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Chapter 209: Lao Zhu who is dissatisfied with his integrity!

Zhu Jun was dumbfounded. He was giving a gift and promoting his own products. Why did he get involved in the matter of concubinage?

"Mom, I don't want..."

"You have no place to speak here!" Queen Ma will definitely not want the fifty thousand taels. No matter how good the money is, it is better to have a daughter-in-law and a grandson?

She couldn't help but said: "When your brother and the others were your age, the children were all running around. What about you?

Nothing.

If your family is not prosperous, you will need more concubines!

In short, I have only one request for you in the past two years, to have more children and raise more children. If I can't be a grandmother by this time next year, you should stop calling me mother!"

As soon as he started talking about it, he started to encourage him. Zhu Jun's head was buzzing and he was sweating.

There are three women in a play, there are dozens of women here, even Tang Seng can’t resist them!

At this time, Lao Zhu was furious when he saw the pile of money, "Why, just send us away with just such a pile of shabby money?"

Lao Zhu felt unbalanced. It looked like other people's gifts were carefully prepared, but when they came to him, they were just a pile of money.

There is no sincerity at all.

Putting down his pen, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Call that bastard over. We want to ask him. Is this how Li Shanren does things when he is the housekeeper in his house?"

Zhu Yu said: "Father, the sixth brother may also know that the treasury is empty and the internal funds are tight, so he chose the most practical gift!"

"What's enough for?" Zhu Yuanzhang put down his pen, "He gave my grandson 70,000 to 80,000 taels as pocket money a few days ago. Why, in his heart, we are not as important as my grandson?"

Zhu Yu knew very well where the money came from, but he didn't expect that his father would actually be jealous.

Just as he was talking, Zhu Jun came over. He thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw Lao Zhu's unhappy eyes, his heart suddenly thumped, "Father, is there something on my face?"

"Come here!" Zhu Yuanzhang waved to Zhu Jun.

Zhu Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Father, you can just say whatever you want. There is no need to get too close!"

"You bastard, you know what you're afraid of?" Zhu Yuanzhang threw the brush away angrily, "Giving gifts to others is just money when it comes to us. In your eyes, are we just money-loving people?

You put so much thought into giving gifts to others, why can't you put more thought into giving them to me?"

Zhu Di also smiled bitterly. If someone gave him 50,000 taels, he would definitely be treated as an honored guest.

This money can at least support thousands of elites.

Zhu Sha sneered in his heart, "It's a good scolding for letting you show off!"

Zhu Gang shook his head helplessly, but he was still very envious in his heart.

Zhu Jun was protected by his father and elder brother, and pampered by his mother. Unlike them, he had no money and could only break one tael of silver into two taels for use.

"Who gave you the silver?" Zhu Jun was stunned, "You mean the gold and silver in that box? That's not for you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, "Not for us?"

"Well, this money is for my mother. You have internal funds and you have a lot of money. My mother works as a prostitute in the harem every day, shrinking clothes and dieting. I have to make my mother live a better life!" Zhu Jun said.

"In other words, you didn't prepare a gift for us?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was completely speechless. He had just rejected fifty thousand taels of silver, but the result was good, he had no gift at all.

I was embarrassed and annoyed for a moment, and I was about to get angry, but I thought it was a Chinese New Year, and with so many children there, it was not appropriate to beat Zhu Jun, so as not to ruin the atmosphere of the New Year.

So, he suppressed his anger and said, "Well, even if you are filial, we are the emperor, how can we be short of money?

But I want to tell you, this is not how you use money, you have to be more frugal!"

Although Lao Zhu's tone was calm, Zhu Yu and others beside him were all numb.

It's over, now my father is completely pissed off.

Zhu Jun also knew that if he continued to tease him like this, Lao Zhu would really go crazy.

He took out a box from his arms and handed it to Lao Zhu, "Hey, Father, I'm kidding you, how could I not prepare a gift for you!"

"You bastard, who told you to spend money randomly!" Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help it any longer. He went up and kicked Zhu Jun on his butt, but his eyes fell on the small box.

This box is no bigger than a palm. Most other people’s gifts are big, but his is so small!

His eyes were filled with disgust, and he cursed: "I told you, we don't want any gifts. It's the Chinese New Year, so you won't make me angry!"

Seeing Zhu Jun being beaten, Zhu Yu shook his head helplessly, forget it, let his father vent his anger, and this matter will be over!

The sixth child is still young and does not understand his father's temper.

Their father wants it even if he says he doesn’t want it, he is the most stubborn person in the world!

Zhu Jun gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want it, right? Then I'll give it to my mother myself. This thing is the only one in the world. If you don't want it, I won't give it to you!"

With that said, Zhu Jun opened the box, and there was a pair of glasses inside.

He picked up his glasses and sighed: "I don't know who said last time that I felt dizzy after reading the memorial and couldn't see clearly the words on the memorial. Once I put this thing on, I guarantee that I can see clearly."

It's a pity that if someone doesn't want it, then I can only give it to my mother.

My mother works as a embroiderer and embroiderer every day, so she must be in more need than someone else!"

With that said, Zhu Jun raised his feet and pretended to walk back.

"Stop, you bastard. Since you said you would give it to me but didn't give it to me, do you want to deceive me?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the glasses and was immediately attracted. He walked over in a few steps and said, "Bring them to you!"

This thing is not big, but it is light and heavy, and it is smooth and thorough, as if it is made of colored glaze.

He had only seen such transparent colored glaze in his life.

Baby, absolutely baby!

Zhu Di and others also stretched their necks and couldn't help but come closer. They looked at the glasses in Zhu Yuanzhang's hands and were also very curious.

"Sixth brother, what is this?" Zhu Di asked curiously.

"These are called reading glasses. They are special for presbyopia. They are specially used to treat poor eyesight. I spent a lot of effort to get them. There is only one pair in the world. As long as you wear them, you can see clearly whether you are writing or reading memorials.

!" Zhu Jun curled his lips and said.

"Is it really as useful as you say?" Zhu Yuanzhang was doubtful.

"If it doesn't work, give it back to me and give it to your mother!" Zhu Jun said unhappily.

Zhu Yuanzhang also snorted, and immediately put on his glasses under the gaze of everyone.

Wearing the glasses, he was still a little uncomfortable for a while, but he followed him to the table and started writing Spring Festival couplets. He also asked someone to take a book and read it. The tiny characters could be read clearly.

What a baby!

Zhu Yuanzhang was so happy that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, forgetting where he was for a moment.

It wasn't until he noticed the eyes of the people around him that he stopped smiling.

"Father, how do you feel about these reading glasses?" Zhu Yu asked with a smile.

"Humph, it's just so-so!" Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't bear to take it off as soon as he put it on. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhu Jun, "Although it's not very good, it's a filial piety, so we won't hold you accountable for spending money arbitrarily!"

"

Zhu Jun gave the money to his eldest grandson and his wife, but he was not angry at all.

Isn’t the purpose of making money to provide for your family?
Chapter completed!
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