Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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Chunmei pushed the cart with difficulty to her home-a dilapidated courtyard!

The door was unlocked, and a look of helplessness flashed in Chun Mei's eyes, and she dragged the car in.

The yard is very simple, except for a few pits thrown in the corners, and a few large chickens lying there, only some dried grains are left.

"Mother, I'm back."

Chunmei saw a blue shirt flashing from the main hall, and then revealed the guilty face of her father Du Hailin.

"Sister Xi is back? Mother is just about to pick you up. Just rest. Mother will pick up these things."

Feng came from the kitchen, saw her husband show up, and went back to the study. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and then shouted, "Xiao Shang, come out and help."

With the shout, a fifteen or six-year-old young man came out of the study with a pale face and some ink stains on his hands.

After seeing Ximei, the young man complained: "Sister, you are harvesting early today, and I still have a good time to pick you up."

Ximei smiled and said, "It's important for you to study, and besides having a stroller, sister is very relaxed."

The three people moved all the things on the cart to clean them, and then they were about to prepare tomorrow's bread and vegetables, so the kitchen began to smoke.

Du Hailin looked at the article by his son Du Shang in the study and shook his head from time to time. He felt that he still had some deviations in his understanding of the words of the saint, and he always liked to go lopsided.

"Can't be partial!"

Most of the examiners don't like articles about swordsmanship. They don't think that the examinee is taking tricks and come up with amazing words; or that the examinee is crooked and undesirable.

"This kid, you have to...Huh!"

Du Hailin saw three more men in the yard from the window, and hurriedly put down the article and hurried out.

The three men are easy to distinguish. The young man in the middle has an identity at first glance. What kind of breath is in his smile?

Sickness?

No, it seems to be... anyway, it's not extravagance!

Du Hailin cautiously folded his hands and asked, "Dare to ask where the distinguished guests come from?"

Fang Xing smiled and arched his hands: "Wake up below, dare to ask but Mr. Du?"

Du Hailin ignorantly clung his hands: "Mr. Fang came to the humble house...what dare you ask?"

Duchamp and Feng stood side by side, frowning at Fang Xing.

Ximei looked at Fang Xing from behind, biting her lip, her expression annoyed and a little scared.

The knife went back to file a complaint!

Definitely is!

Then this person must have come to threaten!

Ximei wished that a servant rushed in immediately, and then captured Fang Xing's trio.

And he was almost banned at night, he still dared to stay in the city, what is this going to do?

"Fang came here to discuss something with Mr. Du, a good thing, please forgive me."

Du Hailin subconsciously turned around and took a look at Ximei, and then looked at Fang Xing, who also wore a blue shirt, but Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao behind him were extraordinary.

Isn't it the Ximei who fell in love with our family?

"It's getting dark, Mr. Fang, please speak."

Du Hailin tactfully issued an eviction order, and did not ask Fang to wake up and sit in.

Fang Xing didn't think he was disgusted, and smiled: "There is a kid in the family who accidentally saw Ling Ai, and Xi Xia has already scolded him, but he has some wishful thinking. I wonder if Mr. Du can think about it?"

"Not consider!"

Ximei was decisively angry when she heard this, and then turned and rushed into the wing.

Du Hailin said awkwardly: "Mr. Fang, look at this..."

Sure enough, he came with Ximei!

Duchamp frowned and arched his hands and said, "Master Fang, please, parents' orders, and the matchmaker's words, dare you to ask Mr. Fang's boy? Besides, if my sister is not happy, can you just let it go?"

Fang Xing can see that Du Hailin in front of this family can only be half the master, and both children are very independent.

The small courtyard was filled with vigilance and alertness.

Is this worrying about encountering a liar? Fang Xing smiled and re-introduced again.

"Wake up below, luckily mixed with Xinghe Uncle in the DPRK."

Xinghebo?

Du Hailin was a little confused. He had no results in the imperial examination for many years. Those classmates had alienated him a long time ago, and he was a complete otaku.

But Duchamp said in a loss: "Xing He Bo? You are Xing He Bo?"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "At the feet of the emperor, the sky is still dark. You can call the soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers at any time. Fang Mou dare not try the law."

Old Xin said in a deep voice: "My master heard about the knife, and felt that there was some misunderstanding in it, so he came in while the city gate was not closed."

Fang Wu took out a sign, and the Du family's father and son took a closer look and no longer doubted it.

In Daming, imitating the brand of Taisun Mansion, it is not so easy for a liar, but to lose his head.

"Uncle, dare to ask one hundred and sixty-nine plus ninety-seven, plus eighty-three?"

Fang Xing was taken aback, and saw that Du Hailin wanted to scold Du Shang, he smiled and blocked him, and said casually: "Three hundred and forty-nine. Mr. Du, your son is really amazing, very clever."

Before Du Hailin was embarrassed, Du Shang bowed and said: "I have seen my uncle, and the students have learned a lot from my uncle's math and dictionary."

Fang Xingle said, "Your sister's accounts are also your help? If not, it's not that you are lazy, or you can't apply what you have learned."

Duchamp said shyly: "It was the students who did the calculation, but at first I couldn't find the order."

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Organization is induction. You must first have the ability to summarize, and then separate various data, compare horizontally and vertically to see how much you sell each day, and how much the cost fluctuates~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's best to be able to control it. This picture is clear at a glance."

Duchamp nodded and said: "The student is thinking about this. If the picture can be made, my sister will be able to see it clearly at a glance."

The two were enthusiastically talking about topics that others didn't understand. Feng Shidui smiled and said, "If you don't dislike it, let's have a casual meal in the humble house."

Don't think that this is a trend of inflammation!

This is a natural reaction engraved in the bones of the people since ancient times-don't cause trouble! Respect the superior!

Even feel honored!

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Then Fang has become a villain, but he brought some snacks and bad wine. It's a partner."

Fang Wu carried a bag. After opening it, he wrapped some peanuts and other snacks in oil paper, as well as a small jar of good wine.

During the meal, Chunmei and Feng were in the kitchen and gave up the main hall to the man.

Fang Xing gathered the hearts of Du's father and son in a few words during the dinner, especially the promise that directly moved Du Hailin.

"The knife is born as an orphan. I have a good temper. I have long wanted to find a powerful girl who can take care of the family. Recently, the matchmakers in Beijing have been harassed by me. Many people know about this."

Fang Xing toasted and took a sip with Du Hailin, then squinted, "Some people say that Fang is too fake to be a family member. Here I will say that although the knife is a family member, in Fang Mou’s eyes, it’s just like a nephew. Go out soon!"

Liang Jian does not intermarry. This is Da Ming's rule.

Du Hailin nodded and said, "Uncle forgive me. Although you value the little girl, you still want to see the knife. If you are not satisfied, please forgive me."

Fang Xing did not hesitate to sell the knife, "No problem, Sister Chun will continue to sell tomorrow. I will ask the knife to come later. I am dissatisfied that Fang has nothing to say, so he will be restrained from approaching Sister Chun from now on."