"Since you agree, dad, let's do it." Shi Qiang stood up, "I'll inform the other party later and ask them to send the money as soon as possible."
After saying that, seeing that no one else had any objections, Shi Qiang turned around and left the room, returning to his own room.
His wife followed him all the time and returned to the house to pour tea for Shi Qiang. It was only then that she opened her mouth to ask her doubts, "Mr.
Biting her lip, the wife raised her eyes and looked at Shi Qiang, "Why hide it from them?"
Of course, his wife knew very well whether Shi Qiang had money and how much money he had. When she heard Shi Qiang say that he only had 500 yuan, she knew that her husband had been hiding this matter from his family.
If it's just salary, then Shi Qiang really can't save much money. But Shi Qiang's income is not only salary, but also rewards!
Every time I participate in major research and development with my teacher, as long as I succeed, I will receive generous rewards. Even the rewards Shi Qiang received were more than his salary.
Shi Qiang smiled and reached out to his wife, asking her to sit next to him.
"I have no choice." He shook his head and sighed, "You saw what happened this time. My father was instigated by several brothers and forced me to leave the workshop with his life. Now that they can do this, who can guarantee it?
Will they continue to do this in the future?"
"Now I have lost my job in the machinery workshop, and all my wealth is on this workshop. If I don't save a hand, those brothers will take over the workshop in the future, and I will lose all my money."
"Even if I don't think about myself, I still have to think about you, mother and son, right?"
The wife knew that her husband was doing it for her own good, so she nodded imperceptibly.
Shi Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, "I deliberately said that I was short of money and asked others to take half of the shares. The purpose was not to get more and more. It was just to prevent things from happening in the future and make a joke."
If Shi Qiang owns this workshop, what will he do if his father threatens him with death again in the future? But deliberately letting others take half of the shares is different. Even if those brothers want to start a workshop in the future, they will not
It might work.
When the time comes, Shi Qiang can find someone to come forward and firmly oppose it to eliminate all troubles.
Shi Qiang is still busy next. He needs to go to the machinery workshop to sign the contract, and then choose a place to build the workshop.
The location of the workshop cannot be chosen randomly. It is best to build the workshop next to a road with convenient transportation, and it also needs to have sufficient water sources. It cannot be built upstream of the capital. It should be as close as possible to the mechanical workshop.
It's hard to find a place like this, some Shi Qiang is very busy
May is the anniversary of Zhu Yuanzhang's death. On this day, Zhu Yunye ordered all civil and military officials to gather at Zhongshan and hold a grand memorial ceremony.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this memorial ceremony was far more grand than before, just because Zhu Zhanji came to pay homage.
Zhu Zhanji also looked solemn and solemn throughout the process and worshiped according to etiquette.
"Unfilial great-grandson, pay homage to the emperor!"
Seeing Zhu Zhanji burst into tears, many people present felt a sigh of relief.
No one thought that a few years after Zhu Yuanzhang died, civil strife would break out in Ming Dynasty and sweep half of the world.
Fortunately, Zhu Biao firmly left the last trace of the bottom line, not stained with the blood of his brothers, and retained the last trace of warmth for this bloody and cruel war.
After Zhu Zhanji paid his respects, he stood up and bowed to Zhu Yunye, saying, "Your Majesty, nephew
I also want to pay homage to Emperor Taizong, is that possible?
"You! What did you say?" Zhu Yunye was stunned and did not come back to his senses.
Han Du also looked up at Zhu Zhanji in surprise and paid homage to Zhu Biao. This was of extraordinary significance.
You must know that Zhu Zhanji is not representing himself now, but representing Zhu Di. Zhu Zhanji will not worship Zhu Biao on his own initiative. He will only do so if Zhu Di nods.
In other words, Zhu Di, who was once dissatisfied with Zhu Biao, is now convinced, and he also recognizes Zhu Biao's identity as Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, and is willing to submit to Zhu Biao.
This was something that even Zhu Yunye had not thought of. He had always thought that Zhu Zhanji would only pay homage to Emperor Gaozu, and did not arrange a ceremony to pay homage to his father.
"Are you telling the truth?" Zhu Yunye asked again seriously.
Zhu Zhanji remained motionless in his saluting posture, and said respectfully, "When my nephew came, Grandpa Huang specially ordered that he must pay homage to His Majesty Emperor Taizong on his behalf and ask for His Majesty's permission."
"Yes!" Zhu Yunye was so excited that he burst out laughing, "How could I say no?"
"Come here, prepare for the ceremony."
The memorial ceremony is ready, but there was no place for Zhu Zhanji originally. Now his place is arranged after Zhu Yunye, and others can postpone it.
Kneeling in front of Zhu Biao's mausoleum, the most excited person was Zhu Yunye. He even skipped the routine process of reporting the Ming Dynasty situation to Zhu Biao, and directly introduced Zhu Zhanji with excitement and inexplicable reason.
Han Du looked at the tall mausoleum, and the memory of Zhu Biao in his mind seemed to remain yesterday. But in the blink of an eye, the trees around the mausoleum became extremely tall and lush.
When the worship was over, Han Du turned around in despair and walked back in despair.
Zhu Zhanji walked quickly to Han Du and whispered, "Master, I wonder when I can go to the academy to take a look?"
Monk Han Du Zhanger was confused. After a moment of pause, he remembered that he had indeed promised Zhu Zhanji to visit the academy.
Because of Zhu Biao's incident, Han Du felt a little depressed and reluctantly nodded, "If Your Highness wants to go, you can do it at any time. Just let me know in advance and I will accompany Your Highness then."
"No, no, I don't dare bother you sir." Zhu Zhanji responded politely.
The corner of Han Du's mouth curled up, and he reached out and patted his shoulder. He smiled and said, "It's no trouble. The academy is too chaotic. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go alone. It's better for me to guide you."
How could Han Du trust Zhu Zhanji to go to the academy alone?
There is a feeling that has been lingering in Han Du's mind, that is, the purpose of Zhu Zhanji's return to the Ming Dynasty was not for the so-called slaves, nor to worship Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao, but for the academy.
Although Han Du has no evidence, he can stay by Zhu Zhanji's side to see what tricks he wants to play.
Of course Zhu Zhanji declined and repeatedly said he did not dare.
But Han Du insisted again and again and insisted on accompanying him.
In the end, Zhu Zhanji couldn't defeat Han Du and was defeated. He had to sigh, "Then Mr. Lao will be the one."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Han Du stared into his eyes with a smile, "Then when do you want to go to the academy?"
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Is it okay if I don't know tomorrow?" Although Zhu Zhanji didn't want Han Du to accompany him, but now that things had become like this, he no longer struggled.
He just wanted to cut the knot quickly and avoid long nights and dreams. "Since you agree, dad, let's do this." Shi Qiang stood up, "I'll inform the other party later and ask them to send the money as soon as possible."
After saying that, seeing that no one else had any objections, Shi Qiang turned around and left the room, returning to his own room.
His wife followed him all the time and returned to the house to pour tea for Shi Qiang. It was only then that she opened her mouth to ask her doubts, "Mr.
Biting her lip, the wife raised her eyes and looked at Shi Qiang, "Why hide it from them?"
Of course, his wife knew very well whether Shi Qiang had money and how much money he had. When she heard Shi Qiang say that he only had 500 yuan, she knew that her husband had been hiding this from his family. .??.
If it's just salary, then Shi Qiang really can't save much money. But Shi Qiang's income is not only salary, but also rewards!
Every time I participate in major research and development with my teacher, as long as I succeed, I will receive generous rewards. Even the rewards Shi Qiang received were more than his salary.
Shi Qiang smiled and reached out to his wife, asking her to sit next to him.
"I have no choice." He shook his head and sighed, "You saw what happened this time. My father was instigated by several brothers and forced me to leave the workshop with his life. Now that they can do this, who can guarantee it?
Will they continue to do this in the future?"
"Now I have lost my job in the machinery workshop, and all my wealth is on this workshop. If I don't save a hand, those brothers will take over the workshop in the future, and I will lose all my money."
"Even if I don't think about myself, I still have to think about you, mother and son, right?"
The wife knew that her husband was doing it for her own good, so she nodded imperceptibly.
Shi Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, "I deliberately said that I was short of money and asked others to take half of the shares. The purpose was not to get more and more. It was just to prevent things from happening in the future and make a joke."
If Shi Qiang owns this workshop, what will he do if his father threatens him with death again in the future? But deliberately letting others take half of the shares is different. Even if those brothers want to start a workshop in the future, they will not
It might work.
When the time comes, Shi Qiang can find someone to come forward and firmly oppose it to eliminate all troubles.
Shi Qiang is still busy next. He needs to go to the machinery workshop to sign the contract, and then choose a place to build the workshop.
The location of the workshop cannot be chosen randomly. It is best to build the workshop next to a road with convenient transportation, and it also needs to have sufficient water sources. It cannot be built upstream of the capital. It should be as close as possible to the mechanical workshop.
It's hard to find a place like this, some Shi Qiang is very busy
May is the anniversary of Zhu Yuanzhang's death. On this day, Zhu Yunye ordered all civil and military officials to gather at Zhongshan and hold a grand memorial ceremony.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this memorial ceremony was far more grand than before, just because Zhu Zhanji came to pay homage.
Zhu Zhanji also looked solemn and solemn throughout the process and worshiped according to etiquette.
"Unfilial great-grandson, pay homage to the emperor!"
Seeing Zhu Zhanji burst into tears, many people present felt a sigh of relief.
No one thought that a few years after Zhu Yuanzhang died, civil strife would break out in Ming Dynasty and sweep half of the world.
Fortunately, Zhu Biao firmly left the last trace of the bottom line, not stained with the blood of his brothers, and retained the last trace of warmth for this bloody and cruel war.
After Zhu Zhanji paid his respects, he stood up and bowed to Zhu Yunye, saying, "Your Majesty, nephew
I also want to pay homage to Emperor Taizong, is that possible?
"You! What did you say?" Zhu Yunye was stunned and did not come back to his senses.
Han Du also looked up at Zhu Zhanji in surprise and paid homage to Zhu Biao. This was of extraordinary significance.
You must know that Zhu Zhanji is not representing himself now, but representing Zhu Di. Zhu Zhanji will not worship Zhu Biao on his own initiative. He will only do so if Zhu Di nods.
In other words, Zhu Di, who was once dissatisfied with Zhu Biao, is now convinced, and he also recognizes Zhu Biao's identity as Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, and is willing to submit to Zhu Biao.
This was something that even Zhu Yunye had not thought of. He had always thought that Zhu Zhanji would only pay homage to Emperor Gaozu, and did not arrange a ceremony to pay homage to his father.
"Are you telling the truth?" Zhu Yunye asked again seriously.
Zhu Zhanji remained motionless in his saluting posture, and said respectfully, "When my nephew came, Grandpa Huang specially ordered that he must pay homage to His Majesty Emperor Taizong on his behalf and ask for His Majesty's permission."
"Yes!" Zhu Yunye was so excited that he burst out laughing, "How could I say no?"
"Come here, prepare for the ceremony."
The memorial ceremony is ready, but there was no place for Zhu Zhanji originally. Now his place is arranged after Zhu Yunye, and others can postpone it.
Kneeling in front of Zhu Biao's mausoleum, the most excited person was Zhu Yunye. He even skipped the routine process of reporting the Ming Dynasty situation to Zhu Biao, and directly introduced Zhu Zhanji with excitement and inexplicable reason.
Han Du looked at the tall mausoleum, and the memory of Zhu Biao in his mind seemed to remain yesterday. But in the blink of an eye, the trees around the mausoleum became extremely tall and lush.
When the worship was over, Han Du turned around in despair and walked back in despair.
Zhu Zhanji walked quickly to Han Du and whispered, "Master, I wonder when I can go to the academy to take a look?"
Monk Han Du Zhanger was confused. After a moment of pause, he remembered that he had indeed promised Zhu Zhanji to visit the academy.
Because of Zhu Biao's incident, Han Du felt a little depressed and reluctantly nodded, "If Your Highness wants to go, you can do it at any time. Just let me know in advance and I will accompany Your Highness then."
"No, no, I don't dare bother you sir." Zhu Zhanji responded politely.
The corner of Han Du's mouth curled up, and he reached out and patted his shoulder. He smiled and said, "It's no trouble. The academy is too chaotic. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go alone. It's better for me to guide you."
How could Han Du trust Zhu Zhanji to go to the academy alone?
There is a feeling that has been lingering in Han Du's mind, that is, the purpose of Zhu Zhanji's return to the Ming Dynasty was not for the so-called slaves, nor to worship Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao, but for the academy.
Although Han Du has no evidence, he can stay by Zhu Zhanji's side to see what tricks he wants to play.
Of course Zhu Zhanji declined and repeatedly said he did not dare.
But Han Du insisted again and again and insisted on accompanying him.
In the end, Zhu Zhanji couldn't defeat Han Du and was defeated. He had to sigh, "Then Mr. Lao will be the one."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Han Du stared into his eyes with a smile, "Then when do you want to go to the academy?"
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Is it okay if I don't know tomorrow?" Although Zhu Zhanji didn't want Han Du to accompany him, but now that things had become like this, he no longer struggled.
I just want to cut through the mess quickly and avoid long nights and dreams.