Chapter 130 Good things
Chapter 130 Good stuff
Zhu Yuanzhang left Zhu Ye's house early in the morning, and Zhu Ye was still lying on the bed and slept soundly.
It was only when Zhu Ye woke up and found out that his grandfather had left that he was very upset.
I slept in all day, and my grandfather turned around and scolded me again.
However, thinking that the old man seemed to be about to celebrate his birthday, Zhu Ye thought about it and would rather buy some good things to please his grandfather and avoid grandfather turning back and blaming himself.
But what to send?
Thinking of the medicinal tea that my grandfather praised yesterday, Zhu Ye suddenly had an idea.
Although this herb used to make medicinal tea is made by Zhu Ye himself, the tea soup and tea base is a good thing Zhu Ye bought from the market.
Zhu Ye thought that when he went to buy tea last time, he saw a lot of fun things, and couldn't help but want to go there again to see if there is anything that can attract attention.
It is best to get good weapons, so grandpa will most likely like them.
Zhu Ye thought to himself, and soon came to the place where he bought tea last time.
This place is remote and is also a good place that Zhu Ye accidentally discovered when he ran to find a hill where he had broken his legs and found herbs.
Although this place looks inconspicuous and does not even have a signboard, the things inside are all very good.
Zhu Ye just thought this was a black market and reselled some things that didn't come from the Ming Road, and didn't think much about it.
But he didn't know that because of the Golden Seal and Hua Manlou incident, Zhu Yuanzhang rectified the entire black market.
In today's Ming Dynasty, there is no such black market under Zhu Yuanzhang's nose.
"stop."
Just as Zhu Ye was about to enter the door, he was stopped by the servant at the door: "Sorry, this gentleman, we don't accept strangers here."
The servant saw Zhu Ye facing each other and refused to let Zhu Ye enter the door.
"There was no such rule last time, what happened this time?"
Zhu Ye frowned.
"Sorry, I just established the rules. If the husband has come before, as long as he has made a transaction, he will have a purchase record."
"As long as you can find the purchase record, you can naturally enter."
When the servant heard Zhu Ye say that he had been here, he immediately changed his face to be flattering.
After all, the people who come from their own store are either rich or noble, and these people cannot come in person. They are all for their confidants or trustworthy people around them to come.
The man in front of me might be the young master from someone who came to buy things.
The servant is also a person with vision and refuses to offend someone who doesn’t know the details easily.
"I came to buy things last time, you can check it out."
Zhu Ye reported his identity, and the servant used the account book to compare, and found Zhu Ye's name.
"There is the name of the husband, here."
The servant saw the consumption silver behind Zhu Ye's name at a glance, and immediately smiled even brighter.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Ye looked like a dressed person, but he was a generous person.
"Please please..." The servant turned sideways slightly, gave way out the door, and introduced Zhu Ye into the door.
Sure enough, after entering the door and surrounding several more corridors, Zhu Ye came to a hall under the guidance of the servant.
"Why are you so rigorous now?"
Zhu Ye frowned slightly. Why did he feel like he was a thief when he was shopping for something?
"Hahaha, don't worry, you're just safe."
The servant smiled and joked, "He wouldn't tell Zhu Ye that it was because Yan, the boss of his family, was afraid of being exposed."
"Mr. Lang first check it out and call him if you have any needs."
The servant pointed to another waitress standing at the door and said.
"I know the rules, you can go busy."
Zhu Ye said politely.
After the servant left, Zhu Ye then carefully looked at the things in the house.
I don’t know why, but there were many people who came last time, but this time I was the only one left in the entire hall.
Seeing the dazzling array of things in the house, Zhu Ye was almost dazzled.
Fortunately, he quickly found a sharp sword, which was very light in his hand. Zhu Ye found that the sword was made of fine steel.
In the era of lack of craftsmanship in the Ming Dynasty, it was not easy to make fine steel so thin as a cicada's wing.
I guess grandpa will definitely like it.
After deciding what grandpa likes, Zhu Ye picked a lot of good things that looked good.
Suddenly, a painting in the corner attracted Zhu Ye's eyes.
When he walked forward, Zhu Ye couldn't help but check it carefully, and then touched it with his hands. Zhu Ye was immediately surprised.
"A map of the Yangtze River?
It's actually the original one."
Zhu Ye was surprised. Shouldn’t this kind of thing be in the palace?
It's incredible that it actually appears here.
The owner of this store is really capable. He can get something that even Zhu Yuanzhang can't get.
Zhu Ye naturally knew that this picture was Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite picture. In order to find this picture, Zhu Yuanzhang sent a lot of manpower to search.
Unexpectedly, I accidentally encountered the "A Thousand Miles of the Yangtze River" that Zhu Yuanzhang could not find.
No wonder the shop owner is so cautious and so good. If the palace man knows about it, he will definitely find a way to get rid of such a good thing.
Why would there be a chance to hang here?
However, if you buy this picture and ask your grandfather to present it to Zhu Yuanzhang, you don’t know if Zhu Yuanzhang will give it to your grandfather.
Hahaha, if I were to give my grandfather an official position and asked my grandfather to change his leisurely job, I would probably give him the best birthday gift.
When Zhu Ye thought of this, he immediately took off the painting and took the things he had chosen. Zhu Ye went straight to the waiter: "How much is this total silver?"
The boy compared the account books one by one and quoted the price to Zhu Ye.
Until the last map of the Yangtze River, the boy turned over the account book twice, but he could not find the corresponding price.
"Sorry, please wait a moment, I'll report to the manager."
The boy said to Zhu Ye embarrassedly.
Seeing Zhu Ye nodding, the boy hurriedly ran out, and soon he brought a middle-aged man who was a little older in the grade.
"Manager Wang, this picture is just this picture, there is no price tag."
The boy pointed to the Jiang Wanlitu who was spread on the table and said.
Manager Wang stepped forward, picked up the painting and saw it, immediately changed his face and kicked the waiter: "Who asked you to take out this picture and sell it? Don't you want to survive?"
Zhu Ye frowned suddenly, obviously not being able to stand this Wang Guanjun so domineering.
"Sorry, this guest official, I won't sell this picture."
Manager Wang turned his face and changed his expression and said politely to Zhu Ye.
Chapter completed!