Chapter 37: Why Is It So Fresh? (Alliance leader adds more)
Gao Wu's movements were very quick, and he had already picked up the east wing room at noon. He went back to the blacksmith and carried the bed where he slept.
Seeing Gao Wu clamping the heavy wooden bed under his armpit, adjusting the direction and tentatively entering the house. Zhao Hao wanted to help, but he shook his head and refused, and he didn't know if he was afraid of helping.
Zhao Hao had no choice but to stand aside, watching Gao Wu busy and setting up the clumsy but extremely sturdy pine bed against the wall, he suddenly thought that the broken bed he slept with his father should also be replaced with two new ones.
I also thought that the inside and outside of this house were all loess, and I had to sprinkle water and dust every day to get my feet down. Nanjing's spring rain continues, and when the courtyard is full of mud, how to live in it?
Shouldn't I buy some floor tiles to pave them on? And these broken windows and doors are repaired, and they are really uncomfortable to use.
By the way, there is also this wall that is dusting all day long, and my son has already looked unpleasant, so he has to brush it.
Originally, he had no money in his pocket, but he could still endure it, but now that he has a little more money, he immediately wants to tear down the whole house and rebuild it.
"The problem is, this is not my house......" Zhao Hao muttered in a low voice, patted the wall ash that fell on his shoulder, and decided to buy this house directly.
Although it is easier to move directly, Zhao Hao estimates that with the current condition of this house, it will not cost a few dollars to buy it. After a little refurbishment, the price immediately doubled. If you don't do such a good deal, I'm sorry for the old broker who sent him.
And just got acquainted with the environment and settled down. Who has ever seen a parent who will move before their child's college entrance examination?
All this is on the premise that it does not affect the candidate's preparation for the exam.
Zhao Hao nodded silently, feeling that he was becoming more and more into the state of the candidate's parents.
Thinking of this, he said to Gao Wu, who was busy with his work: "Go to Yaxing another day and ask, how much is this house willing to sell?" ”
Gao Wu looked at Zhao Hao, went to the yard to fetch water, washed his face, and then said slowly: "Don't be so troublesome, let my father go to the first chief to do it, and it can cost less money." ”
"Oh? So much better. Zhao Hao couldn't help but rejoice: "I'm a penny and don't want to send it to that tooth bank anymore." ”
However, there is no hurry to buy a house at this time, and seeing noon, the two of them are ready to go to the blacksmith shop in front of them for dinner.
Before going out, Zhao Hao patted his head and said, "That fat man Tang in the morning, did you bring a gift?" ”
He basically figured out the skill of talking to Gao Wu, that is, to avoid making him think as much as possible, and to ask those words that could be blurted out directly, but could still communicate normally.
"Yes." Gao Wu really didn't delay this time.
"Take a look."
Gao Wu took out five or six cardboard boxes printed with the Tang Ji trademark and beautifully decorated.
Zhao Hao opened them one by one in the patio, and saw that they were all southern goods from Tang Fatzi's own store, including Lingnan dried fruits, Nanhai scallops, Jiahe soy sauce, Jinhua ham, and Zhoushan's yellow croaker, none of which were worthless.
"It's quite atmospheric." Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction, and only left the dried fruits for Zhao Shouzheng to snack to replenish his brain, and the rest of his mind was mentioned to the blacksmith shop. His kitchen was in tatters, so Zhao Hao gave the high-speed railsmith two taels of silver and decided to start a gang in the blacksmith shop first.
Although the old man can only be born and mature, it is much better than his father and son.
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When the two of them entered the shop, the high-speed railsmith had already set out a table of meat and vegetarian dishes, soup and rice.
The old man is a person who understands, and he doesn't need Zhao Hao to remind him, he also knows that he is cooking for the owner now, and he can't make do with it as usual.
While taking the carton in his son's hand, he said to Zhao Hao with some apprehension: "The old man can't cook, and the son is afraid that he can't get used to it." ”
"Old Uncle Hugh wants to see outside, I haven't eaten much before." Zhao Hao washed his hands, sat down at the table with a smile and said, "Since you are used to eating, why can't you eat now?" ”
"It's different, it's different." The high-speed railsmith will not take it lightly because Zhao Hao said this. Seeing that there were scallops in the ingredients he brought back, he hurriedly said: "The son will make do with it first, and the old man will add another soup." ”
Zhao Hao asked him not to bother, but the high-speed railsmith insisted on going, and he could only do it.
Beckoning Gao Wu to sit down and eat together, Zhao Hao said to him with a wry smile: "It seems that you have to find someone to cook as soon as possible, if the old man is not good at this, he will be very tired." ”
Gao Wu nodded, and picked up half a bowl of rice before he said in a muffled voice: "It's hard for my dad to cook......
Zhao Hao glanced at him and said in his heart I know.
Halfway through the meal, the high-speed railman served the hot scallop soup.
Smelling the unique fragrance of the scallops, Zhao Hao's expression perked up, and he hurriedly scooped a bowl and tasted it, and his eyes lit up.
"It's so fresh!" Zhao Hao praised and motioned for Gao Wu's father and son to hurry up and taste it.
The two were also full of praise, and even Gao Wu took the initiative to say:
"Fresh, really fresh!"
Listening to the words of the two, Zhao Hao suddenly remembered something, slapped the tall old man's thigh and said, "There is!" ”
"What's wrong with Childe?" The high-speed railsmith knew that no one would talk to him at this time, as if he was choking on eating, so he hurriedly asked.
"Let's sell it first." Zhao Hao smiled mysteriously and said: "Don't move the rest of the conpoys, I'll ponder another day, maybe it's a way to make money." ”
"Childe is really amazing," the high-speed railsmith exclaimed, "You can think of ways to make money with a meal." ”
Zhao Hao glanced at the high-speed railsmith approvingly, wishing that his follower was him.
The Ming Dynasty began to gradually change the world style from Zhengde, and in the last years of Jiajing, it has completely abandoned the tradition of emphasizing agriculture over commerce for thousands of years. At the beginning, everyone talked about business and profit, even the scholars were not ashamed of doing business, just like when the first assistant Xu Jiejia of the dynasty, he raised tens of thousands of weavers, and was one of the best cotton suppliers in the Ming Dynasty.
It is the high-speed railsmith who sincerely flatters, not the new owner who is sarcastic.
"Hehe, let's talk about it or not, don't boast too early." Zhao Hao enjoyed the praise with a smile while drinking the soup, feeling that this meal was much more delicious.
After eating satisfied, he said to Gao Wu: "Call a carriage, let's go to the Bell and Drum Tower." ”
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After noon, the two took a car to the street outside the Drum Tower, the purpose of this trip was shopping, but not to find Tang Fatzi.
Zhao Hao got out of the carriage and stood on the crowded street, watching those familiar signboards swaying in the wind.
In the warm spring breeze, he remembered his oath that day, but he didn't expect that after only a few days, he would come back with a huge amount of money.
Touching the huge ingots in his arms, Zhao Hao felt that his waist was also straight, his courage was stronger, and his eyes became brighter.
"Today is the day of revenge for my son."
Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and said, and shouted to Gao Wu: "Starting from this house on the street, I won't let go of any family!" ”
"Whoa!" Gao Wu replied in a rough voice.
His voice alarmed the surrounding crowd, and when everyone looked at Gao Wu's appearance, they thought that it was a bandit bully who was going to smash it!
Frightened, they couldn't help but look panicked, and they all dodged a way.
Gao Wu scratched his head in embarrassment.
Zhao Hao was very satisfied with the effect, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and strode into the nearest store.
ps. Thank you to the leader of the alliance 'Is it so difficult to change your name?', the fourth more sent to (with a smile), asking for a recommendation vote for a chapter review ah convex ('0 ́) convex