My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 32 Zhu Zhanji is Back
The auction on the second floor was very hot. In the private room behind the auction table, Zhu Zhanhe listened to the bidding outside with a smile on his face, feeling very proud. Ma An next to him stared wide-eyed, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

On the other side, Chang Wei clenched his fists excitedly, his ugly face was flushed with excitement, and he kept muttering, "One zi weaves six or seven hundred guan, and more than 100 ji weaves, that must be tens of thousands of guan!"

"It can't be calculated like this. This is the first auction, and the premium is naturally relatively high. When they calm down in the future and more and more products are listed, the price will definitely drop."

Zhu Zhanhe corrected Chang Weidao with a smile.

"Your Majesty is a great talent. This old man has been in business for decades. He thought he was doing business well. Now, compared to your Majesty, he is not even worthy to carry your shoes!"

At this time, a fat old man in the room also bowed excitedly to Zhu Zhanhe. His surname is Luo, and he is the shopkeeper of Desheng Building.

"Shopkeeper Luo, you're being polite. Brother Chang's [-]% of today's auction proceeds will be shared according to this ratio for every subsequent auction!"

Zhu Zhanhe was in a happy mood, but he did not forget the previous agreement.

"My son, this...is this too much, I...I can't take it!"

When Chang Wei heard that Zhu Zhanhe wanted to give him a share, he blushed and waved his hands immediately, as if he wanted it but didn't dare.

Although Zhu Zhanhe promised to give him a [-]% bonus before, Chang Wei never dreamed that a zhizhi could be sold for so much money, so he was a little afraid to take it.

"Brother Chang, you're welcome. You've worked hard during this time, and you caught and picked the zhizhi one by one, so you deserve them. You can't make me break my promise, can you?"

Zhu Zhanhe asked back with a smile.

"This... well, then Chang is ashamed to accept it!"

Chang Wei was excited and his eyes were slightly red. In fact, he was mentally prepared for Zhu Zhanhe to break his promise just now, but he didn't expect that the other party would keep his promise so much, which made him feel a long-lost warmth.

"Haha~, that's right, you help raise the rest of the weaves first, and send three to five to shopkeeper Luo every day. They must be sold out before the Qiuxing competition, otherwise they will be thrown into your hands!"

Zhu Zhanhe stepped forward, raised his foot and patted Chang Wei's shoulder.

It is very troublesome to raise the Zhizhi. When sending the Zhizhi from Shandong to Jinling, we have to consider the problem of acclimatization to the soil and water. Chang Wei is required to let them gradually adapt to the local environment and diet. These are all knowledge.

"Don't worry, my son, Chang will definitely live up to his trust!"

Chang Wei assured with a "bang bang" slap on his chest.

In the next few days, Deshenglou will auction three to five woven fabrics every day, and each one is a top-grade choice.

This also quickly caused a sensation in Jinling City. As long as people who like to weave, they flock to Desheng Building like a swarm. Even if they have no money to buy, they still want to see the world.

In this regard, Desheng Building had to limit the number of guests, and even required guests to prepare a deposit in advance, but even so, Desheng Building was still full every day.

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"chirp~chirp~"

Zhuzhi on the desk let out a loud cry, and Zhu Zhanhe used a small wooden spoon to send a piece of chestnut meat to the cage, watching the other party eat while flapping its wings.

This is a weave specially reserved by Chang Wei for Zhu Zhanhe. According to him, it is the best of this batch of Ningjin weaves. What is it called a copper guillotine?

Zhu Zhanhe wasn't very interested in Dou Zhuzhi, but felt that the bug's sound was quite pleasant, so he put it on the desk, teasing it from time to time, which was quite interesting.

"It's miserable! It's too miserable! It's just horrible..."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Zhong rushed in crying and howling, wiping his tears while running, his eyes were swollen like two rotten peaches.

"What's the matter, what happened to your house?"

Zhu Zhanhe was also taken aback when he saw Zhang Zhong's appearance, and immediately thought that Zhang Fu was still in Jiaozhi. Could it be that Jiaozhi was rebelling again?
"Something went wrong, I... my bronze head... died~"

Zhang Zhong sat down on the chair, and wiped his tears while talking, crying like a pear blossom with rain.

"I……"

Zhu Zhanhe was speechless, the bronze head was the one he had given to Zhang Zhong, because the hair was black in color, like bronze, so Zhang Zhong named it Bronze Head.

"Isn't it just a squirrel, why should it be so sad?"

Zhu Zhanhe persuaded helplessly.

"You don't understand, Bronze Head has accompanied me to fight all over the world, and I have never been defeated, but today I died tragically at the hands of the enemy. I...I feel uncomfortable!"

Zhang Zhong wanted to cry again at the end, but he suddenly thought of something, and immediately pointed at Zhu Zhanhe and said angrily, "It's all your fault!"

"Why do you blame me again?"

Zhu Zhanhe was at a loss, this guy not only looks like a woman, but also has a personality similar to a woman's, capricious and unpredictable.

"Why don't I blame you, if you didn't sell Zhizhi everywhere, how could my bronze head die?"

Zhang Zhong angrily reprimanded that his Cuzhi died at the hands of Zhu Zhanhe who sold him.

Before Zhu Zhanhe could answer, Zhu Yong came in from the door with a sigh, sat on the chair without speaking, but stared straight at Zhu Zhanhe, which made people feel hairy.

"What's the matter, your Zhizhi is also dead?"

Zhu Zhanhe asked with a forced smile.

"Death is not dead, but a miserable victory. The kid Wang Li spent a lot of money to buy Cuzhi, but he was still defeated by my Tiemenshuan, but the opponent's Cuzhi bit Bubai to death, and finally bit off one of Tiemenshuan's thighs. From now on, the iron door bolts are useless."

When Zhu Yong said that his eyes were red at the end, it seemed that he was not talking about a bug, but his closest comrade-in-arms.

"Brothers, as the saying goes, generals are bound to die in battle. When you take out your jizhi to fight, you should have thought of the consequences. And don't you still have a jizhi?"

Zhu Zhanhe patiently persuaded, before he gave each of them two knits.

"I don't dare to take it out for a competition. The Jinling City's Jinling City competition has been too miserable recently. The top-ranked Cuzhi who used to be the king and hegemony is now killed and disabled at every turn. I'll save it until the Qiuxing Competition. Come out!"

When Zhang Zhong heard that Zhu Yong's weaving was disabled, he seemed to have regained his mental balance, so he calmed down and said.

"That's what I planned too. I didn't dare to compete with others before the Qiuxing competition."

Zhu Yong also nodded.

"Is the current competition very intense?"

Zhu Zhanhe also asked with an interested expression when he heard the words, he also wanted to know how the sales of the fabrics he sold performed?
"It's not only fierce, it's tragic, especially the Zhizhi you sold, which is almost invincible, and only the Zhizhi you bought from you can tell the difference!"

Zhu Yong felt distressed again when he thought of his broken iron door bolt.

"This is a dimensionality reduction blow!"

Zhu Zhanhe secretly sighed in his heart.

Ningjin's Zhizhi is tall, brave and warlike. He was trapped in the small place of Ningjin before, but now he was brought to Jinling City by Zhu Zhanhe.

This is like Zhu Zhanhe, a time traveler, who is familiar with the direction of history, he can't be said to be crushing against the ancients, but sometimes he does have a lot of advantages.

"Sir!"

At this moment, Ma An suddenly ran in in a panic, and said out of breath.

"My lord... my lord wants you to prepare quickly and accompany him out of the city to meet His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is back!"

Zhang Zhong and Zhu Yong also stood up in shock when they heard the words. Although they had known about Zhu Di's return, they hadn't received any news beforehand, which was too sudden.

"Don't be dazed here, go back and change your clothes and get ready to welcome!"

Zhu Zhanhe reminded Zhang Zhong and the others that they, as nobles, must go to welcome them together.

Zhang Zhong and Zhu Yong came to their senses when they heard the words, and hurriedly left the palace.

At the same time, Zhu Zhanji rode on a horse, accompanied by Zhu Di's side, and behind him was the continuous army of the Northern Expedition.

When he saw the city wall of Jinling in the distance, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but reached out and touched the Zhuzhi cage in his arms, with a smug expression on his face. He collected so many high-quality Zhizhi on the road, and he will definitely kill the Quartet when he comes back this time !

(End of this chapter)