Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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　　 Although the results of the musket were denied, but with the merits of pepper, it is said that Zhu Di is already considering letting the prince return to the palace.

　　 "Brother Dehua, I want to..."

　　 Zhu Zhanji still didn't say what he wanted to do, and Fang Xing didn't care. He just asked Ma Su to go to Beiping City with Zhu Zhanji to participate in the audit.

　　 "I want to check the account of the workshop this time!"

　　 Zhu Zhanji said cruelly before leaving.

　　 After the gun was rejected, both Shang Dequan and Li Qi started to **** their tails. There was also news that the emperor's grandson had been fighting with Fang Xing, a shabby family, all day long, and there was no keen and studious attitude.

　　 "This emperor is worrying!"

　　 In the official yamen, Chang Yaozheng and Shang Dequan chatted. When it came to the recent events in Beijing, both of them couldn't help but laugh.

　　 Shangde held all the shelves, and said reservedly: "I heard that your majesty has some opinions about the prince recently, and the emperor grandson is not doing his job properly, my Ming's future is worrying!"

　　 Chang Yao chuckled and said: "My Da Ming was under His Majesty's governance at a time when the sun was in full swing, but if... the Emperor's heir is not...

　　Zhu Di is a male lord, this is the consensus of the Ming and the upper and lower levels, but if the male lord’s heir is a bit distracted, then...

　　 Shang De Quan looked at the door, then leaned over and whispered: "Master Chang, take advantage of his illness and kill him. Don't tolerate it!"

　　 Chang Yao's cheeks trembled when he heard the words, and his heart rolled, knowing that it was Suntech who was driving him to be the first bird. It's good to say if it succeeds, but if it fails, Suntech will never lend a helping hand.

　　 "Master Shang..."

　　 A sharp color flashed in Shang Dequan’s eyes, and he squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "Master Chang, King Han is looking at us!"

"Can!"

　　 Chang Yao didn't want to take risks, and Shang Dequan told the latest news.

　　 "The imperial edict is almost here, as for the content, think about it yourself!"

　　 Chang Yao's eyelids are beating, knowing that this is...

　　……

　　The long winter air enveloped the entire north, and there was a vast expanse of white snow inside and outside the city of Beiping. In the shadow of this snow, a group of people came out of the city gate.

　　 In Fangjiazhuang, due to heavy snow today, Fang Xing stopped digging the pond and drove everyone home.

　　 And Fang Xing himself was sitting on the kang with his wife and concubines, counting the new year goods to be prepared.

　　 Chinese New Year is coming soon, even those merchants are not willing to walk around Fangjiazhuang, so they have to go to the city to purchase.

　　 "I want sugar and lamb dumplings."

　　 Xiaobai held his slender fingers and counted.

　　 Fang Xing gently said to Zhang Shuhui: "Shuhui, how about you?"

　　 Zhang Shuhui was recording, and she looked up and said: "This Chinese New Year is nothing more than chicken, duck and fish. My husband still has seafood here, so let's mainly prepare some vegetables."

　　 "There are kimchi! And the cabbage in the cellar, and..."

　　 Xiaobai got excited when he heard the food.

　　 This baby was scared of starvation when he was a child.

　　 Fang Xing touched her head and said faintly: "Don't worry about vegetables, I have already asked someone to buy them."

　　 There are five days left for the Chinese New Year, and Fangjiazhuang suddenly becomes busy.

　　 Fang Xing invited Fang Jaylun to this day, and was going to send something down.

　　 Fang Jay Lun reluctantly said: "Master, look at these ten miles and eight villages, that is, our village has such a good life, it is good enough!"

　　 Fang Xing shook his head and said: "I am the master. When the family situation is good, try to make everyone live a good life. This is my duty."

　　 In fact, he is worried that time will recover in the warehouse. By then, those huge amounts of food will become rubbish, rancid rubbish.

　　 is wasted with it, it is better to take it out to buy people's hearts!

　　 This is not the mode of thinking of the landlord old man!

　　 Fang Jay Lun took the order helplessly, his brows frowned when he looked at the things on it.

　　 "One catty of flour per person, so does the milk baby."

　　 "A catty of pork per person is counted as the milk baby."

　　 "Each person has an apple, and the milk baby counts as well."

　　 After reading the list, Fang Jay Lun said in pain, "Master, this counts as the meat of a big fat pig and more than 300 catties of flour! And where does the apple come from this season?"

　　 Fang Xing only remembered this situation. He quickly removed the apples from the list, and after thinking about it, he added five toffee per person.

　　 "Okay, call someone to get something."

　　While waiting for Jay Lun Fang to summon the family members, Fang Xing hurriedly collected all the apples in the warehouse, then went into the warehouse again, and started to peel the toffee wrapping paper with great pains.

　　 "I'm so fateful! It's so hard to be a good person."

　　 But Fang Xing was fortunate that he didn't send out the apple. There are still so many apples in this season, which is against the sky. And the sky-defying often means being ahead.

　　 "The bird in his early days was shot by a gun!"

　　 In the Fangjiazhuang where the snow was flying, all the families came out as the family members informed them in place.

　　 "I heard that the young master is going to post something again?"

　　 asked an old man who was going to kowtow to Fang Xing.

　　 "Yes, it's not a good thing that Master told us to go."

　　 When the son helped the old man, his face was full of smiles.

　　 The old man hummed: "Don't take everything for granted. Without the young master, our family is still worried about the food for the spring!"

　　 "Yes, dad, but aren't we all Fang's family? So are your grandsons. Master still teaches the children to read!"

　　 "Where can I find such a good master, I will cheer up in the future, don't be lazy!"

　　 When they arrived outside the main house, more than two hundred people stood there crushed, and the people who watched were panicked.

　　 Fang Xing is standing on the steps, wearing a black fur coat~www.NovelMTL.com~ with ear-shielding hat, without makeup, you can star in the mountain sculpture.

And Jay Lun Fang stood under the steps and shouted to everyone, "Old and young men, isn’t it about the Chinese New Year? The young master thinks that it’s not easy for everyone. Besides, this is also the first place for young ladies to enter the house. Years, so I just wanted to make everyone happy."

　　 The next one and a half of them couldn't help but yelled: "Grandpa Fang, do you have any sugar?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

One sentence broke through the serious atmosphere, and Fang was so angry that Fang Jay-lun looked for the bear boy all over the world, and then continued to say: "If you take the young master’s things, you must contribute to the Fang family, and your children and grandchildren must remember the young master. Grace, if anyone does not know good or bad and wants to be a white-eyed wolf, then I will be the first to clean him up!"

"good!"

　　 Everyone put their hands in their sleeves and applauded loudly.

　　 "How can we not remember such a master!"

　　 "Yes, when my son grows up, he will be sent to be a cow and horse for the young master!"

　　 "……"

　　 There was a loud noise, and when Fang Xing pressed her hand, she was quiet.

　　En, this truth is not outdated in any era, so of course Fang Xing has to announce such things that attract people's hearts.

　　 Fang Xing cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Anyone from Fangjiazhuang, from the one who just got out of their mother's stomach, to the one who can't get up in bed, counts as one person, one catty of flour for each person, one catty of pork..."

　　 Boom!

Fang Xing’s “big handwriting” made the dealers very excited. This one said that there was a shortage of dumpling fillings, and the other said that the meat pie was just baked on the first day of the first year of the new year. It would be noisy for a while~www.NovelMTL.com~ Welcome book friends to visit us. Reading, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.NovelMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.