Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Everyone is well aware of the future functions of this chain of grocery stores, so we must be cautious about which ‘partners’ should be introduced.

Zhu Zhanji hesitated for a while and said, "Brother Dehua, there is someone under the younger brother..."

Fang Xing stared: "Woman?"

Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "Yeah."

Fang Xing said angrily: "I said you will lose to female sex! Look, you haven't gotten married yet! I'm already considering it for my husband!"

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Dehua, forget it, forget it."

Fang Xing stopped pacing and said with a serious face: "Your own woman had better not get involved, otherwise, once internal disputes or problems arise, it will be a ready-made handle."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, but Fang Xing couldn't help but said: "Her family, you can show favor, such as giving some silver or something, and then don't interfere with you, let alone act in the name of you or the royal family. Otherwise, the troubles are endless."

That Sun Fang Xing looked at the lamp that was not fuel-efficient, and she had been raised in the palace since she was a child, and she was next to the princess at the age of ten. It can be said that the palace is her home court.

Zhu Zhanji said in confusion: "Brother Dehua, the younger brother feels light and light when he sees her, and the spirit is much better."

"You like her."

Fang Xing felt that the Sun family really had a big advantage, and she had been in the palace with Zhu Zhanji as a childhood sweetheart before the concubine Zhu Zhanji was appointed.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xing said in a slow tone: "Your Majesty knows that I want to use the grocery store to spread science, and I also know that your Majesty wants to build another spy system besides Jin Yiwei, otherwise you think my ten sticks are white. Did you suffer? Public is public and private is private. If you involve private affairs in public affairs, this is not good!"

Zhu Zhanji was horrified, but he was shocked. He had studied history, and of course he knew what happened to the emperors who did not distinguish between public and private.

"Think slowly, don't worry. Now we have to find a house first."

As the prototype of the'supermarket', Fang Xing was planning to find a larger place.

Zhu Zhanji wanted to find a relationship to get a piece of land, but Fang Xing was unwilling. This kind of favor is not easy to remember.

"Commercial behavior, then use commercial means to solve."

Fang Xing went directly to the Fuxue.

Diagonally across from the Fuxue is Cheng'en Temple, and across from Cheng'en Temple is a large courtyard, looking dilapidated.

Fang woke up out of the carriage and said, "Go knock on the door."

The middleman who was found temporarily smiled and said: "Xing He Bo, Huang Er is a prodigal son. Everything in the family is lost, and there is an empty yard. If you want to buy it, the money is easy to negotiate, but it is almost necessary to rebuild! "

The cost of reconstruction is not small, so the middleman feels that he has an obligation to remind him to wake up, so as not to get involved in the time.

Zhu Zhanji did not indicate his identity, and Fang Xing took the lead: "We will consider if the price is right."

"Boom boom boom!"

There was no response inside for a while, and the movement of Old Xin Qi beating the door grew louder and louder.

"Who!"

After a lazy voice, the door was opened.

Huang Er rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the extraordinary temperament at the door, he hurriedly shouted: "My lords, the younger one is fine!"

The middleman stepped forward and said: "Huang Er, this is Uncle Xinghe Bofang, his old man wants to buy your yard, you can make a price!"

"Five hundred taels."

Huang Er stretched out five fingers, his eyes were full of greed.

This kind of person is sludge, he doesn't care what Xinghe uncle is, he just wants money.

After taking a look at Fang Xing’s complexion, the middleman shouted: “Huang Er, you’re too drunk! What is the value of five hundred taels in your ruined place, and you still want silver? You are not beautiful!”

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said in a low voice: "Brother Dehua, these rogues should just give money to get out."

"The house is his, and it is his right to sell or not."

Fang Xing warned: "Although Qian Song is weak, it is a bit good. Do you remember Qian Song wanted to expand the palace?"

How could Zhu Zhanji not remember that Song Renzong felt that the palace was too small, not even as big as a courtier's house, so he wanted to expand it.

But who ever thought that the people next to the palace north of the palace were actually under the emperor's grace for a long time... to be nail households!

It stands to reason that you are going to do it, right?

But Song Renzong actually softened. With no worries about demolition tools and manpower, he actually ordered to stop work.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Brother Dehua, this is the right you said, right?"

Fang Xing said: "Yes, we are not official, how can we force it!"

Huang Er over there saw that Fang Xing didn’t mean to move, he couldn’t help feeling proud, and said, “My family used to be the former Tang Zhang Yichao, a general under Prince Shaobao. This compound was taken by my grandfather back then. The seal of the family is a reward from the Western Regions."

"Zhang Yichao?"

Fang Xing has read a lot of history books in recent years, so when he hears this name, he can't help but stand in awe.

Xin Laoqi was already furious, he grabbed Huang Er by the collar and shouted, "Do you dare to open your mouth?"

Huang Er didn't expect Xin Laoqi to actually dare to do it, covering his face with both hands and shouting: "My lord, the small one is wrong. As long as three hundred taels, the treasure is fine."

"Old Qi, give him five hundred pens."

Xin Laoqi turned his head in amazement, but saw that Fang Xing's expression was normal, and Zhu Zhanji was also awe-inspiring, so he let go and said, "It's cheaper for you!"

Fang Xing instructed Huang Zhong: "Give him the treasure when the knife comes back."

At this time, the knife came over from the other end, and he approached him and said, "Master, this Huang Erjia came to Jinling in Hongwu three years ago, and it is said that he was rewarded by Emperor Taizu Gao."

Only then did Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji believe Huang Er's remarks, and Fang Xing ordered: "Go and let those people not... It's all fate, let him!"

Seeing Huang Er taking the treasure and then happily following Huang Zhong to go through the transfer procedures, Zhu Zhanji sighed, "It's a pity that there are only three generations of heroes."

What kind of spirit Zhang Yichao used to lead the rebels to regain Hexi, and the Tubo people who beat him rushed out, and he created a miracle in Hexi when the Tang Dynasty was defeated.

As a general under his command, presumably Huang Er's ancestors were also determined to fight for the liberation of the Han Chinese who had been killed by Tubo.

Fang Xing saw that Zhu Zhanji was in a daze, and said, "There are too many examples of Laozi heroic bastards, so why bother."

Zhu Zhanji murmured: "My little brother is thinking about Heng Ross in the river!"

That tragic battle should have a place in history~www.NovelMTL.com~ During the most powerful period of martial arts, Datang had a fierce collision with the big cannibal.

It's a pity that the ensuing Anshi Rebellion completely ruined Datang, so the Big Cannibal was able to gain a foothold in the Hezhong area.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji entered the yard and looked at the half-broken house inside. Zhu Zhanji said helplessly, "Brother Dehua, it looks like it is going to be rebuilt."

Fang Xing took a rough look at the land occupation of the entire yard, and said confidently: "With cement, let's make a two-story building."

Zhu Zhanji asked: "How big does that have to be?"

Fang Xing had already outlined the grocery store of the future in his mind: "The lower level sells cheap goods, and the upper level sells rare things."

With so many goods in the warehouse, just picking them out can ease the Fang family, who is almost bankrupt.

Twenty thousand taels, or twenty thousand sticks, this is already a pain for the Fang family. If it weren't for Sibo Yoshimoto's several pick-ups, and the spoils Fang Xing brought back from Jiaozhi, this time he wouldn't even be able to get 20,000 trophies.