In fact, Chen Ziyu understood the moment Zhu Houzhao took action.
The housekeeper was sent by the palace. According to Chen Ziyu's temper, under such circumstances, she would have to beat that bitch.
But as the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. If Chen Ziyu really wanted to do this, it would make the emperor and empress look bad.
But Zhu Houzhao was different. If he took action for Chen Ziyu, he would only get a few scoldings after returning to the palace. Anyway, he had too many debts to bear.
Moreover, the housekeeper was beaten by the prince. Even if she complained, she did not dare to say anything in front of the queen. After all, her son and slave were never on the same level!
What's more, Zhu Houzhao can be regarded as the master!
After hearing Chen Ziyu's explanation, Zhu Xiurong's face was a little moved, and he glanced at Zhu Houzhao gratefully.
"Brother, thank you!"
"Oh, sister, we are all from the same family. Why are you so polite to me?" Zhu Houzhao said modestly, but the expression on his face was beaming.
To be fair, Zhu Houzhao really loved Zhu Xiurong very much and couldn't bear to see Zhu Xiurong be wronged in the slightest.
"That's right, sister!" Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhu Xiurong in high spirits and said with a smile: "If someone named Chen dares to bully you in the future, tell me that I will beat him to death!"
After saying that, he raised his arms, patted the muscles of his elbows, and cast a provocative look at Chen Ziyu!
Chen Ziyu didn't seem to hear Zhu Houzhao's threat, but instead smiled and said slyly:
"Your Highness, a farewell is better than a wedding. I haven't seen the princess for many days, and there are still many things to say. Why don't you go back to the palace first?"
"Chen, you actually crossed the river and burned the bridge!" Zhu Houzhao jumped up from his chair and rushed towards Chen Ziyu, shouting!
At this moment, Liu Jin's voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears, "Your Highness, something serious has happened!"
Chen Ziyu and Zhu Houzhao looked in the direction of the source of the sound and saw Li Yan and Liu Jin walking towards the three of them.
"You dog slave, what are you barking at!" Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes, let go of Chen Ziyu's neck and scolded him sternly!
As soon as Liu Jin saw Zhu Houzhao, he immediately lay on the ground with a mournful face and howled out of breath: "Your Highness, something happened to the cod liver oil workshop... something happened!"
"What! What happened!"
Chen Ziyu took the lead in asking questions with a serious look on his face.
"Slave dog, hurry up and say it!" Zhu Houzhao angrily got angry at Liu Jin!
Chen Ziyu on the side saw this and tugged on Zhu Houzhao's sleeve, signaling him not to worry yet!
"Yes, yes!" Liu Jin was frightened. "Back to your highness, Captain, Zhao Si is good at making suggestions in the cod liver oil workshop. After taking out the cod liver, he pickled the remaining fish and made it into salted fish. !”
"What? This bitch actually dares to ruin my business! Let's go! Go to the workshop, I will beat this old dog to death!"
Zhu Houzhao was so angry that he was about to leave with a big step.
After taking two steps, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I stopped and turned around to find Liu Jin, who was crying behind me. Chen Ziyu was still standing motionless, frowning as if he was thinking about something.
"Old Chen, how long has it been and you are still in a daze! Come and have a look at the workshop with me!"
Zhu Houzhao complained loudly to Chen Ziyu angrily!
Chen Ziyu raised his head, smiled and said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, this Zhao Si is a talent!"
"Huh?" Zhu Houzhao was slightly startled and looked at Chen Ziyu suspiciously, wondering, could it be that Old Chen was so angry that he went crazy? You actually praised that bitch as a talent?
Seeing Zhu Houzhao's puzzled face, Chen Ziyu was not in a hurry. Instead, he called Li Yan to pour tea for Zhu Houzhao. Then he smiled and said calmly:
"Your Highness, not only is Zhao Si not wrong, but he has made meritorious deeds!"
"How to say?" Zhu Houzhao asked.
Chen Ziyu picked up Zhu Houzhao's teacup and walked up to him and handed it to him, and then said:
"Your Highness is unaware of this. In fact, it is my fault that I forgot to tell them what to do with the remaining fish."
"Actually, only cod liver is the raw material for cod liver oil, and the other ingredients are useless. But if Zhao Si can make salted fish, it's pretty good!"
"Your Highness, think about it, instead of wasting these fish, it would be better to make them into salted fish and sell them. This way you can make a lot of money back!"
After hearing Chen Ziyu's explanation, Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized!
Then he squinted his eyes, stroked his chin, and thought quietly, and after a while he said:
"Old Chen, what you said makes sense. I almost blamed a good person by mistake! It's all my fault, Liu Jin, this bitch slave!"
After saying that, he glared at Liu Jin next to him fiercely!
Liu Jin looked at Zhu Houzhao with an aggrieved look, lowering his head and not daring to speak.
Zhu Houzhao continued: "Old Chen, according to your statement, can I make a lot of money by setting up a salted fish workshop?"
Chen Ziyu glanced at Zhu Houzhao thoughtfully, thinking that this guy is really poor and crazy!
How much money can you make from salted fish?
Although this thing is not troublesome to produce, the profit is too low. It needs to be shipped in large quantities to reduce the purchase cost and earn a small profit!
Unless you can distribute the entire Ming Dynasty, you will be blind!
"Old Chen, are you talking?!" Seeing Chen Ziyu's silence, Zhu Houzhao immediately urged him to hear his opinion.
Chen Ziyu pursed his lips, thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Your Highness, Fa Bing's family does not raise cattle and sheep! Besides, you can't make much money selling salted fish!"
"Oh!" Zhu Houzhao was a little disappointed when he heard that Chen Ziyu said that he couldn't make any money, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes. "In this case, if these salted fish are accumulated to a certain amount, let the fish merchants recycle them. It’s worth it if you can get some money back!”
In Chen Ziyu's impression, Zhu Houzhao has always been an optimist and an invincible Xiaoqiang. It is rare to see him in such a scene. Is there something he doesn't know about it?
So he asked tentatively: "Your Highness, are you short of money?"
Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You can't make money if you don't lack money? Who would despise having too much money? My father is rich enough, right? He often cries about his poverty in front of his mother!"
"this......"
Chen Ziyu subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zhu Xiurong. As soon as she touched Chen Ziyu's eyes, she immediately lowered her head!
Only then did Chen Ziyu realize that his father-in-law was really stingy and how much he had been forced into by his children!
Why!
So he patted Zhu Houzhao on the shoulder and comforted him:
"Your Highness, although we can't do the salted fish business, we can definitely make a lot of money with cod liver oil. In addition, there are vegetables in the greenhouse. If we can really succeed in growing them, we will make money digging in the ground!"
Hearing Chen Ziyu say this, Zhu Houzhao seemed to be in a much better mood!
"Yes, you are right, Old Chen. I will go back and study the greenhouse you mentioned!" After saying that, without waiting for Chen Ziyu to say anything, he turned around and walked away!
Looking at Zhu Houzhao's back blankly, Chen Ziyu blurted out:
"Your Highness, you've come here and you don't want to stay and finish your meal before leaving?"
"Oh! Okay then!"
"..."
Seeing Zhu Houzhao coming back, Chen Ziyu was stunned on the spot!
I was just being polite, but you actually took it seriously!
