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Chapter 7 Zhang Wuji?

"Brother, I'm hungry!" A crisp sound suddenly came from the room.

"Damn gay man, stay away from me!" Zhu Zhen, who was covered in the quilt, said casually.

Hey!?No, I have traveled through time myself!

Zhu Zhen then remembered that he had crashed to save a pair of grandparents and grandsons, fought against Zhu Wenzheng, and was admired by Zhu Yuanzhang, and he was dragged down by Yingtian. He had a big meal last night.

The key is that Zhu Yuanzhang is a stingy!

He finally saw what the most depressing boss in history is.

Logically speaking, if you have a strong combat power, a little handsome person, who can compete with three hundred high-energy warriors, and give him a great man who can even glider, it would not be too much for Zhu Yuanzhang to pay himself a salary of several thousand taels a month?

However?

During the banquet last night, Liu Ji was drinking, and there was a patch on his sleeve.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw it clearly and did not show any signs.

Even Lao Zhu's robe was sewn with traces. Before he could ask for money, Zhu Yuanzhang spitted with him, saying the nonsense that starting a business was difficult and money was scarce.

Then he waved his hand and began to talk to his brothers about his ideals and the future of overthrowing the dark rule of the Yuan Dynasty.

As for money?

Finally, he mentioned it and said that although Zhu Zhen was unwilling to become an official, he could go to Jixian Pavilion to communicate with the sages there, and he could do some food.

Damn it!

Although I rejected you, I am also your reserve official. I can’t forget it if you don’t give me money, but I also let me eat big pot meals with a group of old men.

"Nannan, don't worry, go out with your brother to earn some money and buy rice." Zhu Zhen smiled, carried his backpack, and pulled Nannan, who had been familiar with her, and walked out.

Nannan pouted, "Brother, why don't we go back to the mountain? When we go back to the mountain, we can dig wild vegetables and eat bark, but eating leaves will not be hungry."

Xiao Nannan's words made Zhu Zhen feel sad, "God, why should such a cute little loli suffer such a great pain? Shouldn't God bless Loli?"

Not long after dawn, Yingtian became lively. Because Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to do something, there was no disturbance to the people. There were many people in the market, including vegetables, farm tools, and furniture.

However, it is rare to see strange combinations like Zhu Zhen and sisters, one is carrying a table and the other is carrying two small stools behind.

"Brother, why have they been watching us?" Xiao Nannan had never entered the city and felt very frightened by the curious gazes cast by the people around her.

Zhu Zhen was quite calm. Although his body had inexplicably shrunk and his skin became too white. It seemed that there was no difference from a 14 or 15-year-old child, but he was old.

"Nannan, don't be afraid, they look at your brother Jun and are jealous." Zhu Zhen was in good condition.

Nannan glanced at Zhu Zhen, blushed with shame, lowered her head and muttered to herself, "He is quite handsome, much more handsome than Ergoujun."

Zhu Zhen: “…”

The two of them set off the table, put a stool on the opposite side for the guests to see the doctor, and the brother and sister sat on the stool.

"This little monk is so embarrassed that he actually hooked up with such a young girl."

"Look at his white little face, there is no serious monk here. I think he is probably a monk Hua."

Xiao Nannan couldn't understand what they were saying, but she just looked at the pedestrians around with her big eyes like black jade curiously, but Zhu Zhen could understand!

"You are the monk!"

"Your whole family is a monk! I am a doctor!"

Zhu Zhen shouted in anger.

"Tsk~~! I don't have any hair, what's it if I'm not a monk?" The passerby didn't argue with Zhu Zhen at all. He glanced at him with contempt and turned around and left.

"Brother, can we still treat others? Their eyes looked so strange!" Nannan looked depressed.

Zhu Zhen touched his squat and thought that there was really something wrong with the aesthetic view of the Ming people. This short hair most demonstrates the charm of a man. Just talk about Daniel Wu and Edison Chen. Who is not handsome when she has short hair?

If you let an ugly man keep a stubborn man, will he dare?

"This brother is worried about not having business?" Just as Zhu Zhen was distracted, the doll under the knee of the scholar sitting next to him who wrote a letter to someone else suddenly ran over.

Zhu Zhen glanced at the scholar and met him at first sight.

I saw it when I first left this morning and was my neighbor.

As soon as I woke up this morning, I heard his wife cursing, "It's all scholars and waste!"

"Reading! Reading! You know how to read! If you earn a tael of silver from your family, do you come?"

The man was tough all morning and was full of words. Finally, he couldn't resist his wife and went out to do business of showing off.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Zhu Zhen asked with a smile, touching the little guy's head.

The little guy gave Zhu Zhen a regular gift, his wide robe was covered with patches, but it seemed that the woman at home was good at craftsmanship. Although she had patches, it did not affect her beauty.

The little guy's big eyes were circling around, and he looked like a very smart child. "The brother just said that he was a doctor, but he didn't even have any shop guides. How can he do this business?"

"Oh!?" Zhu Zhen suddenly realized.

"My father has been studying for several years. He has a good writing style and can help his brother write this shop trick." After saying that, the little guy slapped Zhu Zhen in the face.

Zhu Zhen looked at the scholar and wrote the shop tricks, but this guy was so stinking that he was so stupid that he inserted his hands into his cuffs, staring at the passers-by as if he was owed money all over the street. No wonder there was no business.

There was a little guy under the feet, who was about the same age as Nannan, with a thick coat, short brown face, yellow skin, and thin skin. It made people feel distressed to see.

Zhu Zhen: "Then let Lingzun write me a doctor's kindness and a wonderful hand to rejuvenate. But brother, I haven't opened it yet, and I don't have copper coins in my pocket. If you want money, you have to wait until I open it."

When the little guy heard this, he was overjoyed, "Big brother, I heard from the person who was a servant yesterday that you are a miracle doctor and you will definitely make money."

After saying that, he ran back to the poor scholar.

When the poor scholar heard about the credit, he held his head up to the sky. "How can I write to a monk who is away from the world and the world? Besides, your father, I, a talented man, have not earned copper coins. Can he do it?"

The little guy was so anxious that he patted his chest and pulled his father's sleeve again. After a long time of struggle, his father reluctantly tried to do it, "Hey, just treat your father as good deeds."

If you splash ink, let alone the word is really beautiful, it has a bit of flying white body. No wonder the little guy wants to write every word, but it is worth the money.

When his handwriting was gone, Zhu Zhen put up the shop sign and said to the little guy with a smile: "Little guy, what's your name? After you make money, your brother will give you the money."

The little guy smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Wuji, brother, please open it quickly, my sister is still hungry."

"What? Your name is Zhang Wuji? Is your father called Zhang Cuishan? Do you have a master named Zhang Sanfeng?" Zhu Zhen said in a confused look.
Chapter completed!
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