Daming: I, Zhu Di, threatened to seize the heir apparent at the beginning!

Chapter 64 Zhu Di had no choice but to test his knives and manipulate people's hearts!
The wind is blowing towards the shore.

The flower boat approached slowly, and the tip of the charming woman's nose moved slightly...

Then, he sniffed harder.

Immediately exclaimed: "It smells so good!"

The strange look in his eyes flashed away, Mr. Liu pinched the charming woman Qiong's nose, and said with a smile: "Miss Rong has a very sensitive nose."

"Interested in the food sold by these mud legs?"

"If you are interested, send someone to buy it!"

"Didn't Mr. Liu want to tease these mud-legged people?" The woman smiled charmingly and shook her head: "How can I delay my son's pleasure because of my slave family."

"For Miss Rong, I can do anything." Mr. Liu said, winking at the servant standing beside him.

The boy turned around and walked out...

……

The boat stopped suddenly.

ashore.

When the villagers saw that the boat had stopped, they stared nervously...

I saw a young man dressed as 'rich' coming out of the cabin, and said a few words to the people at the bow.

Afterwards, the two came to the boat tied to the right side of the flower boat.

Untie the cable.

'Rich Young Master' stood in the middle of the boat with his hands behind his back, while another person rowed and came slowly.

Eighth Uncle dashed to Zhu Di's side, suppressed his voice, and stammered excitedly: "Si... Shiro, the rich man on the flower boat is really here!"

"Is this deal really done?"

Uncle Ba looked at Zhu Di in disbelief.

Other folks also quietly clenched their fists. Although they were very excited, they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of scaring away the guests.

The boat docked.

'Rich Young Master' jumped off the boat, crossed the reeds and weeds on the shore with disgust and impatience, and walked in front of Zhu Di.

He lowered his head and glanced at the grilled fish on the stone trough.

look up……

Looking at Zhu Di, "How do you sell this fish?"

The villagers and the villagers watching the excitement on the shore all pricked up their ears and stared at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di smiled and stretched out a finger, "One tael of silver!"

'Rich Young Master' screamed as if his tail had been trampled on, "Why don't you grab it!"

The villagers on the embankment also exclaimed when they heard Zhu Di's asking price.

"One tael of silver!"

"My son is right, Zhu Silang is robbing!"

"How dare he want it!"

"Crazy thinking about money!"

……

The villagers glared angrily at the people on the embankment, but they also felt that the asking price was too high.

He looked at Zhu Di anxiously.

Zhu Di just looked at the young man with a smile on his lips, and muttered in his heart: "I robbed, and I also gave away a fish and a concept. Compared with my old man, he is more conscientious!" '

The boy looked at Zhu Di without the awe and envy that other people looked at him.

He stared angrily and pointed at the banner, "Is the effect written on the banner true?"

As a confidant, how could he not know the little things in his son's belly?
Nothing close to teasing mud legs.

All excuses!

In fact, it was the effect of being promoted by the banner that hit the pain point.

But as a man, how can he admit it in front of Miss Rong?

It is natural to find an excuse.

Miss Rong, a woman of the world, is the best at observing words and demeanor, and she must have seen through the young master's little thoughts.

The fish baked with mud legs is really delicious, so Miss Rong asked to try it.

Send an upright reason to the young master calmly.

Zhu Di turned his head to look at the banner, and said with a smile, "Of course it's true!"

"But the effect of the medicine varies from person to person."

"If your young master is wasting too much, the effect may not be obvious."

"But you can be sure, eating my screaming fish will definitely make your young master stronger than usual!"

The folks were confused.

They understand every word in the conversation between the two, but they can't understand it when combined.

Looking at the banner, the running script of the pen and dragon.

However, I don't know any of them.

"Here's one!" The servant stared, and took out a small silver ingot.

After Zhu Di took the money, he smiled and yelled loudly: "Uncle Ba, lotus leaf!"

what?
Eighth Uncle let out an ah, regaining consciousness...

done?

One tael of silver and one fish, all fools would buy this?
Although he regained his senses, his mind was in a mess for a while, he was at a loss, and hurriedly said: "Lotus leaf, lotus leaf... Where is lotus leaf?"

"here!"

A group of people were in a hurry, but a young man was clever, saw the lotus leaf on the bluestone, rushed to pick up a lotus leaf, but also excitedly forgot to give it directly to Zhu Di, and stuffed it into the hands of the eighth uncle.

After a great meal, the lotus leaf finally appeared in Zhu Di's hands.

Looking at the folks, Zhu Di smiled and shook his head.

In this regard, it is quite understandable.

This way of making money has had a great impact on the uncles.

Zhu Di wrapped it in lotus leaves, washed it with water, tied it with emerald green reeds, and handed it to the servant with a smile, "If you feel good after eating, please come and visit us more often. We will all be here for a while."

snort!
The little servant snorted coldly, and warned: "If you cheat, you will feel better!"

"Walk slowly, welcome to visit next time!" Zhu Di smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

This swearing and confident appearance made the boy believe it.

He turned suspiciously and left.

Looking at the boy's back, Zhu Di smiled, and threw up the one or two small silver ingots in his hand...

Looking at it by the light of the fire, the smile grew stronger.

The flower boat started again and left slowly along the current.

The people who stared blankly came back to their senses, and the river embankment became noisy in an instant.

"One tael of silver! Did Zhu Silang really sell it?"

"How did he do it?"

"He can, can we too?"

……

The noise of boiling against Yingtian woke up Bashu and others.

Everyone gathered around one after another, staring at Zhu Di eagerly.

Uncle Ba glanced at the crowd on the embankment, and asked in a low voice, "Shiro, what's going on?"

"What is written on that banner?"

Even if the fish is really delicious, it can be said that Po Datian is just an ordinary river fish.

It's not a rare fish.

Therefore, being able to sell one tael of silver must have something to do with the words on the banner.

Zhu Di didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "The banner reads: Screaming fish, after eating it, shake it more powerfully, let her scream all night!"

They are all old men who have married families, and the words are easy to understand, and everyone can understand them as soon as they hear them.

Haha ...

After a short moment of astonishment, the whole room burst into laughter.

"Shiro, you really belong to me!"

"Fourth brother, this can make you think of it!"

……

Looking at the people in Tuqiao Village, they leaned forward and backward with a smile, and the villagers on the embankment raised their ears to eavesdrop on the failed villagers, and turned around in a hurry.

"What did they say?"

"Who heard what Zhu Silang said? Did he tell the secret of grilled fish?"

"If we can master Zhu Silang's method of making money, we can make this money too!"

"Everyone unite and force Zhu Silang to hand over the method!"

"Look! Another flower boat is approaching!"

……

At this moment, another flower boat approached.

Less than an hour.

Five fish were sold out.

Five taels of silver in hand!

The sixth flower boat approached, and after sending people ashore, Zhu Di apologized and said, "Sorry, we didn't prepare enough today, and we will still sell them here tomorrow."

"If the customer is willing to pay a deposit of ten Wenqian in advance, we can reserve it for the customer."

The boy left ten pennies.

"If we had known so many people were buying it, we shouldn't be eating fish tonight!" As soon as the person left, the fourth uncle muttered regretfully as if committing a crime.

"No!"

"I ate a fish today, which is equivalent to a tael of silver!"

"I want to slap myself. Is our stomach worthy of eating a tael of fish!"

……

Seeing that everyone was about to slap in the face when they regretted, Zhu Di couldn't laugh or cry: "Fourth Uncle, don't regret it, there are still many opportunities to make money!"

"Uncle Ba, go to the embankment and inform everyone."

"Tomorrow, we will buy good-quality, fat fish at the price of [-] yuan a piece."

"If you catch good fish, you can keep it for us."

"Fifty ones are needed every day!"

"Alright, I'll notify you right away." Eighth Uncle responded, got up and left.

Soon the embankment became quiet, and everyone was busy weaving fishing reels, and if they didn't know how to do it, they were busy learning weaving skills.

After all the outsiders left, a young man asked puzzledly, "Fourth brother, why did you distribute the benefits to other people?"

"We can weave more fish baskets and earn all the money!"

Everyone nodded in unison and looked at Zhu Di eagerly.

Snapped!
Eighth Uncle twitched angrily at the young man who asked the question, "Don't say that you are out of the house, even if you are in the village, you will be hated if you eat alone!"

"There are only 48 of us."

"But look, how many outsiders are there on this embankment?"

"One tael of silver and one fish, the white money makes people jealous!"

"If you are jealous, you dare to take risks!"

"It's a trivial matter to trip us up, I'm afraid that some cruel people will come to our shed in the middle of the night and kill and steal!"

"Your fourth brother distributes some of the benefits by buying fish, which can appease many people!"

"Now the villagers in other villages all want to weave their own fish baskets, catch their own fish, and make money by themselves."

"Originally based on the village as a unit, the unity of the collective, the hearts of the people scattered all at once!"

"Those who have evil intentions and want to take risks have no courage!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zhu Di glanced at Eighth Uncle.

After all, he is a veteran who has experienced on the battlefield.

Even if you are illiterate, you still have knowledge.

He's not trying to play tricks on people's hearts.

I'm not proud of it, I'm having fun with it.

I am really afraid, the death is silent, the death is not clear!
He didn't even think about it until he sold his first fish.

until after the first sale.

The noisy discussions on the embankment, as well as the piercing eyes on his back, made his scalp tingle!

Also until now.

Only then did he truly realize how great the allure of a tael of silver is!
And next, he will take the folks to earn more one or two.

Be seen by thousands of people.

Wealth moves people's hearts.

what will happen?

Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is necessary!
Not eating alone, while dividing people's hearts, turning the surrounding danger into a mess, is the best choice in an unfamiliar environment!

"Shiro, is the propaganda on your banner true?" Eighth Uncle turned his head and asked worriedly.

Zhu Di smiled: "Fake!"

"Although these spices are indeed medicinal materials, they have no effect on that aspect. Even if they have an effect, they are all burnt, and the medicinal effect is negligible."

"These people who patronize the flower boat, it's useless to eat Dali pills, how can it be effective to eat a grilled fish."

Ah!
The crowd exclaimed.

"Fourth brother, these people found no effect after buying it, will they come to make trouble tomorrow night?"

Seeing that everyone was worried, but no one was afraid, Zhu Di smiled and said confidently, "No!"

"Why?" Fourth Uncle Su immediately asked: "This kind of old man is willing to suffer from being dumb?"

Everyone nodded, and they very much agreed with Fourth Uncle Su's analysis. Everyone had never seen it before. The rich old man is willing to suffer from being dumb!

Unable to figure it out, Qiqi looked at Zhu Di again...

　Ask for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, investment, follow-up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)