Daming: At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang simulated the National Games

Hu Weiyong is here after all.

Although it may have come soon, in the end it was still too late.

His grandson will be taken back by him, but the grandson he brings back is no longer the grandson he once was.

Looking at Hu Weiyong standing in front of him, Zhu Gaoxu didn't even bother to say hello.

"Why, how come Hu Xiangguo, a busy man, has time to come to this small place?"

Hu Weiyong is indeed an old man, and he did not directly reply to Zhu Gaoxu's ridicule.

"I heard that there have been a lot of things going on recently. Why did you come to this little place?"

Perhaps because he thought his grandson was in Zhu Gaoxu's hands, Hu Weiyong was much more polite.

But since they are already mortal enemies, Zhu Gaoxu has no intention of being soft-hearted.

"Grandpa Huang arranged something for me to do here. It's a coincidence that when I came here today, I met a little mouse. He even wanted to fight with the cat regardless of life and death. Hu Xiang, you are well-informed. Guess what this little mouse is?

What is the final fate of the mouse?"

Hu Weiyong was not stupid and knew that Zhu Gaoxu was using the little mouse to allude to his grandson Hu Wenzheng to make him anxious.

To be honest, Hu Weiyong was anxious when Zhu Gaoxu said this.

He knew that Zhu Gaoxu was just a little bully, and there was nothing he wouldn't dare to do.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhu Gaoxu killed Hu Wenzheng, it would be in vain.

The first status is not equal, Zhu Gaoxu must be handed over to the clan government if he breaks the law.

The second and most important thing is that he is unreasonable.

Although the more he thought about it, the more worried he became about his grandson, but Hu Weiyong still refrained from making it clear.

"I guess the little mouse is still alive. After all, the cat's main target is the big mouse. I guess the little mouse can't satisfy the cat's appetite."

Hu Weiyong's words were a disguised form of submission, and he even compared himself to a mouse.

This also shows Hu Wenzheng's status in Hu Weiyong's mind.

It can be seen that both sides are pulling, but Zhu Gaoxu is pulling, while Hu Weiyong is pulling his hips because of his cheating grandson.

You and I are both pulling, I am pulling, you are pulling the crotch.

This made Zhu Gaoxu feel happy.

Once the face is earned, the next step is the inner face.

There were many things that it was not convenient for him to go to Zhu Yuanzhang, or rather he was unwilling to go to Lao Zhu for them, so he just took this opportunity to make a deal.

Thinking like this, Zhu Gaoxu continued: "Xiang Hu is indeed well-informed, and his predictions are accurate."

"It's just that the cat is hungry. If it can't be fed, it doesn't matter whether it's a small mouse or a big mouse. It has to fill its stomach first, right?"

Zhu Gaoxu's words directly showed that Hu Wenzheng is fine now, but if you don't satisfy me next, then he may be in trouble.

Hu Weiyong certainly understood the meaning of Zhu Gaoxu's words.

Hu Weiyong breathed a sigh of relief knowing that his grandson was safe, and then calmed down, preparing for Zhu Gaoxu's next "blackmail."

Hu Weiyong still had the awareness to stand upright when being beaten.

Hu Weiyong, who knew that he was in trouble this time, simply said directly: "I heard that there are a lot of cats in this area, more than a thousand. I think cat food is a problem. After all, they are growing and need to eat more meat."

Hu Weiyong is indeed a veteran, he knows what Zhu Gaoxu wants most.

Now the soldiers outside the city eat rice and white flour with some other grains, which is considered good.

But with that amount of training, you have to eat meat.

But this is not enough in other military camps, and no one will give it to you.

Buy it with your own money?

You can't afford it at all.

Let’s not talk about the five thousand people now. Tomorrow there will be ten thousand people, or one thousand people in the future. If they eat meat every day, what kind of body will they have?

And even if he asked his father to keep the accounts of Prince Yan's house, that wouldn't work. With all their family's apparent income, they couldn't afford to feed these one thousand people.

At that time, people will ask, does Prince Yan's Mansion have any black income? How come you are so rich?

This is one of the reasons why Zhu Gaoxu wants to make money quickly.

But now that Hu Weiyong has volunteered to solve this problem, Zhu Gaoxu is naturally very happy, but this is not enough!

With this in mind, Zhu Gaoxu said directly: "Xiang Hu is very considerate. It's just a coincidence."

"As soon as I saw this cat today, I felt very friendly, as if I knew what the cat was thinking."

"I felt a little awkward at the time. I thought that such a good cat should go outside the city. It might turn out to be a tiger when it gets outside the city. Then I thought about it, how can this tiger survive outside the city?"

"There are fertile fields outside the city. What if the tiger comes outside and hurts people?"

Hearing Zhu Gaoxu's words, Hu Weiyong twitched the corner of his mouth, "This is Zhu Gaoxu's important land!"

He scolded Zhu Gaoxu for being greedy in his heart. But Hu Weiyong still forced a smile on his face and said: "Your Highness is joking. Since Your Highness likes it, I am willing to be a man of beauty. I have thousands of acres of fertile land outside the city, which can be regarded as a shelter for this little tiger. When the time comes, Your Highness will send

People are surrounding me, and I think I won’t come out to harm others again.”

After hearing Hu Weiyong's words, Zhu Gaoxu finally showed a satisfied smile.

I have to say that this old boy is really on the right track, and he knows everything right.

But Zhu Gaoxu didn't know that Hu Weiyong's heart was bleeding.

Thousands of acres of fertile land!

Zhu Gaoxu was too ruthless, asking for land with his mouth open. He couldn't get it for a hundred acres, and a thousand acres was too much.

This is purely pulled pork with a knife.