The happy life of a prodigal

7 ten chapters of life... where is it so easy

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was the next day in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Hao had been waiting in the yard early.

Although he is very eager to go to the academy, meet those good friends he just met, and learn all kinds of interesting knowledge from his husband.

He is very interested in even boring and boring arithmetic.

However, he knew.

Since Master asked for leave for himself, there must be something very important.

Therefore, without any objection, I waited early.

Where is Fang Xiu...

It's no different from before, but I can't wake up until noon.

But when Xiu'er got up to cook, she saw Zhao Hao standing in the yard waiting.

I thought about it.

Even if he put aside his status as a prince, he is still just a child, so it seems not good to wait all this time.

So, he knocked on the door and said, "Master, Your Highness has arrived."

After a while, a voice came from inside, "Got it!"

Fang Xiu got up, pushed open the door, walked out, looked at Zhao Hao with a smile on his face, and said, "Yes, it looks a bit like your master and me."

When Zhao Hao heard this, a proud smile appeared on his face.

He was quite proud of being recognized by his master.

Xiu'er on the side had a weird expression.

Of course, no one knows better than her what the young master is like.

So nothing was said.

"Come on, I'll take you to the porridge shed." Fang Ming smiled.

"Yes, Master." Zhao Hao bowed and saluted.

Following behind Fang Xiu, he got into the carriage.

The coachman had already been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time, when he saw Fang Xiu, he hurriedly saluted: "Hi, young master."

Fang Xiu nodded.

The carriage drove to the south of the city.

The driver is also very familiar with this road.

In addition, in the early morning, there are not too many passers-by, and they will arrive soon.

To the north of the Beijing Normal University Theater and to the south of Chunfeng Building.

There is a clearing.

There are dozens of sheds.

There are people coming and going inside, and it looks very lively.

I don't know what to do.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the people inside are all in rags.

Some people even look like beggars.

Those sheds also looked very dilapidated.

Even the bowls held by those people are beggars' bowls.

Needless to say, everyone knows where this is.

As soon as Fang Xiu and Zhao Hao got off the carriage, they could smell the unpleasant smell, blowing towards them.

Fang Xiu didn't feel anything.

Because he may pass by here once every few days, he is used to it, and he doesn't feel anything.

Zhao Hao frowned tightly.

He couldn't imagine it at all.

How can such a person stay.

Just these bad smells made him feel unbearable.

He had been to this porridge shed once before.

But that was a long time ago.

The porridge shed at that time was still a little different from what it is now.

Because at that time the porridge shed was relatively small.

The number of people who came was far less than this time.

Moreover, in the previous porridge shed, you can receive a bowl of porridge without any labor.

It's different now.

Only those who are too old to move, or children who are a few years old, can receive porridge without conditions.

Moreover, children with a big appetite can get an extra bowl.

As for those who have hands and feet and have not yet reached a certain age, they all need to exchange things.

Of course, what can they have?

It's nothing more than some wild vegetables dug outside the city, or some garbage picked up in the city.

Yep, it's garbage.

Although these people don't understand what's the use of the dignified Fangfu asking for garbage...

In fact, the servants of Fangfu didn't understand either.

But since they can exchange garbage for porridge, they are naturally willing.

It's a win-win situation.

Since the porridge shed has this new regulation, it can be clearly felt that the entire capital city is much cleaner.

That's the benefit.

"Master, those people... why don't they find a job and earn some wages, it's better than picking up trash for food."

Zhao Hao looked inside these porridge sheds, and frowned at the guy who was so happy when he got a bowl of porridge.

He couldn't understand how there could be such a person in this world.

Hearing this, Fang Xiu glanced at Zhao Hao, sighed, and said, "Do you know which shops in this capital are still short of staff?"

"..."

Zhao Hao thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Since you don't know, why do you say that?"

Fang Xiu looked at those people and said, "If you don't understand something, don't speak easily, especially you!"

"Why? Master, Hao'er is just a child."

Zhao Hao asked curiously.

He also knew he was a child.

Tong Yan Wuji......

That's fine.

Fang Xiu turned his head, looked at Zhao Hao, and said, "Because you are the prince.

This is an identity that in the eyes of others cannot be obtained in dozens of lifetimes.

Maybe you hate this identity, but he brings you enough food, nice clothes, and many, many things you want.

You just asked the teacher why they don't find a job and earn some wages.

My teacher tells you that many things are not as you imagined.

You say find a job.

Is it that easy again?

In today's capital city, there is no shortage of buddies. The number of refugees who were displaced to the capital city due to the famine in the Central Plains has already exceeded the number of buddies needed.

In the city of Kyoto, today's guys in many places don't pay wages.

All they need is a clean dress, something to eat, and a place to stay.

As you said, just maintain your dignity...

But what about the rest? "

"..." Zhao Hao seemed to understand something, with a guilty look on his face, he lowered his head.

Fang Xiu glanced at him, but continued: "The rest of the people are here, so if you ask these people to answer your question, if you have read the book, you can only use five words.

Do you know which four words? "

Zhao Hao lowered his head and whispered, "I know...why not eat minced meat."

"It's good to know."

Fang Xiu showed a smile on his face and said: "You are still young, it is human nature not to understand these things.

Also, it's good that you can understand this just by listening to a few words from the teacher.

Unlike many people in the capital city, who are clearly old, occupy high positions, possess so many resources, and enjoy the benefits brought to them by these ordinary people.

But still ask everywhere.

Haven't given you food, haven't given you shelter...

There are even some people who are not even willing to give you a place to stay.

Just like that, I still have to ask everywhere, and ask everyone, why do they do this?

Why do those shameless things?

They feel that those people are morally corrupt and have violated the words of the saints.

But I don't know who caused all this.

Pointing to people and asking...

Isn't this also a kind of minced meat? "

Chapter 7 Eleven: The Man and the Shopkeeper

Zhao Hao could still understand what Fang Xiu said at the beginning.

But at the back, Zhao Hao just looked blank.

I couldn't understand what Fang Xiu was saying at all.

Fang Xiu naturally understood.

It is impossible for Zhao Hao to understand these principles in a short period of time at such a young age.

Of course, he didn't expect Zhao Hao to understand.

He just sighed, and said very concisely: "I tell you this as a teacher, not because I want to tell you some profound truths.

I just want you to remember a sentence, as a human being, not everyone has such good resources as you. "

Zhao Hao was slightly taken aback, then nodded and said, "Master, this disciple understands!"

"Well, it's good to understand."