The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Vol 2 Chapter 1099: : Welcome Saint

Zhao Shiqian looked painful.

This made the emperor Hongzhi pat his shoulders, but was speechless.

Outside, there was a burst of wailing suddenly.

Emperor Hongzhi still had no expression on his face.

Zhao Shiqian was angry.

"Xiao Fang, have you beat Lao Xiao again?"

He rushed out of the account room all at once.

But it turned out that in the shed, Xiao Jing limped out and yelled, "He has hit people, he has killed people ... Huang ... Mr. Zhu, come and see where you are going to kill people." "

Fang Jifan chased it out with great force, Wang Shouren ran faster than him, but did not start, only to ensure that his mentor will not be hit back.

Fang Jifan said angrily: "It's okay to scold me. You really think I'm a vegetarian. I can't beat this dog. I won't tear your dog's mouth today. My name is written in reverse.

Catch up and grab Xiao Jing's back.

Xiao Jing ... crying.

At this time the eye sockets were already dark, and there had never been such an embarrassment.

He knelt down and wailed: "We are wrong, we are wrong."

Guo Jianglong also bowed his head when admitting counseling, not to mention ... Xiao Jing was just an eunuch.

He hugged Fang Jifan's thigh: "Wrong, don't fight."

Emperor Hongzhi had a terrible headache and came out with a straight face: "What the **** are you doing?"

Xiao Jing met Emperor Hongzhi, such as Meng Amnesty, and he rushed forward: "Mr. Zhu ... Mr. Zhu ... He hit us."

Fang Jifan said: "Mr. Zhu, he scolded me."

Emperor Hongzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

Xiao Jing looking at the new scars on his face.

I can't help but sigh.

Then said: "Lao Xiao, what did you call Xiaofang?"

Xiao Jing's crying tears are coming, just about to speak.

Fang Jifan said: "He scolded me with a mental disability, hey ... Mr. Zhu, I have a bad body, and he still scolded me. If I had this disease, I would have to take care of it.

Emperor Hongzhi looked up at the dim beam of the dark shed: "..."

Fang Jifan aggrieved and said: "I'm sick and insulted by him, Mr. Zhu, you're in charge."

Xiao Jing shouted: "We ... we just said that he was lazy, we were doing two people's work in a day, and if he wasn't mentally disabled, we were too lazy to care about him, he hit us with one fist The door is coming ... "

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "It's not a good thing. Hugh is going to play tricks, Lao Xiao. You go to bed early. Tomorrow morning, you have to go to work. Now the order is urgent and Xiao Fang is sick ... Go to sleep. "

Xiao Jing: "..."

He didn't say anything, covering Wu Qing's eye socket, oh, he was thinking, fortunately, it was a private visit. If it was seen by everyone else, how would he still be a man?

Xiao Jing went away in disgrace.

Emperor Hongzhi then looked at Fang Jifan with a straight face: "Don't play tricks, just go and raise if you are sick."

"Oh." Fang Jifan's chicken nodded.

Zhao Shiqian looked at all this and started to mutter again.

Actually ... The government mansion has posted an announcement describing the characteristics of several people in the emperor.

These characteristics, especially at that time, Mr. Zhu appeared in his workshop, and he was skeptical.

Could it be ... they are the emperor and Qi Guogong?

But soon, he dismissed the idea.

What kind of person is the emperor, how can he do the account, and his account is still so good.

What kind of person is Qi Guogong? That's a great person. Masters of all ages, disciples, and servants are all over the world. A dog in the family is extremely knowledgeable. Wan Min is favored by him, he must be an unspoken, old-fashioned, heavy-hearted, fair-skinned, and like Zhuge Kongming, Lunzhen Rushan, filled with wisdom and righteousness.

Take a look at Xiaofang's dog stuff. It's delicious and lazy. He beats people when he doesn't move. He's pretending to be sick every day. He is most active when he eats.

Zhao Shiqian sighed in his heart, also surnamed Fang, the difference is so big.

Early the next morning.

Life needs to continue.

Although the emperor was gone, Zhao Shiqian was finally oppressed by the heavy burden of life. He had ideals, a lame unmarried daughter, and dozens of mouths up and down in the workshop to feed. As usual, he got up early, Originally it was work at three o'clock in the hour, but at the moment of the nineteenth hour, he knocked on the clapper in the workshop.

"Dang Dang Dang ..."

"Work, work, don't be lazy."

Wang Shouren got up early: "Fang Fang Fang had a headache and was on leave."

Black horse! Zhao Shi moved his teeth. If he did n’t look at Mr. Zhu ’s face, he would have quit this guy. Such a person is also equipped with food. it is good.

Zhao Shiqian stretched his face: "Oh, I see."

Wang Shouren's face was slightly red, and he had no habit of lying.

But for the teacher ...

He was busy and bowed his head and worked hard to paint, trying to earn back the dry food eaten by his teacher.

The workshop seemed to be recovering, the sound of pulling a saw, the sound of unloading and loading, the crunch of the milling machine.

In the cooking room, white smoke started to come out. I still eat steamed cakes and gruel early this morning.

Chang Cheng has become accustomed to the life in the workshop, and he began to become happy with his sad face.

The house in the county, a kind of building, a dome building with dozens of residents, can be bought for as long as fifty or two silver.

After one or two years, I can save a dozen or two to pay a down payment. At that time, I will take my old lady and wife to enjoy the blessing.

He was here suddenly and found his home.

It used to be muddy, but now it's full of energy.

I ’m an apprentice now. I ’ll learn my skills in the future, especially if I ’ve learned how to operate a milling machine, then I ’ll be a tutor. I can double my salary. I heard that there are places for night classes nearby. If I can read and write, Especially if you can draw drawings, even if you can read the drawings of different furniture, the salary can be more.

If you were a foreman ...

Did n’t the Zhao Dong family come here step by step?

I can too.

...

Not long after, Emperor Hongzhi also came out of the account room. He is a person who loves cleanliness. He must first wash and then clean the noodles. Then wash his hands and wash the hands and the noodles in the basin. It smells like soap and smells good.

Other crude people don't pay attention to this. People's respect for Mr. Zhu can be seen from here.

But today, he only washed, and then went to the sawmill, Xiao Jing was sweating and sawing wood with a few men, he was frowning and sad, and the other men saw his face bruised and couldn't help but sympathize: "Xiaofang hit you again La?"

Xiao Jing said nothing.

When Emperor Hongzhi came in, he subconsciously wanted to salute.

Emperor Hongzhi glared at him, and Xiao Jing realized his identity at this time, still sawing wood.

Emperor Hongzhi lifted his wide sleeves and also mentioned a saw: "How to saw this way?"

"No, no." Xiao Jing scared: "Mr. Zhu, absolutely, this is rough work, you ... you ..."

Seeing other craftsmen, they shook their heads one after another.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Xiao Fang is sick and the order is urgent. Let me do it. I can't make people think that we all eat idle meals."

Xiao Jing: "..."

Emperor Hongzhi learned from them, and tried to move a piece of wood, put it up, and then put a foot on the wood, carrying a saw, and next to the log: "This?"

He began to try, pulling hard with a saw, and suddenly felt his arm, numb, under the saw, pulled out wood chips.

Xiao Jing glanced at Emperor Hongzhi silently, but saw Emperor Hongzhi as usual.

He had no choice but to say: "This, this ... When you put it off, you must unload the force, when pumping, you must fix the wood, the feet must be stable, the waist should collapse, and then ...

Xiao Jing's familiar strokes made a trace on the wood.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and began to follow suit. After several pumps, he felt sore on his arm.

Especially Hukou ... a painful pain.

The beads of sweat had already oozed from his forehead.

"No problem."

Emperor Hongzhi made an understatement and continued to pull, and the saw had already penetrated nearly half of the logs.

Although the arm is sore, it seems that he no longer belongs to himself.

But ... Emperor Hongzhi slowly began to find the trick. He said lightly: "I understand ~ www.readwn.com ~ I want to use cleverness, I can't just blindly do it ... The effects of force are different, This is a paper written by Zhu Shou ... really it is. "

A piece of wood sawed it and looked at the incision. It was not straight at all, but Emperor Hongzhi felt a sense of relief.

Get up ... continue ...

…………

Rongcheng County Government Office.

As soon as the horse arrived, the county magistrate Liang Min received the official letter from him. After reading it, he was taken aback.

There is nowhere to go when you break through iron shoes, but you have to come without any effort.

This majesty is really tossing. There were so many things in the county. My busy feet were no longer on the ground. Any negligence of work or backlog of official duties. I do n’t know how many endless troubles will be in the future.

But who ever talked about it, your majesty played so much, and he and the six rooms in the county, had to put down the things in their hands and search for the trace of your majesty everywhere.

This…………

He shook his head.

Anyway, now ... finally found?

In a row of woodware.

Liang Min was a little embarrassed, beckoning and let the secretary of the studio come.

Pointed to this wooden line.

The secretary of the workshop is a capable person. He is young and capable. He blurted out and said: "It is a wooden shop opened by Tongzhou people. It is called Changcheng. It is a small workshop with a scale of thirty or forty people. Inside. "

Liang Min put down the official letter: "Command people, get together and prepare to welcome the Holy Drive."

"Zun Zun still needs to prepare? At this time ... It is reasonable to go quickly."

Liang Min shook his head: "I have to wait for Ouyang Fujun, I wait for the favor of Ouyang Fujun, only today, he is our reinvented parent, welcoming the saint, it is also a credit, we went easily, and we suspected of grabbing the credit. , The official letter said, "Your Majesty is in good condition, there is nothing to worry about."

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