Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Just as the tax collector who waved the ruler was overjoyed, seeing that the ruler in his hand was so close to Fang's head, but a big foot suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

Xin Laoqi kicked his opponent away and was about to clean up Li Lao San, but looked up, the knife was stepping on Li Lao San's chest with a smile.

The man got up, patted the dust on his body, and bowed and said, "Being next to the yellow clock, thank you Mr. for your help."

Fang Xing admired: "But you came to Jinling for business?"

Huang Zhong nodded and said, "Exactly, it's just a stubborn temper, and I'm getting tired, so I laughed."

This man has a firm complexion, but he is wearing the clothes of a small official. Fang Xing felt that this suit was not worthy of his righteous deeds, so he said, "Is it done?"

"Call someone to come, call someone to come." The old man Li lay on the ground with a swollen nose and swollen face and shouted: "If you don't clean up these two outsiders today, my old man Li has no face to see Elder Jiangdong!"

"Return to Elder Jiangdong? Really ignorant!"

Xiaodao has been studying with those students recently, and he knows some allusions anyway. Seeing Fang Xing and Huang Zhong talking, they gathered the horse with Xin Laoqi.

"I'm ashamed, but I was actually kicked out by the door."

Huang Zhong said ashamed.

Fang Xing looked at his clothes and said, "If you need help, why not go for a cup of tea first."

Huang Zhong didn't even have a bag to see, he must be desperate. Fang Xing admired that he had a beard, but he was still roaring when he saw the unevenness of the road, so he took him to the opposite teahouse without any explanation.

"Look at him, show me and watch him!"

Seeing Fang Xing and his party want to leave, Laosan Li hurriedly shouted.

But after Fang Xing and they entered the opposite teahouse, Li San couldn't help being a little confused.

They dare not leave?

Are you stupid?

But just as they didn't leave, the three of them got up, helped each other and waited in place, just waiting for their companions to rush to take revenge.

In the teahouse, after chatting for a while, only then did he realize that Huang Zhong was really a book official, who had worked in Suzhou Mansion for nine years.

"How is Suzhou Mansion?"

Fang Xing test teaches Tao.

"Not good!" Huang Zhong sighed: "The tax that Suzhou Mansion shoulders is comparable to that of a Chief Secretary, but it's all the blood and sweat of the people, and it's miserable!"

Suzhou Prefecture has one prefecture and seven counties. Although the land is fertile, the tax revenue is set at 9.0% of that of the whole country, which is unprecedented.

"The land of a prefecture in Suzhou is mostly official land. Every year, just sending tax grains will consume several times this amount of grain."

Huang Zhong's brows frowned tightly: "And the local tycoons and the officials are mutually...Uh! Sorry, I missed you."

Fang Xing's body leaned back on the back of the chair, his brows filled with appreciation.

Huang Zhong speaks very organized, and he seems to be very familiar with the situation in Suzhou, and he can find the flaws in it.

Talent!

"Which house are you going to, tell me maybe I know it."

Fang Xing asked, and then saw the knife walk to the top of the stairs, apparently someone was coming.

Huang Zhong said awkwardly: "It's... it's Lu Shangshu."

Is this someone recommending him to find Lu Zhen?

At this time, Daming still has this kind of recommendation channel, and Zhu Di himself has personally selected many people.

Fang Xingmian didn't change his face and said, "Since this is the case, would you like to come to my house?"

Huang Zhong was even more stunned, wondering why this person is so reckless! This was the first time I met, and I actually invited myself to his house in a carefree manner.

"Fang needs an assistant."

Fang Xing heard the rapid footsteps under the stairs and frowned: "Think about it. If you are willing, then go to Fangjiazhuang under Jubao Mountain."

"Fangjiazhuang?" It was the first time that Huang Zhong came to Jinling, and he had never heard of this place name. He thought that the surname Fang had such a big tone that he actually opened his mouth to be an assistant.

"They are up there, I saw that little bastard!"

The voice was familiar, Fang Xing nodded to Huang Zhong, and then shouted: "Knife, let them come up."

After hearing the words, the knife retreated reluctantly.

Fang Xing shook his head, knowing that this guy wanted to use a flying knife again.

The floor stomped on trembled, and the old man Li rushed up first. Seeing that Fang Xing was still there, he said with joy: "It's those two people!"

Afterwards, several government officials rushed over, waving a long knife in their hands and shouting: "Ying Tianfu takes people, and idlers can't stop them!"

The tea shoppers on the side all got up and hid in the corner, and then all expressions came out.

Sympathy, excitement, fear, indifferent...

Huang Zhong got up and said, "This is what Huang Zhong did. You wait..."

"Sit down!"

Fang Xing pressed his hand and rushed out with a vigor, making Huang Zhong start to sit down involuntarily.

Before Huang Zhong could digest Fang Xing's sudden burst of aura, Fang Xing waved his hand like a fly: "We happened to meet today, so it's just a pot. Old Qi, no one is allowed to leave!"

"Yes, sir."

Old Xin bowed and responded, then took out a sign and stretched out his hand, shouting: "Here is Uncle Xing, you can't wait to kneel down!"

Pedal...

The few government officials who had just rushed to the front stopped like a ghost, and the tea customers around were all excited.

"It's Xinghebo? Haha! I said that good people have good rewards. It's not in vain that I followed, and I saw a good show!"

"Then Laosan Li has done too much~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is really a lot of nights. See you... Uh, no! It's..."

"Uncle Xinghe! I heard that his old man killed people in the south and north, and Li San is afraid that he won't be able to take the scene today!"

"Deserve it! These guys don't know how many things they have robbed, and Xing He Bo can be regarded as walking the way for the sky!"

"..."

And those government officials were almost scared to pee. The leader glanced at the sign tremblingly, then knelt down with a thump, shaking the floor.

No doubt, everyone knows that in the presence of so many people in Jinling City, no one dares to pretend to be a martial artist.

If someone dares to pretend, he will never get out of the city gate, and the consequences will be serious!

Laosan Li stared at Fang Xing blankly, the regret in his heart flooded his brain like a flood. He walked over with his hands and feet, and cried out, "Uncle, the little one was covered with lard today and made a big mistake. I beg your uncle for forgiveness. The whole family will be grateful to him. Blessing..."

Huang Zhong was already sluggish sitting there. He didn't expect Fang Xing to wear like a scholar, but he would actually be Xinghe uncle of the dynasty.

Xing Hebo actually invited me to be an assistant?

If you don't talk about Daming, you don't know how many frustrated scholars and officials in Jinling City. As long as Fang Xing goes out and shouts, even if he has a bad reputation in Confucianism, there will still be people rushing to apply.

Fang Xing got up and saw that Huang Zhong was a little shocked, so he smiled and said, "Think about it. If you think about it, go to me."

But when he turned around, Fang Xing’s smile disappeared, “Whoever acts! Are all the little officials under Yingtian Mansion look like this? It happened that Benbo entered the palace, but he wanted to talk to His Highness that there was a little official at the feet of the emperor. So rampant, whose handwriting is it!"

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