Chapter 80 Stupid, thick old Zhu

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Zhu Xiongying rubbed Uncle Seventeen's head,

Naturally, he said this not only to Uncle Seventeen, but also to his grandparents, to Yang Rong, and even to everyone in the world...

The Central Plains region has gone through too much suffering, which has given the Chinese people a concept that is engraved in their bones.

That is... if you want to get anything, you must go through many difficulties and dangers,

Take this textile machine as an example. Even Zhu Yuanzhang didn't dare to be happy immediately when he saw it. If he first thought about the price he had paid,

If the king of a country is like this, the people of Ming Dynasty are even worse.

And what Zhu Xiongying said today is to tell everyone clearly that we Chinese people deserve everything!

It has been settled for thousands of years, so what’s the point of building a textile machine? There will be more awesome things in the future!

Why can’t our industrious nation be the starting point of the industrial revolution?

We are the best match!

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep look at his eldest grandson, and then looked at his sister. The two elders exchanged a look of relief in mid-air,

The second elder also came from the hard times and always felt that there is no free pie in the sky. But the eldest grandson has corrected this view in his life.

There is a pie falling in vain from the sky, and it will hit us Ming people in the face!

"Yes! The textile industry in the Central Plains region has not made much progress. After accumulating strength for so long, why can't we just get a textile machine for free?!

We all deserve this! "

"What the Emperor said is absolutely true!"

Yang Rong quickly flattered him.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Yang Rong. Yang Rong didn't understand what he meant. How could he flatter the horse's hooves?

Zhu Yuanzhang met Yang Rong's confused eyes and scolded,

"That's what we said, right? That's what our grandson said right! Damn it, you can't figure out who is in charge?!"

"Yes, yes," Yang Rong regained his composure and quickly changed his words, "What your Majesty said is absolutely true!"

"Call that Xiaoxia, this thing can be mass-produced! Grandson, do you think so?"

Zhu Yuanzhang blushed as if he was drunk. Everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk. When he thought of making money again, Lao Zhu was really happy.

Zhu Xiongying nodded with a smile,

"We need to talk to the Ministry of Finance about this."

Yang Rong responded, "Wei Chen will find Mr. Xia right now."

"Go ahead."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

After Yang Rong retreated, Ma also stood up, held Zhu Quan's hand, and said,

"Then I will go back to the palace."

Ma knew that the men were going to talk about big things next, so he should not get involved.

"Sister, then you should go back first."

Ma glanced at the loom reluctantly. His eyes were so subtle that Zhu Yuanzhang, who was stupid and thick, naturally didn't notice.

Zhu Quan saw his mother's eyes from the side and thought to himself,

The queen mother seems to want this loom very much.

He even said that Zhu Quan had never seen his mother want something so much.

Ma said to leave, but still stood still. Seeing that his lifelong wife did not receive his signal, Ma gave Zhu Yuanzhang a hard look and cursed in his heart,

You idiot, don’t you understand what I mean? Do I still need to reach out to the juniors personally to ask for things?

Zhu Yuanzhang felt the murderous gaze and turned around to see the girl glaring at him fiercely. Lao Zhu scratched his head. Monk Zhang Er was also confused. He didn't know where he had offended the girl again.

"Grandma, after the Ministry of Industry writes down the design of this textile machine, it will be a little later, and my grandson will personally take it to the palace for you."

Zhu Xiongying smiled.

When Ma heard this, she couldn't control the smile on her face.

"Grandma is not in a hurry, but let the Ministry of Industry use it first."

After saying that, Ma looked at Zhu Yuanzhang again and said sarcastically,

"What's the use of spending most of my life with you? When I'm old, I have to be my eldest grandson to be considerate. Let's go, Xiao Qi, go back to the palace."

"Yes, Queen Mother." Zhu Quan held back a smile and left.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather and grandson were left in the palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Xiongying with a confused face, and then concluded,

"Grandson, are all women so baffled?"

"Grandpa, you are too stupid."

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but stab his grandfather.

"We're stupid? We don't even know who we've offended! The girl is so confused that she's trying to show off to us. Look at me, I'm so cool!

After we return to the palace in the evening, we must educate her well! Let her know what the three cardinal principles and five constant principles are! "

Zhu Yuanzhang said loudly, and suddenly there was a rustling sound outside the palace. Zhu Yuanzhang quickly closed his mouth and looked outside the palace with horrified eyes.

"Grandpa, it's the wind." Zhu Xiongying explained.

"Is it really a rumor?"

"Grandpa, don't you still believe your grandson's hearing? It's really the wind."

After receiving a positive answer, Zhu Yuanzhang straightened his waist again, and Zhu Yuanzhang snorted heavily,

"It's just a rumor, even if our girl does come back, we won't be afraid!

Grandson, grandpa tells you, this woman must be dealt with! "

Zhu Yuanzhang's peripheral vision glanced at a figure standing outside the hall, and his words stopped abruptly.

"See Your Majesty!"

After seeing that the visitors were Xia Yuanji, the minister of household affairs, and Yang Rong, the minister of industry, Zhu Yuanzhang breathed a sigh of relief again.

Zhu Xiongying looked on, feeling only sorry for his grandfather.

It seems that grandpa has been controlled by grandma all his life. When grandma is not around, she is always on edge even if she says harsh words. Grandpa is a strict wife!

"Xiaoxia, come and take a look at this thing!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said to Xia Yuanji angrily. Xia Yuanji walked to the loom. Even though Yang Rong had basically introduced it to him halfway, Xia Yuanji couldn't help being shocked when he saw the loom with his own eyes. ,

Zhu Xiongying watched helplessly as Xia Yuanji's eyes turned into two large gold ingots.

"Your Majesty!" Xia Yuanji said tremblingly, "God bless the Ming Dynasty!"

Xia Yuanji took the lead in the post-flood Jiangnan recovery plan and knew the situation in Jiangnan very well. As the main battlefield of Ming Dynasty's foreign trade, the coastal area of ​​Jiangnan has always had a problem.

Insufficient production.

Now, with such textile machines that can improve efficiency, the problem of insufficient output can be easily solved.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Xia Yuanji proudly, now it's not so hard to ask this guy for money, right?

"Xiao Xia, the household department needs to allocate money for mass production, right? At the very least, every weaver household in Quanzhou, Guangzhou, needs to have one of these."

"Your Majesty, I think we don't need to be so hasty."

Xia Yuanji said seriously.

"Ah?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned dark. Everyone thought that the bigger the investment, the bigger the return. But Xiaoxia was still here saying not to act too hastily.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt that this boy was completely against him.

Lao Zhu's voice became colder and he asked,

"What do you mean?"