Hard to be a good wife

Zhang Chun squatted opposite Tang Yue, watching him soak a section of rattan in the potion, the potion was brown and exuded a familiar smell of medicine.

"You really deserve to be a top student in the medical department. Brother Tang, you know so many things." Zhang Chun sincerely admired him.

Tang Yue used tweezers to pick out the rattan that had been soaked for a day and a night, and put it on a nearby stove to dry.

"That depends on which field you are in. If it's about the entertainment industry, I don't know many celebrities."

"What's the use of that? It's useless to come here." Zhang Chun is not inferior, but seeing Tang Yue's prosperity in this era, and doing so many good things that benefit the country and the people, he feels that I'm quite useless.

"Who says it's useless? Don't you think your business is doing very well? After Mr. Xuan Jing left, my business can be supported by you." Speaking of this, I have to mention Zhang Chun's recent achievements .

He opened a large supermarket in the most prosperous street in Yecheng. Tang Yue invested in the store and took half of the shares. Zhang Chun contributed funds and also took half of the shares. This store, which is like a grocery store in the eyes of others, has now become Yecheng People's favorite store.

Firstly, this grocery store sells all kinds of new-style cakes brought by Tang Yue. These cakes are deeply rooted in people's hearts in terms of shape and taste, and there are many repeat customers every day.

Secondly, there are also items created by Tang Yue based on modern commodities, ranging from small soaps, essential oils, matches, to large exquisite jewelry, clothes, shoes and socks, all of which are not available in this era. They are novel and practical, and are extremely popular. .

Many people have found that they can buy food, drink and clothing in this grocery store, and they are often reluctant to come out once they go in.

If it weren't for the lack of money bags, they would like to move everything in the grocery store home.

After Zhang Chun's performance in this supermarket gradually stabilized, he also put on the shelves many products brought back from North Vietnam, precious furs and medicinal materials, which were also very popular.

Everyone only knows that this grocery store is the dowry of the princess, but they don't know that the person who runs this store has always been Zhongyonghou, that young boy who is only in his teens.

Now the monthly income of this supermarket is higher than that of any store under Tang Yue's name. If you want to count assets, Tang Yue is now a super rich man.

With money, he can do more and more things. The warehouses of Hui'an Hall have been expanded by two, and batches of medicinal materials have been hoarded. In the cellars of other courtyards, warehouses of food have been sealed. Like a little squirrel in the winter, it stores up winter grain bit by bit.

"It should be dried. Can you try which one is tougher, No. [-] rattan or No. [-] rattan?" Tang Yue pointed to the two rattans with different colors in the stove.

He made two kinds of potion, soaking time is different each time, just to find out the best way to concoct rattan.

Zhang Chun picked up the machete on the side, first placed the No. [-] rattan on the wooden board, and chopped it down with five minutes of force. The rattan was not cut off, but only less than a quarter of the depth was broken.

He used all his strength to chop at the broken part again, and half of the cane was broken. He rubbed his wrist and said, "If it's a general with not weak martial arts, it can probably be cut with one blow."

Tang Yue nodded. This result was not surprising. After all, it was just a single cane. After two or three strands of the cane were twisted into one strand, and then weaved into armor, it would not be so easy to cut off.

Zhang Chun tried the No. [-] cane again, and it turned out to be tougher than No. [-]. His hands were numb after a stab, but the cane did not break. He gave Tang Yue a thumbs up, "Excellent!"

Tang Yue tested it himself, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, but there are a few chemicals missing, so the effect can't reach the best."

"This is already very good... It feels like cheating. Fortunately, you are from the Southern Jin Dynasty, and I was reborn in the Southern Jin Dynasty, otherwise I would definitely become a subjugated slave in a few years." Zhang Chun has no doubt that the Southern Jin Dynasty can rule the world. , there is Tang Yue who is knowledgeable, and Prince Zhao who is hardworking. This kind of husband and wife partner is simply the protagonist in the movie, born with the aura of the protagonist.

Tang Yue put down the things in his hands, sat on the ground and looked up at the blue sky, "War, you either die or I live. I was born in the Southern Jin Dynasty, which is doomed to my choice. Even if my hands are covered with blood, I want to protect this nation."

"Brother Tang, do you know what my dream in my previous life was?"

"Do you want to be a big star?" Tang Yue joked with a smile, but he knew that Zhang Chun had always been just a low-level actor.

"Being a big star is just a way. My ultimate dream is to make a lot of money, so I don't have to live a life of starvation, cold, and watching people's faces." Zhang Chun smiled wryly.

Tang Yue said he could understand, "What about now? You have enough money, even if you don't work for the rest of your life, you won't just sit and eat."

"Now...seeing how hard you work, I can't do nothing, right? So my dream is to earn a lot of money, and then donate it hand by hand, haha... am I noble? "

In his previous life, Zhang Chun felt pain when he saw those rich people donating hundreds of millions of dollars. It would be great if he could share half of it.

But the feeling of spending a lot of money must be very cool!

"Are you willing?"

"When I am poor and only have money left, how can I not be willing to buy happiness with money?" Zhang Chun stood up, washed his hands with clean water, and said proudly: "After the world is unified, I will buy happiness with money." An official should be the one with real power, and then let your man open the back door for me."

Tang Yue nodded and said half-jokingly: "Okay, when the time comes, I will let you manage the household department, and I will give you the entire treasury!"

The two of them didn't take it seriously at this time, but many years later, when the Southern Jin Dynasty had become the overlord of the world, and when the imperial court reformed the official system, Zhang Chun really became the youngest of the six ministers, and the treasury has never been short of money in his hands.

Some people say that Hubu Shangshu makes money faster than he spends it.

Some people also said that the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs was as rich as a country, and his personal assets were more than that of the national treasury. There was nothing to be afraid of if the treasury did not have enough money. He made up for it with random money from home.

Therefore, during Zhang Shangshu's reign, the household department was clean from top to bottom, and there was never a single corrupt official. This has also become a strange story in the history of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

Zhang Chun stretched his waist, "Okay, time is money, don't waste it... Oh, by the way, yesterday I saw an old man copying books in the yard, and seeing how hard he was copying, I told him about movable type printing." He's gone, shouldn't it matter?"

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Haha...how did I forget about this, I heard that His Highness is having someone copy the code of law, and wants to add the law to the curriculum of the public school."

"Oh, I seem to have left my name. You think the old man won't keep this technology as his own?" Those are the four great inventions, a great thing that will last forever, why did he tell others so heartlessly?

"No, I have to open a printing factory first. This is a big project to make money." Zhang Chun muttered, and then ran away. Tang Yue saw him in a hurry, probably looking for the old man from yesterday up.

But the old man copying books in the yard, shouldn't it be that one?

Mr. Wen from the Prince's Mansion is a world-renowned sage, even the king wanted to recruit him to be an official in the court, but unfortunately he never agreed, preferring to stay beside Prince Zhao and be an unknown little staff member.

This Mr. Wen is indeed very low-key. Tang Yue has only met him a few times since he was married. It is said that he is either studying hard in the house all day long or traveling everywhere. However, once Prince Zhao makes a big decision, he will discuss it with him. some.

Tang Yue shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, if it was really that gentleman, Zhang Chun would not be able to please him.

Tang Yue recorded the formula of the No. [-] potion in simplified characters and Arabic numerals, and burned all the things left before. I am afraid that only he and Zhang Chun can understand this thing in the whole world, even if it is stolen.

Take the No. [-] rattan to Prince Zhao for a look. As long as he nods, this thing will start to be mass-produced and eventually be made into a soldier's protective clothing.

The tougher the rattan armor, the more hope the soldiers will survive on the battlefield, so Tang Yue had to be careful.

Prince Zhao tested the hardness of the rattan with a dagger, and surprise flashed across his eyes.

This kind of rattan was given to Tang Yue by his hands at first, so he knew its original hardness and toughness very well. It was already the toughest kind of rattan he had asked to find. God, the level of tenacity has gone up several steps.

"Okay! If rattan armor is made of rattan, ordinary swords are difficult to cut, and it is more effective than light armor." Prince Zhao was overjoyed, and couldn't help but hugged Tang Yue and gnawed several mouthfuls, "Prince Princess Zhen Nai Gods too!"

Tang Yue wiped off the saliva on his face, looked at him with a smile on his face, and joked: "Then how does His Royal Highness feel about marrying a God-man?"

Prince Zhao pondered for a moment, and replied solemnly: "Fortunate for three lives!"

Tang Yue's smile became brighter and brighter, "Three lives are not enough, I traveled thousands of years to come to you."

Prince Zhao's eyes were soft enough to drip water, "Yes, you are a treasure bestowed by God, how can I, Li Zhaohe De..."

"Little Daddy..." A crisp shout interrupted Prince Zhao's words, and the two turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw Little Luoluo showing a small head behind the door.

Tang Yue waved at him, and the other party stumbled in, and outside the door, Aunt Yan knelt down neatly.

"Stay flat." Prince Zhao said this to Aunt Yan outside the door.

Tang Yue picked up little Luoluo, nibbled on his pink cheek, and asked with a smile: "Did Luoluo come to look for little daddy?"

"Well... little daddy... play."

"Okay, little daddy will play with you, what do you want to play?"

Little Luoluo waved his arms and pointed outside. At first Tang Yue thought he was referring to the yard. Since the addition of a child at home, Tang Yue has transformed a yard into a children's playground one after another, with slides, swings, jigsaw puzzles, small There are Trojan horses and so on.

But when he went out with the child in his arms, he realized that the kid wanted to play outside the mansion, probably the play that day had left a deep impression on him.

Yan Gu followed behind and said anxiously: "Your Majesty is busy, why don't you let the servants take the young master out for a walk?"

Tang Yue did have a lot of things on hand, but he felt that it was more important to grow up with his son. After finally getting a son, both he and Prince Zhao hoped that he would grow up to be a good enough successor.

"Let's go, we've been busy for a few days and it's time to rest... Lolo, let's go to the street to buy candy, shall we?"

Little Luoluo giggled and clapped her hands with great excitement.

The steward heard that they were going out, so he hurriedly arranged for the staff. The big and small are the treasures of the mansion, and there is no room for any mistakes.

Tang Yue stopped him and said: "You don't need to rush around to bring so many people, just bring a few guards. I won't go far."

The butler still wanted to persuade him, but considering the prestige of the princess now, most people knew him when he went out, so there must be no danger, so he compromised.

"Let's go, go buy Tangtang!" Tang Yue strode out of the Prince's Mansion with little Luoluo on his back.

In the corner not far away, a boy who looked like a beggar ran away quickly.