Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 603 Get rich

   Someone gasps.

  Many people even have halazi in their mouths. It would be great if they could eat a bowl of porridge here.

"This time I went to Jinshan by order. Your Majesty has ordered me to guard thousands of households in Jinshan. You have suffered so much and suffered so much. Are you willing to go back empty-handed like this? Go back, no money, people Living is not as good as a dog, and dogs still have bones to chew on, can you eat bones?"

Zhang Heling looked at these homesick people with distaste, and pointed at them, as if they were all dirty, and said contemptuously: "Look at you, you deserve to be poor, you all look like you have nothing to do, and you lick each other. You face, said that you want to go back to serve your old mother, but your old mother pointed at you to fool around outside? Wrong, they are expecting you to earn money, don't wear silk and satin, and don't carry a few baskets of gold to go back, you are ashamed Going home? What are you going to do, drink porridge? Your uncle, a bunch of **** poor ghosts, no wonder I’m on the boat, so uncomfortable, eating and living with you, I want to beat you to death, Master Benhou!”

  Some of the sailors are starting to get emotional.

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The Golden Mountain is right in front of you." Zhang Heling shouted: "After entering Baoshan, he came back empty-handed. What is the taste of this person's life? What we want is gold, who dares to stop Ben Houye from earning gold, Ben Houye Kill his whole family, whoever stops us from getting rich will kill our parents, big cannibals will kill them if they stop us; Brothers' fortune, stand up."

   Speaking of this, his eyes were red, and he raised his arms and shouted like crazy. ,

  Zhang Heling's voice was hoarse. Obviously, he himself was infected by himself.

   This is what he feels from the bottom of his heart. Sir, I have worked so hard to come here to make a fortune. There is nothing more important in this world than getting gold and silver!

  In fact, Zhang Heling even wanted to say that even if my father climbed out of the coffin and stopped me from making a fortune, I would push him back into the coffin.

   Precisely because of the sincerity, this voice is extremely contagious.

  Zhang Yanling cried, raised his arms and shouted: "Kill his mother, rob his mother..."

  The sailors became restless and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Usually on the ship, the education they receive is for the well-being of the people of the world, for the common people and the community. When they first set out to sea, they sailed with pride, but the boring sea and countless risks have already made their hearts His so-called honor was shattered.

  They are flesh and blood, not everyone can do what Xu Jing does.

  But at this moment, deep in their hearts, some evil desires were aroused at this moment. People looked at Zhang Heling, Zhang Heling blushed with excitement, and roared from the bottom of his heart: "Get rich, get rich, get rich!"

  Zhang Yanling shouted excitedly: "Get rich, get rich, get rich!"

  Zhou La also yelled.

  At the beginning, everyone thought these three people were crazy.

But…

  The desire in my heart became more and more eager to move.

   During the voyage all the way, they felt that their hearts were dead.

   Numb and exhausted body and mind, there is no hope.

But…

  In my mind, pictures flashed across in an instant, thinking of returning home in good clothes. I thought of digging a cellar in my backyard to store boxes of gold, and put a seal on each box. This one is for my son, this one is for my grandson, and this one is for my great-grandson... After that, it is Great-great-grandson.

  Children and grandchildren are endless.

On the boat, people tend to get bored and panic. In this closed environment, people's thinking is most likely to become dull. Now, the voice of making a fortune was harsh at first, but gradually became pleasing to the ears. Later, some people actually started to follow the Zhang family. Brother and Zhou La's voice shouted together.

   "Get rich, get rich, get rich!"

  More and more people shouted along, and with such a shout, the depression and homesickness in my heart dissipated a lot, and the spirit of the whole person became different from usual.

   "Get rich...get rich!"

  Zhang Heling had already jumped onto the stone table, looking at the eager people below: "What are we going here for?"

   "Get rich, get rich, get rich!"

   "What if someone blocks the brothers' money?"

   "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

  Zhang Heling curled his lips: "The fleet continued to head south, rounded the cape, then went north and then went west. If they don't find Jinshan, they will never return. Whoever stops everyone from getting rich, kill him!"

   "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

  In the last world, there was a book called "The Crowd". The author once concluded that when a person becomes an isolated individual, he has his own distinct individual characteristics. And once he has integrated into the group, all his personality will be overwhelmed by the group. And when a group exists, it has characteristics such as emotionality, no objection, and low IQ.

  ...

  Fang Jifan suddenly felt that he was not mature enough.

   Temper is getting worse, and people are getting more and more domineering.

  This is nothing like the original self. The self in the previous life should not be so willful.

  He pondered all morning, and finally figured it out.

  The so-called maturity is just that after people enter the society, they become unable to take care of themselves because of being forced by the society, so they become cautious, timid, rational, and sophisticated. People call it maturity, or growth.

  But in this life, the discovery of Fang Jifan's tragedy seems to be reversed. It is obvious that Fang Jifan dominates the whole society. Is it because of this that I have a tendency to be naive, young, and self-willed?

  It's no wonder that Zhu Houzhao in history became more and more mentally retarded as he grew up. It turned out that he still had a theoretical basis. After becoming an emperor, he harassed his subjects all over the world, his IQ and EQ plummeted, and he became more willful.

After trying to understand this theory, Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, ah, if this is the case, I can rest assured that it is not my problem, but the fault of this society. I suffered a little, and after knocking out my front teeth, I grew up slowly.

  This year's ancients can't do it!

  I was bored thinking about it all morning in Xishan, and I was hungry. Fortunately, Mr. Wen made the hot pot early, but Zhu Houzhao didn't come today, so Fang Jifan and Mr. Wen had to boil the mutton alone! After eating and drinking enough, he ordered Deng Jian to pour tea for himself. Recently, there is a lot of oil and water in his stomach, so he needs to drink more tea, and the oil and water cannot be removed.

  Mr. Wen sat comfortably at the bottom, took a sip of tea, and then looked at Fang Jifan with a smile.

  To tell the truth, at any time, there is a foodie who will come to eat the food you cook, rain or shine. This kind of person not only wants to eat and be lazy all day long, but also needs to have leisure time. Where can I find a lantern in Beijing?

  Only this Marquis of Dingyuan looks carefree at any time.

  But...Mr. Wen is thinking, this guy is not young, he hasn't married a wife yet?

   Weird!

  However, it is not too strange that this happened at this time. It is not too strange to say that the current emperor has only married one wife. Further up, the first emperor of Chenghua only favored concubine Wan Gui, who was also his nurse. Concubine Wan Gui was seventeen years older than the first emperor of Chenghua.

  Do not think deeply about the activities of men and women. Once you think about it, you will be taboo.

   Still drinking tea, drinking tea is the simplest fun.

Just for a moment, Wen Yansheng thought of something, brushed off the dust on his body, and then said: "Last night, the people from the farming station brought some... corn cobs to the old man. I have been busy all night, look left and right , looked up and down, and finally realized that this corn cob is a good thing."

  Fang Jifan's face was unmoved, he has no interest in corn.

But Wen Yansheng's eyes were bright and he was full of interest, and said happily: "This food is delicate in the mouth, taste it carefully, it's a bit sweet, and it's very glutinous. In the past few days, I have to try how to cook it the best. .”

  Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Mr. Wen has achieved results, remember to call me."

  Wen Yansheng said with a smile: "Of course I want Ding Yuanhou to try it, but I think Ding Yuanhou seems to have something on his mind?"

   Didn't expect Wen Yansheng to see this, Fang Jifan laughed dryly!

  People like Wen Yansheng can be strong without desires, but Fang Jifan was very relieved of him, so he said calmly: "I was thinking, why doesn't His Royal Highness have a baby?"

   The topic of "..." is really sudden enough.

  Wen Yansheng's body trembled. It turned out that Marquis Dingyuan still cared about the country's affairs very much. Usually, seeing him as heartless, he thought that he only knew how to eat and wait to die.

   "Yes, His Royal Highness... If there are no more babies, it is indeed... very inappropriate." Wen Yansheng stroked his beard, nodded, and expressed his agreement.

  Fang Jifan said in amazement: "Why, I didn't expect Mr. Wen to be so concerned about this?"

Wen Yan was very happy: "In the whole world, who doesn't care? The emperor's family affairs are state affairs, and this blood inheritance has a great relationship with the ancestral temple of the country. Who will be the emperor in the future, who will control the world? Is there anyone who doesn't care? No matter the government or the public, people with lofty ideals, all of them regard His Royal Highness's childbirth as their own business."

   "..."

  See what Wen Yansheng said solemnly.

  Fang Jifan felt dumbfounded.

  He was finally able to understand Zhu Houzhao in history.

   Every move, every word and every action, no matter what hobbies you have, whether you have children or not, you are all listed on the line as the most important thing in the world. This emperor is really uncomfortable.

  Wen Yansheng said: "However... the matter of His Royal Highness, the old man can't worry about it, but Dingyuan Hou has never been married so far, so don't you have any ideas?"

   "Yes." Speaking of this, Fang Jifan was delighted.

  Wen Yansheng's spirit was shaken: "Then you might as well say it, maybe the old man can try his best to help out a little bit, the old man is a warm-hearted man."

  Fang Jifan said: "Mr. Wen must be familiar with this person. Her surname is Zhu, and she is the taboo Xiurong."

   "..."

  I saw the smile on Wen Yansheng's face gradually disappearing.

  (end of this chapter)