Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 109
Zhu Biao tilted his head to dodge, grabbed the big man's wrist with one hand, and the top of his armpit with the other, exerted force with both hands, and dragged him to the ground with all his strength.

There was a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, and the big man bowed his hands to Zhu Biao: "Submit it."

Seeing this, the people nearby applauded vigorously: "These two young people are not bad, they are amazing."

The two performers bowed their hands to Zhu Biao and Zhu Di: "Manly man, we brothers can afford to lose, the money is yours."

Zhu Di smiled and said, "I think today is really enjoyable."

Normally, the soldiers in the barracks and Miyagi do not fight well with him, and they always give way to him in martial arts competitions, which is boring.

Zhu Di is about to pick up the money bag.

Zhu Biao caught it, took two coins from it, and threw the bag to the two brothers who were performing arts: "It's not easy to make a living, so we brothers can take two copper coins."

After speaking, he threw the bag to the two of them.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhu Di asked anxiously, pulling down Zhu Biao's sleeves.

"Fourth, don't make trouble." Zhu Biao bid farewell to the entertainer and said, "These two are for you."

Zhu Di shook his head: "Brother, I just want to compete with others, my hands are itchy."

Seeing that the two won and did not ask for money, the people around raised their thumbs and said, "These two brothers are really affectionate. They don't even ask for money bags. They are gentlemen."

Zhu Biao patted the ashes on his body, glanced at Zhu Di, and Zhu Di also smiled: "We are not gentlemen."

"It's not a gentleman, it's a duo!"

"Brother is right."

"The fist is hard, whoever refuses to accept it, I will beat him."

"Then save your strength and beat Beiyuan."

Walking to the door of the inn, Muying happened to come back with Zhu Xi and Zhu Xi.

Zhu Yan said: "Brother, guess who I saw just now?"

"Who?" Zhu Biao asked.

"It's Miss Shen who came to Suzhou with us. She fainted while following the funeral team of Shen's family. Why don't you take a look."

After Zhu Yan finished speaking, he entered the inn.

"I saw it too." Mu Ying nodded.

"Brother, go, I'll help you take care of the second brother and the others." Zhu Di smiled.

"While going to the fourth brother, you still need your second brother and third brother to take care of it?" Zhu Xi smiled: "Brother, go and have a look."

Zhu Biao nodded, and ordered them to say: "Jin'er Yu'er packed up the things, and left a few soldiers to carry the things on board, Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu, you and Zhu Di are waiting for us at the pier, Mu Ying and Gu go. "

"Brother, I know."

"Brother, let's go."

The business is managed by others, and the money is given by others. Who can ignore a woman with affection.

When they arrived at Shen's mansion, the white lanterns and white couplets were blown by the wind, and when they walked to the door, they just ran into Xiaolian who was grabbing the medicine and going back.

"How is your lady?"

"The doctor has seen it, it's fatigue and sadness..."

When Zhu Biao entered, Shen Zhishi was asleep, and Mu Ying and Xiao Lian ran to make medicine.

The room is more grand than ordinary women's boudoir, but there are a few account books spread out on the table, which are obviously half-read.

Zhu Biao walked over and saw her pale face, so he found a stool and sat down.

Hearing the movement, Shen Zhifou opened his eyes slightly, and said angrily, "Why is Your Highness here?"

"Come and see you."

After seeing that she had taken the medicine, Zhu Biao smiled and said, "Is it better?"

"much better."

Zhu Biao looked at the account books and some letters beside the bed, and reached out to take them: "Can you take a look."

"This……"

"Don't want to?"

"No, Your Highness... It's all about the problems in the shop in Hangzhou. Your Highness doesn't understand these businesses, and seeing them will only increase your troubles."

Zhu Biao ignored her, and took a look at the account book: "In the past six months, the business of Buzhuang has been difficult, right?"

Shen Zhishi nodded: "There is a problem in Hangzhou, this is a letter from the shopkeeper there."

Zhu Biao opened the letter and quickly browsed through it. When he saw the problem, he took the letter and said to her: "This needs to be changed, such as here...and here. Pay attention.

He picked up a brush and drew the sales volume of the Shenjia cloth business on a piece of paper, and showed it to Shen Zhishi who was leaning on the bed: "Look, since May of this year, the cloth has been declining. To be precise, It's the problem of the pavement, the fineness of the cloth is not a problem.

Since you're selling it with the finished garment, that's where the problem lies. "

Shen Zhishi looked at the zigzag lines he drew, with the month underneath.

She was surprised. Although she knew that he was the crown prince, he would naturally deal with state affairs, but it didn't mean he would do business.

Just judging from what he said to himself just now, it seems that he still has many relatively fresh business ideas.

"Your Highness...how could it be...you..."

Zhu Biao ignored her surprised and strange expression, and continued: "Some businesses are not profitable, you should directly remove them from the Shen family's business, have you thought about developing a new business?"

"Your Highness, what business?"

"Do you know how your grandmother made soap?" Zhu Biao asked.

"know a bit."

Mention grandma.Her heart sank again.

"Get hold of this thing and sell it to the female relatives of landlords, rich businessmen and gentry in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. You can try..."

"Your Highness, how do you know so much about business..."

Zhu Biao shook his head: "Don't worry about these things at this time. What Gu told you will never harm you, just do it. Otherwise, when will you and your plan to be confused about this issue?"

Shen Zhishi lowered his head, and said with some frustration: "Your Highness is so powerful, how can I have the right to let His Highness do this."

"Don't think like this, take good care of your illness, and leave a few potatoes for you, which belong to your grandmother, take good care of them, take the other orphans back, it will be useful.

In a few days, the prefect Lu will come to take the boat away. "

Zhu Biao held her limp palm and played with it, his fingers were like white onions: "Take care of yourself, there are still many things to do in the next year, I can listen to the advice I tell you."

Shen Zhishi looked at his hand, tears were about to flow down, Zhu Biao smiled and said, "Why are you crying again?"

She hugged Zhu Biao suddenly, and whispered in his ear: "I will always be behind His Highness, always."

Xiao Lian stood outside the door and shook her head. It was really difficult to get her young lady to say this to His Highness on her own initiative.

This silly lady has finally learned to take the initiative and open up.

Turning around, Xiao Lian saw Mu Ying standing behind her looking at her, glared at Mu Ying, and said reproachfully: "What are you looking at, what an idiot, His Royal Highness is more caring than you."

In the room, Shen Zhishi choked up and said these words, lying in Zhu Biao's arms.

"Well...take good care of yourself, I'm going back to Nanjing."

After Zhu Biao left, the account book on the table was turned by the wind blowing outside, and she was lying quietly against the bed. Will His Highness leave this time, will she...

She thought so in her heart, but then she shook her head, and Xiao Lian came in to tidy up Zhu Biao's account books.

Usually following the young lady's side, the business affairs were all over her ears and eyes. She opened her mouth and said to Shen: "It's a pity that His Highness doesn't do business, he is so amazing!"

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation.

　　


(End of this chapter)