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Chapter 1092 Dispute, boil the eagle

I went to install the machine in the morning, and just came back, but I was sitting in front of the computer and my brain was numb!

I feel a little tired, and the feeling of fatigue is everywhere from the inside out!

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Zhu Gaosui also felt that all kinds of troubles that started after meeting Fang Xing. As he thought about it, he said with a fierce look: "Fang Xing usually takes two servants and dares to go out and show off, and start... kill him!"

Xie Chen felt exhausted both physically and mentally, and advised: "Your Highness, although you are only two servants, but the Xin Laoqi is a warrior. Even His Majesty wants to be around him. As for the knife, there is no need to say more. He is smart and has a flying knife incredible way. He is finished before he gets close."

...

After the shop handover was completed, those people were walking around the cement building in a strange way, and then began to study how to arrange it.

At this time, it depends on who reacts the fastest. When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walked out, they saw a man handing out notes from house to house.

"The little Huang, the counter and door frame can be made of anything. If you want to make this store more refreshing, the little one has more than a dozen apprentices, so you can make it beautiful."

The man smiled honestly, and the shopkeeper of this shop also asked about the price with a smile, and he had a clear idea of ​​the matter as soon as he saw it.

Everyone wants to grab the first name to open, it’s a good fortune!

And I heard that even the emperor is paying attention here. If we get the first place, we might be able to get into his sight. It's too cost-effective!

As long as this Huang Houshi can win the three businesses, it will be worth half a year.

Zhu Zhanji sighed: "This is where the profit lies!"

Interest is the driving force, and human progress cannot be separated from this.

There were several men in a shop ahead talking with a smile. Jia Quan was very efficient. After searching for it during this period, he had already figured out the details of the merchants in the big market.

"Your Highness, the one who rented ten stores in one go was going to rent them out, but I heard that more than five stores were subject to heavy taxes, so I guess they were re-selling."

Fang Xing was happy when he heard this and said, "I remember I had to pay taxes when I switched my hands?"

Zhu Zhanji said in a relaxed mood: "I have to pay taxes, and there is still a second phase in the market, so he can't rent it for a good price!"

"This is making two dollars. Lord Xia must be proud!"

Even Jia Quan was familiar with Xia Yuanji's wealth-loving personality.

After walking out of the big market, Fang Xing saw more than a dozen small stalls lined up outside, and the first one was Chunmei.

Outside the big market is a spacious road. Only the open space next to the market can set up stalls, which can accommodate more than a dozen stalls, so it looks a bit crowded.

However, Chunmei's situation is not very good now, and several men and women are clamoring around her Chuncai stall. If Chunmei hadn't been carrying a kitchen knife, she would have performed a full martial arts show.

"Chunmei, I tell you that this place was not bought by you, so why should you put it in front of you?!"

A tall man yelled at Chunmei, but he was a little afraid of the kitchen knife, so he didn't dare to get too close.

A big man jumped in front of a girl and shouted. This scene made people feel heartbroken, but Chunmei was not afraid and said, "Why? Just because I was the first to set up a stall here! Why do you think you want to put your later on the front? Who gave you the reason? Let's go to Shuntian Mansion to talk about it!"

A woman with a daughter-in-law also crossed her waist and shouted: "See you are young, why are you waiting for if you don't get married quickly? Could you just want to save your dowry? Hahahaha!"

This is a bit harsh. If a woman from the Ming Dynasty needs to save her dowry, it will be an insult to her family!

"What's your business?"

Chunmei still said heroically by fighting against two: "Whose reason? Of course it is the truth of the world! Even if you come to His Majesty, this is the truth!"

The wife said angrily: "Just because you want to see Your Majesty? You have such a big face! If you don't give in today, you have to give in. Let's talk about it, can each family take turns to take turns?"

"OK!"

Is it still necessary to say?

The characteristics of the world are not to worry about lack of people but to inequality.

"Then you guys try it!"

Chunmei grind the kitchen knife on the chopping board and said unwilling to be outdone.

Xiaodao couldn't help it anymore, Xin Laoqi glared at him and whispered: "Don't move around, the master has his own opinions!"

Xiaodao's hand touched the flying knife, and the familiar feeling came again.

Fang Xing turned around and looked at Xiaodao. Seeing his eyes turned red, he said, "What can you panic? A man is not as calm as Chunmei yet. What can he do?"

Xiaodao's breathing was a little rapid, and it gradually calmed down under Fang Xing's gaze, but the hand holding the flying knife was even more forceful.

Zhu Zhanji kept watching, and Xia Yuanji happened to come out. When he saw this scene, he shouted: "What are you doing? Put down the murder weapon!"

Although I didn't know each other, the more than ten officials following Xia Yuanji were not slanderous. The men and women suddenly scattered a little, but the man shouted injustice: "Sir, this woman occupied the front alone. This is unfair! The young men discussed with her and almost got hurt by her! Look, she is still holding a knife in her hand!"

Chunmei subconsciously let go and the kitchen knife fell to the ground.

"Protect your sir!"

An official rushed up to block Xia Yuanji's face, his face full of tragic power.

Damn it!

Fang Xing had to speak out, and he coughed dryly, "It's just a little conflict, it's not enough to assassinate Lord Xia? Relax, today is a good day, don't find bad luck for yourself!"

The official did not look back and was still standing in front of Xia Yuanji.

It seems that he has made a decision on this show!

Fang Xing immediately forgave him because there was no one in front of Zhu Zhanji.

You have to flatter the princess! Idiot!

Xia Yuanji was helpless and turned around and apologized at Zhu Zhanji, then pushed away the person in front of him and walked over and said, "This is not..."

"Ahem!"

Fang Xing waited for so long just to suffocate Xiaodao's evil spirit. At this time, Xiaodao could no longer control it. Xin Laoqi was holding the back of his neck and trying his best to calm him down.

"Quiet!"

This is the first time Fang Xing scolded Xiaodao seriously.

Xiaodao was stunned, Fang Xing had already walked over there.

Xin Laoqi let go of his hand and whispered: "Be honest, otherwise you will be locked into the small dark room!"

Since Xiaodao entered Fang's family, Fang Xing has been trying to get angry. Whether it is tender and hard-working or hard training, this kid is still the guy who has a tendency to kill people!

Xin Laoqi followed with great strides, Xiaodao's eyes were still a little red. Jia Quan glanced at it and sighed, "Don't think about the past and live a good life."

He has seen these people in the army, and they are all caused by killing people.

Xiaodao closed his eyes and knew that those men and women could not threaten Fang Xing's safety.

When did I start killing?

It seems like thirteen years old?

Who did you kill?

It seemed like a Mongol Yuan man, yes, he was dismissed, and then the little flag officer ordered me to kill him and take off his head.

The Mongol Yuan man didn't seem to be big and didn't even have a beard.

I remember the splashing blood... it is red, even redder than the setting sun!

Xiaodao's throat surging for a moment, and he saw Fang Xing had already walked forward.

"Who has the head?"
Chapter completed!
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