Chapter 2015 Danger

The speed of Fang Xing's work opened Wang Shang's eyes, but the next day, Fang Xing found a house in the city, and when Wang Shang and his eldest son Wang Zhi arrived, there were already several small officials inside. .

"These people are all thugs, sir, just give orders if you have something to do."

Yu Qian was sent to coordinate and was very busy.

Wang Shang said in admiration: "Uncle Xinghe acted swiftly and resolutely, and this old man feels ashamed."

Yu Qian still had something to do, he cupped his hands and said: "Sir, Xing and Uncle said that newspaper matters should not be rushed, think about the article slowly, don't worry about the money, smash it!"

"Smash?"

Wang Shang was poor for most of his life, and he was a little confused by this smashing word.

Yu Qian said with a wry smile: "Xing Hebo's original words... You can spend it as much as you want, and he will lose if you use it up."

Wang Shang opened his mouth and looked at his son, Wang Zhi was also dumbfounded.

This is what Fang Xing wanted to show them!

At this time Fang Xing walked in, seeing that the scene was in order, he nodded to Qian.

Wang Shang was a little unaccustomed to this extravagant feeling, and said: "Xing Hebo, those articles can give the author momentum, and the money won't cost much."

Fang Xing was stunned, and then said nonchalantly: "Sir, you are overthinking, the Fang family never shows off their wealth, and the family expenses are normal, but they are not short of money."

"Just smash it! If you fancy someone, if you don't want to write, just throw money at it!"

Wang Zhi asked: "Uncle Xinghe, then... the ten guan is a big deal, right?"

Fang Xing glanced at him, touched his forehead, and said, "Ten guan... that's just... the basic price. There are not too many people who are interested in Mr. Baiguan. If there are great Confucians willing to join, Qianguan is not a problem... ..."

After speaking, he saw that everyone was stupefied, so he cupped his hands and said: "Fang has to find someone to talk about the matter. The supervisor is here to take a look. If there is any trouble, just make a decision."

He left in a hurry, and Wang He said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, don't panic, this matter has been submitted to Xinghe Bo. As for the money...Although it is spent, we don't use engraving blocks, but we use movable type. It's not for the sake of saving money." Money, I just want to be more convenient."

Wang Shang and his son looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned by Fang Xing's generosity.

Moreover, Fang Xing paid for it privately, and the emperor agreed to it. There are many things worth talking about.

The relationship between the emperor and Xing and Bo is so good, they are not afraid of jealousy!

At this time, Yu Qian went over to ask someone to unload a large bag from the last carriage, and he turned around and said, "Sir, here are all money, put them in there and take them at any time."

Wang Chang subconsciously said: "I'm afraid it will be stolen."

Wang He puffed his stomach, and said casually: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, if anyone dares to steal this money, Xing Hebo will let him know what it means to regret."

...

"Don't worry, Emperor Taizu Gao also wanted to make a fuss, but it didn't disappear in the end?"

In the restaurant, the entire second floor was covered, and the man in brocade clothes and the middle-aged man were used to this.

There are not many dishes, and the children of the aristocratic family will not use extravagant scenes to show their family background. On the contrary, they prefer to use knowledge and bearing to distinguish closeness.

There is a small river outside the restaurant. With the windows open, the temperature is extremely pleasant and the scenery is quite good.

The man in brocade clothes nodded and said: "Second Uncle can tell the family when he returns home. My nephew will definitely not lose my family's reputation here. If there is any news, I will report back immediately."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "He thinks he is strong, but how many scholars are there in the world? Let's wait for the day when he is ruined, let's go to Jinan and see what kind of faces those people have."

The two toasted and had a meal for half an hour before Shi Shiran got up and was ready to go out.

The man in brocade clothes walked to the window and looked out, then froze, and said, "Second Uncle, that man looks familiar..."

...

By the river, a small table and two low stools.

The small table is probably old and looks black.

"Guest officer, give way!"

A clerk came with a tray, and he stood unceremoniously between the two customers, muttering: "You can eat in the restaurant or by the river, where those women wash their urine early in the morning. Where's the pot!"

"How dare you compete with me in this poor place? Look at this dish, the meat is only a few yuan, tsk tsk! I'm in the temple?"

Xu Jingchang resisted the urge to yell, but the waiter refused to admit defeat. He arranged the dishes, took a step back and said, "It depends on how much you can pay. If you want to eat more meat, you can order other dishes. The shop doesn't say anything." The mutton is fresh every day, not to mention the chicken and duck.”

Xu Jingchang sneered, "Do you have beef?"

The waiter proudly said: "How much beef cattle from the grassland do you want? Frying, frying, frying, whatever you want!"

Xu Jingchang laughed angrily, and said: "Most of the beef cattle in the grasslands were given to the capital. It would be great to have two cows a day in Jinan. As for the pickled store in your house, let's serve beef. I'll see if it's beef cattle." .”

The man retorted: "Where else can you eat the beef? Let alone you, no one in Jinan city can tell."

Fang Xing said: "He can really eat it, go ahead and get a catty of beef."

The clerk glanced at Fang Xing, Fang Xing waved his hand, the inadvertent breath surprised the clerk, and then he struggled all the way back to the shop, wondering if he should tell the shopkeeper that he wanted beef.

Xu Jingchang was busy, wiped his face casually, showed Fang Xing his slightly dark hands, and said, "Brother, I am galloping all the way, except for eating and sleeping. De Hua, why don't you treat me to this?"

Fang Xing said: "His vegetarian hot pot is unique and delicious, try it."

A small pot was placed on top of a small charcoal basin, and the aroma was tangy.

The two ate for a while, and the beef really came up, and it was still fried beef slices.

Xu Jingchang ate a piece, and said to the guy next to him who was pretending to be calm: "This is a farming ox. If I make a mistake, I will jump headfirst into the river today!"

The guy's face turned pale, and he wanted to argue, Fang Xing said, "Go."

He just said a few words, the buddy didn't dare to say any more, and left.

Xu Jingchang said resentfully: "Why can't I scare him?"

Fang Xing pointed to the top of his head and said, "There are leaves, and they are all dust."

Xu Jingchang brushed the top of his head with his hand sideways, and then the dust and a leaf fell down.

"You drink."

Fang Xing didn't like to drink at noon, so Xu Jingchang confiscated a pot of wine. While drinking, he cursed the ghost weather along the way.

After eating the fried beef, he praised: "Such a good skill? Turn around and ask the cook if he would like to work in Xu's house."

"It's not easy for everyone, don't cheat people."

Fang Xing didn't get enough sleep recently, he put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating a bowl of rice, just stared at Xiao He in a daze.

The stream was clear, Fang Xing casually grabbed a hanging willow branch, the fatigue between his brows gradually dissipated.

"...You were so shocking and weeping ghosts and gods in Jinan, and there was a public outcry in the capital. Those scholars hated you to death, but your daughter-in-law is smart and knows how to avoid going out."

"... More than a dozen cavalry came to pick up your daughter from the palace, tsk tsk! What do you think you are doing this? If you have that kind of effort, it is better to lay down a few more pieces of land. When the arable land in the Central Plains is not enough, move them all out, and then let them Wouldn’t it be nice for those gentry to cultivate the land themselves?”

Fang Xing kneaded the willow branches and said, "When I just woke up, I was delighted to see the flowers, plants and trees. I felt full of vitality, and I couldn't get enough of them every day. As time went by, I got busier..."

"Regret?"

Xu Jingchang thought that he was under too much pressure, so he relieved him and said, "Don't be afraid, brother, I was ordered to come here to fight for you. Whoever dares to bully others, we brothers will join hands and kill them!"

"Not afraid!"

Fang Xing let go of the willow branches and said, "I'm not afraid of them, it's just that I'm dozing off."

"Then sleep!"

Xu Jingchang said casually, and then saw a small knife appearing suddenly, walked behind Fang Xing and said, "Master, someone has come out."

"Who's out?"

Xu Jingchang put down his chopsticks and asked.

Fang Xing smiled and looked sideways.

The middle-aged man happened to look over, and he smiled slightly.

"nice weather."

Fang Xing said.

The middle-aged man nodded, then looked at the sky, and said, "It's not bad."

"Have a drink."

Fang Xing pointed to his side, and made an invitation.

The middle-aged man wanted to refuse, but saw a hint of danger in Fang Xing's smile.

"Then thank you."

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