Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 In the study of a large mansion in Beiping, Zhang Taishun was still energetic during the day and said to a middle-aged man under the seat: "...This is the opinion of Fang Dehua, what advice does Master Cheng have?"

The light illuminates Master Cheng’s pensive face, and when he heard the words, he said slowly: “That Fang Dehua can say that the nine sides will be corrupted sooner or later, and the pros and cons of the former Song Dynasty, which shows that he is not the kind of reading to death. The book person, yes! My Da Ming’s Nine Sides..."

　　 After a few murmurs, Master Cheng looked up and said: "In fact, your Majesty is more worried about..."

　　 Zhang Taishun remembered Fang Xing’s words today: “Actually...I’m probably worried about being in a prosperous place for a long time. Sooner or later, descendants and hundreds of officials will have fun.”

　　 "...Jinling is prosperous, after a long time, my Daming center will deteriorate."

　　 After Master Cheng finished speaking, he saw the shock on Zhang Taishun's face.

　　Because Fang Xing has another story...

　　 "But even if I moved to Peiping, it was just a delay of time, without any adjustments to the system, my future..."

　　 This vision...

　　...

　　Wake-up Chen Xiao was worried that he would be taken home, so he ran away holding the remaining wine bottle. Before leaving, Xing asked him to bring a large package of gifts, all of which were rare things.

　　 After the family had dinner, they sat outside to enjoy the cool, and Xiao Bai also intimately fanned Fang Xing with a ball fan.

　　 Zhang Shuhui looked at this leisurely scene, she couldn't help but breathe, and then sent a peeled grape to Fang Xing's mouth.

　　 Holding the slender jade finger, Fang Xing ate it, and then said, "How is Zhuangzi?"

　　 Zhang Shuhui smiled and said: "It's okay, just a little lazy."

　　Qianxie with a clever smile, with crooked eyebrows, this girl who was once heartbroken is finally back to life.

　　 Fang smiled and said: "It’s not enough to be too lazy, so let’s organize it so that each of the farmers will go out to tidy up the ditches, clean up the sanitation in the village, and distribute it according to three catties of flour per person per day."

　　 Xiaobai didn’t care about his respect and inferiority when he heard it, and said first: "But master, although our family has a new lease, it can't stand the tossing!"

　　 The summer grain has been harvested, and the rent to the owner's family has also been paid, but the new grain is now in the granary, and it is for the whole family in the compound to eat!

　　 Zhang Shuhui also agrees with Xiaobai's view. In her opinion, even if the food is not enough to eat, who knows when there will be a famine!

　　The Chinese have a tradition of digging deep holes and accumulating food.

　　 Fang Xing saw that his wives and concubines were unanimously opposed to him, so he smiled: "Take your heart back to your stomach, as I said, even if the whole world is hungry, our family will not be short of food."

　　 Xiaobai immediately put away his competitive heart, but Zhang Shuhui still has some doubts.

　　 Fang wakes up and doesn't say much. Not long after the wedding, there are no entertainment facilities in the evening, so he rolls over all night.

　　 The next morning, Fang Xing worked out in the compound as usual, and then went to take a bath.

　　 Zhang Shuhui used to wake up with it, but Fang Xing was later forced to sleep until dawn. When she woke up, she heard Xiaobai outside exclaiming: "Master, there are so many bags here!"

　　 Zhang Shuhui came out in a hurry. As soon as she reached the door, she saw the old high floor piled up in the yard, and through the morning light, she saw that the bags were written with skewed things on them.

"what is this?"

　　 Zhang Shuhui touched the bag with her hand, and it felt very soft.

　　 "This is flour."

　　 Fang Xing walked over and said while wiping his hair with a towel.

"so many?"

　　 Xiaobai opened his mouth, thinking that the flour here should be enough for the people in the village to eat for a month.

　　 Zhang Shuhui woke up from the shock and asked, "Husband, where does this flour come from?"

　　 Fang Xing said disapprovingly: "This is from my friend, Shuhui, this time the people who worked on Zhuangzi used this flour to make hair, but remember to keep these bags, I'm useful."

　　 Zhang Shuhui suppressed the surprise in her heart and nodded and said: "My husband, with these flours, I will discuss with the housekeeper today."

　　 and Xiaobai cut a bag a little jumpy, then took out a handful of flour, and shouted, "Master, this flour is so white!"

　　 Fang Xing said disdainfully: "This is to knock off the bran and malt, and the outer layer has been refined. How can we taste our own."

　　 This is all-purpose flour. After processing, the flour looks white, while Fang's flour looks a little dull.

　　 When Zhang Shuhui saw such white flour, she couldn't help but said, "Husband, should we keep a few bags?"

　　 Fang Xing said impatiently: "I am a gentleman who cares about this kind of thing, it's up to you, it's up to you!"

　　 Seeing Fang Xing take Xin Laoqi out, like a young master, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but smile.

　　 "Little Bai, you go and invite the butler."

　　 Fang Xing went to the left of Zhuangzi again. There was also a farm here, but it was a little grey and a few old farmers were pulling weeds in the field. The picture was a little dull.

　　 "It's not small here!"

　　 Fang Xing is a little bit savory, the land here is actually bigger than Fangjiazhuang’s.

　　 Old Xin Xin came over and said indignantly: "Master, this is the governor of Shuntian Mansion, Li Dezheng, this guy must be a corrupt official!"

　　 "Don't talk nonsense!"

　　 Fang Xing knew that the deterrence of "Zhu Pepi" was still there, and the officialdom at this time was not as corrupt as it was decades later.

　　 "But it's not a good bird!"

　　 A governor from the eighth grade can actually get hundreds of acres of land, UU reading www.uukanshu.com tut!

　　 turned around, Fang Xing pointed at the back of Zhuangzi with a folding fan and said, "Go, let's go to the riverside and have a look."

　　The reason why Zhuangzi here is valuable is because there is a river behind. The existence of this river makes Fangjiazhuang and other Zhuangzi not worry about drought.

　　 The river is about 30 meters wide. The river is level and quiet. The willows on both sides of the river are Yiyi, and the hanging wicker even reaches the river, attracting a few small fishes to play on the side.

　　 Fang wakes up and does not understand fish, but this does not prevent him from telling Xin Laoqi to go back to find a net bag.

　　 After Xin Laoqi left, Fang Xing simply took off his coat, rolled up his trousers, and walked to the shallow water enthusiastically, reaching out to the bottom of the rock to touch the crab.

　　 The river water was slightly cool, Fang Xing's hands touched under the stone, and he felt a thing retreating, and he was immediately happy.

　　 "Brother Dehua!"

　　 "Ouch!"

　　 Fang Xing was catching the thing, but a shout from the shore slowed his movements.

　　 "Fuck me!"

　　 Fang Xing took out his hand and looked at the shore regardless of the crab holding his left index finger.

　　 Zhang Taishun was standing on the shore, and the breeze blew, some of the smell of juvenile romance. He pointed to Fang Xing's left hand in amazement, "Brother Dehua, what is that?"

　　 Fang Xing took it ashore and said triumphantly: "This is a crab. Touch a few more and go back. You can cook a dish at noon."

　　 "Cooking?"

　　 This Zhang Taishun is probably a young master who does not touch the sun with his ten fingers. He covered half of his face with a folding fan and said, "Brother Dehua, can this be eaten?"

　　 Northerners still don’t eat crabs, so it’s normal not to know them.

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