This Zhenguan is a bit silly

"High, high, high......"

Gao Yang's good-looking apricot eyes glared, and suddenly, Cheng Chuhei held back before he could speak.

"I'm happy, old Fang, I'm so happy to see

you!" Fang Chengen frowned, you are too confused, how long have we been apart

!"I said virgin, you are not sick!" Cheng

Zhiji was speechless!

The corners of his mouth moved, and he chose to shut up.

No matter how you say this, it seems that you are the one who suffers.

Princess Gaoyang can't be provoked, and Fang Chengen can't seem to fight herself.

"Okay, okay, Fang Da fool, don't talk nonsense, what about the equipment you made, hurry up and take it with me to Yanshan to have a look!"

Gao Yang glanced at Cheng Zhihei, grabbed the corner of Fang Chengen's clothes, turned around and pulled him downstairs.

Xiao Cheng stood in place, looking at the two of them, his eyes widening.

I'm rubbing, there's something wrong!

The princess pulled the corner of the old man's clothes.

The princess, who has always sneered at men, is tempted by Lao Fang?

Xiao Cheng was puzzled.

I don't understand what this Princess Gaoyang is doing.

After thinking about it, he quickly followed and chased after him.

"Lao Fang, wait for me!" "Master

the first-hand information of eating melons, we Xiaocheng, professional.

The carriage drove along a wide, but somewhat uneven official road.

The road was lined with willow trees, and the branches with a few dead leaves swayed in the wind.

Xiao Cheng rode a tall black horse to the front, looked at the carriage behind him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Lao Fang is not a human being, such a cold day actually made our Lao Cheng ride a horse and suffer from the cold.

And the princess, who actually threatened herself.

A pair of dogs and men and women are not good things!

Tightening the big dan on his body, Xiao Cheng felt that his heart was a little cold.

Fang Chengen was lying on the carriage, which was covered with several layers of thick blankets.

I have to say, how can this family's carriage be so much better than his own.

You look at the blankets laid here, and then look at the decorations in the carriage, and there are even charcoal basins for snacks.

This big dog is too good at enjoying it!

Fang Chengen raised his hand to pick up a piece of dim sum and handed it to his mouth.

"I said, your carriage is good, give me a whole one!"

This ancient material is real, and I really can't swallow it without drinking some water.

"Okay!" Gao Yang looked at Fang Chengen, who looked paralyzed, her eyes were bent into crescents, she liked to see Fang Chengen's unseen appearance.

"As long as your salt making method is okay, let alone one, both will be given

to you!" Fang Chengen patted the carriage: "There is no need for anything else, just this one, and you will pull me to my house in a while

!" "Then it depends on whether you have this

ability!" "My ability" is "big"

Hehe, hehe!" Half

an hour later, the carriage stopped.

Fascicle

Fang Chengen was hungry!! the salt mine that Gao Yang said was in Jingyang County, a little far away from Chang'an City, so Fang Chengen had already thought about it, and he needed a picnic on the way.

Although the picnics of this era are very different from the picnics of later generations.

Xiao Teng only knows a lot about his young master's habit of having lunch.

In this era, from the prince and grandson to the common people, everyone eats two meals a day, and only his own young master has to eat three meals.

Under

a large dead willow tree, a simple stove built of several stones was erected.

On the stovetop, a small pot is steaming and then dissipating into the wind.

The smell of fragrant millet porridge fills the air.

Fang Chengen held a wooden stick with a meatloaf on it, and roasted it on the fire.

A hot meatloaf is served with a bowl of equally hot millet porridge.

It's a pity that the meatloaf was snatched away, and only millet porridge remained.

The freshly baked meatloaf appeared in Gao Yang's hand.

The green onion Rouyi held the meatloaf and ate it in small bites.

Seeing Gao Yang's cute appearance of being hot and puffing with his cheeks, Fang Chengen could only choose to forgive this girl for snatching her meatloaf.

"I said can't you eat slowly, and no one is competing with

you for food!" "Woo~

" "This meatloaf is so delicious, it's better than eating in a restaurant

!" "Nonsense, you ate half a bowl of wontons in the morning, you're hungry

!" "Hmph, it's not because

of you!" "Because of what?

" Fang Chengen is helpless, you blame me for not eating it yourself!

Scooped himself a bowl of millet porridge, and Fang Chengen drank it slowly, one bite at a time.

When the hot rice porridge enters the stomach, a refreshing feeling arises spontaneously.

Sitting on the thick coat, Fang Chengen stretched comfortably and turned his head to look at Cheng Chuhei.

This guy hid with a few meatloaf, and for some reason, he just didn't want to be next to Gao Yang.

Others are a meatloaf and eat slowly, this guy took three in one go, stacked them together, and ate it fragrantly.

Looking at the stone sitting under his buttocks, Fang Chengen's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

Uncle, how did you forget this thing, this is a good deal.

got up and went over and kicked Cheng in the ass.

"Get

up!" Xiao Cheng was eating coolly, thinking that the short-eyed one dared to kick his ass, his anger became dull, and he turned his head to see that it was his brother, and suddenly wondered: "Old Fang, what are you doing

!" "You get up first! I'll tell you later!" Fang Chengen hurriedly said.

Gao Yang looked at the two of them suspiciously, a little unsure what Fang Chengen was going to do.

Xiao Cheng reluctantly got up, and Fang Chengen squatted down and looked at the black stone carefully.

Reach out and touch it, this touch, and the black ash stuck to this hand.

That's right, it's coal

!" Isn't this charcoal!, old Fang, what's so curious, this thing is poisonous, and many people die on this thing every year, don't play around!"

, this thing ignites carbon monoxide, and you keep the doors and windows closed, and you don't die.

In this era, charcoal was commonly used, but it was also used by the nobles, as for the small people, who would care about the life or death of these people.

But now, you scumbags.

The good man Fang Da who saved you is here!"

"Virgin, go back now, inform the King of Shu, and tell him that there is a big deal to cooperate with him."

After you go back, inform my housekeeper and ask him to count how much land there is in the family, and how much can be mortgaged or sold, and when I get home, we will start doing this.

The same is true of your family, as well as the King of Shu, let him prepare to mortgage the palace as well.

Cheng was stunned, and said in a wooden voice: "Old Fang, Chengen, you are not sick, what are you going to do, it has something to do with the coal?" Fang Chengen

nodded and said: "It's this thing, I'll talk about it when I go back, anyway, you go back now to make preparations, I have a way to make the charcoal non-toxic, a profitable business, as long as we do it well, don't say anything else, it's no problem to lie at home and eat for a few lifetimes!"

Looking at Fang Chengen's serious expression, Cheng Chusi nodded very seriously.

Rode away.