Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The early winter in Jinling is not cold, yes, at least everyone in the delegation staying in the room does not feel cold.

After arriving in Jinling, they were deprived of their right to go shopping freely.

Doge is drinking tea. Jinling's tea seems to be more fragrant than Peking's, but they say it is because the water is good.

The north is bitter and the water is hard.

The south is warm, and the mountains and rivers are pleasant.

But he tried, and when the wind blew for a quarter of an hour in the courtyard, he suddenly felt that his bones were chilling.

Rough on one side, soft on the other.

Softness often means silence, and the cold in the south is just like this.

"How long shall we wait?"

Although Mingren prohibited them from going out alone, they did not restrict their actions in the post.

Abel has also lost the self-confidence of the so-called ‘ally’, and he wants to return to his country now.

"Are you thinking of your lover? Still thinking of your child."

Doc sneered. Seeing that Abel was a little sluggish, he couldn't help but depressed and said: "At present, we have to wait for Mingren's decision, but that Chen is gone. When in the capital, he often comes to us to take a bath, so that people Disgusting to take a bath, but now he is not here anymore, what does this mean?"

"This means that Mingren feels that we don't need to perfuse us anymore."

Henry came in outside the door, he was wearing Mingren's robe, and he still felt uncomfortable when he walked around.

As soon as he came in, he rubbed his hands and said: "The winter here will not be better. I have a hunch that we will not be able to leave until spring comes."

Abel sighed: "Then do it whatever, anyway, they don't bother to kill me."

Doc sneered and said, "After killing me, you can't live if they want to kill me."

...

"The Western messenger was purchasing, and the Taixi messenger was stared at once on the street. After returning, he was a little unhappy, but the official didn't take care of it, and they stopped by themselves later."

A serious Chen Mo made Fang Xing a little uncomfortable. But since Chen Mo was stared at by the Dongchang people last time, he was almost frightened to death. He has been very serious recently.

"Be optimistic about them and remember that, except for Confucianism, they are not allowed to buy or collect any books. Once they are found, they will be taken back immediately. For this reason...there is no harm in seeing blood, and there is no guilt."

Fang Xing looked up, just in time to see Chen Mo's flattering smile.

The familiar wretchedness!

Fang Xing felt better, so he ordered: "There is still some time to go to sea. If you want to go home and have a look, Ben is the master and let you have a long vacation."

Chen Modui smiled and said, "Uncle, you are in office, absolutely not, absolutely not!"

This goods is the shopkeeper! The wife and children at home are completely ignored, but the money and food will not be less.

Fang Xing suppressed the weird guess and said, "In that case, you can do whatever you want."

After Chen Mo left, Liu Pu said that he would go to the shipyard to have a look.

...

The Li family workshop is a rising star in Jinling. Since the gradual liberalization of commercial restrictions in the late Yongle year, the Li family workshop has grown from scratch and developed from small to large.

After the Xuande year, the business environment became more relaxed, and the Li family's workshop in the city was not enough, so he opened a new workshop outside the city to produce ironware.

The workshops in the city specialize in making high-quality goods, so the guards are very strict, and they are afraid that other people will steal the school.

Said it is a workshop, it looks like a human settlement on the outside, but it occupies a bit larger area.

"Who is it coming for?"

"Jinyiwei Fei Shi."

The door opened, and Li Ji, the proprietor of the workshop, softened his legs to welcome Fang Xing and the others in.

"Ben Bofang wakes up... hey hey! Hold him!"

Fang Xinggang introduced himself, watching the vigorous Li Ji turn his eyes white, and he fell backward.

This was the first time Fang Xing saw Fei Shi take a shot, and it turned out to be a little slower than Xin Laoqi.

Xin Laoqi stepped forward and supported Li Ji, and Fei Shi also supported the other side immediately.

Xin Laoqi just pressed it once, and Li Ji woke up leisurely. After seeing Fang Wake, he shrank back like a demon.

"Uncle Ben didn't come to ransack the house!"

Fang Xing was soothing with black lines on his face, but Li Ji was still scared, Fei Shi shouted: "Who was frightened? Speak out, uncle will be the master for you."

Li Ji looked at Fang Xing timidly, Fei Shi touched the hilt of the knife, his eyes grew colder, and this made him speak.

"Uncle, some people say...you want to suppress business..."

Fang Xing asked, "Who said that? Why did you say that?"

Fei Shi scolded: "Uncle has always said that Daming is suppressing businessmen. Whose **** is this? It's unpredictable!"

"Yes... Drinking the day before yesterday, everyone saw those who were ransacked..."

"Those are gentry."

Fei Shi felt that the information asymmetry was too deceptive, and said: "Those gentry colluded with the generals in the army and made a big taboo."

"Purely a rumor!"

Fang Xing calmly calmed Li Ji, seeing that Fei Shi had arranged for someone to investigate, which made him nod slightly.

He has always felt that Da Ming has no shortage of talents, but the atmosphere that allows talents to emerge and be reused.

The inside is full of brick houses, and there are several large water tanks outside the house, and there are piles of sand on the side.

"Uncle, this was prepared for fear of fire."

After Fang Xing expressed his attitude to come and inspect, Li Ji immediately came back to life, talking endlessly about the facilities in the workshop.

"This is not bad, you are prepared for it!"

Fang Xing applauded, and then went inside.

It's not small inside, and a heat wave rushes as soon as you enter the door.

The stoves were burning, and the ironware burned red in them, and then they were picked out and beaten.

Seeing Li Ji leading people in, the craftsmen just glanced at them and continued to work.

"The rules are good."

Fang Xing walked to the side of a work station and watched two craftsmen beating on a slender object.

This is a tube, almost rolled up.

Before long, a craftsman pulled out something from the side of the pipe, then took a curved, thinner iron pipe and knocked it into the gap. After it cooled, he scooped the liquefied and burned steel. I don’t know if it’s steel or The iron thing was poured.

"Heat expansion and contraction? Interesting."

Fang Xing's words made Li Ji's eyes bright, and he said happily: "Uncle, these craftsmen all know this truth. Later, after reading your science, everyone knows that it is called thermal expansion and contraction..."

"Uncle?"

These two craftsmen had long seen Fang Xing's identity and wealth, and when they heard about science, they were overjoyed.

Fang Xing was overwhelmed by surprise.

The craftsman buried the iron pipe in a pile of small things of unknown origin.

Then the two knelt down together, and the other craftsmen immediately stopped their work.

There is no knocking sound in the room, only the occasional crackling of the flame and the sound of certain workpiece stress changes.

Fang Xing stunned: "What is this for? Get up!"

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Seeing Fang Xing frowned, Li Ji hurriedly scolded: "Kneel to Nima, get up quickly."

Li Ji, who had been flattering and laughing, changed his appearance in an instant, fierce and cold.

This is the capitalist!

Fang Xing's expression gradually became cold, and Wang Heli shouted, "Who is he cursing?"

The two craftsmen got up in panic, and Li Ji immediately laughed and said, "The little one is scolding them!"

"Are they craftsmen?"

Fang Xing asked, his face pale, as if indifferent.

But Wang He knew some of his thoughts and opinions, and there was a little smile in Li Ji's eyes.

Flattering in the wrong place!

Li Ji was startled, and said, "No, no, uncle, how can a young man use a craftsman!"

The artisans are all under the control and assignment of the government, and private workshops are not qualified to use them.

Fang Xing said indifferently: "You didn't have such a good life before. Later, the conditions were relaxed. You can do business with confidence, start workshops with confidence, and hire these people with confidence..."

"Yeah yeah!"

Li Ji flatly said: "This is your majesty's benevolent government, this is your uncle..."

"How much can you get in a month?"

Fang Xing ignored him and asked two craftsmen.

Li Ji was so embarrassed that when the two craftsmen dared not say anything, he was ready to answer.

"Master didn't let you talk! No matter how long it is..."

The knife glanced at Li Ji, his eyes were a little red.

"It's hot inside, accompany the knife out to blow the air."

Xin Laoqi knew that Xiaodao was ill, probably because he remembered his misery when he was a child, he pointed to the outside and asked someone to accompany him out.

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