Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Huang Zhong left the next day, ready to report to Shangguan for his resignation, and to report to his parents and return with his wife and children.

When Lu Zhen went home, he was not angry when he knew that a small official came and was rejected. He just thought about the weird atmosphere in the DPRK.

"Dehua, you can be regarded as fighting for me and waiting for Wu Xun this time."

In the British government, Zhang Fu, who was still in the full-term ban, looked very leisurely.

Because Zhang Fu interrupted Zheng Neng's legs and Zhang Hao's subsequent whistleblowing, the two were reconciled, but the cracks that had existed took time to make up.

Fang Xing looked at the incense burner next to him, and said lazily: "Certain and martial arts have different ways, after all, I will come once. But I am not fighting for martial arts, but for myself."

Hu Guang personally intervened in Fang Xing's nobleness, which had caused Fang Xing's vigilance and backlash.

Zhang Fu warned: "Dehua should not be careless. If you have nothing to do with the literary affairs, then there will be people who will continue to test until you add your Xinghebo to the Wuchen title."

"Ceremony?"

Fang Xing thought of the second book of mathematics, but...

When he returned home, Fang Xing went to the study.

The warehouse was still the same, Fang Xingluo reached the big pier in the country, and in the office building, he started tossing boxes and cabinets everywhere.

Eating shredded squid in his mouth and listening to the fast-paced music, Fang Xing slowly opened a box.

"Fuck!"

...

Zhu Fang has been very busy recently, busy polluting the air in Fangjiazhuang.

When Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi entered, they saw Zhu Fang directing people to pull the bellows. He stood on a high place, stirring the molten iron from time to time, sparks splashing in the furnace mouth, looking scary.

"Is it without mineral powder?"

Fang Xing thought that Zhu Fang was speculating steel, so he asked.

When Zhu Fang saw Fang Xing, he didn't come down, but said with joy: "Master, the little one remodeled this furnace, blows air from below, and adds more lime. What comes out is not iron, but steel!"

"Is it really steel?"

Fang Xing was overjoyed and ventured to climb up from the other side.

The red molten iron was reacting violently at this time, and the flames looked a little scary.

After the flame subsided, brown steam appeared.

"It's done!"

It seems that this method is not the first time I have used this method. Following Zhu Fang's yelling, the artisans went into battle together, struggling to slowly turn the gourd-shaped stove over.

Molten steel splashed around and was slowly poured into a big bag...

No matter here, Zhu Fang woke up to the warehouse with Fang, pointed at the steel ingots, and said excitedly: "Master, these are all made during this period of time, but... not stable, some are hard. Crisp, some softer."

Isn't that useless?

Fang Xing saw that Zhu Fang was a little frustrated, and said, "Try slowly and try to add other things. Let's not worry."

"There's one more..." Fang Xing looked at the huge stove and said entangledly: "It's better to reduce the scale, or you sir, I will be bankrupt sooner or later!"

Zhu Fang dumbly remembered the materials he had received recently, and said guiltily: "Master, the younger one knows, I will change the stove when I look back."

After leaving Zhu Fang's place, Fang Xing went back and asked Zhang Shuhui.

"Husband, Zhu Fang pays a lot of money every month. Fortunately, most of the materials are sent by Taisun, otherwise our family really can't afford it."

Fang Xing wanted to cry without tears.

This is still ambitious and wants to enter the industry, but just an experimental steelmaking has almost gone bankrupt, how can it be fun?

"How dare Zheng Heng be like this!"

Just when Fang Xing's heart ached, Zhu Zhanji was angry.

Jia Quanchui said: "Wu'anhou said that Xinghe Bo was pure nonsense in the first few days. Now on the grassland, I have hated Daming because of compensation!"

"nonsense!"

Zhu Zhanji knew that Zheng Heng's move was nothing but Xiangzhuang's sword dance, intended for the East Palace and himself.

"Has Xinghe got the news?"

What Zhu Zhanji is worried about is Fang Xinghui...

Jia Quan smiled bitterly: "That's the best!"

"not good!"

Zhu Zhanji remembered that Fang Xing was badly beaten by Zheng Heng during the Beizheng, and Zheng Heng also lost his concubine. Even the heir had his legs broken because of Fang Xing. It is said that he might become lame in the future.

The hatred between the two parties is almost irreconcilable, so why did Zheng Heng come to Jinling?

"His Majesty, the eldest brother of Baoding has disappeared. Recently, he has been looking around in a desperate manner. Your Majesty has directly taken his seat today."

Meng Xian disappeared after digging a hole for Fang Xing, even if Zhu Gaosui wrote to the prince, snot and tearful talking about his three brothers when they were young, and then the prince felt soft and let Meng Xian go. .

But this person still didn't show up.

Meng Ying is a prostitute and also inherited the title of Baoding. The two brothers are really heavenly and underground by comparison.

"Meng Xian's wife has been making troubles in Baoding's official residence every day recently, and Baoding's stay is also gone. Only then did many people go out to search for it, and she didn't want to go to the government."

...

"Meng Ying, let me tell you, your eldest brother is in danger for this family. If you can't find your eldest brother, we will all die together!"

In the Baoding Hall, Meng Ying looked at her sister-in-law Ma with a headache.

"Sister-in-law, the people in the younger brother's mansion have already gone out to look for it, but I don't know where the older brother has gone."

Ma's counted the time when Meng Xian was missing, a fierce flash flashed in his eyes, and he looked around and shouted, "Go down!"

Meng Ying was shocked, so she waved her hand. When there were only two people left in the room, Ma slowly approached. Meng Ying felt that it was not appropriate, and hurriedly backed away a few steps.

Ma sneered: "Why should Lord Hou be afraid, your eldest brother is just trying to get that seat for King Zhao!"

"Are you crazy?"

Meng Ying shouted with shocked expression: "If this is spread out, my Baoding Houfu will no longer exist~www.NovelMTL.com~Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Ma said fiercely: "If you can't find your eldest brother, then he must have been killed by the prince's party, especially Fang Xing. If it weren't for him last time, how could I get into Ji Gang! "

If Fang Xing was here, he would definitely call this woman a vicious heart.

Ma did not feel that Fang Xing saved her last time, and said viciously: "If your eldest brother is dead, and you don't avenge him, then don't let the Baoding prefecture!"

Meng Ying looked bitter, knowing that he had fallen into a strange circle.

Ma's mind is very clear, if Meng Xian dies, then Meng Ying must continue his great cause.

And her ultimate goal was just to think that after King Zhao came to power, she would ascend to heaven with the chickens and dogs.

"Wu'anhou has arrived in Jinling." Ma said in a negative test: "There are Fuyanghou and others, Hou Ye, do you think there will be a shortage of people around Zhao Wang? I just want to take care of you!"

"Your elder brother must be dead..." There is no sadness on Ma's face. "It must be the prince who killed him. If Zhao Wang doesn't avenge your elder brother, who is willing to follow him in the future?"

Just when Meng Ying was dumbfounded, Fang Xing also received the news.

"Then Zheng Heng dared to find fault at No. 1?"

After the guy who came to report the letter nodded, Fang Xing shouted: "Old Qi, convene Jia Ding!"

But Fang Xing went into the study after shaking off his buddy himself.

Fang Xing came out in just an instant. He changed into a robe, and his sleeves were particularly wide, just like the kind of celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

"Go, let's meet this Zheng Houye!"

Fang Xing's savage look, leading the family members out of the nest.

Zhang Shuhui chased it out and shouted, "Husband, where are you going?"

"Fight for your husband!"

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