Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Most of the people in Xinzhuangzi were brought by Fang Xing, and the original dealers were honest and responsible.

Under Fang Xing's urging, the first thing the farmers did was to grow pepper seedlings and plant them quickly.

"Be careful, this thing is an opportunity for us to make money."

Fang Xing stood in the field and said.

Fang Jay Lun nodded and agreed: "Master, after the news that the royal family has started to grow peppers on a large scale, our seeds will be valuable."

Daming actually needs chili.

In the north of Daming, pepper is needed to keep out the cold. In the south of Daming, the climate is hot and hot, which requires peppers to dispel dampness.

Fang Xing looked at the busy farmers and said smugly: "We want all the people of Daming to eat hot peppers, and they all like to eat hot peppers."

But what made Fang Xing a little melancholy was that this transaction was a matter of years. After the pepper planting spreads, Fang's seeds will no longer be in short supply.

But looking at the busy farmers in the fields, Fang Xing thought that this would be a green rice field in the future, and she felt happy.

"Uncle Jaylen, do you believe it? I can make everyone live a good life."

Fang Jay Lun remembered what happened to his young master after he was sober, and couldn't help but nod his head: "I believe. Master, the old slave is still waiting for the young master to be born and protect him to grow up in peace!"

Fang Xing was a little embarrassed, but the housekeeper made a vague suggestion to himself: Master, you should hurry up and give birth to a baby. Everyone is looking forward to it!

Back in the backyard, Fang Xing was a little worried when he saw Zhang Shuhui was keeping accounts. He was worried about whether there was something wrong with him.

But this shouldn't be anxious, because the couple are still young anyway.

Zhang Shuhui looked up and asked a little strangely: "Husband, are you okay?"

Is this disgusting me for being idle?

Fang Xing coughed dryly: "So what, I just come back to see you."

Well, the love words of the scumbag are working.

A red rose appeared on Zhang Shuhui's face, and she lowered her eyes and said, "My husband, the class is about to start, I will order the kitchen to cook later."

This is because the wife is encouraging her husband to make progress. If you change it later, Jubi can tell it as an inspirational story in those programs.

Fang Xing went out of the backyard angrily, only to see Xiaobai actually hugging a black puppy playing around.

"Where did it come from?"

The puppy is very cute. He raised his head to look at Fang Xing, whimpering in his mouth, and hid in Xiaobai's arms.

Xiaobai raised his head and angered Fang Xing and said with joy: "This is from Zhang Taishun. It is said that it is a puppy from the west of Sichuan. You don't need to feed, you can go out for food by yourself!"

Fang Xing patted his head and blurted out, "This is the Hushan Dog. It is a waste to put it in our house."

The Hushan Dog comes from the western Sichuan region. Under such difficult conditions, the owner usually does not feed it, but only stocks it.

This kind of dog protects the home, and has super ability to track and hunt.

I think that Fang Xing can decide his own destiny, so the puppy pitifully spit out a pink tongue towards Fang Xing.

"Just call it..."

"Master, I have called it a bell."

Seeing Fang Xing preparing to make a name, Xiao Bai quickly grabbed the right.

"Bells?"

The name is really old-fashioned, but Fang Xing just smiled and touched the top of the bell's head, and amidst its comfortable murmur, he turned and left.

"Remember not to close it."

The fate of Hushan Dog should not be the old house, but howling in the mountains and forests.

Since moving to Jinling, Zhu Zhanji has not come out for morning exercises, because there are too many eyes here, if they are found, it is estimated that he and Fang Xing will be uneasy.

Today's course is very simple, mainly about the significance of seeds to a country.

"...Seeds, especially the cultivation of seeds, is the most important thing for me, Daming, but what I see now is the spontaneous cultivation of the folks, which is very bad!"

The early spring sunshine came in through the window, and Fang Xing looked at the two students sitting below, with a momentary trance.

"Brother Dehua, according to you, the cultivation of seeds should be taken over by the court, right?"

After Zhu Zhanji finished recording, he raised his hand to ask questions.

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, after all, the private resources are weak. If a special government is responsible for it, through various channels, such as the fleet of sailing to the West. After obtaining new varieties, organize human research and cultivation, so let's say."

Fang Xing’s index finger moved: “Taishun, it’s easier for you to find information. When you go back, you can look for it and see how much grain yield per mu in the Central Plains area has been recorded since the record, as well as the evolutionary process of grain species. Let’s talk to Ma Su."

Today Zhu Di just happened to have little government affairs, so he wanted to get the emperor's grandson to take the exam.

In the spacious palace, four big braziers are placed in the corners, and the charcoal inside burns without smoke, warming the entire palace.

An **** who went to look for Zhu Zhanji bowed his head in and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Taisun... His Royal Highness Taisun is in the Imperial College."

The old man on the throne raised his head, a smile on his cold face.

"What does Taisun do at the Imperial College? Is it to ask for instruction?"

The emperor’s words were gentle, but fine sweat broke out on the eunuch’s forehead.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty Taisun went to the Ministry of Households again, and it is said that he was looking for some information."

Zhu Di was startled, and immediately got up and walked down the steps.

The door is warm like spring, but it is cold outside.

Zhu Di moved his legs, feeling a little sore in the knee joints. This is a sequelae of years of guarding the sides and going deep into the grassland.

At this time, the chief **** Huang Yan, the chief **** of Li Jian, glanced at the little eunuch, and bowed and said: "Your Majesty, His Majesty Taisun goes to the village under Yuanbao Mountain every morning to spend his time. It is said that the villager has been given away by His Highness. Given to a Juren from Peking, the old slave had to..."

The little **** trembled slightly under Huang Yan's gaze.

Zhu Di didn't seem to hear Huang Yan's words. He stood on a high place and looked at Zhu Zhanji who was gradually coming. The beard at the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

"Grandpa Emperor, Grandpa Emperor!"

When Zhu Zhanji saw Zhu Di outside the door, he ran over and said with a breathless smile: "Grandpa Emperor, I found something good today."

In Huang Yan's peeping eyes, Zhu Di patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder, UU read www.uukanshu.com and laughed and said, "You guys, hurry up."

Zhuzi, here just like folk parents laughing and scolding their children, listening as a ‘kid’.

Zhu Zhanji pretended not to see Huang Yan, he helped Zhu Di in, and after sitting down, he said with joy:

"Grandpa Huang, this morning Fang Dehua taught me to find out the grain output of the past generations. Do you know what I found?"

Fang Dehua?

Zhu Di's eyes narrowed, "Hurry up and let me see what you learned from him. If you can't satisfy me, you can stay by my side recently."

Zhu Di doesn't like to call himself ‘I’, so I and I’s confession are mixed in his words.

Zhu Zhanji also smiled and pulled a piece of rice paper from the imperial case, and then took Zhu Di's brush to write on the paper. , ++This site builds a free, error-free and ad-free app now online! Already 3 million Taoists have chosen this site app, and a variety of classic books from netizens recommend it! Don't worry about the book shortage anymore! Follow xhsjyd (three seconds) to download the client【