Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The day after tomorrow will be Zhengdan, and tomorrow will be very important in Fang's house. Liewen.com WwΔW. LieWen. Cc

"From now on, our family will be over thirty."

Fang Xing assumed the posture of the Patriarch and said: "At the end of the year, the whole family will gather together and watch the night!"

Zhang Shuhui pursed her lips and smiled: "Husband is Xing He Bo, of course you have the final say, Xiao Bai, go and tell Hua Niang quickly that our family will have a good meal tomorrow."

"Not a good meal!"

Fang Xing stared and said, "It's as if it's a life like Zhengdan."

"Yes, it's all from your husband."

Zhang Shuhui took Xiaobai out to explain the matter, leaving Fang Xing staring.

"Master, Naspo Yoshimoto went to the homes of several bachelor's degree assistants."

Xiaodao's network seemed to be very successful, and Spo Yoshimoto's whereabouts became clear the next day.

Fang Xing squinted his eyes and said, "Who took his stuff?"

The knife shook his head and said, "I sent the post back without letting anyone in."

good!

Although there were many problems with the civil servants of the Ming Dynasty at this time, the ethics of those bachelor's degree holders was worthy of recognition.

"In what name did Sibo Yoshimoto go there?"

Fang Xing hoped that he would use the title of King Wo. In that case, Fang Xing would let him know that the crown could not be worn casually in the future, and the consequences would make people regret it for a lifetime.

The knife shook his head and said: "I didn't see the post, but someone heard the concierge cursing the blind Japanese man and didn't look at what this place was."

"very good!"

Fang Xing felt that this ending was the best, and he would no longer have to remember who was going to mess with the affairs of the Japanese kingdom in the future.

"Master, someone saw Sibo Yoshimoto's people go to Jin Yiwei, and then came out with a smile."

"Ji Gang?"

Fang Xing's voice became cold and asked, "But did you bring things?"

"Did not bring."

The knife was a little confused. He felt that if there was no gift, Ji Gang would not give a good face to the Japanese!

"He has learned well and knows to test the depth first."

It's a good seed! It's a pity that it is a Japanese.

Fang Xing commanded: "Let people keep an eye on him. If he goes out again in the near future, he must go to Ji Gang."

The knife led away, and Fang Xing also went to the study.

In the small room in the study, Fang Xing opened the safe and took out a long box.

Opening the box, Fang Xing looked at the gun box that had been modified by himself. He reached out and touched the cold body of the gun, feeling the adrenaline soaring.

"You dare not go...or else it will be the last firecracker in the twelve years of Yongle..."

Fang Xing put the gun on the table and took a glance.

The situation in the Wa country wakes up and will not allow Ji Gang to intervene, otherwise things will probably change.

Fang Xing wandered out of the inner courtyard and saw Xiaodao telling the family members.

"That piece of Fei was terrible as soon as I heard it, and immediately put up an incense case, caught an old hen, and then the three of them cut off their fingers, vowing that they would live to cover a quilt in this life, and when they died, they would be buried together. They were brothers. the meaning of."

Fang Wu immediately heard the loophole: "Even if you are a brother, there is no reason to be buried together. Don't you be a bad listener, right?"

"How come!" Xiaodao was still preparing to argue, and after Fang Xing gave a dry cough, he immediately approached with a grin.

"Master, the three of Liu Bei died and buried them, right?"

"roll!"

Fang Xing flew up and scolded with a smile: "Let you study hard. You can fish for three days and surf the net for two days. Go and buy the popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms by yourself."

"Master seems to have something on his mind."

The knife watched Fang wake up from the door, and said confidently.

"You look dazzling, hurry up and ask where the book that the master said is selling!"

Walking in the field, Fang Xing looked at the dazzling sunlight with his hands under his hands, squinting and lowering his head.

Daming was short of silver at this time, so he didn't dare to use silver as currency. It wasn't until later that they started trading with Europeans, and the silver flowed into Daming. One part became the heirloom in the cellars of those big merchants, while the other part was circulated in the market.

If Daming's economy continues to expand, then the supply of currency-copper coins will definitely not be enough, and the credibility of treasure notes will not be enough to sustain it.

"You must have silver!"

At present, it is impossible to establish a credit currency, and Daming lacks copper, so it is a last resort to use silver as currency.

But now that silver has not been discovered in the Americas, Daming’s silver is in short supply and cannot be used as currency.

"Ishimi Yinshan..."

In the afternoon, Fang Xing received a message from Xiaodao just after dinner.

"Master, that wandering carriage has come out again."

Xiao Dao was surprised and Xian Fang Xing was very calm, and even had time to lie to Zhang Shuhui.

"Shuhui, there is a new restaurant opposite the first fresh restaurant. Fang Shixi said that the restaurant was willing to spend money and made it fancy, I'll go take a look."

Zhang Shuhui was settling accounts with Xiaobai on the kang, and it was closed on the first day, all on holiday.

"Husband, come back soon!" Zhang Shuhui said perfunctorily without looking up, and then plunged into the account books again.

The more this lady-in-law doesn't wait to see me!

With a faint resentment, Fang Xing rode out of Fangjiazhuang in a carriage.

"Master, the Japanese man has a big yard next to the martial arts school, and he is heading towards the Hanwang Mansion at this time."

"Let's go to the middle line!"

Entering the city along the Jubao Gate, Fang Xing led people along the central axis.

After a while, the knife came to report again: "Master, the carriage has gone to the Hanwang Palace."

Fang Xing went over the terrain over there in his mind, and said flatly: "The King of Han won't give him a face, so... hell!"

The prison was on the side of the fire exit, and Fang Xing was in a straight line at this time, so interception was not a problem.

The Palace of the Kings of Han is very domineering and occupies a large area, and there are a few small alleys on the opposite side.

"Master, behind is the original Qianning Prince's Mansion, and there are several nearby, all generals in the army."

The knife had become a geographic ghost of Jinling, Fang Xing glanced at the terrain, and finally chose the left side.

There is a bridge on the right, you have to go through here to get to the fire exit.

Fang Xing'an sat in the carriage and asked Xin Laoqi to pull the carriage into the alley.

"You are on guard at both ends, pay attention to pedestrians, and warn them in time."

Fang Xing's gadgets at the moment are too defying, if he reveals it, he will become a public enemy if he can't say it, so he can only try to keep it secret.

The tail of the carriage at this time was facing the entrance of the alley, and because it was opposite to the Mansion of the Han King, everyone was afraid of the ‘dominant’ of the Han King in the past.

Fang Xing stretched the muzzle out of the car, and then trapped the Palace of Han Dynasty, thinking that after today, Zhu Gaoxu will not complain about the bad feng shui.

It was getting dark, and the palace of the Han King hung a lot of extravagant lanterns, and the street was shining brightly.

"Master, it's already here."

The sound of a knife came from outside the car, and Fang Xing whispered: "Go behind and pay attention to pedestrians."

Master, what are you doing?

Crossbow?

The knife shook his head, the distance from here to that bridge unless it was a crossbow, otherwise it wouldn't even be able to reach the side.

Just in the knife's doubts, a carriage quietly entered Fang Xing's sight.

"Ishi Jian Yinshan belongs to Daming..."

"That Master Ji is really powerful!"

In the carriage ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Sipo Yoshimoto looked at the sign in his hand and couldn't help sighing.

At a later date, he would have to use this sign to deal with the soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers.

Thinking of Fang Xing's disdainful attitude, Spo Yoshimoto couldn't help but sneered: "Could it be that Daming can do things with Fang Xing? It's just a pity for my gold."

Looking at the lights ahead, Boss Yoshimoto couldn't help but look forward to this trip.

"When the time comes, I will say that Fang Xing has snatched my gold, and that Master Ji will be pleased... Haha!"

"Boom!"

"Snapped!"

"Elysium!"

Spo Yoshimoto only heard the sound of smashing a fruit outside, and then the carriage ran uncontrollably.

"Yicun, you idiot, don't hurry to grab the horse..."