, and now the old Zhutou didn't know how much to thank himself.

For the grandfather of his war madman, he directly ransacked his home and confiscated hundreds of millions of taels of silver in military expenses.

That's it, there's no wool business here!
Rubbing the forehead that was knocked by his old mother, Zhu Zhanji said speechlessly:

"Mom, don't worry about whether I will be spanked by my grandpa. Let me tell you, let's not talk about half and half at that time. Believe it or not, with my father's guts, once I hear what grandpa said, I will not tell you when I come back." All the belongings at the bottom of the box in the Prince's Mansion were sold and handed over."

Mrs. Zhang nodded when she heard the words, and said thoughtfully: "It seems to be the case!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled when he saw this, and continued: "So, this matter, if there is a loss, there must be a gain!"

Mrs. Zhang stopped complaining, looked at Zhu Zhanji's serious face, frowned, and said with a smile:

"Well, my son is still sensible, unlike your father, come, come here and let mother take a good look at it, see if it hurts?"

Zhu Zhanji couldn't be fooled by his old mother, rolled his eyelids and said speechlessly: "You can forgive me, you said the same thing last time, and then you squeezed my face swollen!"

Mrs. Zhang saw that Zhu Zhanji was not fooled, and she didn't force her. She squinted her big eyes and whispered, "Son, then our mothers and I can make an agreement. I will hand over Yingtianfu's Huangzhuang to you. When the time comes You earn money, but you have to give it to your mother, and my mother doesn’t take too much, you just give your mother three or five million taels a year, and the rest will be your mother’s... Well, you said That pocket money!"

Zhu Zhan was quite happy when he heard that his old mother agreed to hand over Huangzhuang to him, and felt that his ability to fool people had increased again!

But when he heard the back, the more he heard it, the more strange it became.

What does it mean not to take too much, just give 500 million a year?
What does it mean to treat the rest as pocket money?

Zhu Zhanji blinked, and said with a look of lovelessness: "Mother, are you sure I'm your own?"

It's fine for my grandfather to steal my money, he can't!
It's okay for my father to fool me with ten taels of silver bills, after all, my stupid father is really poor.

But my old lady is in the rhythm of taking the basin away for herself!

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes: "Hey, brat, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not my own. Could it be that I picked it up from the side of the road?"

Zhu Zhanji said speechlessly: "Since it is his own, didn't we agree, 100 million taels a year? How did it become 500 million taels a year?"

When Mrs. Zhang heard the words, she took it for granted and said: "Son, mother, this is for your own good. You see that you are so old, and you are about to choose the grandson concubine. Mother may not save you more money. Put this How about doing things better? Otherwise, when the grand grandson marries his daughter-in-law, he will prepare one or two million taels of silver, do you think it’s shabby or not?”

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard the words, and saw that Mrs. Zhang didn't look like a lie. It seemed that he was married, and one or two million taels of silver might not be enough.
Zhu Zhanji suddenly became numb, and tentatively said: "Mother, um, you are talking about choosing the grandson concubine, do you want to think about it again?"

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes and asked back, "Did you say that?"

"It seems impossible!"

Zhu Zhanji was numb.

When he thought about spending so much money on his big wedding, he suddenly felt that a harem with 3000 beauties was not good!

Can't eat, can't drink, what's the use of these three thousand harem?
"What might be impossible?"

The couple were talking, when Zhu Gaochi walked in with a dao sword.

There was still a little sweat on his forehead, it seemed that after returning from Jin Zhong's mansion, he should go to practice sword again.

Recently, the prince has nothing to do, and likes to practice a set of Tai Chi swords that he said he learned from Wudang Taoist priests on weekdays!
It is said to live a long life!
But Zhu Zhanji doesn't know if he will live long or not. The face of his silly father has indeed looked much better in the past two days.

Zhu Gaochi walked in, asked a casual question, and before the two of them answered, he pulled Zhu Zhanji to walk into the yard, and continued as he walked:

"Come on, son, come and help your father to see if his posture is standard or not!"

As he spoke, he walked to an open space in the middle of the yard, lifted his left foot back with great effort, and stabbed straight with the long sword.

What a "simple and independent"!
Seeing his father's naive look, Zhu Zhanji immediately covered his eyes, looking a little ashamed.

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes when she came over, and complained angrily: "Don't pay attention to your father, I don't know where I learned it from, just like him, I'm not afraid of others seeing the joke!"

Seeing his mother like this, Zhu Zhanji guessed that his father's sword practice should be chewed by the eunuchs and maids in the prince's mansion.

He said: "Mom, even if dad can't do anything by exercising, it's good to lose weight. If someone wants to make a joke, it's because they don't want my dad on purpose. Such a person is still a white-eyed wolf!"

Mrs. Zhang tilted her head and thought for a while when she heard the words, then nodded and said: "My son is right, mother will deal with it later!"

Zhu Zhanji was a little ashamed to continue to watch his father play tricks, so he said to Zhang: "Well, that's okay, mother, I have something to do here, I'll go first! You look at your father and let him practice more. Don't make it into a person who fishes for three days and spends two days drying nets!"

"go Go!"

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand, and after finishing speaking, seeing that Zhu Zhanji was about to leave, she added: "Son, tomorrow, I will ask Xi'er to send you the title deed of Huangzhuang. Don't forget three or five million taels of silver a year." ha!"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

"understood!"

After finishing speaking in a muffled voice, Zhu Zhanji turned around and left!

"Hey, why did my son leave?"

Zhu Gaochi was practicing his sword, and when he saw Zhu Zhanji leaving, he immediately looked at Zhang and asked.

Seeing him looking in the direction where Zhu Zhanji left, Mrs. Zhang pinched his waist with both hands and said: "My son has something to do, let me watch you, practice your sword quickly, my son said, even if you can't do anything well, lose weight It's good too!"

Zhu Gaochi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately said with a smile: "Hey, hey, what Aifei said is right, I'll practice now, I'll practice now!"

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