Chapter 151: Xiangfu gift
Chapter 151 Gifts from the Xiangfu
The Hungry Ghost Festival is one of the most important festivals of the Tianxuan Empire in a year. Whenever this time is a grand event for the Tianxuan Empire, the people of Tianxuan will gather to celebrate and call their friends to drink and have fun.
And this day is also the time when Zheng Tao and the others plan to visit Zhang Dashan again to give Wang Hua a gift.
Fu Qing had long been hiding on the top of the tree in the courtyard of the palace, his figure was covered by the tree crown, and with his martial emperor level of cultivation, if he hadn't deliberately climbed the tree to check, no one would have been able to find him.
He disturbed his spiritual thoughts outward, and the crowds on the street were bustling, especially at the gate of Wang Hua's mansion.
They all know that during festivals, Mr. Zhang Dashan will definitely come to Wang Xiang's house to give gifts. When the king refuses to accept them, they will be distributed to the common people by Mr. Zhang Dashan.
Therefore, every year and festival, many people will come to wait at the gate of Wang Hua's mansion. If they can get a little bit of Zhang Dashan's gift, they can also improve their life at home.
As for the gift-giving by a great benevolent man, he has persisted in this capital for several years. At first, Wang Hua didn't even allow him to enter the door, closed the door, and ignored him.
I can’t stand Zhang Dashan’s persistence. Not only did he distribute gifts to the people, but he also donated huge sums of money to the country many times, and he has a wide reputation.
Even some people petitioned for Mr. Zhang Dashan, hoping that the prime minister could meet him, accept his gift, and satisfy his heart of gratitude.
Later, Wang Hua gradually compromised, opened the door, and let Zhang Dashan in.
He is willing to chat with Mr. Zhang Dashan like an old friend, and listen to his holiday blessings to himself, but he never accepts gifts from Mr. Zhang Dashan.
Sometimes Zhang Dashan had the cheek to ask him to accept it, but he would throw things out and drive Zhang Dashan out of the house.
Stories like this have happened many times in these years, and it has almost become a repertoire for the people of Tianxuan.
Many people came for the gifts that were given out afterwards, and quite a few people came to see the excitement of Wang Xiang losing his temper.
Fu Qing's divine sense continued to expand, covering several surrounding streets.
Finally found Zhang Dashan's convoy, heading towards Xiangfu.
Zhang Dashan is a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance, a little fat, and the light in his eyes flashes from time to time, which shows that he is a very shrewd person.
Behind him was a carriage, pulling a batch of items. Because the distance was too far, Fu Qing was still not sure what it was and how much it was.
Most of the passers-by on the street recognized Zhang Dashan’s convoy, and they all greeted kindly: “Hey, Zhang Dashan, I’m going to give gifts to Wang Xiang again.”
Zhang Dashan smiled and did not put on the airs of a wealthy businessman: "Yes."
"I said, after so many years, where has Wang Xiang received your gift? Didn't you want to give it to us in the end? Why don't you just save this trip and send it to us now." Someone laughed.
Zhang Dashan's expression was stubborn, but he was not angry: "That's not okay, I gave it to Wang Xiang, and it belongs to Wang Xiang. Whether it will be given to you at that time, Wang Xiang will decide in person."
"If it's mine, I won't give it to you even a piece of paper. Don't forget, I'm a businessman!" Zhang Dashan said with an exaggerated expression.
The others laughed along with him: "Yes, you are a big businessman, and you are a businessman who does everything you can."
After laughing for a while, everyone dispersed to make way for Zhang Dashan's cavalry.
Jokes aside, Zhang Dashan still has a very positive image in their minds.
If it wasn't for Fu Qing thinking that he was a spy of the enemy country in his heart, such a person would not look cunning.
Gradually, Zhang Dashan came to the gate of Xiangfu.
He got out of the carriage, straightened his clothes, and knocked on the door himself.
His arrival is also commonplace in Wang Hua's mansion. The Wang family, which was closed in the past, will always make an exception to open the door today to welcome Mr. Zhang Dashan.
The Wang family has no servants, and all the family affairs in the Prime Minister's Mansion are handled by the family. When Mr. Zhang Dashan called the door, it was Wang Hua who came to open the door himself.
"Meet Wang Xiang, I wish Wang Xiang a happy family, happiness and well-being!" Seeing Wang Hua open the door, Zhang Dashan bowed respectfully.
But Wang Hua raised his hand to stop him: "How many times have I said, you are born human, you don't need to bow down."
"A man should kneel on his knees, kneel on his knees, kneel on his parents, kneel on his benefactor, as he should!" Zhang Dashan smiled cheerfully, but didn't insist, because if Prime Minister Wang didn't want him to kneel, he really couldn't kneel down.
Seeing Xiang Wang coming out, all the people outside the door also saluted: "I have seen Xiang Wang, I wish Xiang Xiang happiness and health, and a happy family."
Wang Hua smiled and clasped his hands together: "The happiness you can live is Wang's happiness."
Then he led Zhang Dashan into the door, and stood there watching Zhang Dashan's followers move things into the courtyard of the mansion one by one.
Wang Hua said indifferently: "How many times, I won't accept it, so why do you bother? If you really want to give it away, wouldn't it be convenient to give it to the people directly?"
Zhang Dashan smiled: "President Wang, you have your principles, and I also have my choice. I am a businessman, how can I give away things for nothing?"
"The things are put in the mansion for you, and they are yours. If you don't want them, I will distribute them to the common people for you, then they are not my gifts."
"You business people always believe in these superficial things." Wang Hua gave him an annoyed look. "What did you send this time?"
"Hey, Wang Xiang, today I bring you seven volumes of the Huang-rank exercises, sixteen freshly butchered pork noodles, thirteen strings of East Lake pearls, and six second-grade elixir. I wish you a happy Hungry Ghost Festival." Hearing Wang Hua's words, Zhang Dashan clasped his hands and said respectfully.
Following his fingers, everything was carried into the mansion and placed in the compound.
Fu Qing, who was hiding in the canopy of the tree, immediately wrote down these numbers carefully.
Since the practice of distributing gifts to the common people came into being, the gifts that Mr. Zhang Dashan sends each time are what the common people need at the moment.
Food, exercises, elixir, property, etc., can all help the common people, and Wang Hua is also happy to see the results.
It's a big festival, so let's eat something delicious, this pork is it.
Children from ordinary families need necessities such as exercises and pills, and Zhang Dashan has also prepared them.
People from poor families need property to improve their lives, and they can live comfortably for a long time with a single pearl.
It can be said that it is extremely comprehensive in consideration of local aspects.
Wait until Zhang Dashan's entourage moved all the things in, Wang Hua nodded: "Okay, all delivered? The old man accepted it."
"Thank you, Mr. Wang."
"Now this old man will give these things to all the folks. I wish you all a happy Ghost Festival! A happy family and all the best." Wang Hua waved his hand, and he casually threw out the things that Zhang Dashan had worked so hard to bring in in the compound .
(end of this chapter)