"What! You actually peeked! Do you still have any moral integrity? Do you still want to be shameless?"
Fang Chen was startled and suddenly felt a little angry. That was my boudoir pleasure!
Luo Ningxin raised her eyebrows: "How dare you scold me!"
Fang Chen secretly thought something was wrong, he was so dizzy, and he was trying to think of a way to remedy the situation.
Luo Ningxin snorted and said confidently: "What's the matter if I see it? This world belongs to me. I can see it if I want, but do I need your permission?"
"Damn! Do you know what personal privacy is?"
When Zhao Kang heard this, he became angry again: "You can see this kind of thing! Don't be ashamed! Why don't you ask someone to draw it and go back to appreciate it yourself!"
"Damn eunuch, you've become more capable, haven't you?"
When Luo Ningxin shouted, Fang Chen was so frightened that he quickly stepped back and looked at the angry Majesty the Empress, and hurriedly spoke.
"You, you, you, what are you going to do? A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. Let's talk the truth, okay?"
"Haha, I am not a gentleman to begin with!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Chen didn't know what was happening. He was floating in the air, and then he felt someone slap him dozens of times, hitting him so hard that he felt dizzy.
After a while.
Her Majesty the Empress lost her anger, looked at Fang Chen who was standing aside with his face covered, and snorted coldly: "This is the price for disobeying me! You'd better remember it!"
"knew."
Fang Chen covered his face and felt aggrieved in his heart, "You bitch, just wait for me, until the day I surpass you in cultivation!"
If you don’t slap your ass dozens of times, I’ll take your last name!
Cursing in his heart, Fang Chen felt a little desperate. This woman, let alone the eighth-level cultivation level, was only one level away from the ninth-level supreme realm.
With my poor martial arts talent, I am afraid that I will never be able to fulfill this wish in this life.
After beating Fang Chen, Luo Ningxin also forgot what she wanted to ask Fang Chen in the first place, and told him to go away if nothing happened.
After hearing that, Fang Chen quickly thanked En and ran out of Qianqing Palace. Fortunately, Luo Ningxin didn't use much force when she beat him, and she thoughtfully used her zhenqi to reduce the swelling.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been carrying a pig's head by now.
He went to the Internal Affairs Supervisory Office first and took out all his savings from the room before Fang Chen left the palace.
After several meritorious deeds, Luo Ningxin and Lu Caihuang received rewards, and Fang Chen's net worth was fairly substantial.
All assets add up to about ten thousand taels, which is more than enough to buy a piece of land in Yanghuafang and set up a soap factory.
When we arrived at Bingmasi, it was almost dusk, and Fang Chen handed over the matter of buying the land to Li Yun.
I started making soap myself until I had thirty-six pieces of soap the size of my palm.
Fang Chen asked the official to buy thirty-six exquisite small wooden boxes and pack them with dried soap to send to Lu Caihuang the next day.
When the soap was finished, Li Yun also came back. It really didn't hurt that this guy didn't spend his own money.
I spent five thousand taels to buy a piece of land with a warehouse in the innermost part of Yanghuafang.
"Master Fang, that piece of land was originally a tea merchant's warehouse. It occupies a large area. It is enough to accommodate hundreds of people while still being wealthy. It perfectly meets your requirements, Master Fang." Li Yun asked for credit.
Fang Chen nodded: "Yes, you can use this thousand taels to buy alkaline noodles, quicklime and soybean oil, and spend them all on me."
"Write another notice and start recruiting workers. Let's start with a hundred people. If there are not enough, we will add more. The salary will be three cents per month and three meals a day."
Listening to Fang Chen's words, the eyes of the surrounding officials lit up, and one of them said directly: "Master Fang, can the little one go?"
Just three dollars a month and three meals a day is not a good deal!
Fang Chen sneered and waved his hand: "Why are you going to cause trouble? If you are not a good official, you have to work hard, right?"
The man sneered and walked away.
Obviously Fang Chen underestimated the treatment he was given. As soon as the notice from the Military and Horse Division was posted the next day, the threshold was almost blocked by people, causing Fang Chen to get up early in the morning and start interviewing people.
It took until noon to select one hundred people.
The next step is to take people to renovate the factory building, everything will be done according to Fang Chen's needs.
The water intake areas and working points are clearly arranged.
After spending five days with more than a hundred workers, Fang Chen reluctantly transformed the soap factory into what he wanted, and then Fang Chen began to teach the workers how to make soap.
I also purchased expensive fragrances to experiment with, hoping to make scented soap.
It is not difficult to make soap using local methods. The key is to look at the reactants. Under Fang Chen’s guidance, the workers quickly got started.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Chen paid people to customize molds in large quantities. If you want to do something, you must do it well. This is the rule Fang Chen has set for himself.
He started running a soap factory with great success, and Lu Caihuang did not fool him. As soon as he received the soap the next day, he gave the soap as a gift in his own name to a group of people who had participated in the fundraiser.
Both officials and private merchants were surprised and delighted, especially a few wealthy businessmen, who even planned to offer the box of soap as a family heirloom.
In order to achieve the best publicity effect, Lu Caihuang also held a banquet in a side hall and invited those who received the soap to the banquet.
If nothing else, the Queen is indeed very concerned about this matter.
As expected, with Lu Caihuang's propaganda, things about soap have begun to spread in the imperial capital, especially among the dignitaries.
Some women who had used it even recommended it to their close friends, and for a while soap became the most talked about word among them.
Fang Chen didn't know all this, he was completely immersed in setting up a factory and starting a business.
Until this day, everything in the factory has been finalized, and the workers are all skilled in the process of making soap.
Fang Chen had a sense of accomplishment that he had succeeded in starting a business. He looked at the workers in front of him and laughed: "Everyone, our soap factory will be established from today on. As long as you work hard and work hard, our Bingma Division will never treat you badly.
Everyone!"
Everyone immediately shouted: "I am willing to serve you!"
During this period of time spent with Fang Chen, they found that Fang Chen was different from other officials. He had no airs at all and would even joke with them.
This gives workers who are just ordinary people a feeling of respect.
In addition, Fang Chen kept his promise and provided them with three meals a day, and never missed a meal. If they couldn't finish it, they could even pack it up and take it home to their families.
With such a good boss, even if you use a stick to drive them away, they will never leave.
Fang Chen was just thinking about whether he should say a few more words to increase team cohesion or something, when suddenly many people's voices came from outside the factory.
"This is it. Look, there's the word soap on it, so this should be it!"