Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Yao Guangxiao wanted to embarrass himself, Fang Xing thought it was normal. As for worrying about Dae's bewitching the emperor, Fang Xing thought that those imperial histories were not decorations.

Poor Ye Banxu's front seat, regardless of the common people and ghosts, no one would allow such a thing to happen in the Yongle period, no matter who it is!

At the foot of Jubao Mountain, that large bungalow is now a scene outside Jinling City. Everyday people run by to see it, and then go home and boast that the house looks like cast iron.

But I can't get in now. There are already sergeants on duty at both ends of the planned street. Strangers are not allowed to enter. If you dare to break in? According to Fang Xing's general order, kill without mercy!

"Uncle!"

The two sergeants beat their chests and salute, Fang Xing nodded and strolled in the middle of the street.

There is a small vacant lot in front of each house. It looks empty now, but it will definitely be full of various vegetables until next year.

The Han people are the most tolerant race in the world, and they are not lack of creativity. As long as they remove the big rock on their heads, Fang Xing feels that it will burst out with energy that shocks the world.

The doors on both sides were closed tightly, and Fang Xing smiled faintly when he heard the sound of spinning, and then asked: "Can the weaving catch up?"

The Qian behind him hurriedly replied, "Uncle, because there are not many goods requested, so there is more."

Qian has become a steward, specializing in managing and distributing manpower, as well as keeping accounts.

Two children with snotty noses were running wildly ahead. When they saw Qian, they shouted: "Miss Qian, my father is back and kicked us out, fighting with my mother in the house!"

Qian's face blushed, and he went over and drove him away: "Go! Find a place to play by yourself! Your parents will stop fighting later."

Since the army came, Fang Xing has given the soldiers take turns on vacation, but this one is too eager! Throw out the children in broad daylight...

But what makes Fang Xing regretful is that some military members need to stay in their hometown to take care of the elderly in accordance with the rules of this era, so the house is quite empty.

Qian used the key to open the door of the empty house, and the first thing that caught his eye was a bundle of cotton cloth.

Qian introduced: "Uncle, these cotton cloths are all woven recently. Do you think you want to dye them?"

"No need."

Fang Xing touched the soft cloth, and said leisurely and fascinated: "Those places are good if they can have cloth. Besides, we only want a large quantity. As for the fancy style, we don't need it now."

Fang Xing's plan is dumping. At present, because of the production volume and the ship, it is only a tentative sale.

As long as the gold, silver and copper were shipped back, Fang Xing felt that Zhu Di would definitely be tempted.

If you want to become a hero, or even a Mingjun, then you must have money!

What does Li Shimin rely on? He relied on the inheritance of the Sui Dynasty left behind, otherwise he would dare to call Mingjun?

There is no doubt that Zhu Di is short of money!

In the face of interest, Fang Xing felt that Zhu Di would put aside the so-called ancestral system and expand the size of the fleet.

After leaving the military area, Fang Xing said to Huang Zhong: "Let Huang Jinlu prepare. You take them to buy some goods, and set off when there is enough cloth."

Daming's goods are first-class goods to the Japanese country, as long as they can be delivered there, there will be no shortage of sales.

Huang Zhong nodded and said, "Uncle, can we let the Sibo family get involved, so that they can save a lot of things for Jinlu."

If the Sibo family participates in the distribution, then shipments will increase sharply, and the cake will soon become bigger.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "No, Ashikaga Yoshimochi is facing pressure from various domestic forces. We are not afraid of smuggling a little goods. His attention is not here."

The Ashikaga Shogunate’s control has not yet reached its peak, and the embryonic form of the future warring states is gradually sprouting.

The Huang'er's house diagonally across from the Fuxue has been demolished, and some children are looking for things to use in the waste piled on the side.

When Fang woke up, Zhao Yongan was leveling the land under his command. When Fang woke up, he laughed and said, "Uncle, congratulations to uncle for his early birth."

"According to your auspicious words."

Fang Xing took the drawing and compared it, and said: "The foundation must be firmly laid, and the entire frame must be balanced. If something goes wrong and the building collapses, Zhao Yongan, your son's fiancee will probably be remarried."

"No, uncle." Zhao Yongan said with a grin: "The cement from the Ministry of Engineering is about to be released. This small craft is the first one. Maybe I can go to the palace to work, so I definitely don't dare to slack off. "

Fang Xing pointed to the drawing and said: "There are two openings on the first floor. Once you enter and exit, the exit is the place for checkout, and some space should be reserved outside, which will be divided into one room and used as a shop."

Zhao Yongan curiously asked, "Uncle, are these shops going to be rented out?"

Fang Xing nodded and shook his head, without answering.

Zhu Zhanji finally found a shareholder, who Fang Xing also knew.

When he saw Xu Jingchang's face, Fang Xing smiled at Zhu Zhanji, "Good idea, but you chose the wrong person."

"Fang Xing, if there is something good, you didn't notify my brother. It was a waste of our friendship..."

Just as Zhu Zhanji was thinking about the meaning of Fang Xing's words, Xu Jingchang stepped forward with a dissatisfied expression, as if he and Fang Xing had a fateful friendship in Jiaozhi.

Fang Xing got up and arched his hands and said: "Ding Guo Gong has misunderstood. Although this business is certain, but if it loses, the loss is not small. Therefore, in the first round of IPO, I want to be more cautious. ."

You are not satisfied now, but you really lose money later, don't regret it at that time.

Xu Jingchang was taken aback, and then smiled: "Even Your Highness dared to invest money. What am I afraid of? If you lose, you will lose!"

Fang Xing just smiled and said, "That's good, but this stock of money has to be delivered as soon as possible. After all, it has to be opened a year ago, and the purchase of this goods will cost money."

"It's just a small thing, let someone send it back."

Before Xu Jingchang sat down, he couldn't wait to say: "His Royal Highness, who is this shopkeeper? If there is no good candidate, the minister would have a recommendation here."

Zhu Zhanji had already smelled something, he said faintly: "The shopkeeper is my person, called Chen Nian."

After speaking, Zhu Zhanji saw a flash of disappointment in Xu Jingchang's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.

Xunqi is beginning to be decadent!

After Xu Jingchang was disappointed, he got up and said, "The minister will go back and prepare the money."

After he left, Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "Brother Dehua, the younger brother is wrong again."

Fang Xing comforted: "It's true that you want to use this method to win over people, but you find the wrong person. No matter what Dingguo is, he is not a good candidate, even if he is loyal to you."

Zhu Zhanji also figured out this truth ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ Although he is a close relative and an elder, he is a courtier. I use my profit to win the courtier. This in itself is absurd. "

"Desire is hard to fill!"

Fang Xing said: "Afterwards, they will feel dissatisfied and get used to your benefits from time to time. By that time, what you do will be wrong!"

At that time, when the king can no longer give benefits, that is, the ruler is not the ruler, the minister is not the minister.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Fortunately, I only promised a quota of 10,000 taels, otherwise the trouble would be big."

The remaining 20,000 square meters wake up without asking, and don't have to ask.

But Zhu Zhanji took the initiative to say: "Brother Dehua, the rest belong to the younger brother's house."

Princess?

Fang Xing nodded and said, "This is a good thing."

The relationship between the crown prince and the Fang family is good, and having such a shareholder is equivalent to a great god.