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Chapter 660 It's Xu Jingchang

Yao Guangxiao wanted to obscene himself, but Fang Xing felt it was normal. As for worrying about Da'er's misleading the king, Fang Xing believed that those censors were not decorations.

Poor night, I don’t ask the people about ghosts and gods, no one will be allowed to be born in the Yongle period, no matter who it is!

At the foot of Jubao Mountain, the large bungalow is now a view outside Jinling City. People come to see it every day, and then when they go home, they brag that the house looks like cast iron.

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

"Brother!"

Two soldiers beat their chests and saluted, woke up and nodded, strolling in the middle of the street.

There is a small piece of open space in front of each house, which looks empty now, but by next year, it will definitely be full of various vegetables.

The Han people are the most enduring race in this world, and they are not lacking in creativity. As long as they move away the big stones pressing on their heads, Fang Xing feels that the energy that scares the world.

The doors on both sides were closed and the sound of spinning was vaguely heard. Fang Xing smiled and asked, "Can weaving cloth catch up?"

Qian, who was behind him, hurriedly replied: "Mr., because I don't want much goods there, there is still plenty of them."

Qian has become a manager, specializing in managing and distributing personnel, and also has to keep accounts.

Two children with snots were running wildly in front of him. When they saw Qian, they shouted: "Aunt Qian, my father is back and drove us out. They are fighting with my mother in the house!"

Qian's face turned red and went over to drive him away, "Go and go! Find a place to play by yourself! If your parents are later, they won't be beaten."

Since the military family arrived, Fang Xing asked the soldiers to take turns to take vacation, but this person was too anxious! He drove the child out in broad daylight...

However, Fang Xing regrets that some military families need to stay in their hometown to take care of the elderly according to the rules of this era, so the house is much empty.

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

Qian introduced: "Brother, these cotton cloths are woven recently. Do you think they need to dye them?"

“No need.”

Fang Xing touched the soft cloth and said leisurely: "It would be good to have cloth in those places. Besides, we only want to have large quantities. As for fancy styles, there is no need now."

Fang Xing intends to dump, but at present, due to production and ships, it is only a tentative sale.

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

If you want to become a hero or even a wise ruler, you must have money!

What did Li Shimin rely on? It was based on the family background left by the Sui Dynasty, otherwise would he dare to be a wise ruler?

There is no doubt that Zhu Di has a shortage of money!

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

After leaving the military district, Fang Xing said to Huang Zhong: "Let Huang Jinlu prepare, take them to buy some goods, and then leave when the cloth is enough."

The Ming Dynasty goods were high-quality for Japan, and as long as they could be delivered there, there would be no shortage of sales.

Huang Zhong nodded and said, "Brother, can the Spoh family get into trouble? This way, Huangjinlu and others can save a lot of trouble."

If the Spoo family participates in distribution, the shipment volume will increase dramatically and the cake will grow rapidly.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "No, Ashikaga Yoshiji is facing pressure from various domestic forces. It is not worth fearing that we will smuggle a little goods. His attention is not here."

The control of the Ashikaga shogunate has not reached its peak, and the prototype of the Warring States Period is gradually emerging.

The Huang Er family, diagonally opposite the Fuxue School, has been demolished, and some children are looking for things to use in the pile of waste next to them.

When Fang Xing arrived, Zhao Yongan was instructing his command to level the land. When he saw Fang Xing come, he smiled and said, "My uncle, please congratulate me for having a son soon."

"Thank you for your good words."

Fang Xing took the drawings and compared them, saying, "The foundation must be laid firmly, and the entire framework must be balanced. If something goes wrong and the building collapses, Zhao Yongan, your son's fiancée will probably remarry."

"No, Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "The cement from the Ministry of Works is about to be released. This is the first small craft. Maybe I can work in the palace and I will definitely not slacken off."

Fang Xing pointed to the drawings and said, "Two holes are opened on the first floor, one in and one out, and the exit is the place to check out. There should be some places outside, and then they should be divided into one room as a store."

Zhao Yongan said curiously: "Brother, are these stores going to be rented out?"

Fang Xing nodded and shook his head, but there was no answer.

Zhu Zhanji finally found the investor, and Fang Xing also knew this person.

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

"Fang Xing, if you don't notify my brother if you have any good things, it's really a waste of our friendship in Jiaozhi..."

Just as Zhu Zhanji was thinking about what Fang Xing meant, Xu Jingchang stepped in and said with dissatisfaction, as if he and Fang Xing had a lifelong friendship in Jiaozhi.

Fang Xing stood up and bowed and said, "Duke Ding misunderstood. Although this business is a bit sure, if you lose, you will have a lot of losses. So I want to be more cautious in this first round of stock offerings, so it is hard to say that I will cheat my own people."

You are not satisfied now, but you really lose money in the future. Don’t regret it at that time.

Xu Jingchang was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Even Your Highness dares to invest money. What am I afraid of? If you lose, you will lose!"

Fang Xing then smiled and said, "That's good, but this stock of gold must be delivered quickly. After all, it will be opened before the New Year, so it will cost money to buy this goods."

"It's just a small matter, and you'll be sent to me if you look back."

As soon as Xu Jingchang sat down, he couldn't wait to say, "Your Highness, who is the shopkeeper? If there is no good candidate, I have a recommendation here."

Zhu Zhanji had already smelled some smell, and he said lightly: "The shopkeeper is my man, and he is called Chen Nian."

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

Xunqi is starting to be decadent!

After being disappointed, Xu Jingchang stood up and said, "Then I will go back and prepare the money."

After he left, Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Dehua, I'm wrong again."

Fang Xing comforted: "You want to use this method to win over people, but you have found the wrong person. No matter how Duke Ding is, he is not a good candidate, even if he is loyal to you."

Zhu Zhanji also figured out this truth, "Although he is a close relative and elder, he is a minister. I use my interests to win over the ministers, which is a big mistake in itself."

"The desire is unfulfilled!"

Fang Xing said: "They feel dissatisfied afterwards and get used to you to give benefits from time to time. At that time, no matter how you do it, it will be wrong!"

When that time comes, when the king can no longer give benefits, it means that the king is not a monarch, and the minister is not a minister.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Fortunately, only agreed to the amount of 10,000 taels, otherwise the trouble would be great."

I didn’t ask the remaining 20,000 Fangxing, so I didn’t need to ask.

But Zhu Zhanji still took the initiative to say: "Brother Dehua, the rest are from my younger brother's family."

Crown Princess?

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