I don't want to be king

"When there are too many dragons, there is drought, when there are too many people, there is chaos, when there are too many hens, they cannot lay eggs, and when there are too many daughter-in-laws, mother-in-law cooks."

Fang Pi continued to say calmly, "Let's just give the news, don't mix it up."

"My subordinate understands."

Seeing that Fang Pi had made up his mind, Shan Sanguan stopped talking.

As the weather gradually warmed up, cats and people in Ankang City began to slowly become active.

"I finally came back to life,"

He squatted the butcher at the door, rubbed his hands together, and yawned, "I really froze to death this winter."

Pork Rong said disdainfully, "That's because you Xiaonan are lazy. This winter is a good time to sell meat or coal. You can't get out of the kang every day, do you regret it?"

"What is there to regret?"

The butcher snorted coldly, "I don't miss those three melons and two dates, but my life is the most important thing. If I freeze to death, I have no place to cry."

In the winter, he only went out a handful of times!

The longest time I stayed was because I went out to pick up my daughter, Jiang Zhen!

Besides, he was not the only Sanhe who could not come out of the house!

Whether it is Liang Gensheng or Li Sanniang, they are all behind closed doors, and they will not come out when the money falls from the sky.

This guy Zhu Rourong held several banquets, but no one was willing to come out. There is no need to freeze himself into a turtle for a bite of food.

Even in the army, Lord He Jixiang deliberately took care of the officers and soldiers of Sanhe nationality and reduced the length of duty.

Otherwise, it would be a joke to freeze to death in the snow?

It's not that everyone is seventh-rank or eighth-rank, and can be protected from cold and heat!

"Hey, be stubborn,"

Pork Rong deliberately took out the money in his pocket, and he weighed it in his hands, and said happily, "This time I got the supply of jerky from Jinzhou, do you want to come with me?"

For small business, he brought his buddies to make a fuss alone, but when it came to big business, he had to greet the butcher no matter what, otherwise it wouldn't work.

To his surprise, the butcher kept shaking his head.

"Why, do you still dislike the fact that silver is hot?"

"That can't be done,"

The butcher sighed, "However, I'm afraid I won't have that life to earn. I've made up my mind. I'm also in my fifties. I plan to go back to Sanhe to retire after I finish this job. Whoever loves to treat others in this ghost place?" , I can't take it anymore."

"You mean to transfer the business?"

Pork Rong's eyes lit up.

The butcher smiled and said, "Take out 3 taels of silver, and I will transfer it to you immediately."

"What about the supplier's license?"

Pork Rong asked eagerly.

"You want to eat ass,"

The butcher said angrily, "With so little money, you still want me to take a picture?"

Rourou Rong stared and said, "I didn't take any pictures, but those shops and guys of yours still want 3 taels of silver, do you think I'm a fool?"

The butcher said proudly, "Don't forget, I have more than a dozen breeding farms outside the city, all of which are subsidized by the Ankang Mansion. A few days ago, Master Ma Jie asked me to take it Doing agricultural experiments."

"Agricultural experiment?"

Zhu Rourong's eyes lit up, "Why doesn't I know!"

He also has fifteen farms!

There are hundreds of farmers, hundreds of pens, and thousands of pigs, cattle and sheep!

"Hmph, why are you looking for me?"

Butcher Jiang lazily said, "Last summer, a hundred of them were killed by the plague, and another hundred of them were frozen to death this winter. Master Ma Jie deserves you for not treating you as a negative example."

"you!"

Pork's teeth are itchy, in terms of breeding, he really can't compare to a butcher!

The butcher smiled and said, "How about it? Are you interested? I'll give you the farm."

Rourourong said angrily, "Are you really planning to go back to Sanhe?"

Although he often had conflicts and quarrels with the general butcher, the two of them had also been on the battlefield together, and they could be regarded as brothers in the trenches!

Humans are not grasses, and as time goes on, they always have feelings. If the general butcher really leaves, he is afraid that he will not get used to it.

"Are you taking Lao Tzu's words as fart?"

The butcher sighed, "You know how I survived this winter, I can't make it any longer, go back, don't bother."

"With your current family background, you can eat and drink for the rest of your life,"

Zhu Rourong smiled and said, "Even if you go back and marry a few more wives, it will be more than enough."

"Of course."

The butcher said proudly.

Zhurourong said, "I knew you were so selfish and wouldn't think about your son and daughter."

"How can I be selfish?"

Jiang Tuhu said puzzledly, "Jiang Zhen is now the head arrester, and he is more handsome than Lao Tzu, so what is there to worry about?

The son is still young, and he will marry a wife and have children in the future, and I will not be short of his money either. "

"Your son is now worshiping under Mr. Xie Zan, and his future is limitless. If you bring Sanhe back, wouldn't it delay his future?"

Looking at the changing face of the general butcher, Zhu Rourong couldn't help feeling a little smug, knowing that he had found his pulse!

"As long as he has the ability, it's the same wherever he learns,"

Jiang Tuhu said unconvinced, "If I don't have the ability, it's useless for me to find him the best master."

"You believe it yourself?"

Zhu Rourong snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the prince, even if we people have great abilities, we wouldn't be able to make waves!

Miss Mingyue said that the platform is very important! "

Chapter 497 Rights

For this sentence, he took it for granted.

In terms of ability, he and the butcher are not bad, and his abilities are recognized by the Ministry of War in all aspects.

However, the most important thing is still the platform!

If He Wangye hadn't given him a chance, he would still be that little butcher on Hewangfu Avenue who loves martial arts.

On the day of his death, others will only point to his grave and say, look, that pig butcher is dead.

Besides, killing pigs to make jerky and recruiting men, can't a butcher do it?

What are they proud of?

Without them, the army would have no meat to eat?

Of course not!

If a supplier is disqualified, who will know who they are?

"There's nothing wrong with what you said."

The butcher pondered for a while, then sighed, "If I hadn't been with the prince, I might not even have a household post in my life. I'm still a black householder, and I can't get out of this Baiyun City if I'm too capable."

In Baiyun City, he was a poor butcher. Although he was a butcher, he didn't dare to eat meat casually!

The meat is reserved for the rich and big!

Three meals a day.

How is it like now, his reputation has spread to this Ankang city!

As long as they are in business, they will bow to him politely and call out to be the shopkeeper.

"Humph,"

Pork Rong said carelessly, "You know that too, think about it, you are number one now, with dozens of employees and thousands of animals, you just give up like this?

Are you willing to go home and become a rich man? "

"This……"

The butcher hesitated for a moment.

Yes!

After returning to Sanhe, he will definitely not be able to be a supplier, and he can only eat and wait to die.

It looks chic, but can he really get used to it?

Pork Rong continued, "At our age, it really doesn't matter whether you have money or not. As long as you don't fiddle around in this life, it's enough, and maybe you won't be able to spend it all until you die.

But if you look at Liang Gen, Huang Daoji, Wang Cheng and other old people, none of them are richer than us, have they quit? "

"It's true that money doesn't matter anymore to them," he said.

The butcher snorted coldly, "But they are used to giving orders and bossing them around, and it directly turns them into old men with nothing to do. It's strange to be happy."

"So you want to go back to Sanhe?"

Pork Rong asked with a smile.

"Of course I won't come back!"

The butcher was suddenly awakened.

Without the status of military supplier, who can take him seriously?

What's the use of having money then?

Maybe the old farmer can shit and piss on his head!

Can't go back!

And it's quite cool to give orders to a group of little guys, give advice, and enjoy the feeling of worship!

Zhu Rourong patted his shoulder with his big hand, and said happily, "Just think about it, we people, as long as we do our homework well, the prince and I will not treat us badly!

Work hard, maybe you can become an official like Huang Daoji and Mo Shun in the future. "

"Official?"

Jiang Tuhu shook his head disdainfully and said, "I don't have that chance anymore. I heard from Zhen'er that to be a civil servant now, you must at least graduate from elementary school. You should accept this idea."

"Hey, it doesn't really matter, I never thought about becoming an official."

Pork Rong didn't show much disappointment on his face.

In fact, he had long pinned his hopes on his son.

Although there is not much money to support Lian, his family fortune is here!

He is not short of money!

What is missing is the right!

As long as he has power, he can keep his fortune!

Even if it was his girl, he had the same expectation.

He and the prince have promoted the policy of "equality between men and women" for many years in Liangguo, and even reused women in the army and in local yamen.

However, it didn't do much.

He Jixiang, Chen Desheng and other old people felt the pressure and directly set up the "Women's Army" in the army!

In Jinzhou, he really won a lot of victories!

If this girl from his family catches up with the opportunity, she may not be able to do something in the future!