In order to test whether the residents here are really as innocent and kind-hearted as they seem, or whether they are delusional and pretending, the prince deliberately walked in the downtown area, and then dropped a large silver ingot, totaling twenty taels.
It rolled several times on the ground.
"Old gentleman, your silver coins have fallen behind." At this time, a young man carrying a vegetable basket picked up the silver coins and called to the prince.
Judging from his appearance, he is twenty years old, cleanly dressed, but not a rich man. His clothes have been washed and turned white. He is holding a vegetable basket in his hand. He makes a living by selling vegetables, but he has twenty taels of silver.
But he wasn't tempted.
The prince took the silver.
"Do you know this is twenty taels?" the prince asked.
"Yes, I know." The young man replied.
"Then why don't you keep it for yourself? No one has seen it, so why should you give it back to me? Wouldn't it be better to make a small fortune?" asked the prince.
"I don't know why this old gentleman said this. This is not my silver. How can I take it for myself? Besides, there are gods three feet above my head. People are doing it and God is watching. I can't do that. Although
If you are poor, you have to live a magnanimous life." The young man said.
"Well said, you will be promising in the future. I bought your food. These twenty taels of silver are food money. You don't have to look for it. You have to accept it. I thank you for your moral character." The prince smiled.
The young man took the money and wanted to say something, but the prince had already walked away. He had to keep it if he didn't want to, because he didn't know who the other party was...
The better the county is managed, the more uncomfortable the prince feels. Thinking that he has missed out on talents and lost the number one scholar, can he not feel uncomfortable in his heart?
If the number one scholar had become his son-in-law, his daughter would not have to marry far away to the Kingdom of the Western Regions, and the young prince would still be here, how could the prince's palace be as lonely and desolate as it is now.
It's a pity that such a scenario can only be imagined. In time, there is no such thing as what if.
The prince has already found out that Bai Haitang no longer opens a dyeing shop in Qiaotou Village, but opens a guild hall in the city.
Guild hall was still a new term to the prince. He wanted to see what it was used for, but he only heard people in the city say that it had everything. The prince didn't understand what having everything meant.
I originally wanted to inquire along the way and find out that someone must know where the Haitang Club is, but I didn’t expect that when I asked a random person, they all knew it. Even a three-year-old child knew it. It turned out that the club gave out candies to the children every month, and they all went there.
Then get free fruit candies, fruit candies, of course it is Haitang’s method...
The prince came to the guild hall with his entourage.
Unexpectedly, the gatekeeper in the guild hall is Mr. Zhang!
"Mr. Zhang, why are you here?" The prince couldn't understand why a wealthy family like Mr. Zhang could do such chores in the guild hall.
"My wife and I live here. I don't know what kind of wind has brought the prince here. Come on, come on. I will show the prince around the guild hall." Mr. Zhang was very enthusiastic.
Originally, the prince wanted to go directly to Bai Haitang, but he was too kind to refuse, so he had to go with him for a visit.
During this visit, I thought there would be nothing, just waterside pavilions and pavilions, but I didn’t expect that as everyone said, there is everything here, except waterside pavilions and other things that are impractical and take up space.
The prince was eye-opening, especially the sports ground. If Zilu were here, he would definitely like this layout and arrangement.