Chapter 52 New Thinking

Style: Historical Author: Heroes of Ming DynastyWords: 2008Update Time: 24/01/12 10:36:20
Many people listened. Although it sounded good, they knew that they would have to pay after a long time, so they slowly walked away. At the beginning, Zhu Chongba was outside, far away from the old gentleman, but in the end, He actually sat in front of the old gentleman. At this time, there were only three people left. One was the old storyteller, and the other two were Zhu Chongba and Xiaobao. In fact, Xiaobao was a little bit unbearable, but Zhu Chongba Without speaking, he didn't dare to move, so he had to wait here.

Zhu Chongba said in his heart, I really admire what Liu Bang did. Not only that, Zhu Chongba also felt that it was completely in line with his thoughts, and he also felt that Liu Bang did something wrong.

Maybe this is the so-called fate. Zhu Chongba is serious about being emperor. He has thought this way since he was a child. Although he usually can't show it, he never gives up in his heart. This shows that people must dare to think and do.

This is how people are, if someone is very interested in what you say, then you will become more and more enthusiastic. This is true for ordinary people, let alone storytellers. If there was no audience, the storyteller would have changed his career long ago.

Suddenly the storyteller stopped and said nothing. This moment made Zhu Chongba unable to sit still, "Sir, why don't you talk anymore?"

The old gentleman was also very interesting. "Master, do you still want to hear it? But what is the sound?" The storyteller's stomach actually started to growl.

I see!

Although Zhu Chongba himself was in danger at the moment, he was still very loyal. He asked Xiaobao to take out the remaining fruits. Although Xiaobao was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

When the storyteller saw it, his eyes were quick and he picked it up and ate it. He lost all his original grace. It turned out that he was really hungry. At this point, everyone was the same. Zhu Chongba couldn't help but think of the old saying, people are like iron, food is like steel, if you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry! This yuan tart is really bad.

As the saying goes, times make heroes, Zhu Chongba breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so full! My guest, thank you very much! If you receive a favor from someone, you must repay it with a spring of water!" After saying that, the storyteller took out a book. It was a very thick book, and it looked like Very quaint. It must be some vintage.

The storyteller looked at the book again and again, and took pictures again and again. It was his beloved thing. It can be said that without this book, he would not have the ability to tell stories as he does now, but this book is of great significance to him now. It doesn't mean much anymore, because he has already memorized everything in it.

"My guest, it is fate that we meet each other. I give this book to you. I hope it will be helpful to you." After saying that, he handed the book to Zhu Chongba.

Zhu Chongba wanted to refuse, but seeing the serious look on the storyteller's face, he had no choice but to continue, "Thank you, sir. What's your surname, sir?"

"The name is not important. Well, we will meet again if we are destined. I think the guest officer is a very human being. He was born in troubled times. Although his life is in danger, it is also a great opportunity. The guest officer will definitely be a great hero in the future. ." After the storyteller finished speaking, he said goodbye to Zhu Chongba.

After listening to the storyteller's words, Zhu Chongba was very useful. People like to be affirmed, and Zhu Chongba is the same. If it was his own little self-confidence before, it is different now. For him now, his confidence is even stronger.

After getting this book, Zhu Chongba felt like he had found a treasure. He took the little treasure and directly found a quiet place, opened the book, and began to study. In his impression, Zhu Chongba, who led the troops in history, As long as he had time, he would study and let the great Confucians give him lectures. With this persistence, Zhu Chongba finally reached a level comparable to his ability in commanding and fighting in terms of culture.

This kind of perseverance is unprecedented. If the modern Zhu Chongba had this kind of learning spirit, then there would be no problem at all in which university he wanted to enter.

"Gu Gu Gu..." Suddenly a voice came, which startled Zhu Chongba. What was going on? Looking around, he found nothing, and suddenly he laughed.

He was so absorbed that he forgot about eating. Fortunately, he still had some money on him, but it was running out and he had to find a way to solve it.

Although he will be an emperor in the future, he is not now. As the saying goes, you can rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, and the water to eat the water. Now he is still a monk in name, and he still has to do his old job. No way, this is also for life.

We need to think of new ways. After all, Buddhism is not a long-term solution. Originally, when I became a monk, I didn't want to change history too much. But now the problem Zhu Chongba faces is that if he doesn't change, he may starve to death.

Besides, he is two people now, and more people will follow him in the future. He has to take care of the food. This is a big problem. If there is no food, no one will work for you.

This is such a reality these days, in fact it is the same at any time.

Why is Xiaobao following him? Isn’t it just so he can have enough to eat? He doesn't blame Xiaobao, there's nothing he can do about it! Zhu Chongba had completely read the book the storyteller gave him.

What is written on paper is ultimately shallow, and he knows that this matter must be carried out in detail. Although this is a storyteller's book, Zhu Chongba feels that every sentence makes sense.

Moreover, in order to increase the appeal to the audience, the storyteller described the scenes very vividly and realistically. This was also very beneficial to Zhu Chongba, who understood it deeply.

Although it does not explain the art of war, it is there between the lines. Only a thoughtful person can see this.

Zhu Chongba is the thoughtful person. Of course, this is far from enough. After all, the storytellers are talking about lively and real battlefields. It is estimated that few storytellers can be immersed in it.

Now what Zhu Chongba is thinking about is how to solve the problem of people's food. This is the big problem he faces now.

On the way, Zhu Chongba had heard some rumors that the peasant rebels had begun to rise.

Although Zhu Chongba didn't know what methods the peasant rebels used to encourage people to join the rebellion, it was definitely indispensable to keep those people fed.

"Brother Chongba, look, there are mountains ahead." Xiaobao shouted loudly.

This woke Zhu Chongba out of his reverie. He had been thinking about things and couldn't even remember when he started walking, and he even came here.

In fact, he didn't walk very far. He was not far away from the mountain, but he was too absorbed in it to notice it.

This mountain is really a good place! This gave Zhu Chongba a bold idea: mountains can be used to solve people's food and clothing problems!