Ming Dynasty: When Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the dishes, he cried Zhu Biao in the pit.
49 My surname is Huang, I’m here for a stroll tickets

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Lan Village in the suburbs

This place was originally one of Lan Yu's villages.

The tenants in the village had basically moved elsewhere.

These disabled soldiers had no place to stay, so Lan Yu settled them here.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was wearing a round neck long robe, was sizing up the manor in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Ever since these soldiers appeared, the manor had gained some liveliness.

Moreover, most of these people were comrades who had been born here. Although they were all rough people, this place was more humane than ordinary villages.

Thus, Lan Yu also liked to come here these few days. Lan Yu always felt that this place was different from other places.

It was comfortable to stay here.

"Old Man Zhou, you're bullying Li Si because he can't run fast. You're too insulting!”

"Granduncle!"

Lan Yu smiled as she turned around.

"Great nephew is here? We…"

When Lan Yu turned around, the expression on her entire face could not help but freeze.

"Your…"

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately said,

"Grandfather, we just wanted to come over to buy a writing glass. On the way, we met our great-grandson and got along quite well with him, so we came over to take a look.”

The moment these words came out, Lan Yu immediately understood Zhu Yuanzhang's meaning.

Elder Zhou immediately ran to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"I, Old Man Zhou, pay my respects to Grand Sun!”

Looking at Elder Zhou who only had one arm, Zhu Yuanzhang could not help but be shocked.

"Your arm…?"

Elder Zhou smiled embarrassedly and said,

"This old master, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself. When we were attacking Dadu, I wasn't careful and was stolen by a tartar.”

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"How have you been recently?"

"Previously, I almost starved to death. Now that I met my great-grandson, he gave me, Old Man Zhou, and these brothers a mouthful of food to eat. We can be considered to be able to enjoy our old age in peace.”

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Old Zhou with some surprise and asked,

"This…isn't your work tiring?”

"I'm not tired. It's about four or four hours a day. After that, I'll get some food and come back to joke around with these people.”

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang realize that there were all kinds of disabled soldiers everywhere in the manor.

At noon, the group of people finished their work for the day.

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Old Zhou and asked,

"Great-grandson promised me that he would let me see how you give birth.”

Elder Zhou looked at Zhu Xiongying in confusion.

Zhu Xiongying waved his hand and said,

"Take Old Master Huang to take a look.”

With Zhu Xiongying's permission, Elder Zhou didn't have to worry anymore.

"Old Master Huang, come over here and take a look. That's our workshop over there.”

Zhu Yuanzhang followed them into a kiln.

A few donkey carts that had just unloaded coal were parked at the entrance of the kiln.

A few donkeys were gnawing on the grass at the side.

In Ming Dynasty, this was the time when coal was cheap, so Zhu Xiongying naturally bought it wantonly.

Until Zhu Yuanzhang saw Elder Zhou shoveling the sand into the furnace.

Zhu Yuanzhang was convinced.

He had really been scammed.

Moreover, it was a very miserable scam.

Elder Zhou smacked his tongue as he looked at a slightly brown glass piece that had been burned out of the furnace. He cursed in a low voice.

"How unlucky, it burned again. Grand Sun, this is a mistake, a mistake. I, Old Zhou, have a very high success rate. I'll burn another one for you to see.”

After saying that, Elder Zhou threw the piece of brown glass into the junk pile.

"Crack."

The glass shattered, and along with it, Old Zhu's heart shattered.

"Sigh, Old Master Zhou, don't go. I'll burn another one now. It's definitely beautiful!”

Zhu Yuanzhang flicked his sleeves and left, but he still couldn't help but continue to curse.

"Bastard, bastard! These bastards!"

At this point, even if Zhu Yuanzhang was the emperor, he could not do anything to those Persian merchants.

After all, the Forbidden City had been built for almost five years.

The glass had been delivered for almost ten years.

Whether those people were still alive or not was another matter altogether.

However, although Zhu Yuanzhang was cursing, when he saw the injured soldiers outside, the anger in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart was suppressed.

If not for his precious eldest grandson making such a thing.

These people were probably still struggling to survive.

In the end, Zhu Xiongying was paying his debt for himself and for Big Ming.

"Old Master Huang, aren't you going to watch anymore?"

Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh. After calming down, he looked at Elder Zhou and waved his hand with a smile.

"I'm not looking. I'm just looking at something new.”

Elder Zhou glanced at Zhu Xiongying beside him and realized that Zhu Xiongying had not followed him out.

Old Zhou, who had a kind expression just a moment ago, immediately changed his face, and the killing intent on his body was faintly discernible.

Staring at Zhu Yuanzhang with a ferocious expression, he gritted his teeth and fiercely suppressed his voice and said,

"Huang, your great-grandson hasn't come out yet. Let me remind you, don't bully your great-grandson because he's young and insensible. If you dare to harm him, our Old Zhou will kill you even if you have to hide to the ends of the earth!”

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