When he got home, Fang Xing called Xu Qing again.

“It is impossible to travel by sea.”

Fang Xing's expression could not see the previous disappointment at all, but said lightly: "The canal is about to be opened, otherwise you can go by land first and then the canal."

Xu Qing naturally knew that shipping was not reliable, so he was not disappointed. He just asked about the taxes and fees that needed to be paid during shipping.

"If you need to pay, you will pay it, and add it to the cost."

No matter how much you calculate, the cost of walking on the canal is lower than that of walking on land, so Xu Qing was also satisfied.

As for being extorted and charged randomly, this point gave Xu Qing a reassurance.

"If someone stretches out his hand during the transportation, don't be polite. Just write down his name, and when you look back, someone will come to deal with him."

Xu Qing naturally has no influence on the three shareholders of this business, but Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were combined, and they guessed that no one dared to touch the tiger's beard.

"Let's start preparing when you go back and stock up on a batch."

Fang Xing was not worried about sales. When he left Taizhou Prefecture last time, he left Xu Qing with a large amount of seasonings, which tasted better than the restaurant.

Xu Fangda stayed and studied with Fang Xing and Ma Su every day.

The large number of canned foods brought by Xu Qing this time were sold by Fang Xing.

Fang Shiyi has been very distressed recently. Every day, customers will order canned fish or canned meat when they come.

“Price?”

A man with a big belly seemed to be joking. He patted his belly and said, "What's that little money! We just need to eat well. Come on, prepare a few cans when we leave and take them away."

This person is named Lu Jiachen. His father has a low official position, but his uncle is a child of the Xu family, and he is considered a second generation.

Fang Shiyi shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu, please forgive me. The first fresh stock is not much. If it is exported, it will be out of stock if it cannot last long."

"Are you teasing me?"

Lu Jiachen was about to get angry, but he thought of Fang Xing's "achievement" some time ago, which eventually turned into a threat.

"You are very familiar with it. Xing and Bo are also from the family of Xunqi. We are considered our own people. If you have good things, don't take care of your own people. Do you want to be cheaper outsiders? Be careful that Xing and Bo will remove you as the shopkeeper."

Fang Shiyi was in a state of turmoil here, and Fang Xing was not much better.

After a period of seclusion, Xie Jin finally came out.

"Bachelor's Lecture."

Faced with such a genius, Fang Xing always felt a little ashamed of himself.

"I am a commoner, and I will not be called a bachelor's degree from now on."

Xie Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at the long-lost sky. A decadent aura gradually dissipated. He even felt the bell, and he sobbed and rushed to find Xiaobai.

"Then... the great gentry?"

Xie Jin shook his head, "That day I heard that your name is Lao Liang, so I will call him Lao Jie from now on."

"Mr. Jie."

Fang Xing didn't dare to call him Lao Jie. Whether it was in terms of age or IQ, Fang Xing felt that the little old man in front of him could leave a deep mark on the history of the Ming Dynasty.

Xie Jin moved his legs and said comfortably: "I heard that your academy is being built? Take me to take a look."

Fang Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly helped him out.

The fields in early spring are full of vitality, and Xie Jin greedily looks at these overlooked scenery in the past and asks about farming from time to time.

"It is not easy to plant in the north, but it can be ripe in the south, so it is so difficult in the south!"

Before entering the imperial prison, Xie Jin predicted many major events, and the results came true.

Agricultural affairs in the north are not easy, but they have become military and political centers, and they will inevitably find remedies from the south after that.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "The canal transportation is about to be opened, and from then on, I, the Ming Dynasty, have another burden, and the burden is getting bigger and bigger."

Driven by interests, as time goes by, any institution will inevitably have many lees adsorbed on it, and the people will be in the end.

Xie Jin looked at Fang Xing in surprise and snorted: "You are so smart, you are much better than those."

The so-called people refer to the bachelors who are assisting in government affairs, and they cannot even hide their contempt for Hu Guang in their words.

Fang Xingren smiled and said, "Mr. Jie, let's go and see the academy."

Hu Guang has not yet visited Xie Jin, which has given Fang Xing some understanding of his political stance.

It is understandable to see Xie Jin as a human relationship.

But if you don’t come to see Xie Jin, it’s politically correct and impeccable. Especially for people like Hu Guang, politically correct is the most important thing, and you can compromise on some aspects.

The next house had become a construction site. After seeing a large amount of gold and silver in the account, Zhang Shuhui finally let go of some, which made Fang Xing's budget much easier.

There were already rows of brick houses on the originally flat ground at this time, and in the idle place, the flowers and plants were finally cancelled.

This is not because I can't bear to bear the money...

"Why not plant some flowers and plants?"

Seeing these future school buildings, Xie Jin's eyes were filled with memories and nostalgia.

Fang Xing helped him over and looked at the men who repaired the roofs and covered the tiles while introducing his ideas.

"Mr. Xie, I think it would be better to turn it into a farm than to turn it into a garden."

Xie Jin was more energetic, and he said curiously: "Do you want the students to farm? Do you work hard?"

Fang Xing stopped testing Xie Jin's IQ, so he said frankly: "Not exactly, I will have my merchants to guide them in their work at that time."

Speaking of the education model, Xie Jin seems to be a bit more traditional, just like the way he hangs his head on the beam and pricks his thighs.

"Fang Xing, academic priority is!"

Fang Xing shook his head, "Mr. Jie, I'm frank, I'm just learning all day long. The students taught like this lack agility, and they have no power to tie a chicken, their four bodies are not diligent, and their grains are not divided. What can I do after learning? Is it the one who is all day long?"

After saying that, Fang Xing glanced at Jin, but Xie Jin was not angry at this temptation, but laughed and said, "Don't think I am a corrupt scholar. I have played all the guys I could play back then."

But you are a genius!

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's not just about farming, I'm also going to let them learn to study things and create something in person."

"Investigate things?"

Xie Jin was interested: "Can you have a textbook? Give me a copy later."

Fang Xing held back and said proudly: "It's not just about investigating things, but also about mathematics and chemistry, but also about geography."

"You want to..."

Xie Jin looked at Fang Xing meaningfully. Just when Fang Xing thought he would say something like "playing with things and losing his ambition" and "miscellaneous studies", he said relievedly: "I am envious since I was a child. I am arrogant and arrogant because of my talent and no one else. I had known the flaws of Confucianism, but I had no intention of innovation and were busy with my mind all day long..."

Has this old man been enlightened?

People like Xie Jin will not criticize themselves easily, so Fang Xing tentatively said: "Mr. Xie, the college's courses are all these, and there is Confucianism. I wonder if the teacher can surrender."

The position of the mountain chief is unsuccessful, and Zhu Zhanji will be the treasure of the mountain and appear as a mascot.

At this time, Fang Xing must also be politically correct and offer Zhu Zhanji or Zhu Di.
Chapter completed!