The man grinned with a big mouth with a big teeth, squinted his eyes, laughed honestly, and blushing big head?

Suddenly, there was a sound of air sucking around.

The old eunuch Park Bucheng was so angry that he slapped his whole body. Duke Cao Li Jinglong's eyelids swayed, and the guards were shocked.

Even Zhu Yunxiu was a little confused. This man was so bold!

But when he looked at the old man's face, he didn't notice anything unusual.

The old man not only wasn't angry, but instead stood on the ridge of the field with his hands behind his back and asked with a smile, "What's your man Hu Qin? What's the silver dollar? Why is it called Zhu Datou?"

The man carefully wiped the silver dollar that was drooling, then carefully put it in his arms, covered it tightly with his hands, and said loudly, "The common people call it that way!" The silver dollar is full of the old emperor's image, so why don't it be called Big Head?

Hahaha! The old man laughed out loud, oh, if there is an emperor's appearance, it's called Datou. Then what about the emperor in the future?

The man scratched his head with a big hand like a palm fan. He held it in for a long time. After changing it, he would change it to our famous emperor grandson. That would be called......... Zhu Xiaotou?

OK, it's so exaggerated, it makes sense! The old man laughed and patted Zhu Yunxi, Dasun, Zhu Xiaotou, haha!

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the man and gritted his teeth in secret.

In this year, even if the officials listened, they would not be serious. Most of them laughed at the speech environment of the people. The people’s speech environment should be as relaxed as possible. If any official who is not open-minded, he would be punished by the people and would be able to get rid of his official hat.

In the eyes of the old man and a group of people in power, what can ordinary people say a few gossips? Gossip is better than scolding you secretly.

After a while, a sentence appeared in Zhu Yunxi's mouth, "This name is so indecent!"

The old man smiled and said, money is for the people, and what they call it. Besides, don’t look at the vulgar people’s name, but you look happy when you take the money. If we both make a bunch of bad money, the people dare not say it on the surface, and they are scolding us... Zhu Bajie?

Grandpa is wise! Zhu Yunxiu smiled and flattered.

But I said in my heart that this is what the ignorant people call, and you always don’t think so. If there is any official or scholar who dares to call this, don’t you kill his whole family?

That man, the money is ready! The old man smiled at the man who was holding his pockets in the field and said, "Is it enough to compensate you for this field?"

Enough is enough! The man kept nodding.

There are a lot of silver dollars in his arms. Not to mention the few acres of land, even if he turns ten, the thirty silver dollars in his arms are enough.

You... keep your word? The man hesitated and asked with a little cunning look in his honest eyes, "I really don't want the food in my field after I gave it money?"

The old man's eyes rolled and said, "I will be lying to the ground for the rest of my life. I will just be lying to you." As he said, he pointed to the sun in the sky, but when he saw that it was time for dinner, you didn't treat us to your house for a meal? Tsk tsk, you took the money, and we don't want food either. Isn't it an exaggeration to have a meal?"

Zhu Yunxiu knew that the old man loved this bite. He had more incense in the folk than in the palace. So he didn't say anything to dissuade him now, letting the old man be happy, and he would do whatever he was happy.

The man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he looked at Zhu Yunxiu and the old man, seven or eight strong men, which was a little difficult.

Oh, they are all strong men, how much do you have to eat! The man gritted his teeth and muttered a few words, then stomped his feet heavily, "Okay, I, Lao San, have a good life today. I'm going to meet you, a group of noble people, just have a meal!" Let's go home, I ask my wife to buy fish and steam rice!

As he said that, he suddenly grinned and saw that the old man was a wealthy rich man with a wealthy family!

After saying that, I walked up the ridge of the field and led the way.

This guy, look at him being stupid and becoming a sperm! The old man smiled.

Zhu Yunxiu also smiled and said, "The last sentence is to order us, so that we can't help but finish our mouths!"

The two of them slowly followed the man named Hu Laosan, and walked towards a small village with smoke from cooking not far away with the guards.

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, the wind blows blue, and the smoke from cooking is formed into lines.

The fields beside the village are busy farmers, and there are endless greetings along the way. The road leading to the village is bumpy, and a few children wearing open-crotch pants hold dustpans and carefully rub the cow dung on the ground, sniffling them.

OK! OK! OK!

The old man looked around and nodded and smiled. This is the fireworks on earth!

A group of strangers entered the village, and everyone in the village was a little surprised. The old ladies whispered and pointed in the distance. The children followed from a distance with curiosity and fear, looking at each other constantly.

The third brother, are there customers at home? An old lady carrying a basket came towards her and asked.

Hu Laosan covered his bulging chest, "Old aunt, my relative in the city!"

Just brag! The old lady gave a look of disgust. Your ancestors had never left the village for eight generations, so where did they get a relative? As she said that, when she passed by the old man and his group, she glanced at the old man and smiled and said, "This old man is pretty bright!"

Hahaha! The old man smiled again, girl, we grew brighter when we were young! As he said that, he leaned over there with his hands behind his back and smiled, "Girl, when you were young, you must have had a flower in the village!"

That's it! The old lady smiled proudly, and the person who proposed the marriage broke through the threshold of my family!

The old man is interested, come over and see how old you are this year...

Zhu Yunxiu covered his forehead and quickly pulled him back, Grandpa, aren’t you going to have a meal?

At this time, Hu Laosan in front of him turned around and said, "That's Aunt Zhang from our village. She has been widowed for more than 20 years and has lived with her son!"

The old man nodded. He was still standing there, looking back with his hands behind his back, and in his mouth, hehe, hehe!

A moment later, the Hu Lao San’s family arrived.

A small courtyard with a relatively clean tidying, three relatively spacious straw houses, a listless donkey tied into the courtyard. When a stranger came, he pulled his neck and shouted in a slight manner.

Ah!!! Ahhhhh.........

Call your mother! Hu Laosan went up and scolded the yard, "Where did the person die?"

Dad is back!

After a moment, three or four kids ran out of the room and surrounded him, and then a woman in patched clothes quickly came out.

Seeing that there were many outsiders, the woman was shocked. What the hell is in charge?

If you don’t have the eyesight, the guest is coming! Hu Laosan shouted, “Go to buy fish at the entrance of the village and sell tofu!” He said, and then gritted his teeth and said, “Speak some soy sauce and buy some lard too!”

The woman was holding the apron, how could she have money at home? Besides, it was neither Chinese nor holiday...

I'm shameless, right? Hu Lao San was furious. Isn't there a dozen or so dollars hidden under the bed? Go and buy it! As he said that, he turned around and smiled at the old man and Zhu Yunsheng, "Old man, young master, let you laugh at me, the country women have no knowledge!"

In fact, Zhu Yunyu felt very uncomfortable at this moment. Although the Ming Dynasty is now in good weather and prosperity, the farmers and the people are just able to eat half their fill just now, and they are far from being rich.

In any era, the ones who become rich in the end are always farmers. The most tiring and inconspicuous are also farmers.

The one with the least demand is also the farmer.

The most paid...

The most forgotten...

Throughout thousands of years of history, the most common ones in the world are farmers who only have a few acres of land and are always struggling on the line of food and clothing.

They also want the least, just a stable world, as long as God treats it well, as long as there are light taxes and levies.

There is a long way to go to strengthen the country and enrich the people!

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the inconspicuous small village outside the capital again. Looking at the farmers who were poor but full of hope and diligent farming, he felt mixed feelings.

A truly good king is not just the so-called great martial arts, but most importantly, the people's food and clothing are consumed in their homes!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun clenched his fists.

As if he saw what he was thinking, the old man patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear, which was much better than when he first founded. At least the people still have extra money and say that some soy sauce is often said. In the past, when the war was in chaos, they couldn't afford salt!
Chapter completed!