Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 30: Fang Xing, your matter has happened.

   Fang Jay Lun shook his hand and said, "Master, Qin Mengxue is said to have died on...a woman, with red eyes. Before he died, he twitched and threw up a lot of things."

  Ma Su stopped writing, thinking of the bottle of Xin Laoqi yesterday that smelled of wine.

   "This is because I drank too much, and it's windy right away!"

   Fang Xing irresponsibly said this in front of the underage disciple, and the glaring taste in the words was so strong that Fang Xing could only smile wryly.

   "But Master." Fang Jay Lun said solemnly: "According to the scene at the scene, it was murder!"

   Fang Xing's eyes suffocated, then smiled and said, "This work is probably a novice!"

"Do not!"

   Fang Jielun said worriedly: "I'm the sixth child in Shun Y County. I have been in this business for 20 years."

   Fang Xing sneered and said: "That is planting and framed!"

   Disguised as a good wine with the added methanol, Xin Laoqi sneaked into the door, and took advantage of the opportunity to open the door, and changed the original drink from the hands of the second.

   The key is that methanol poisoning is not just an accident, even if it is a secret agent, there is still no trace of it.

"teacher!"

  Ma the Soviet Union thought of Chang Yao, the official pushing officer of Shuntian Mansion, and felt a thud in his heart.

   "It's okay, I'm a Juren, if he is always arrogant, at least he can't use punishment on me!"

   Fang Xing comforted him so much, but he knew in his heart that Chang Yao had many ways to fix him, whether he was alive or dead.

   After class, Fang Xing found Xin Laoqi, and the two of them played in the room for a long time, only Fang Xing came out.

   Back to the main courtyard, Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai both smelled the scent of Fang Xing's body, some of which seemed to be used by women.

   Zhang Shuhui's expression was a little helpless and sad.

   "Master, are you looking for a woman?"

   Only Xiao Bai dared to ask so directly.

Fang Xing sniffed his hand, and then smiled: "I'm tinkering with some women's perfume. I will be able to use it after a while, Shuhui, you and Xiaobai will pick first, and then let Uncle Jay Lun take the rest. To sell."

   Zhang Shuhui made a big red face when she heard it, and felt that her suspicion was really nonsense.

   "Master, I want gardenia flavor."

   Xiaobai yelled carefreely, rushing away from the embarrassment.

   Zhang Shuhui took advantage of this opportunity to quickly distract attention with other topics.

   "My husband, the population in the village is increasing, but the fields are a little short. I took a look and some villagers are planning to separate their families."

   Fang Xing covered his head and sighed: "Hey! I didn't find out about it, what a damn!"

The farmland in the north does not have so much work, and with the increase in the number of households, it is inevitable that there will be a situation of making ends meet. Therefore, in order to avoid conflicts, parents have to separate their children in advance, so as to prevent the family from making trouble for a little profit. Non-stop.

   Zhang Shuhui said frowningly: "I wanted to buy land, but the surrounding fields have owners, and there is no one that says it is for sale. Husband, let's go and see elsewhere."

  In the Ming Dynasty, anyone with a family background would basically not have only one farm, but the Fang family’s background was not very good, and it would be lucky to be able to keep this more than 300 acres of land.

   Fang Xing's eyes flashed, and he calmly arranged: "Shuhui, you arrange for people to go to those farmers' houses to see, whichever is the worst, you will pick people from which one."

   "Why do you want these people?"

   Zhang Shuhui thought that Fang Xing had thought of another career, so she asked expectantly.

   Fang Xing squinted his eyes and thought: "Take ten, all for young guys. Since there is not so much work in the fields, they are a waste of rations at home."

   Ten family members! That's a large amount of expenditure each year, and Zhang Shuhui is a little bit hesitant when thinking about the income in the fields.

   After waking up to his words, he laughed and said: "It's okay, Uncle Jay will need two helpers. I want a stimulating boy here. I have great use for the rest."

"But……"

   Thinking of future expenses, Zhang Shuhui was a little worried.

Fang Xing didn’t know what she was thinking, so he smiled: “I have a lot of foreign goods in my hand, but I don’t want to make too much noise, so Uncle Jay has always been selling scattered, but the profit is not small. !"

   The silver from the two cosmetic cases sold last time has not been used yet, and it is considered a huge sum of money in this era.

   Zhang Shuhui felt peaceful, and then went to discuss with Fang Jay Lun which one was the poorest and which one had the most.

   As for what Fang Xing was thinking, no one knew but him, including Ma Su.

   Ke Fang Xing's attitude of being unable to bear the poor of the dealers was further respected by Ma Su. He also wanted to see how his teacher arranged the seven young men.

   There is no surplus for the landlord’s house these days! In a place of the size of Fangjiazhuang, the master’s family has at most seven or eight servants, even if it is extravagant, but Fang Xing actually has to charge ten people at a time. This behavior spreads, and those traditional landlords will laugh at Fang. Awakened prodigal behavior.

   Fang Xing went into the warehouse again, took back all the things from last time, and then sat there for a long time before coming out.

   "Master, there is someone from Shuntian Mansion!"

  Only after leaving the warehouse, there was a sound of rapid footsteps and humming noises.

   "You little girl, are you trying to vent a letter or something? Be careful to catch you and hit the board!"

With a fierce voice, two government officials rushed in. After seeing Fang Xing, the headed middle-aged government officials sneered and said: "Fang Xing~www.NovelMTL.com~ Your incident has happened. Come with us. !"

   "Master!"

   Xiaobai stumbled in, blocking Fang Xing with anxious face.

   Then, Zhang Shuhui and Fang Jaylun also came, and the two of them surrounded Fang Xing's side, but there was no way to deal with it.

   Fang Xing lined up Xiao Bai, and asked faintly, "You are from that yamen? What crime did you use to arrest me?"

  The middle-aged Ya Ya snorted and said: "Fang Xing, Lord Chang Shuntian is already waiting for you at the Yamen, let's go!"

   Chang Yao?

   Fang Jaylun's body shook, and then he shouted: "This is a private revenge, I want to go to Yingtianfu to sue the imperial court!"

   The two yamen approached disapprovingly, raising the iron ruler in their hands, ready to disperse the people around Fang Xing.

   "Do you dare to try it?"

   Fang Xinghu stood in front of Xiaobai and dragged Zhang Shuhui to the side.

   Yajie saw the coldness in Fang Xing's eyes, and his heart trembled, and only then did he think of this scholar, who could even go to seek an alternate candidate for an officer. Before he was convicted, he could not be touched by a kid like them.

   Seeing the two yamen standing there stiffly, Fang Xing turned around and confessed: "The clear one clears himself, Shuhui, you are not allowed to go out while I am away!"

   "Uncle Jay, you help more and less wife, pay attention, everything is stable and don't panic."

   "Little Bai, you...don't worry!"

   Fang Xing finished his explanation, then he dressed up and walked out calmly.

   "Husband!"

Zhang Shuhui slowly followed out, and Xiaobai was already crying~www.NovelMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.NovelMTL.com~ mobile phone users Please go to read.

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