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Chapter 11: Industry

After the last embarrassing mistake, Zhu Yinglong consciously hid Tian Shulan. He didn't know how Tian Shulan would bathe in her sister's room, especially when Zhu Yinglong ran out, Tian Shulan said: "Brother-in-law, I like you!" Every time before going to bed, it would involuntarily ring in his ears, and the other person's shy and angry look automatically appeared in front of him. He never thought that a gentle and quiet girl would say this to him. If he had just arrived in this time and space, he might have been complacent. It was a good thing that a girl liked it. No one wanted it in that time and space, and now he didn't have the intention. Zhou, Tian, ​​and Ye three girls were all married to him for a while.

After time, feelings gradually emerged. Zhu Yinglong always felt that he and the three girls did not seem to be pure love. Although they and themselves fell in love with him in the end, they always lacked something and what they lacked. He couldn't say for a while, but Tian Shulan gave him a different feeling. How could this smart little girl say such bold words to him? These days this question has been lingering in his heart, but he can't figure out the reason, which made Zhu Yinglong feel very upset. Naturally, his temper was much worse. There were many servants in the palace who had been scolded by him, but everyone was in a bad mood because of the princess' affairs, and they did not notice the real reason for his sudden bad temper.

With the first, second, and third heavy snowfall, the weather in Kaifeng, the ancient capital became even colder. The air in this time and space has not been polluted and has no greenhouse effect. It is relatively much colder than that in my time and space.

It was a good idea to eat hot pot. He also knew that he had made some of it a few days ago, so he ordered the entire royal palace to eat hot pot together. The news was issued and the whole palace was joking. Although the hot pot was widely circulated in the Ming Dynasty and was not very strange, it was rare that the prince invited them to eat hot pot, which was rare.

Zhu Yinglong himself, naturally accompanied the three princesses, sister-in-law and the Bear Butterfly who was pulled by Ye Lianyi. It was so comfortable for several people to eat hot pot in such a cold day, especially the five beautiful girls. Zhu Yinglong seemed to be in the country of daughters. What he wanted was a lively atmosphere when eating hot pot. During the meal, Zhu Yinglong made witty words, making the flowers tremble, and the silver bell-like laughter spread far away. Zhu Yinglong even forgot that embarrassing mistake with Tian Shulan. Whenever he talked about funny things, Tian Shulan's eyes blinked the brightest, and he was the first to applaud and encourage him, making him look like a beloved elf.

The steaming hot pot and the happy laughter, Zhu Yinglong seemed to feel that he had returned to that familiar time and space. Every time he and his friends ate hot pot, the atmosphere was so warm, but every time he had a girlfriend, he was alone, and every time he ate hot pot, he never had to work hard and rarely talked. That's how he couldn't eat enough every time he ate hot pot, but now it's very different. Not only did he marry three beautiful wives, one said he liked him, and the other seemed to be a little interesting to him, but he didn't have a friend around him. If he was serious, Shi Kefa could barely count it because he had already taken him apart, but he was lying in bed and unable to move. Xiong Zhaolian, Tian Wan and others only regarded themselves as loyal lords, or as relatives, friends who could talk to him!

It’s not enough to be lonely. After all, I still have a wife. Three beautiful and charming girls will accompany me to spend this leisurely time in time and space. Such a lucky ordinary person will never be able to cultivate it for several lifetimes, but Zhu Yinglong just feels that sometimes his heart is scratched and he can’t grasp a trace of sorrow.

Abandoning temporary troubles, Zhu Yinglong and the five girls launched an attack on the food piled up on the table. Seeing the five girls destroying the food like the mountain like wind sweeping the fallen leaves, Zhu Yinglong suddenly felt aroused and had a glimmer of enlightenment. European civilization began to expand rapidly from the industrial revolution. In the ancient East, it is probably not realistic to enter capitalism with new technologies. And maybe they will be said to be strange and tricky, violate the education of the saints, betray their ancestors and betray their ancestors without mercy. In addition, they are closed to the country and are arrogant, thinking that they are the strongest in everything. To put it bluntly, Chinese people like to be unwilling to make progress the most.

The sense of crisis has been surpassed step by step. The emergence of capitalism has not been developed for hundreds of years, which also shows how powerful these people are. How can they know that the earth is round, know that they are the country of heaven and virtue, and can they take another path? Zhu Yinglong thought about it and finally made him think that the economic structure of time and space where he was originally in his body is actually divided into three major parts: agriculture, industry, and the all-encompassing tertiary industry, commonly known as the service industry. Why don’t he start with the service industry and drive the development of industry and agriculture? When he thinks about it, it seems a bit over the horse, but if he thinks about it carefully, how can he know that it is wrong?

The four most important things that the people are most concerned about. Clothing, food, housing, and transportation are not the most important things for the people. Clothing is not a mechanical one, and you can't make any work if you are not aware of the textile and other machinery. Food is not difficult. It turns out that the chain catering industry in time and space can be learned from the time and space. I am afraid that there will be no KFC or McDonald's again after I have made this time and space. Creativity is remembered from the boiling hot pot in front of me. In this regard, the invention of cement may set off an architectural revolution, but it won't be for the time being, because I am not enough, and I may have to wait for two years for large-scale production. Travel is transportation, and I am not in power, so I can only repair my own roads to facilitate some people. Large-scale infrastructure cannot be done for the time being, and he has no money to do it. It seems that he can only start with this catering industry.

"Along, why don't you eat it? Isn't this dish fresh?" Ye Lianyi suddenly saw Zhu Yinglong who had been eating wildly just now. He suddenly stopped moving his chopsticks and sat there stupidly pondered. He couldn't help but ask, "Along" is the special noun for Ye Lianyi. The other four girls dare not call him so without any magnanimity. Zhu Yinglong naturally didn't mind. No one has called him like this for a long time. Not only did he not blame him, but he encouraged the other four girls and some close people to him to call him like this. Unfortunately, his efforts had little effect. Ye Lianyi, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, dared to call him like this. The freezing of three feet is not a day. If one does it, he can drive the people around her. Therefore, Zhu Yinglong did not use his supreme power to force others to do it. He believed that over time, under his constant influence, they will change.

"Liyi, what did you say just now?" Zhu Yinglong was thinking about how he started from the dietary industry, so he naturally didn't hear Ye Lianyi's question clearly.

Ye Lianyi raised her pink tender nose and just took a sip of the soup. She was so spicy that she opened her red mouth in dissatisfaction, and repeatedly said to Zhu Yinglong with a small tongue, "I'll ask you, is this dish not fresh anymore? Why don't you eat it?"

"Not new?" Zhu Yinglong repeated it, his eyes lit up immediately, he stood up excitedly, hugged Ye Lianyi and kissed him suddenly, and said, "Liyi, you are really my lucky star!"

Ye Lianyi was startled by Zhu Yinglong's actions. She immediately sat on the stool like a wooden stake. Her face suddenly turned red like an apple, and her heart was in her throat. Ye Lianyi couldn't say what she felt. She wanted to slap her backhand, but she felt that she couldn't lift her arm at all, and she felt that she was even more secretly happy.

Because of his personality, Ye Lianyi and Zhu Yinglong were limited to sitting together for a very friendly meal, but there was no intimate contact like Zhou and Tian’s two girls. Zhu Yinglong suddenly hugged Ye Lianyi and kissed him, completely excited, without any male and female emotions. However, Ye Lianyi didn’t think so. Zhu Yinglong’s kiss had opened her heart, and the originally hazy love became clearer, and Ye Lianyi naturally blushed shyly.

"MSG, haha, MSG..." Zhu Yinglong kept laughing like a child.

In addition to being shy Ye Lianyi, the five girls, looked at each other in a look. What's wrong with the prince? He won't become stupid again, right?

Zhu Yinglong laughed and saw the five girls staring at him with wide eyes and exaggerated eyes. He immediately realized that he was a little overjoyed. He was afraid that he would be scared to them. He thought he had become stupid again. He picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton and rinsed it into the churning hot pot, threw it into his mouth, and said, "I just figured out something. I am very happy. Come on, don't stop, eat the food quickly!"

"Brother-in-law, you looked so ugly when you smiled just now, but Lan'er liked it!" After a while, Tian Shulan said something that almost made Zhu Yinglong spit out the hot soup in her mouth. Zhu Yinglong was almost angry, her face turned red, and the blue veins on her neck were exposed.

Tian Shuying reached out and patted Zhu Yinglong's back to help her calm her breath, but she looked at her sister with a deep sense. Tian Shulan seemed to be shy and slowly lowered her head, and her little mouth gently bit the freshly rinsed out a piece of vegetable, and her cheeks were already flushed.

The atmosphere was a little strange. Zhu Yinglong was wise in a hurry and coughed a few times and said, "Why is this soup so spicy? I almost couldn't breathe!"

The awkward atmosphere was transformed into invisible by Zhu Yinglong's strange soup. Then everyone started to talk and laugh. It seemed that no one asked Zhu Yinglong what was in common. It was quite good for a husband to be the wife.

Ye Lianyi's words "not fresh" reminded Zhu Yinglong that he was used to eating rich clothes and food. No matter in the Forbidden City or the royal palace, the food was the best. Especially his cheap brother was very caring for him and even gave him a few imperial chefs. Although he strictly ordered that each meal was at most four dishes and one soup, the dishes eaten were still extremely delicious. However, if ordinary people were allowed to cook these dishes, they would not have the taste. In addition to the cooking skills, the most important thing is that ordinary people cook too few seasonings, and the seasonings used by imperial chefs are not as good as those restaurants, and some of them are tributed by vassal states.

There is no outside at all. Therefore, he thought of his first seasoning for cooking in every household in time and space: MSG. If he could make MSG, he could guess what his catering empire would be like at that time? If the management system and business methods were improved in the future, it would set off a storm in the catering industry in the Ming Dynasty, break the existing business model, and would inevitably lead to the follow-up of the catering industry, and this would drive the industry-related industries to follow and develop. Zhu Yinglong seemed to have seen his hope of success and wanted to study how to produce MSG immediately.

"Wow, I've eaten so much. I haven't had such a happy meal for a long time. But the soup is so spicy that I'm sweating all over. I'll have to take a shower later and then go to bed!" Ye Lianyi was the first to put down the chopsticks in her hand, squinted her eyes comfortably and patted her belly regardless of her image.

Among the five girls, Ye Lianyi is the most casual in front of Zhu Yinglong, and does not respect Zhu Yinglong's husband at all. The Zhou and Tian sisters are all from all generations, and they abide by ethics in every word and deed, and they cannot be surpassed at all. Xiong Hu is a little better, but her identity is subordinate, so she can't help but be restrained. Seeing Ye Lianyi is so innocent and loves this sister even more, and they both have good martial arts skills, they become more in love.

Speaking of bathing, Tian Shulan couldn't help but give a deep glance at Zhu Yinglong, as if she was full of resentment, which made Zhu Yinglong look frightened. No, what does this girl mean? She can't really fall in love with her, it's not that fast at first sight, right? She quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand and said, "I'm full, and I remember that there is still something left to deal with. You guys clean up and I'll go to the study."

Bathing, bathing, what's going on? Why do I always think about bathing? Zhu Yinglong knocked his head hard and sat in the study and was restless. He originally wanted to calm down and recall some knowledge about MSG, but after thinking for a long time, there was only the word "bathing" in his mind. Is it annoying to say that Tian Shulan was making a fuss about her resentful glance. Could it be that this was the inspiration of her youth? No, I was sweating all over the body just now. It would be better to take a hot bath first, and my body felt a little uncomfortable.

Sitting in a wide wooden barrel and soaked in warm hot water, Zhu Yinglong felt that more than 36,000 pores were opened, and he was so comfortable that he was about to moan. There was also a close-fitting little girl next to her, and she couldn't help but add hot water to maintain the water temperature in the barrel. This is the life of a wealthy and powerful person! Zhu Yinglong couldn't help but sigh, is he degenerated, and he is absolutely corrupt, and his absolute power is absolutely corrupt. Fortunately, he has not yet stood at the peak of power. In other words, he feels that he cannot relax in his spirit to achieve the goal he wants.

Suddenly, I remembered that Yanhong had been busy for a day and was still serving herself and was tired. So I said to Yanhong behind me: "Yanhong, I don't need you to serve you here, so you can go down and rest."

"I am not tired, I have to serve the prince to change his clothes!" The bright red face turned red under the steam.

"No, I can do it myself. You can go down and rest." Zhu Yinglong wanted to sit in the bucket and quiet for a while, so he naturally didn't want Yanhong to stay by his side.

With a "puzzle", Yanhong suddenly knelt down, jumped Zhu Yinglong, and quickly turned around and said, "Yanhong, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

"The prince doesn't let Yanhong stay, Yanhong won't get up." Yanhong knelt on the ground and sobbed softly.

"Yanhong, what's wrong with you? Who bullies you? Tell me, I will make the decision for you!" Zhu Yinglong hurriedly picked up a white towel to wrap his privacy part, walked out of the bucket and said anxiously.

Seeing Zhu Yinglong stepping out of the bathtub, Yanhong stood up in panic and pushed Zhu Yinglong into the water and said, "Prince, I'm wrong. Don't come out, you will catch a cold!"

Zhu Yinglong's strength was much greater than Yan Hong. Yan Hong pushed him, and grabbed Yan Hong's weak shoulder and said, "Yan Hong, what's wrong with you? Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

The girl's heart had already been sent to the young man in front of her, but the other party didn't realize it at all. No wonder, what is her identity and what is her identity, it was just an unreasonable thought. The more she thought about Yanhong, the more she felt miserable, especially now, he was getting more distant from herself. Although he was still his personal maid, there were not much more opportunities to meet than ordinary servants. The girl in her youth would not want to see her lover's husband all the time, so she immediately forgot everything, and she cried with the rain.

Yanhong cried so hard that Zhu Yinglong was so confused that she was stunned. She stood there and didn't know how to deal with it. She let her cry. This was a strange scene. A young girl burst into tears in front of a man with a small body. The girl's shoulders were shaking, and she was crying in great sadness. The man stood there stupidly, as if she had entered a state of concentration, with a stiff expression. I don't know what it meant!

"Ah!" Zhu Yinglong suddenly felt his nose itch and sneeze came out. The sneeze woke Yanhong who was crying. She didn't care about the tears on her face, hurriedly ran aside, took Zhu Yinglong's clothes, took them to Zhu Yinglong, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, it's all Yanhong's fault. Put on your clothes quickly. If you catch a cold, I will not be able to compensate for today's fault even if I die!"

Zhu Yinglong held Yanhong's little hand and said solemnly: "Yanhong, no matter what grievances you have, you can come to me, and I will definitely make the decision for you!"

Yanhong's body trembled slightly, and her voice trembled, "Thank you for your kindness, I understand."

After Zhu Yinglong was dressed, Yanhong packed everything and was about to leave, Zhu Yinglong called her and said, "Yanhong, I know your thoughts. If you think I am worthy of your entrustment, in a few years, I will definitely give you a title!"

Yanhong suddenly froze. She never thought that happiness would come so suddenly, so violent, and even the biting cold wind would be in her heart. At this time, the spring breeze of happiness and warmth.

Yanhong turned around suddenly, rushed into Zhu Yinglong's arms, and started to cry again. This time it was tears of joy and tears of happiness.

How could Zhu Yinglong know what Yanhong thought about him? He was stiff just now, just thinking about how to deal with Yanhong, a girl who was deeply in love with him. Although her love for him started with the original Zhu Youjian, he felt that Yanhong liked herself more. If he had no confidence at all, then he would not mention revitalizing the Ming Dynasty, so he decided to send this baggage and accept Yanhong. Moreover, he also liked this girl who was steady, handsome and obedient.
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