Great Ming: I, Zhu Di, Declare My Intentions to Seize the Throne from the Start!

The wind is blowing toward the shore.

The flower boat slowly approached, and the tip of the charming woman's nose twitched slightly...

Then, he sniffed hard again.

Then he exclaimed: "It smells so good!"

The strange look in his eyes flashed away. Mr. Liu pinched the charming woman's nose and said with a smile, "Miss Rong's nose is quite sensitive."

"Are you interested in the food sold by these mud-legged people?"

"If you are interested, just send someone to buy it!"

"Didn't Mr. Liu want to make fun of these mud-legged people?" The woman smiled charmingly and shook her head: "How can the master's elegance be delayed because of the slave family?"

"For Miss Rong, I will do anything." Mr. Liu said, winking at the attendant standing next to him.

The boy turned around and walked out...

…

The boat suddenly stopped.

ashore.

Seeing that the boat had stopped, the villagers stared nervously...

I saw a young man dressed in "rich and noble" clothes walking out of the cabin and saying a few words to the people at the bow of the ship.

Later, the two came to the small boat tied to the right side of the flower boat.

Untie the cable.

The 'Rich Young Master' stood in the middle of the boat with his hands folded, while another man rowed a boat and came slowly.

Uncle Eighth rushed to Zhu Di's side, suppressed his voice, and stuttered with excitement: "Si... Silang, the rich man on the flower boat is really here!"

"Is this deal really done?"

Uncle Eight looked at Zhu Di in disbelief.

Other villagers also clenched their fists quietly. Although they were very excited, they did not even dare to breathe for fear of scaring away the guests.

The boat docked.

The 'Rich Young Master' jumped off the boat, crossed the reeds and weeds on the shore with a look of disgust and impatience, and walked to Zhu Di.

He glanced down at the grilled fish on the stone trough.

Look up...

Looking at Zhu Di, "How can I sell this fish?"

The villagers and the villagers watching the excitement on the shore all pricked up their ears and stared at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di smiled and stretched out a finger, "One tael of silver!"

The 'Rich Young Master' screamed as if his tail had been stepped on, "Why don't you go grab it!"

The villagers on the river embankment also exclaimed when they heard Zhu Di's asking price.

"One tael of silver!"

"Young Master is right, Zhu Silang is robbing!"

"He really dares to ask for it!"

"You are crazy about money!"

…

The villagers glared angrily at the people on the river embankment, but they also felt that the price was too high. New 𝟼𝟿 Book Bar→𝟼𝟿𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚡.𝚌𝚘𝚖

Looking at Zhu Di anxiously.

Zhu Di just looked at the boy with a smile on his lips and muttered in his heart: 'I robbed, but also gave away a fish and a concept. Compared with my old man, he is more conscientious! ’

The boy looked at Zhu Di with no awe or envy in his eyes like others looked at him.

He glared angrily and pointed at the banner, "Are the effects written on the banner true?"

As a confidant, how could he not know about the little ninety-nine in his young master's belly?

Nothing close to teasing Mud Legs.

They're all excuses!

In fact, it was the effectiveness of the banner promotion that hit the pain point.

But as a man, how could he admit it in front of Miss Rong?

Of course I have to find an excuse.

A promiscuous woman like Miss Rong is the best at observing words and emotions, and she must have seen through the young master's little thoughts.

The fish grilled with mud legs was indeed very fragrant, so Miss Rong immediately suggested that she want to try it.

Give a just and upright reason to the young master calmly.

Zhu Di turned his head and looked at the banner, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true!"

"However, the effectiveness of the medicine varies from person to person."

"If your young master's wastage is too serious, the effect may not be obvious."

"But you can be sure that eating my screaming fish will definitely make your young master stronger than usual!"

The villagers were confused.

They understood every word in the conversation between the two, but when combined together, they couldn't understand it.

Look at the running calligraphy on the banner.

However, I don’t know any of them.

"Here's one!" The boy glared and took out a small silver ingot.

After Zhu Di took the money, he smiled and shouted loudly: "Uncle Eighth, lotus leaf!"

ah?

Uncle Eighth sighed and came to his senses...

Done?

A tael of silver and a fish, how can a fool buy this?

Although he came back to his senses, his mind was confused for a moment and he was at a loss. He said hurriedly: "Lotus leaf, lotus leaf... where is the lotus leaf?"

"here!"

A group of people were in a hurry, but a young man was still smart. He saw the lotus leaf placed on the bluestone and rushed to pick up a lotus leaf. However, he was so excited that he forgot to give it to Zhu Di directly, and instead stuffed it into the eighth uncle's hand.

After a good meal, the lotus leaf finally appeared in Zhu Di's hands.

Looking at the villagers, Zhu Di smiled and shook his head.

I quite understand this.

This way of making money has a huge impact on the uncles.

Zhu Di wrapped it in lotus leaves, washed it, tied it with green reeds, and handed it to the boy with a smile, "If you feel good after eating it, please come and visit more. We will be here for a while in the future."

snort!

The boy snorted slightly and warned: "If you cheat, you will be the one to suffer!"

"Go slowly, welcome to visit us next time!" Zhu Di smiled and made a greeting gesture.

This confident look made the young man believe it.

He turned around and left with a suspicious look on his face.

Looking at the boy's back, Zhu Di smiled and threw up one or two small silver ingots in his hand...

Looking at it by the firelight, the smile became a little wider.

The flower boat started up again and left slowly along the current.

The people who were stunned came back to their senses, and the river embankment suddenly became noisy.

"One tael of silver! Did Zhu Silang really sell it?"

"How did he do it?"

"If he can do it, can we do it too?"

…

The roaring noise woke up Uncle Eighth and others.

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Everyone gathered around and stared at Zhu Di eagerly.

Uncle Eight glanced at the crowd on the river embankment and asked in a low voice: "Silang, what is going on?"

"What's written on that banner?"

Even if the fish is indeed very fragrant, it can be said that Po Datian is just an ordinary river fish.

It's not a rare fish.

Therefore, the fact that a piece can be sold for one tael of silver must have something to do with the words on the banner.

Zhu Di didn't hide it and said with a smile: "The banner says: Screaming Fish. After eating it, it will become more powerful when shaken and let her scream all night long!"

They are all married men. The words are easy to understand and everyone will understand them as soon as they hear them.

Ha ha……

He was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Shiro, I really have you!"

"Fourth brother, I can make you think of this!"

…

Looking at the people in Tuqiao Village, they were leaning forward and backward with laughter. The villagers on the river embankment pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on the failed villagers, and they were running around anxiously.

"What did they say?"

"Who heard what Zhu Silang said? Did he tell you the secret of grilled fish?"

"If we can master Zhu Silang's method of making money, we can also make this money!"

"Let's unite and force Zhu Silang to hand over the method!"

"Look! Another flower boat is approaching!"

…

At this moment, another flower boat approached.

Less than an hour.

Five fish were sold out.

Got five taels of silver!

The sixth flower boat approached, and after sending people ashore, Zhu Di apologized: "Sorry, we didn't prepare enough today. We will still be selling here tomorrow."

"If the customer is willing to pay a deposit of ten cents in advance, we can reserve it for the customer."

The boy left ten cents.

"If I had known so many people were buying it, we shouldn't have eaten fish tonight!" As soon as they left, the fourth uncle muttered regretfully as if he had committed a crime.

"No!"

"The fish I ate today is equivalent to one tael of silver!"

"I almost want to slap myself. Do our stomachs deserve to eat fish worth one tael of silver a piece?"

…

Seeing that everyone was so regretful that they were about to be slapped in the face, Zhu Di couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Fourth uncle, don't regret it, there are still many opportunities to make money!"

"Uncle Eight, go to the river embankment to inform everyone."

"Tomorrow, we will buy a big, fat fish of good quality at the price of twenty cents a piece."

"If you catch good fish, you can keep them for us."

"Fifty are needed every day!"

"Okay, I'll go and notify you right away." Uncle Eight responded, got up and left.

Soon the river bank became quiet. Everyone was busy weaving fishing baskets. Those who didn't know how to do it were busy learning weaving skills.

After everyone left, a young man asked in confusion: "Fourth brother, why do you give the benefits to others?"

"We can weave more fish baskets and make all the money!"

Everyone nodded in unison and looked at Zhu Di eagerly.

Snapped!

Uncle Eighth slapped the young man who asked the question angrily, "Don't say outside the home, even in the village, if you eat alone, you will be hated by others!"

"There are only forty-eight of us."

"But look, how many outsiders are there on this river embankment?"

"One tael of silver for a fish, so much white money, it makes people jealous!"

"You dare to take risks if you are jealous!"

"It's a trivial matter to stumble us. We're just afraid that some ruthless people might come into our shed in the middle of the night and kill people and steal goods!"

"Your fourth brother can spread some of the profits by buying fish, which can appease a lot of people!"

"Now people in other villages want to weave their own fish baskets, catch their own fish, and make their own money."

"The people who were originally united as a village suddenly became disintegrated!"

"Those who have evil intentions and want to take risks have no courage anymore!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zhu Di glanced at Uncle Eight.

After all, he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield.

Even if you are illiterate, you still have knowledge.

He is not trying to play with people's hearts.

I am not proud of it or enjoy it.

I am really afraid of dying silently and in an unknown way!

He had no such idea before selling his first fish.

Until after selling the first one.

The noisy discussions on the river embankment and the piercing eyes on his back made his scalp tingle!

Until now.

Only then did he truly realize how powerful the temptation of one tael of silver was!

And next, he will bring the villagers with him to earn more one taels.

Watched by thousands of people.

Money moves people's hearts.

What will happened?

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others!

Don't eat alone, divide people's hearts at the same time, and make the surrounding dangers become a mess. This is the best choice in a strange environment!

"Silang, is the propaganda on your banner true?" Uncle Eight turned his head and asked worriedly.

Zhu Di smiled: "Fake!"

"Although these spices are indeed medicinal materials, they have no effect on that aspect. Even if they have any effect, they are all burnt and the medicinal effect is minimal."

"For these people who patronize flower boats, even taking Dali Pills won't help. How can eating a piece of grilled fish help?"

ah!

Everyone exclaimed.

"Fourth brother, these people found out after buying it that it didn't work. Will they come and cause trouble tomorrow night?"

Seeing that everyone was worried, but no one was afraid, and looked like everyone would handle it together, Zhu Di smiled and said confidently: "No!"

"Why?" Fourth Uncle Su immediately asked: "A man like this is willing to suffer the disadvantage of being dumb?"

Everyone nodded and agreed very much with Fourth Uncle Su's analysis. They had never seen a rich man willing to suffer the consequences of being dumb!

Unable to figure it out, they all looked at Zhu Di...

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