Chu Ze's eyes were black and blue, and his whole person seemed to have been sucked out of energy by a goblin.
Those who didn’t know it thought that the person sitting here was a walking corpse.
But the pile of copywriting next to him was higher than him.
Chu Ze had no choice but to run to the prison again and bring out some officials who had committed less serious crimes to work for him.
Fortunately, these people were afraid, and they turned out to be quite capable at work.
On the contrary, it took a lot of pressure off of Chu Ze.
Chu Ze could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He looked at the steady stream of people who came to redress their grievances every day, watched their expressions change from uneasy to excited, and then burst into tears of gratitude, and then walked away with a smile on their face while holding the documents still smelling of ink.
At that moment, Chu Ze felt that all his fatigue these days was worth it.
If a country wants to develop, its people must first live a prosperous life.
Only when you have enough food and clothing can you have the energy to pursue a higher level of spiritual prosperity.
Only then do you have the energy to think about how to make your life better.
Otherwise, they can only struggle between hunger and fullness every day, just like the cats and dogs outside wandering around looking for food.
Chu Ze walked on the street, looking at the town that was gradually coming to life, with a flash of joy in his eyes.
It is the joy of gradually realizing your ideal.
"Ah, it's Mr. Chu!"
"Everyone, come and see, Master Chu is here!"
As Chu Ze walked, he didn't know who shouted first.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The people who were having a heated discussion nearby looked over subconsciously.
These days, Chu Ze often shows his face in front of everyone.
Seeing this unattractive but energetic face, everyone's eyes lit up and they subconsciously gathered around Chu Ze.
"Master Chu, thanks to you, otherwise we in Yinchuan would never be able to get ahead."
"Come, let's kowtow to Master Chu."
When the man's voice fell, everyone knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Ze: "Thank you so much, Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu is really our savior."
"If Mr. Chu hadn't opened the granary to stock up on food, our family of five would have starved to death."
"Master Chu, you are a good person."
Voices of gratitude rose one after another, and everyone knelt on the ground, kowtowing devoutly.
It seemed as if the person standing in front of them at this time was not an ordinary person, but a god who saved them from water and fire.
Chu Ze stood in the crowd, constantly trying to help people up.
"Everyone, get up. We just did what we should do. If you want to thank us, just thank the emperor. We are also running errands for the emperor." No matter what, Chu Ze can't keep this good reputation by himself. Zhu Yuanzhang With such a petty temper, if he knew that he had a good reputation, he might not think of him.
But the people were too excited. No matter what Chu Ze said or tried to persuade, these people knelt on the ground and did not get up for a long time.
Chu Ze had no choice but to duck first out of respect.
Seeing Chu Ze fleeing away, everyone was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and started laughing.
"Master Chu is shy."
"Mr. Chu is so interesting. He is kind and young. I don't know if he is married. If not, our daughter is a perfect match for him."
"Come on, you have a good idea. We have already heard that Mr. Chu is our Lan Shuai's son-in-law. It's better to put those little thoughts of yours back into your stomach."
Bursts of laughter came from a distance, and Chu Ze secretly wiped his sweat.
If you do too much of this good thing, it doesn't seem to work.
He really couldn't stand the feeling of being watched.
Chu Ze silently said Versailles in his heart.
This time Chu Ze had a better memory and avoided the crowd when he saw it.
It was enough to experience what he just did once. If it happened a few more times, he would not dare to go out again.
Chu Ze walked around the city and came to the stall where he drank tea for the first time.
Compared with before, the boss's smile was obviously more.
The wrinkles on his face were all piled up.
Seeing Chu Ze, the boss immediately threw away the customers in front of the stall and greeted him enthusiastically: "Master Chu, come to have tea? Our stall has just bought some new tea this year, and we are waiting for Master Chu to come."
When other guests heard that Chu Ze was coming, they all came forward to say hello.
Chu Ze responded one by one and chose a relatively remote location to sit down.
The boss was enthusiastic. As soon as Chu Ze sat down, he turned around and made tea for Chu Ze. The tea was the same wolfberry and hawthorn tea he made for Chu Ze when Chu Ze came last time.
After the conversation was over, the boss stopped doing business and sat directly opposite Chu Ze.
"Mr. Chu is really our great savior in Yinchuan. If it weren't for Mr. Chu, we don't know what our Yinchuan would have become." The boss sighed.
Chu Ze waved his hand and smiled nonchalantly: "It takes a little effort."
"Hey, Sir, you are so generous." The boss gave Chu Ze a thumbs up. Just when he was about to say something, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly punched his palms hard. He stood up excitedly, turned around and walked into the stall. As he walked, he said, "Mr. Chu is from Yingtian. I guess he has seen all kinds of good things. We, ordinary people, don't have any of the good things you say. We only have these worthless gadgets for you. Our little care."
The boss took out a square-folded object from behind the stall and presented it to Chu Ze.
Chu Ze had never seen this thing before, but judging from its appearance, it should be some kind of fabric. Its color is bright and eye-catching, and it looks pretty good.
Chu Ze couldn't hold back and touched it with his hand.
The object feels soft to the touch, like touching the fur of some animal.
"Wool?" Chu Zefu looked at his boss in his heart.
The boss's eyes were so happy that he straightened his head and nodded: "Mr. Chu is really well-informed. This is a specialty of our place. Originally, we wanted to get some tan sheep furs for Mr. Chu, but those things are not good. If you want to submit an offering, even if it is given to you, it will not be of the best quality. Therefore, together with our wife, we are giving this to you. Lord Chu, don’t worry, our wife’s craftsmanship is renowned throughout Ningxia. It’s famous.”
Even those high-ranking officials often asked his wife to weave carpets.
He had a little money at home, so he could run a small tea stall in those days.
The boss sent the carpet to Chu Ze and said, "Master Chu, please accept it. It's not worth anything."
Chu Ze was stunned.
He stood up suddenly, took the carpet from the boss's hand, and shook it away.
The bright and soft carpet was spread out in front of Chu Ze.
Looking at the simple, elegant and exquisite patterns on it, Chu Ze suddenly had an idea in his mind.
The boss looked at Chu Ze with bright eyes and thought that Chu Ze was amazed by his wife's craftsmanship.
He raised his chin proudly and boasted: "How about it, Mr. Chu, let's just say, my wife's skills are absolutely nothing to say. If you like it, we can go back immediately and let her knit a few more pieces, but It takes time to weave this thing. Once it is finished, we will send it to Yingtian Mansion, Mr. Chu."
The one in his hand was originally going to be given to another customer.
They lost some money, and this one was given to Chu Ze.
Otherwise, how could a beautiful carpet be made in such a short time?
Although he lost some money, the boss felt that it was quite worth it.
But what Chu Ze was thinking about was not the carpet.
But business!
(End of chapter)
