Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"What on earth does Fang Xing rely on? What exactly is it?"

Fang Xing just went to the restaurant to give a subtle warning, and didn't even start, which made Mr. Seventeen's nerves that had been tense and finally couldn't stand it.

He anxiously urged people to stare at Fang Xing, to stare at his men, to stare at the surroundings of Jinan.

"Don't just look at the capital, don't forget that he is a celebrity general. What is a celebrity general? Take a shot from a place you didn't expect, this is a celebrity general! Go, go to the surrounding area of ​​Jinan to find out the news."

Under his urging, Kuaima rushed out of Jinan City unscrupulously and headed in all directions.

...

The road from Zhangqiu to Jinan was dusty.

The invisible convoy moved slowly, and the cavalry watched vigilantly in the front.

The noon sun made people irritable, a cloud of dust rose in the distance, and then a team of scouts quickly approached.

"His Royal Highness, found Sanqi."

Zhu Gaoxu on horseback was eating jerky and drinking while cursing the thief. Hearing that he threw the wine bag to the guard, he cursed: "Kill!"

The scout rejoiced and turned around, but Zhu Gaoxu smashed the horse and rushed out first.

"Go around on both sides, don't let them run away!"

The horses galloped, and the cavalry who had been at peace for a long time became temperamental and circled past the left and right sides.

Even if Zhu Gaoxu was eager in his heart, he still slowed down his horse. He has to wait for the left and right wings to outflank them before he can rush to kill, otherwise the three riders may run away.

From a distance, when the three horses saw a group of cavalry rushing over, they were stunned, then turned their heads and wanted to run.

"Kill them all!"

The cavalry on the left and right wings appeared, surrounded on three sides, and gradually squeezed towards the three horses.

"Sign up, which one is from?"

Someone asked sternly.

The Sanqi had a guilty conscience, so how dare to report the calendar, so he looked for crevices and wanted to escape back to Jinan City.

The long knife is waving, the head is flying...

...

"Food! Food!"

I don’t know who spread the news, saying that it was Xing He Bo Fangxing who instructed Chang Yu to open a warehouse to sell grain at will. Note that this is about selling grain, not distributing grain.

If you sell food, you can sell food, but you let those people grab most of the food. What does that mean?

——Xing He Bo colluded with the gentry, and used this opportunity to make a fortune!

So the people who didn't buy food were angry.

The people regard food as their heaven.

Don’t say what Xinghebo is if you have no food, we all dare to make the emperor!

So Fang Xing's residence was surrounded by people.

Wu Yue had already led his troops to stop the people outside the mansion.

"Uncle Xinghe, it's boiling over outside, you, are you still eating barbecue?"

Wang He ran into the inner courtyard panting, and when he saw Fang Xing actually having a barbecue alone, he couldn't help stomping his feet with anger.

"Eat a bunch."

Fang Xing handed over a bunch of barbecued meat, Wang He couldn't help but took it, then ate a piece, and asked, "It seems to be... hog meat, um, yes, hog meat."

Fang Xing drank a sip of light rice wine, the iced rice wine tasted sweet, and went down his throat, where it was comfortable.

"We want food, we want to eat!"

The shouts outside were clear and audible, but Fang Xing ignored him, only eating meat and drinking with Wang He.

"Those people are proud."

Fang Xing doesn't like roast chicken, because he thinks it's too greasy, so beef and mutton became his first choice. But because the people hated him, the sergeant who went to buy today failed to buy mutton, and ended up buying pork.

"Yeah! Our family can think that they are celebrating with each other now."

Fang Xing smiled. When he finished eating the barbecue, he got up and said, "Go, let's go out and have a look."

...

Pushing open the door, a sound rushed over.

"Why don't you sell food to us? Why?"

"Hebe Xing is out!"

The sound stopped abruptly, and there was only a cough at the scene, and everyone was watching Fang Xing.

Fang Xing smiled and was about to speak.

"Master, be careful!"

Old Xin drew his sword and blocked Fang Xing's body.

The knife light flashed, something was split in half and fell to the ground.

Fang Xing lowered his head and saw that it was actually a straw sandal.

He looked up at the people who were shrinking in front of him, and smiled: "Is this going to give Benbo straw sandals? But it's okay, bamboo sticks and awnings are better than horses, okay."

"Xing He Bo, where is the food?"

Someone in the crowd behind shouted, which immediately aroused the excitement of the crowd.

"Yes, where is the food?"

The crowd began to squeeze from the back and spread to the front, and Wu Yue's pressure suddenly increased.

"Uncle Xinghe, there must be thousands of people!"

Wang He's feet are a little weak, and if these people rush over, he feels that it is good for him to become fleshy.

Thousands of people were like a tide, rushing violently on the human wall composed of Wu Yuebu, and the human wall suddenly began to retreat.

"Uncle, go back!"

Wu Yue turned his head and shouted, and then said with an iron face: "The bayonet is on the back..."

This was a premeditated impact. Wu Yue knew that once the human wall was crushed, the tragedy would be in sight, so he was also fierce.

Fang Xing had no objection to this, he was waiting.

The reserve team behind were all equipped with bayonets, and the crowd was suddenly stagnant.

"Food will arrive soon."

Taking advantage of this quiet opportunity, Fang Xing took a dirt horn and said loudly: "Benbo promises that the grain will arrive soon, and before that, what you need is to wait. Don't go to those places to buy grain, a grain of rice. Don't buy it either."

The crowd was silent for a while, and then someone shouted: "You lie! You must be lie!"

Fang Xing looked at that place coldly and said, "Ben will not deceive people with such things. Whether it is or not, I know today. It's just that you hide your head and show your tail. Whoever pulls him out will be rewarded by him!"

The crowd yelled for a while, and finally someone shouted: "Uncle, the little one has captured him."

Fang Xing waved his hand and a team of sergeants squeezed in, and then brought two men out.

"Why did it die?"

Behind the crowd, Yang Yan anxiously stood on tiptoes and looked forward.

He Shan is taller than him, and he sees more. He muttered: "Xiuyu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That person is so fierce, these people are scared."

"He said that there will be food today, Xiuyu, people have to check it."

Yang Yan looked bleak and said, "He must have said this with Xing and Bozhizun. He must be honored. Otherwise, who will convince him in the future? Okay, let someone go and see."

"All go home, and Ben promises that the food will definitely arrive today!"

"Uncle, what if you don't?"

"Lao Tzu, chop yourself, chop it, and feed it to the people in the city!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the people burst into laughter, and then the crowd gradually dispersed.

Yang Yan and the others didn't dare to stay, so they slowly followed the crowd to move around.

Wang He felt that he had escaped from the dead today, and he said viciously: "Xing He Bo, let's check it out at our house, and found that he killed him behind the scenes."

"cut!"

With a stern shout from the front left, Wang He turned around and saw the blade of light flashing by.

The people in the back also saw this scene, and suddenly shouted in exclamation.

Wu Yue strode over and said: "Uncle, confirm that these two people are inciting the people."

Fang Xing nodded, leaving nothing to say. This was his shock to the gentry. As for the follow-up, it would be a bloodless battle.

At this moment, Fang Wu brought people over, and he reported to him: "Master, your highness is down."

...

The sergeant defending the city vowed that he had never seen such a long convoy in his entire life, so he couldn't help but scream after seeing it.

Then the people who were going in and out were rushed to the side, and everyone was waiting.

A team of scouts galloped over and shouted: "His Royal Highness is here to deliver food!"

Han Wang...

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