After drinking, he had no intention of drinking at all. Fang Xing sat back on the roof and asked, "Do you want a silver mine?"

"Japan?"

Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing was thinking about the big silver mine in Japan, so he said, "But that is a country that is not expropriated, and it is far away from the sea. Unless you see that big silver mine, Grandpa Huang and the ministers in the court would not agree to act rashly."

The so-called country that does not seek refuge is actually useless and has no interests, so Zhu Di and his important officials lack motivation.

Just like this change in the Salt Administration, if there is no benefit in it, it will be useless if Fang Xing works hard.

Fang Xing smiled, stood up and stood on the roof, and said in a high spirit: "Zhanji, I must resolve the financial crisis of the Ming Dynasty before you go up! Sure!"

Zhu Zhanji also stood up, and Jia Quan below exclaimed.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing sideways and reached out: "Brother Dehua, I will definitely be able to build a powerful Ming Dynasty so that you don't have to worry about the descendants of future generations being ruled by foreign races."

Fang Xing was almost vigilant about the alien race to a somewhat pathological level, so Zhu Zhanji knew his worries well.

"Bang!"

Fang Xing faced him and warned: "Then you have to continue working hard. Although the Ming Dynasty seems strong, there are many problems inside. If we don't change it, our descendants will not be able to escape."

If there is no change, the descendants of the old Zhu family will be killed as fat pigs, and no one can avoid bad luck in the land in China.

...

Jin Sili is about to return to China, and he is very unwilling to accept this.

A slave brought from North Korea was packing his luggage and exerted some force while picking up a calligraphy and painting. Jin Sili immediately became furious.

"Be gentle! You idiot!"

In fact, the calligraphy and painting were his own work and were not valuable, but Jin Sili still felt that it touched his feelings.

"What are you going back? Go and see those numb people in that low alley? Or go back and compete with the wild dogs for that little pitiful benefit."

"I don't want to leave the Ming Dynasty, I don't want to return to North Korea, where even the sky is dark!"

Jin Sili packed up his collection of books, especially Fang Xing's three books, and he bought more than ten each of them.

"If the country's local buns see Fang Xue from the Ming Dynasty, they will be stunned, hahahaha!"

After the servant packed up the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, he felt despised in his heart: Didn’t you say that Fang Xue was just a rebellious person? Why did you change your position now?

Jin Sili looked at this living room and remembered that a newcomer would soon come to live here and enjoy the world of flowers in the Ming Dynasty. He couldn't help but feel sad.

The servant also looked at the living room nostalgic, and he didn't want to return to North Korea.

In the Ming Dynasty, at least he could still eat meat every now and then, and he could also eat a full meal.

But after returning to North Korea, he will definitely return to the darkness as he is.

Thinking of the day when he was about to return to the day when he was not full or warm to wear, the servant's eyes turned and said, "Sir, you can go and have some activities! If a certain adult from the Ming Dynasty invites you to keep you, then..."

Jin Sili said in frustration: "No one wants to keep him!"

Jiaozhi's complete fall and Fang Xing's cruel suppression of the wealthy family made the upper class of North Korea feel a pain, so he recently prepared to replace a more sleek messenger to replace Jin Sili.

The servant touched the silver horn on his waist and smiled and said, "Sir, Xinghe Bo is the grandson's army. If such a talented person goes to North Korea, he will probably even be regarded as a guest of honor."

Why don’t you come to visit me and hear that people like to be praised the most. If you say a few more good things, then if Xing and Bo are happy, can you stay?"

Jin Sili remembered the fact that he wrote a letter to scold Fang Xing for killing the Ola mission, and couldn't help but say sadly: "But... there is no way!"

The servant looked outside and walked closer and whispered: "Sir, I heard that Xing and Bo were despised by scholars in the Ming Dynasty at this time. If you go to a letter to comfort me, the younger one dares to guarantee me, Xing and Bo will definitely look at each other differently!

Do you still remember? Na Xing and Bo killed the entire Ola delegation for a Ming woman. Such a person who values ​​friendship is the best to get started!"

Seeing that Jin Sili was a little moved, the servant continued to persuade: "Sir, you only need to go through the name of communicating knowledge, it is not embarrassing not to succeed!"

Jin Sili thought about it and felt that he had not known about the last time he wrote a letter, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Go, prepare some gifts, and I will visit Xinghe Bo immediately."

The servant agreed with a smile, then went to pack the gifts, but quietly slipped to the back door and hung a piece of red cloth on the wall.

This is the spring scenery in the garden that cannot be kept, and a red apricot tree comes out of the wall!

...

Spoyyen has been very proud recently because the batch of 'platinum' jewelry he sent back to China has been praised by the family.

One-third of this batch of jewelry was given to others and made friends with each other, and the effect was said to be very good.

The remaining jewelry was sold out by the Spoh family's channels, with a pleasant profit and a warm market feedback. So the family asked him to quickly purchase another batch of goods, and at the same time, he must establish a good relationship with Xing and Bo Fangxing.

The cocoons had hatched moths. The family was a little indifferent to this, but they just thought that these moths were the "friendship" between the Spoh family and Da Mingxing and Bo, so they valued it very much. Now the rice field where the moths lived was marked as a forbidden area and were not allowed to be harvested.

"Xing and Bo avoided it, what can you do!"

Spoyyen was drowning his sorrow with wine. He wanted to go further in the family, so he needed to gain more resources for the family.

However, the owners of the resources, Da Mingxing and Bo Fangxing, refused to come to him on the grounds of busy affairs.

Masa Nakagawa was accompanying him, and when he heard this, he put down his wine glass and said, "Lord, Xing He Bo is in the same situation as the scholar at this time, and the pressure must be very high. He will not see a foreigner, probably because he wants to avoid the limelight."

"Yes!"

Spoyiyuan said excitedly: "It's really too much for those scholars to block the bookstore door! Then wait a little longer. I don't have anything else, but I don't lack patience."

Masato Nakagawa smiled and said, "Lord is humble, this is the appearance of the wise ruler!"

Spoyenzo raised his glass with a reserved attitude and thought the Ming wine was so delicious.

"But we also have cherry blossoms! The brilliant and short cherry blossoms are so strong that people feel the beauty of life. This is life!"

The two of them got a little drunk after drinking not long after. At this time, a guard ran in outside. Seeing his excited look, there must be good news.

"Lord, Xing He Bo's servant is here. He said that Xing He Bo has time now, but there are many things to do later, so you can go quickly."

Spoyiyuan threw away the wine glass suddenly and laughed: "It turns out that the heaven pays off. Prepare money and gifts, let's go right away."

Masa Nakagawa felt that his analysis was correct, but because of his identity, he could only let down his grievances.

Several carriages left the gate, and at the same time, Jin Sili's carriage also drove out, both sides were not in the same direction, but the destination seemed to be the same.
Chapter completed!