Chapter Ninety-Four: Years Ago
The next day, it was the day when Zhao Shouzheng and the eldest princess made an appointment to meet.
He originally wanted to pull his son as a shield.
It's a pity that Zhao Hao just started practicing martial arts in the past two days, and he was grabbed by Brother Gao again, and he pulled out his tendons, and he was ravaged by a human form. After practicing every day, the whole body is so sour, and it is difficult to cross the threshold, how can I have the strength to go out?
Zhao Shouzheng had no choice but to go alone.
By the time he came back, it was already dark, and Zhao Hao had almost recovered.
While enjoying his apprentice's massage, he listened to his father's spittle:
"His Royal Highness entered the palace yesterday and said that the two mothers were really merciful, the queen gave a thousand taels, and the concubine gave eight hundred taels, entrusting the eldest princess to set up a porridge factory outside the city to give porridge."
Zhao Shouzheng said, picked up the teacup and drank it all, and excitedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Where do you guess the princess is going to set up the porridge factory?" ”
"It can't be Baiyun Temple, right?" Zhao Hao rolled his eyelids and said.
"You guessed it right." Zhao Shouzheng stroked his palms and laughed: "Before I could speak, His Royal Highness said, I think there will be a porridge factory outside Baiyun Temple." The place is big enough, and there are ready-made stalls, enough to give porridge to the homeless. ”
Zhao Hao glanced at Zhao Shouzheng when he heard this, and said in his heart that you two are really a match for immortals, and you even think about the same place......
Could it be that there is some special meaning to you?
"That's great." He said encouragingly: "Now my father can rest assured and boldly go to fundraising, and no one will say that you are in the limelight again." ”
"Yes, the three Bodhisattvas are in town, who can steal the limelight? Who dares to say cool things? ”
Zhao Shouzheng said, and suddenly said with some unconfidence: "But His Royal Highness insists on me being the director of the porridge factory, because my father is afraid that he will not be able to do it." ”
"Father just rest assured." Zhao Hao had already figured out the eldest princess's thoughts, so he smiled and said: "Your Highness's subordinates have people who do things, you just have to report to her more to ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”
"Oh......" Zhao Shouzheng's heart was relieved when he heard this, and he hummed a little song vigorously.
He had never done anything serious in his life, and at the moment he was completely carried away by the sudden sense of responsibility. I didn't realize it at all, this was just a routine for Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to hook him to the door.
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So in the following days, Zhao Shouzheng went out early and returned late every day, and Tang Hezheng, Shi Jinchen and other Zhang Luo, who were busy in the same year, started the porridge factory.
Speaking of which, Nan Zhili's move is indeed rich, more than 300 people contributed more than 16,000 taels, and Zhao Shouzheng, the person who said it, directly made up 20,000 taels. plus the 20,000 taels that the eldest princess and the two mothers paid together, it is enough for the victims not to go hungry in the first month.
And these sluts also deliberately squeezed Zhejiang Juzi. Huang Jieyuan's gang was already in the dark with them, how could they make Nan Zhili's people show off? They also donated one after another, holding back their strength to surpass the turtles in Nanzhili.
As soon as the moves in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the moves in other provinces are not good and indifferent, although they don't have money, but it's no problem to make up a few thousand taels to show their minds.
And the wives of those noble and noble families. The two mothers and the eldest princess have all paid for it, which one dares not to pretend not to see it? I had to go out more or less.
Coupled with donations from businessmen, citizens, and all walks of life, the amount subscribed in just a few days has approached 100,000 taels.
As long as the supervision is strong and the implementation is carried out properly, this long winter should not starve the displaced people.
Zhao Hao felt that this was a good opportunity for the disciples from rich and noble families to understand the people's suffering, so he asked Wuyang to take turns to accompany the ancestor and help him work together.
The eldest princess was also very concerned about this matter, not only transferred capable manpower to Zhao Shouzheng, but also sent a team of brocade guards to help maintain order. And repeatedly emphasized to Zhao Shouzheng that at least every other day, he would come to the door to report. and told him not to slack off, and the report must be punctual, otherwise he will be very angry......
Zhao Shouzheng had no choice but to cheer up and go to the eldest princess's mansion to report the next day, as for whether there was anything else to talk about besides relief, Zhao Hao had no way of knowing.
The days slipped by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the root of the year.
After the New Year, the atmosphere of the New Year in Beijing is getting stronger and stronger.
Although Zhao Hao's family is in a foreign land, as the population of the family increases, it is lively all day long, and the atmosphere of the New Year is even stronger than that of ordinary people.
On the twenty-fourth night of the lunar month, Zhao Shouzheng took his son, apprentice grandson, and nephew to sacrifice to the Lord of the Stove, first sticking the mouth of the Lord of the Stove with a sugar melon, and then pasted a couplet on both sides of the blackened statue of his old man's house.
Zhao Shouzheng also specially prepared two more bottles of 'Yao Zixue Qu' for the Lord of the Stove to thank his old man for his blessing in the most difficult time for the father and son.
It's just that I don't know if this stove prince of Beijing Zhaofu is the same as the one in the small courtyard of Caijiaxiang in Nanjing.
Speaking of which, when the house was demolished that day, I don't remember if I invited him out first......
Zhao Shouzheng, who was toasting the prince of the stove, suddenly thought of the day he was lifted, and couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly spilled the whole bottle of wine in front of the stove.
Think it's the same one. ’
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The next day, the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, is the day of sweeping the house.
On this day, the house has to be cleaned inside and out, every corner and corner, such a difficult task naturally cannot only be lost to the long-legged brothers.
In addition to Wuyang, even Zhao Shizhen and Zhao Shixi were also arrested.
So, with hats wrapped around their heads, sleeves on their arms, and combat weapons such as brooms, mops, buckets, and dustpans, there were as many as six people standing in front of the elder brother.
"What is our mission?" The senior brother held a feather duster high and impassionedly mobilized before the war.
"Sweep away!" The six of them shouted together.
"What is our slogan?"
"There are no dead ends!"
"What motivates us?"
"If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world!"
The senior brother nodded with satisfaction, and then in line with a scientific and rigorous attitude, the cleaning was divided into several internal and external areas, and separate hygiene requirements and scoring standards were formulated for each area.
"In the area of the house, the dust in the corners, under the bed, and in the pillars and beams of the house, etc., are cleaned with a broom; The metal handles on the cabinets, etc., should also be wiped fresh......"
"Let's get to work, it's almost noon!"
It wasn't until his ass was kicked by the master that he took the six people and began to work inside and out.
There was too much dust in the house, so Zhao Hao had to hide in the courtyard, but fortunately, it was rare to be sunny and windless today, and the warm sun was very comfortable on his body.
He asked Gao Wu to move a recliner and put it under the south wall, cover him with a thin blanket, and then bask in the sun while looking through the Wu Ji special delivery he had just received.
This was sent from Jinling.
When I opened the sturdy wooden box, it was filled with the hearts of my relatives in my hometown.
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