Hongwu Survival Guide

Chapter 187

The sudden feeling came out because of my previous experience.

One of the most helpless feelings of being a businessman in the last life is that no matter if you sell socks or houses, you are used to using some nondescript foreign names, such as 'Foster' and 'Best'. It's good, and even more so, it even turned the car over and turned into a curse word.

why?
It's not that domestic businessmen can't come up with names with cultural connotations like 'Shangshan' and 'Zhiyong', but...the market doesn't recognize them.There is no way, if you choose a foreign name, no matter whether you have connotation or not, it will sell better.

As for the foreign brand of 'Genzhengmiaohong', that is even more remarkable.However, in fact, are those real foreign names really high-end?
No.

Zhu Yuan knew a very top luxury brand. The literal translation of the word actually means 'pipeline'. Imagine if a Chinese businessman established a brand, pipe brand clothing...then the reaction would be, what the hell?However, foreigners use this name, and then transliterate it, it is high-end.

After lunch, I had a few Yuan blue and white porcelains taken away. I plan to bring them into the palace tomorrow and discuss with Lao Zhu again. This time... there is a chance. Zhu Yuan hopes to turn everything around .

The banquet in the outer courtyard was still going on, and Zhu Yuan really didn't intend to show up.

Leaving the dining room of the inner house, he took a shoulder car, came out from the small door on the east side of the mansion in the drifting fine snow, and boarded the boat carefully prepared in advance.

fishing.

In this snowy day, in this artistic conception, what a pity if we don't come to "fishing alone in the cold river and snow"?
Ok.

I really can't do anything else if I want to, and the girls around me won't let me.

If it's a nap, it's not good to lie down right after eating, so I just toss around.

Of course, it is impossible to fish alone in the warm boat, surrounded by many fragrances, a small window is opened, and a carefully polished and carved fishing rod inlaid with gold is lazily poked out.

A heavy nest was made, with pork liver and eggs added.

However, given so many benefits this winter, it is still not easy for the fish to open their mouths. In fact, there is no expectation.

Instead, he focused more on the furry one beside him.

sycamore.

He took off the denim trench coat and put on a white fur fur, moreover, it was also the fur fur that Zhu Yuan designed according to his later aesthetics. He was dressed in pure white, with a furry hat, furry jacket, furry skirt, and furry boots... ...in the middle...the waist and thighs are showing sections of whiteness.

After carefully raising it for such a period of time, it looks moisturized, and it feels better when touched.

Moreover, this big cat is very docile even when it is not eating. It curls up beside Zhu Yuan like a big cat, and it can pose in whatever position it asks.

The curtain was lifted, and a woman in a red silk jacket came in carefully holding the freshly brewed tea. She glanced at the bearded woman crouching next to the lord, seeing the action of a cat licking the master's palm, she couldn't help but blushed and withdrew. Gaze, carefully handed the tray to Liu Niang on the other side of the adults.

Zhu Yuan turned his head and looked at it. He felt familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, and motioned the woman to come closer: "You are..."

Seeing the lord speak, he glanced at Liu Niang, got a signal, carefully knelt down on the thick carpet, and whispered: "Slave...Wu Sanniang."

remember.

Wu Sanniang, Wu Siniang, Wu... picking mulberries.

Zhu Yuan pressed the sycamore tree that was biting his fingers, withdrew his hand, and immediately took out a handkerchief from the sack outside to help his adults wipe it.On the other side, Liu Bai was reluctant, so he moved out of the way and let Wu Sanniang get closer, so that his adults would not have to turn their heads to talk.

Wu Sanniang got closer, lowered her head, smelled the breath of the little man, felt her face was a little hot, so she lowered her eyelids even lower.

Zhu Yuan also remembered more things from before.

The people below are too good at handling things. Originally, there was only one girl, but in the end, two girls came.The person next to him... To put it simply, someone gave enough money, plus some pressure from the power of the Yinghai Division, and there may be some additional benefits. In short, on the other side, he simply wrote a letter of divorce.

Breaking things.

Anyway, it is not uncommon in this day and age to sell wives and vend sons.

Feeling the fragrance of the woman beside him, Zhu Yuan stretched out his hand, raised Wu Sanniang's face and turned to himself, admiring a light plum blossom under the snow, and asked with a smile: "Is it better before, or better now?"

before?

Now?

Being touched by the little man's fingertips, Wu Sanniang felt her head buzzing, and she barely moved her mind when she heard this question, and of course she had to answer the question, so she quickly whispered: "Now...it's better. "

Zhu Yuan asked again: "Is it just better?"

Wu Sanniang blinked her eyes, and found that her eyelashes were very long and trembling, she seemed to be panicking: "Now... well, it's much better."

Compared with the past, the present...it's just like in the sky.

Apart from……

Thinking of this, Wu Sanniang took the initiative to interrupt again.I can't think about it anymore, otherwise, for such an ordinary adult in the sky, with a word, another disaster may happen.

Wu Sanniang didn't dare to think about it, but Zhu Yuan did, and asked curiously, "You...should have had a child before, right?"

Wu Sanniang trembled suddenly.

Enduring it, avoiding her eyes, she quickly replied: "I... have a pair of children, and now... they are raised in my mother's house."

Zhu Yuan was very cautious this time: "How old are you?"

This question came out, Wu Sanniang was fine, and Lu Bai who moved to the side thought of a certain woman, and immediately covered her mouth, but her eyebrows and eyes were raised, and she tried not to laugh out loud.

Wu Sanniang looked over with some hope, and her voice became softer: "Young girl is seven years old, and Bao'er is five years old."

Zhu Yuan felt relieved, nodded, and said casually, "If you miss them, you can take them over. By the way, you can go to school in Jinling. Well, the educational conditions here are better."

Wu Sanniang couldn't help it immediately, and looked at Zhu Yuan with tears in her eyes: "My lord... is it really... okay?"

Zhu Yuan didn't speak, but Liu Bai said: "You're impolite, sir, can you still deceive a slave?"

Wu Sanniang came to her senses, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you, Sir, for your kindness."

Zhu Yuan smiled and stared blankly at the conversational space: "You are being impolite, go, call Si Niang and Wu Niang, I think the three sisters look alike, let's compare."

Liu Bai pouted, but still agreed and exited the cabin.

But Wu Sanniang seemed to think of something, her face became more rosy unknowingly, and she involuntarily lowered her eyes again.

Zhu Yuan turned his gaze out of the window, looking at Caiyu floating without any movement, while touching the furry parasol next to him: "You really don't like fish at all?"

After such a long time, Wutong still doesn't understand much Chinese, but he can feel the emotions of his own adults. He raised his head and looked out the window expectantly.I'm not full at noon... Well, if I'm not around adults, I won't be full, so I'm looking forward to it, if I catch a fish, I may be able to cook the fish and eat it.In this land, these people really...everything is delicious.

Thinking of this, Wutong's saliva gushed out and he swallowed it quickly.

Your lord is very nice, but these little women around him are very fierce, if they leak out, they will be reprimanded.

Worried that Zhu Yuan would be exposed to the wind, the window was opened very small, and a large head of Wutong directly blocked most of it. Zhu Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand to press down: "Be low, you are blocking me from watching this wonderful river and mountain."

Wutong still doesn't understand, but obediently hangs his head on Zhu Yuan's lap, but looks at him with pitiful eyes, with a strange tone: "My lord, Wutong wants to eat."

Zhu Yuan caressed it down, and said, "I just know how to eat, and I will become a big fat girl after eating, and I don't want you."

Wutong still couldn't understand, but knew that he was rejected, so he obediently dared not say anything, and still grabbed the adult's little hand and pressed it on him in a flattering manner.

Wu Siniang and Wu Wuniang... Well, the latter is of course picking mulberries, coming soon.

Obviously intentional, the other two girls are also wearing red clothes of the same color as their own sister. At first glance, they really look like the three sisters who are all beautiful. Under the pampering, one plus one plus one, the result is more than three .

Anyway, since he couldn't catch any fish, Zhu Yuan wanted to take a nap.

So all the other big and small women were sent out, leaving only three of the Wu family.

Woke up in the evening.

On this day, I feel like I haven't done anything, and it will pass in a blink of an eye.Once... Zhu Yuan couldn't stand this kind of feeling without the concept of time, but now... still can't stand it, but it's the only way.

When Zhu Yuan woke up, the boat that had been floating on the lake turned back to the shore.

Before dinner, He Xuan came to talk, mainly to mention the situation at the luncheon and the list of gifts that had been sorted out.

The meal at noon today was not without a reputation. Apart from entertaining Li Gui and the other guests, they also had the intention of visiting Zhu Yuan. After all, Mr. Pingzhang was exhausted a few days ago, and everyone in the government and the public knew about it.

Gifts are thoughtful too.

Zhu Yuan is not short of money here, and if the gift is too expensive, he will despise it and will not accept it. Therefore, they are all just right, such as some picture scrolls, some study rooms, some books, etc. It's not cheap, but with Zhu Yuan's current status, there is no objection to accepting it.

In addition, there is also Miki as usual.

This... With Zhu Yuan's reputation, this time, if you accept it, you will accept it.

There are benefits to having a bad reputation.

After dinner, I checked out curiously. It wasn't Meiji, or a book, but a painting sent over by a member of the Shen family from Jinling: "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains".

Ok.

Why does this name sound a bit unorthodox?
bad movie!

Ok.

However, the real "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" is really famous in history. Its reputation has spread rapidly as soon as the book was written, and it has been turned around many times in the following hundreds of years, and it once fell into the hands of a stamped maniac. Eventually even split in two.

I don't know how the Shen Wansan family got it this time.

Thinking about it, it must have cost a lot of money.

It is really a sincerity to be willing to give it to yourself.

However, thinking of the blue and white porcelain that I just saw during the day, and this "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", they are all at the level of gems... Thinking about it, Zhu Yuan felt that none of them were suitable for private exclusive use.

Maybe... a museum could be built ahead of time.

It's like thinking about building a library at Jinling University recently.

no way.

Back in this era, the consciousness has become higher without knowing it.

Ok.

In fact, of course, I also thought about passing it on to my descendants, but just think about the experience of "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", how many generations can I pass it on to my descendants?
This kind of national cultural treasure is more likely to be passed on for a long time if the rules are established in advance, belong to the country, and be protected by the country.

So, I picked up a pen that night and roughly drew up a plan.

Zhu Yuan will also participate in the octopus banquet the next day. After all, as a sea envoy, it is inappropriate for him not to show up, so Lao Zhu will talk about it when the time comes.

Squeeze the old Zhu wool first.

After all, only the things collected from Yuan Ting can constitute a museum, and this... I can't even reach the level of private collections.

When the royal family makes a move, the officials, and the people... can you be sorry?Moreover, this time... it must be made into a world-class museum.

This reminds me of the past again.

The Palace Museum failed to be rated as a world-class museum. The reason given by foreigners is very legitimate: you are not diverse enough.

It's all my own stuff.

This is indeed a problem.

Take a look at the British Museum and the Louvre in France, which one is not a thousand countries from the sea?
This time, since we have the opportunity, our Daming Museum must let the world know what it means to be all-encompassing!

October eighteenth.

Heavy snowfall.

Xiaoxue, which had been swirling for several days, stopped, and it was still a sunny day.

The weather was a little bit colder.

After waking up and having breakfast, Zhu Yuan left Houhu and drove to the imperial city in a tightly wrapped sedan chair.

The luncheon was held in the West Building in the palace, also called Wu Building, specifically in Fengtian Gate, on both sides of Fengtian Hall, and later, the Wu Building on the west side and the Wen Building on the east side were also built. The larger Hall of Martial Arts and Hall of Wenhua, these two halls have not changed their names after the relocation of the capital and the change of dynasty hundreds of years later, which can be regarded as an interesting inheritance.

It's not settled yet.

When Zhu Yuan arrived, there was still some time before the luncheon that started at noon, so he first came to the East Pavilion outside Fengtian Gate, where Lao Zhu worked as usual.

Compared with the later Martial Heroes Hall and Wenhua Hall, to be honest, the gallery in the East Pavilion is simply shabby, and only Lao Zhu, who is not particular about it, can bear to work here.

A few blue and white porcelains from yesterday were also brought over.

However, after meeting Lao Zhu, before Zhu Yuan opened his mouth, Lao Zhu had already handed over a memorial: "Just take a look, someone wants to fight you."

Zhu Yuan curiously took it, opened it, glanced at the title, and understood what it was 'challenge'.

The title of the memorial is "Please set up Hebo Sishu".

After the book case, Lao Zhu gave some pointers, and Zhu Yuan retreated to the side and sat down on the chair that was almost reserved for him every day, and quickly browsed.

The content is very simple, probably referring to the model of Yinghai Division, the establishment of the third-ranked Hebo Division to manage the production of all rivers and lakes in the Ming Dynasty.To be more straightforward, that is, the nationalization of rivers and lakes.

Just like operating the ocean, unified planning and unified management.

Lao Zhu continued to review another memorial, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled and said, "This was sent by people from Baishi, and a group of people at the court meeting this morning followed suit. Yuaner, what do you think of this proposal?" how?"

(End of this chapter)