Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1 Brother Is Developed!

Fang Xing was very happy. As a wage earner, he actually won a five-day trip to the United States by lottery.

"Can it be exchanged into money?" Fang Xing sat in the small rental room, waiting expectantly for a response from the other end of the phone.

"Sorry sir, no!"

Fang Xing refused to give up and continued to ask: "Then can I give this opportunity to others?" He had already made up his mind, that Xiao Liu in the same workshop has always dreamed of traveling abroad, as long as there is a 50% discount, he will definitely agreed.

"Sorry, no! This lottery is linked to the ID card, so only the person concerned has this right."

"Fuck!"

...

Three days later, New York City.

Following the guide in front, Fang Xing walked lazily behind. On the left is New York Harbor, a large port with an annual throughput of hundreds of millions of tons.

In August, there were a few big ships parked outside the port, and those transport vehicles were like worker bees, pulling the goods in the huge warehouse to the side of the ship.

"Wow! There are so many warehouses, so big!" A middle-aged woman pointed at the warehouse and exclaimed, and was then stunned by the open-air storage yard and container yard.

A man next to him explained flamboyantly: "This is the largest port in the United States. Food, daily necessities, and various industrial products all enter and leave the port here. This place, let alone stores millions of tons of things."

At this time, a refrigerated truck drove towards the warehouse from the pier, and there was a big black spot at the rear of the truck, like a black hole. And this black dot looked from the side, it actually crossed the sea directly, I don't know where it is connected to.

The black hole gradually expanded in place, swallowing everything around it.

"Ah! There's a ghost, run!" The woman was the first to notice the abnormality, and she ran in the opposite direction with an agility that didn't match her bloated figure.

"Run!" The people at the dock and the tour group were all running for their lives, and Fang Xing was no exception.

The black hole expanded faster and faster, and soon swallowed up the entire warehouse area, followed by the open storage yard...

"Brother is a good sprinter, just wait. Uh..." Fang Xing, who was at the back of the team, was about to start running, but the black hole came...

...

During the Yongle period, Beiping—in order not to harmonize the place name, it has been called Beiping ever since! ! !

Fang Hongjian, the former head of the Ministry of Officials, has passed away and will be buried today.

As a guy who was dismissed by the emperor, Fang Hongjian died of depression at the age of thirty-five. For his funeral, the only son Fang Xing was so pure and filial that he actually sold the main house to make this funeral a remarkable one.

But on the day after the funeral, a middle-aged man came to the door despite the taboo.

After the middleman left with the documents and tokens satisfied, there was a scream from Fang's mansion, who had to move soon...

"Come quickly! The young master has passed out!"

...

Three years later……

...Three years of filial piety, this is what every filial son should do, but Fang Xing, who moved out of Fangfu and moved to a small village in the outskirts of Beiping, is very happy, because he has been in a state of confusion and does not need to go. What cumbersome rules to follow.

This small village has more than 300 mu of land and employs more than 40 families. The land is still fertile, but people's hearts are a little unstable.

In a three-entry courtyard, a man in his forties was directing two servants to dismantle those things that kept filial piety.

"Steward Fang, the young master is awake! The young master is awake!"

A maidservant wearing a blue bijia ran over excitedly. She was holding a bowl full of milk in her hand. Regardless of the difference between men and women, she grabbed the middle-aged man by the sleeve and took it to the backyard.

The corner of Fang Jielun's mouth trembled, he covered his heart with his hands, and ran back with the maid in a hurry.

Fang Xing woke up in a bedroom in the main courtyard. He barely moved his stiff body and looked at the antique room in fear.

"Where am I? Aren't I out of New York Harbor?"

Looking at the pale and thin arms, and stroking his long hair, Fang Xing became depressed.

"Master, is Master really sober? Xiaobai, if you dare to lie to me, I...I..."

After a while of footsteps, a middle-aged man rushed in. When he saw Fang Xing who was sitting on the bed, his tears fell down.

"Master! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Looking at the two men and women in ancient costumes kneeling on the ground and howling, Fang Xing was shocked.

Did brother time travel?

And still young master?

As soon as Fang Xing rolled his eyes, he put on a 'kindly' smile, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to help him: "Get up, I'm a little dizzy."

After getting up excitedly, the middle-aged man quickly went to support Fang Xing, and said, "Master, you've been in a coma for three years, of course you're going to faint!"

Fang Xing secretly rejoiced: "But I seem to have forgotten a lot of things!"

"Master, as long as you wake up, I'll tell you the things you forgot."

...

Half a day later, Fang Xing was tired from listening, and Fang Jielun and Xiao Bai also said they were tired, so they let him rest.

Lying on the bed, Fang Xing felt his pajamas, his heart agitated.

The original owner of this body has been suffering from dementia for three years, although he has milk and chicken soup every day, and even ginseng soup from time to time, but today he finally followed his father, thanks to Fang Xing who came from New York Harbor .

In the year of Yongle, Fang Xing knew that it was the reign name of the Emperor Yongle, but the current capital of Ming Dynasty is Nanjing, and BJ at this time is still called Beiping.

The original owner was already mourning the death of his father, and on the last day of the funeral, he was actually withdrawn from the marriage. As a result, he couldn't accept it for a while, and fell into a coma.

"I'm actually the young master? Hahahaha!" Fang Xing raised his skinny right hand excitedly, wanting to take a bite to see if he was dreaming.

"Hey! What is this? I don't have a tattoo!"

On Fang Xing's right arm, an anchor pattern is very eye-catching. Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and bit it.

"Oh! It hurts!"

Drowsy, Fang Xing felt that he had entered a huge space, and this space was full of things. Rows of warehouses, densely packed containers...

"I'll go! What is this place?"

Fang Xing was a little scared, and walked timidly to the door of a warehouse, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the door opened.

This is a cold storage room, with a misty white atmosphere inside, and large pieces of beef neatly piled up.

Fang Xing picked up a piece of beef. In the June weather, the frozen beef made his hands numb.

"Why hasn't the ice here melted yet?" Fang Xing felt very surprised, and then went to another warehouse, where rice was stored, and it was Thai fragrant rice.

After looking at more than ten warehouses in a row, Fang Xingmeng was stunned. He walked to an office next to him, but he was even more shocked.

There was a cup of coffee on the desk in the office, and he reached out to touch it, and the coffee was actually hot.

"Fuck!"

Fang Xing, who was full of joy and surprise, just cursed, only to reappear on the carved wooden bed.

"This can't be an illusion, right?" Fang Xing bit the anchor again without hesitation.

"I'm coming in again! Hahahaha!" Standing in this vast space, Fang Xing laughed proudly with his hands on his hips.

Next, Fang Xing tested his ability to bring things in and out. Sure enough, with just one thought, he was able to take things out as well as bring things in.

Fang Xing looked at the frozen beef in his hand tremblingly, "Brother has developed! Brother has developed!"

And where he didn't see, there was a warehouse and containers, and those square characters showed where they came from...

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