"Ahem..." Fang Zheng pretended to be alright, but still placed his lustful hands on the female subordinate's breasts, and said curiously: "Are you a woman? No wonder the breast muscles are so soft, alas, I was mistaken.
Already..."
The female subordinate's face was as red as Guan Yunzhi, as red as a monkey's fart. Seeing that the man who envied her breasts still put his hands on her breasts with no intention of moving away. Although she was extremely embarrassed, she did not hesitate.
If he dared to have an attack, he could only take a step back calmly.
As a result, Fang Zheng's hand was in the air. Fang Zheng retracted his hand in disappointment, smacked his lips, put his hands behind his back, like a jade tree facing the wind, with a desolate expression on his face and slowly chanted: "A pair of bright moons are close to my chest,
Forbidden Grape and Jasper Round... What a poem, what a poem!"
Young Master Fang recited an obscene poem in the melancholy tone of a patriotic poet who was concerned about the country and the people. When everyone first met their new boss, they naturally praised him loudly. However, the female subordinates could no longer bear the teasing of this crooked boss and screamed.
, with a blushing and angry look on his face, he turned around and ran back to the room.
Fang Zheng was so intoxicated with his poetic talent that he finally extricated himself. He watched her running back to the room in shock, and said in surprise: "Why is she running? I still have two sentences left to finish..."
Everyone looked at him with dark eyes, this boss still had unfinished teasing with his female subordinate.
Frowning and looking around at this dilapidated and old house, Fang Zheng shook his head and said to Wen Sen: "Tomorrow you go to my place to get money to buy a bigger and newer house, and then go to buy a piece of land outside the west city.
Land, build our training base as soon as possible. When the time comes, I will ask General Feng of the Longwu Army to send soldiers to surround our base and seal it day and night. From now on, it will be a top-secret military restricted area. Once these things are done, we
Let’s start selecting people again.”
Wen Sen obeyed the order solemnly. Fang Zheng stood on tiptoe and looked into the room. Wen Sen observed the words and immediately came forward and said with a smile: "This girl's name is Zhao Feng'er. Her father is Zhao Baotou of the capital government. Later, because of
He died in the line of duty, and this girl is determined to inherit her father's legacy, but women are not allowed to join the civil service establishment, so this girl has joined our shadow. It has only been a few months, and she is not very sensible, haha."
Fang Zheng glanced at Wen Sen approvingly, and then said displeasedly: "Why are you telling me all this? I am an upright and upright official, and I don't mess around. Do you look like that kind of lecherous person? I just care about my subordinates...
…”
I commented in my heart that her facial features are delicate and beautiful, but not stunning, and her face is too square and masculine, a bit like a real man. Most importantly, this girl is too reserved, and I only touched her once.
Not allowing her to be touched was too conservative. After much thought, Fang Zheng gave up the idea of bringing her into the harem.
Wen Sen smiled and said: "Yes, yes, my lord is very caring towards my subordinates. My subordinates are very grateful and are all grateful for your kindness. It is really a blessing for my subordinates to be able to work under my lord in my previous life..."
It has to be said that Wen Sen has made rapid progress recently. Perhaps it is because of his close relationship with Zhu Zhechi. Wen Sen's flattery skills have improved greatly and are quite the essence of Young Master Fang. Fang Zheng was beaming with joy after being photographed.
He waved his hands modestly and said: "It's passed, it's been passed..."
After all, Wen Sen was still a little young. He was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that I didn't flatter him well? The adults don't want to hear it anymore? At this moment, the colorful flattery stopped.
Fang Zheng was wondering, why didn't he take pictures anymore? These were only a few sentences?
"Why are you so stunned?"
"Ah? No, no..." Wen Sen couldn't make up his mind, wondering whether he should continue filming.
Seeing that Wen Sen was so dishonest, Fang Zheng became displeased and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you continue to praise me? Are you just saying these few words about my character?"
Young Master Fang is the first person in history to take the initiative to ask his subordinates to flatter him...
Wen Sen suddenly realized that Mr. Fang liked to hear this. At that moment, he had no worries and boldly said those disgusting flattery words, like the Yellow River overflowing, out of control. Fang Zheng was so happy and proud that he filmed it straight away.
.
In the past, I always flattered others, including the emperor, the prince, and my own father. Some of them had to be flattered, and some had to be flattered. This time, I finally took turns to take the throne, and this young master also caught up with someone.
A chance to flatter...
Overjoyed, Fang Zheng felt that he should give these subordinates who met for the first time a little greeting gift. After all, it is very important to win over subordinates. It is useless for the boss to praise them like flowers. The main thing is to give them something practical.
Good thing, otherwise who would be willing to work for you if you just practice a few verbal moves?
However, this gift is also said to be too light and they will not appreciate it. If it is too heavy, they are afraid that they will develop the habit of eating a lot. What should I do if I take the young master as a scapegoat in the future?
"Old Wen, how much monthly salary do you have?" Fang Zheng asked softly in Wen Sen's ear.
"My lord, it's about two taels of silver per month. If you do your job well, the emperor will be happy and reward you with a few more taels..."
Fang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise: "So little?" Two taels of silver, for the young master Fang, is not enough for a meal, but these people have to rely on these two taels of silver to support their families for a whole month. How is this?
The gap between the rich and the poor is huge. Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he thought about his lavish spending.
"My lord, it's not that small. Many officials of the seventh and eighth grades only get thirty or forty taels of salary per year. It's enough to feed and clothe their families."
Fang Zheng shook his head: "That won't work. I won't let my men be wronged. If you follow me, I have to let you live a good life. You can barely support your family, and you talk about being loyal to the emperor and serving the country!"
As he spoke, Fang Zheng raised his head, glanced at the more than thirty subordinates standing in the courtyard, and said loudly: "I am meeting you for the first time today, and I did not bring you any gifts. In this way, I have decided that from now on everyone
Your monthly salary will be doubled to forty taels of silver per month. Also, if you complete the tasks assigned to you well, I will also give you another reward, at least ten taels, and as many as hundreds or even thousands, with no upper limit..."
Everyone in the courtyard was excited when they heard this and cheered loudly. Some subordinates who were under great pressure to support their families even couldn't help but shed tears of joy. The eyes of everyone looking at Fang Zheng quickly changed from unfamiliar awe to loyalty and love. Regardless of ancient and modern times, if you want to
Subordinates are willing to work hard for you, but the actual benefits are the most important. The so-called "a gentleman is known for righteousness, and a villain is known for profit" is just a slogan shouted by people. They all rely on loyalty to live their lives. The wife, children and young children at home are drinking the northwest wind.
go?
At this moment, the image of Fang Zheng, the immediate boss, was infinitely elevated in everyone's minds. Everyone looked at the new boss with fanatical eyes, looking forward to making the lives of themselves and their families better under his leadership.
Live a better life.
As for Young Master Fang, he didn't care. It wasn't his money. He was using the gift from the prince to gain fame for himself. How could Fang Zheng refuse such a good deed of borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha? He just opened the flowers. Anyway, he didn't feel bad.
Fang Zheng was very satisfied with everyone's performance. He waved his big hand in the air and continued: "...I only have one request for you, and that is to work hard for me when performing tasks! Whoever procrastinates is afraid of greed?
die……"
As he spoke, Fang Zheng looked around, trying to find something to scare everyone. When Wen Sen saw that Fang Zheng had lowered his head to look for something in the middle of his words, he couldn't help but kindly said: "What are you looking for, sir? Please help me."
You are looking for..."
"No need." Fang Zheng pushed Wen Sen away, searched for a while, and finally found a green squirming caterpillar on the ground. Fang Zheng was overjoyed and picked it up. He looked at the piece on the palm of his hand.
Fang Zheng curled his lips in disgust at the disgusting creature that was still twisting and struggling, and carefully placed it on a stone mill in the middle of the yard. He thought about it, and then said to Wen Sen: "Here, lend me your hand.
.”….
As he spoke, he couldn't help but took Wen Sen's hand and slapped it with lightning speed. There was only a snap sound, and there was a dead caterpillar on Wen Sen's palm, full of green sticky juice, and it was dead.
Sticking to Wen Sen's palm.
Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, pretending to be majestic and said: "..."
"...Where did I just say that?"
"Your Excellency just mentioned who is greedy for life and afraid of death..."
Fang Zheng straightened his body, pointed majestically at the caterpillar on Wen Sen's palm and said loudly: "Well, yes, anyone who is greedy for life and afraid of death is just like this caterpillar!... This caterpillar!"
Everyone looked at Wen Sen's disgusting palm with horrified expressions, and they all followed the order in unison.
The first meeting between superiors and subordinates ended happily.
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The next day, Wen Sen came to Fang's house, withdrew the money he spent on buying a house, land, building a house and other expenses, and left happily.
Now that Wen Sen is taking care of everything, Fang Zheng is happy to be a hands-off boss. This is the way to control his subordinates. You can't hold on to power and don't have to do everything that should be done by your subordinates. How did Zhuge Liang die? He couldn't bear to delegate power.
Tired myself to death.
Wen Sen was very efficient in his work. After three days, he found a nice large mansion in the city to temporarily house more than thirty subordinates. After the training base is built in the future, this mansion can also be used as a temporary liaison.
Points and offices are very important.
Fang Zheng admired Wen Sen's ability in doing things and praised him. He also readily promised to go to the new house the next day to have a look. He also encouraged everyone and let everyone know that if you follow this young master, you will not only have meat to eat.
, and there is also a new house to live in.
The next day, Fang Zheng refused Wen Sen's request to be transported by car. Fang Zheng was really not interested in his carriage, and the creaking sound was simply maddening. So after asking for the location,
, Fang Zheng took his luxury carriage out to attend the ribbon-cutting and opening ceremony of the new house.
When they were about to arrive, Fang Zheng got out of the car and walked alone. There were many narrow alleys here, so it was not suitable for carriages to pass through. Fang Zheng wandered around like a headless fly for a long time, but he couldn't find the right place. He wanted to get angry, but thought about others.
Wen Sen didn't do anything wrong in this matter. Of course, the so-called intelligence agent organization is as hidden as possible. Can you blame Wen Sen?
When Fang Zheng's patience was almost exhausted, he suddenly saw a figure with his back to him, sneaking around at the back door of a certain family's house, doing something unknown.
Young Master Fang is a very curious person, and it may not be his nature to watch the excitement, but he is not opposed to getting closer and seeing what others are doing.
So Fang Zheng tiptoed over without making a sound. When he got closer, he saw that someone was trying to pick the lock of the door.
Moreover, this person seemed to have just joined the industry and was very unprofessional. He was so busy that he was sweating profusely and could not get any results. He even took a long time to work on a Fugui Changchun lock set and could not open it.
After watching it for a while, Fang Zheng felt very dissatisfied and despised this clumsy thief. He ran out to work without even learning Kung Fu. How did your master thief teach him?
Finally, Fang Zheng couldn't help but said, "Hey, can you pick a lock? Have you ever learned how to do it?"
The thief might have been so focused that he didn't notice anyone behind him. He suddenly heard someone talking and screamed in fright. He turned his head palely, and then their eyes widened at the same time, looking unbelievable.
color.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
The two said in unison.
Then Fang Zheng and the stupid thief looked at each other and laughed, as if they had never met before in their lives.
It turned out that this stupid thief was none other than Xiao Huaiyuan, who Fang Zheng found very interesting.
Fang Zheng laughed and thought, didn't this guy work in the prince's palace? Why did he come here to pick the lock when he had nothing to do? Could it be that he was fired by the prince?….
"Brother Fang, are you alright?" Xiao Huaiyuan said with a smile and cupped his hands. He didn't even mention the fact that Fang Zheng had blackmailed him two hundred taels of silver at Yao Yue last time, as if he had completely forgotten it.
Fang Zheng looked up to the sky and shouted: "Everything is fine..." He pointed to the door and wondered: "Brother Xiao... uh, changed his career?"
Xiao Huaiyuan hid the thin wire of the glove lock behind his back as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Oh, it's nothing, I just want to go in and look around, have a look, see if I can hear... Ahem, can I steal anything?
nice one……"
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, then suddenly realized, he turned his face to Xiao Huaiyuan and whispered in Xiao Huaiyuan's ear: "Does this family have a grudge against Brother Xiao?"
Xiao Huaiyuan looked very different and blurted out: "Don't you know... Well, what Brother Fang said is true. This family has a little feud with Xiao..."
Fang Zheng followed the train of thought: "...So you want to open the back door of his house, and then cause some damage to his house to take revenge on him?"
A smile flashed in Xiao Huaiyuan's eyes, and he nodded repeatedly: "Brother Fang is really smart as ice and snow, Xiao is not as good as him..."
Fang Zheng had a look of admiration on his face: "When a man is born in this world, he should control the world and repay his grudges as he pleases. Brother Xiao is so righteous, how can I just stand by and watch?"
When Xiao Huaiyuan heard that Fang Zheng actually wanted to help, he couldn't help but wonder: "This...isn't it good?"
Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Is it possible that Brother Xiao doesn't regard me as his brother? Your enemy is my enemy. Since I have met you, I will naturally go through fire and water for Brother Xiao..."
To put it bluntly, it was a lie that Fang Zheng wanted to help, but it was true that he was joining in the fun to cause trouble. After all, such interesting things do not happen every day.
"In this case, Xiao is disrespectful. Thank you Brother Fang for taking action." Xiao Huaiyuan seemed to be trying his best to hold back laughter.
Fang Zheng looked at him strangely, and then asked to cross the thin wire that Xiao Huaiyuan had locked, and the two of them started working.
As the saying goes, "One person can plan shortcomings, two people can plan long-term goals", and it is also said that "two people work together and can cut through gold". With the continuous cooperation of the two people, the everlasting lock of wealth was finally opened.
The two men gently opened the door, took a quick look, and found that there seemed to be a kitchen not far away. Generally, the kitchens of large families are opened at the back door, which makes it easier for people to come in and buy daily necessities and vegetables.
It was quiet inside and outside the kitchen. Maybe it wasn't time to eat, but there wasn't a soul in sight.
The two of them crouched and sneaked into the kitchen like thieves. Fang Zheng asked softly: "Hey, what are you going to do next?"
Xiao Huaiyuan's "revenge" plan may not have been fully prepared. Hearing this, he was dumbfounded: "Well, actually I didn't think about it..."
Fang Zheng said unhappily: "The way you want to take revenge on someone is to unlock the back door of his house, and that's it?"
Xiao Huaiyuan rolled his eyes and asked, "If you were me, what would you do?"
Speaking of this, Fang Zheng became energetic and said with joy: "It's very simple, young master, I want to make his family uneasy!"
"Why are you so restless?" Xiao Huaiyuan's voice revealed an unconcealable smile.
"Do you have any medicine with you? Any laxative, aphrodisiac, or sweat medicine will do."
"Ah? Well...Xiao never carries these."
Fang Zheng glared at him dissatisfied: "I really despise you! You don't even know how to take revenge. It doesn't matter what you want..."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms, "This is a packet of laxatives. I heard it is very powerful. It costs one tael of silver per packet. I'll lend it to you today, and you can return it to me tomorrow."
"
After speaking, Fang Zheng tore open the medicine package and quickly threw the laxative into the large water tank in the kitchen before Xiao Huaiyuan could stop him.
Xiao Huaiyuan glanced at Fang Zheng strangely, coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, this is almost done. Let's go. Someone will be here soon."...
"What's the rush? It's not over yet."
Fang Zheng looked around, then suddenly ran to the courtyard outside the kitchen and stood beside an ancient well. Then Fang Zheng smiled mischievously, and under Xiao Huaiyuan's stunned gaze, he opened his belt and faced the ancient well.
There was a hot and urgent pee inside her, and she shook her arms twice after peeing.
Xiao Huaiyuan was a little anxious: "Brother Fang, this is a bit too much..."
"What's wrong? I'm helping you take revenge. Do you know what's good or bad?" Fang Zheng, who was having fun, said dissatisfiedly. He took out the firewood and walked towards the bundles of firewood piled outside the kitchen.
"Brother Fang! What are you going to do? Stop!" Xiao Huai saw that the situation was not good, and rushed over to stop him. Unfortunately, it was too late. Young Master Fang quickly lit the firewood pile, and the fire soared, and in the blink of an eye there was a fire outside the kitchen.
A huge fire broke out.
Fang Zheng laughed at Xiao Huaiyuan and shouted: "Run away! Waiting to be caught!"
Then Fang Zheng turned around and ran away. Xiao Huaiyuan looked at the burning kitchen with a dumbfounded look, stamped his feet fiercely, and ran out.
The two of them ran far away and were sure to be far away from the scene of the incident. Fang Zheng panted heavily and winked at Xiao Huaiyuan: "How is it? Have you avenged everything?"
Xiao Huaiyuan looked helplessly at the thick smoke rising in the distance and the sound of people beating gongs and drums to put out the fire. He sighed and said, "Have you had enough of it too?"
Fang Zheng laughed dryly and said: "Haha, everyone gets what they need, everyone gets what they need, but I'm just helping you, and you have to bear the blame..."
Xiao Huaiyuan pondered for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said seriously to Fang Zheng: "Brother Fang, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Fang Zheng was stunned and said subconsciously: "Good news."
"The good news is, I won't argue with you about the time you extorted two hundred taels of silver from me at Yao Yue."
"Is this good news?"
"certainly."
"What's the bad news?"
"The bad news may not be good for you. The laws of our Hua Dynasty stipulate that the crime of arson is equivalent to murder and will be beheaded, and..."
"And what?" Fang Zheng had a vague premonition in his heart.
Xiao Huaiyuan glanced at Fang Zheng sympathetically, then turned to look at the house where the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and said leisurely: "...and the house you just burned so much was actually bought by your subordinates.
It is said that the house is still worth your money..."