Zhu Hao didn't care about who thought and said these words with Tang Yin, he just expressed his meaning clearly.
"Mr. Lu, I may not be happy with my good words, but I hope you can understand. I really don't want you to leave the palace... because then my study path may be blocked. You and I are willing to stay in the palace.
It’s consistent.”
After Zhu Hao finished speaking, he got up and went to the toilet.
Tang Yin said from behind: "I will listen to your opinion, but quitting drinking... I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Zhu Hao saw that Tang Yin was still sincere at this moment, but the question was, could what an alcoholic said when he was sober be trusted?
Zhu Hao turned around and looked at Tang Yin and said: "Then divide the time and place, recognize the priorities, and be in moderation... Nothing can be accomplished overnight, not to mention ordinary people drink too, but they won't end up drunk on the streets like you."
Unconsciously, he mentioned the first time the two met. At that time, Tang Yin had not gone to Nanchang, and he had not experienced the setbacks later. He was already the kind of crazy person who would do anything to drink. Now he has escaped from Ning Prince's Mansion, and his life is depressed.
Why don't you go even further?
Tang Yin could do nothing but shake his head and smile bitterly.
It was Zhu Hao who brought him to Anlu and introduced him to Prince Xing's Mansion. It can be said that entering Prince Xing's Mansion was entirely under Zhu Hao's favor. He was said to be a master and disciple, but it was more like a close friend. Zhu Hao persuaded him with good words.
How can I hold myself up and criticize harshly?
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Zhu Hao said what he wanted to say, and Tang Yin couldn't decide whether to listen or not.
At this time, Zhu Hao was also thinking about whether his life in the palace would have a big impact if Tang Yinzhen was driven away by the palace...
Another confusing question!
But Tang Yin staying in the palace helped him a lot, this is for sure.
Regardless of whether he likes this outdated literary superstar or not, this person is still useful to him at the moment, so he should try to save him if he can.
Tang Yin kept his promise on some things.
For example, Tang Yin did not forget that Zhu Hao could go home from school earlier.
"Why do we have to continue studying when he can leave?" Zhu San saw Zhu Hao packing his schoolbag and preparing to leave, and his anger immediately came out, like a resentful woman.
In the past, people would not have this illusion, but now after putting on girl's clothes, her smile and smile match the dress on her body, which makes her look really alive.
Zhu Sidao: "Sister, Zhu Hao's knowledge is far superior to that of you and me. He can teach us everything we learn. Why do you still want to stay here and study with us? Is it a waste of time?"
Or Zhu Si quickly recognized the reality.
Zhu Hao's knowledge is not at the same level as theirs. It's like a high school student taking classes in an elementary school. They want to leave early after finishing their studies. How dare you compare with them?
"It's not fair!"
Zhu San shouted loudly.
I wanted to find someone who agreed with my point of view, and found that Jinghong was immersed in reading, while Lu Bing was playing paper balls on the table, as if she was the only one who had such a big opinion.
When Zhu Haolin left the house, he said: "I'll go back early because I have more important things to do... Do you want to read the new script and script?"
Zhu San pursed his lips: "They're all excuses! I don't believe it, hey... why did you leave? I said I don't believe it, you should take some practical actions to convince me... Dead Zhu Hao, stinky Zhu Hao, you can
Go to hell!"
The vicious curse could not change Zhu Hao's treatment of leaving school early. Zhu San also wanted to leave school. After all, as a princess, she did not need to learn so many things about the Four Books and Five Classics, but after thinking about it, her father would not let her study in the school because of her truancy.
, the loss would be even greater, so she could only endure it for now.
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Zhu Hao sent the playbook to the opera troupe, called Guan Dezhao and several people who were going to perform "Battle of Changsha" on stage, and explained in detail various issues in singing the opera.
Mainly singing, then drawing facial makeup, and then customizing costumes and props.
In addition, the stage needed repairs, so Zhu Hao took out five taels of silver and gave them to Yu San along with the design drawings to take care of it.
It was sunset when I got home.
But I saw that Zhu Niang was making clothes. She was almost finished, and the gold and silver jewelry were all ready. It looked like something grand was about to happen.
"Mom, what is this for?"
Zhu Hao asked curiously.
Zhu Niang was still busy, and Aunt Li next to her pursed her lips and smiled: "Madam, Mr. Lu has been very helpful to us. Find a time to host a banquet for Mr. Lu to express our feelings..."
Zhu Hao thought to himself, Tang Yin had just been scolded by him for drinking, and now his family wanted to treat him to a drink. Does this count as digging a hole while burying it?
"Mom, no need. Mr. Lu has a special status and cannot leave the palace easily." Zhu Hao explained patiently, "You also know how powerful the Ning Palace is, not to mention that Qian Ning, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, is colluding with Prince Ning. Anyone who is investigated by the Jinyi Guards
If he goes missing, he will be in danger."
"ah!?"
Only then did Zhu Niang react and asked nervously: "Doesn't that mean that if the Zhu family knows about it, it will be in danger?"
Zhu Hao said helplessly: "Mom, how did you react?"
Zhu Niang couldn't help but feel a little frustrated after hearing this.
Before, Tang Yin was just treated as an ordinary gentleman, which was already very grand. Now that Zhu Hao has officially become a world-famous talent, Zhu Niang felt that she had to hold a banquet to show her seriousness about this matter.
manner.
She even wanted to make the news public and let the Zhu family know that my son was no ordinary gentleman, but the famous Nanzhili Jieyuan Tang Bohu...
It was obviously a matter of competing for face, but it turned out to be a secret that cannot be told.
"Mom, there's nothing else. I'm going to review my homework first. Call me when you're eating." Zhu Hao went back to the room with a smile and said hello to Xiaobai who was choosing vegetables.
Just as he was about to go back to his room, Zhu Niang stopped him: "Xiao Hao, don't leave in a hurry. I have something to tell you about Dongzhu Su."
Zhu Hao asked in surprise: "Dongzhu Su? Is he still in Anlu?"
Zhu Niang said: "Why are you pretending to be confused? I don't even know if his people don't tell me. It turns out that you have met with Mr. Su before and he gave you the money. Where did you put it?"
Zhu Hao felt betrayed.
Just give Su Xigui a favor. Everyone will be happy if I accept it. What do you mean by telling my mother? Do you not trust me? Or do you think Su Xigui's subordinates have ignorant talkers?
Zhu Hao hesitated: "Mom, that money... I hid it. How dangerous it is to have so much money with you."
Zhu Niang said with a straight face: "Then why didn't you tell me before?"
"this……"
Zhu Hao felt ashamed of having his lies exposed. In order to make up the lies, he had to continue to make up lies. This feeling was very unpleasant, but he had to do it.
"It's like this, mother, didn't the feud between us and my grandmother remain unresolved at that time? If I spoke out or transferred property, whether you knew it or the Zhu family knew it, the news would easily leak out, just like when you took out a
One hundred taels of silver...are not in our plan either."
Zhu Niang looked unkind, but she did not lecture her son.
Aunt Li hurriedly said, "Madam, the money was originally from Mr. Su's gratitude for selling him the sun-salted salt recipe, which made him a lot of money, so he paid Master Hao another sum of money... By the way, that recipe It should be given by Mr. Lu, right? Should we give the money to Mr. Lu?"
When Zhu Niang heard this, all her resentment disappeared, but she felt a little distressed.
Logically speaking, the sun-dried salt recipe Su Xigui bought was not his own, and the money from selling the formula should go to the original owner.
But that ten thousand taels of silver...
I finally made my money back, but now I'm about to give it to someone else. Doesn't that mean I'm going bankrupt in an instant?
Zhu Hao smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, aunt. I read that prescription from an ancient book and got it from my own experiments. It was not given by Mr. Lu... I will know when I ask Mr. Lu next time. He is right." I didn't know this. Otherwise, Mr. Lu was also present when I met with Mr. Su, why didn't he bring it up?"
Zhu Hao must explain that this matter has nothing to do with Tang Yin, so as to alleviate Zhu Niang's guilt.
"real?"
Although Zhu Niang didn't believe it in her heart, she would rather believe what her son said.
"Okay, mother, this matter is over now. I will take out the money given by Dongzhu Su later..."
Speaking of this, Zhu Hao was still thinking that Su Xigui probably didn't come in person. His subordinates probably just mentioned it and didn't mention gold, right? In that money, gold is much more valuable than silver...
During dinner, Zhu Hao specially tested it, and sure enough, Zhu Niang did not mention gold.
Zhu Hao thought for a while and found out that Su Xigui's subordinates probably didn't know much about the gift from his boss. From this point of view, he should emphasize this matter when he meets Su Xigui in the future and not let his subordinates talk nonsense. By the way, he has to Urge Tang Yin to finish the painting quickly, otherwise, what will he do when he sees Su Xigui next time?
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Zhu Hao's laboratory in the city opened smoothly.
There is only an alley across from the rented yard. The house in the third courtyard is adjacent to the river. Since it has not been lived in for a long time, it looks a bit dilapidated. However, the advantage is that the site is spacious. There is a large open space surrounded by fences from the backyard to the river. A little tidiness makes for an excellent experimental site.
Zhu Hao does not intend to create any patent medicine to cure the plague, as the risk is too great.
If you don't want to expose your wealth and want to develop your business, it's best to make full use of Su Xigui's channel. You are only responsible for production and hand over the products to Su Xigui.
What a shrewd person Su Xigui is? The secret recipe for salt exposure has established mutual trust between the two parties. In addition, Zhu Hao observed that Su Xigui can be regarded as an "honest and reliable" businessman. Although some are mercenary, aren't all businessmen like this? In this way, with Su Xigui Long-term cooperation is possible.
It is much better than finding channels or distributing by yourself.
But what to build... This is really a bit of a brain-consuming task.
Zhu Hao's previous idea was to use local materials to make some glass products... After all, the technology for making glass in this era is readily available. Bottles and cans can be made through the blowing method. Once the technology is improved, flat glass can be produced. , open up a certain market...
In fact, glass products are not uncommon in this era. Even if the quality of the glass produced is guaranteed, it is not easy to make a lot of money, because the transportation of glass has always been a big problem.
Flat glass has a use, and that is to make glass mirrors, but the flat glass produced by the blowing method is unsatisfactory in terms of size and quality.
Industrial production of flat glass requires molding machines and must solve the steelmaking and casting processes... However, there are policy risks in steelmaking in Daming. If someone reports...
Zhu Hao suddenly realized that to complete industrial production, more than just knowledge was needed.
There is no supporting industry in this era. Even if there is established technology, everything must be started from scratch. Each device must be researched and manufactured by oneself, and must be improved by oneself, which is simply time-consuming and laborious.
Fortunately, we are not all poor now. In any era, it is easy to do things if you have money.