Chapter 213 Old Dog, Decoration

Huang Yan froze for a moment, not daring to say those vicious words again.

Those big eyes looked at Huang Yan coldly, and then said lightly: "I don't like you!"

Huang Yan's face was trembling, and he managed to squeeze out a smile, then bowed and said, "Princess Wan'an, this old servant will retire."

Actually being seen by the princess, Huang Yan felt that it was definitely not auspicious for him to go out of the palace today, and he was unlucky enough to meet a big enemy.

The little princess Wanwan has been favored by the emperor recently, and if there is any rare food outside, the little princess is definitely the first one.

When he arrived at Fang's house, Liang Zhong told about the encounter with Huang Yan, and then asked, "Mr. Fang, what is this guy doing here?"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "This guy wanted to blackmail me, but unfortunately he was disappointed."

"Hi! Fortunately!"

Liang Zhong glanced around, and then said in a low voice: "Huang Yan often finds excuses to leave the palace, and then goes to the houses of those who have left a handle. Every time, he returns with a rewarding experience."

Fang Xing asked puzzled, "Don't you care, Your Majesty?"

Liang Zhong said helplessly: "Except for Huang Yan, the people around His Majesty are all cautious, so unless they have a handle, no one dares to make such a move."

Fang Xing understood, "Whoever initiates this will be the public enemy of those people, right?"

These words included Liang Zhong, but he didn't mind, but explained: "Our family doesn't lie to you, Mr. Fang, most people in the palace are greedy for money, but they are not as bold as Huang Yan."

"I see."

Fang Xing understood: the eunuchs are physically disabled, and their psychology is somewhat distorted. And also lost the chance of bloodline continuation. Coupled with being trapped in the big courtyard of the imperial palace for a long time, it would really go crazy if you didn't have any hobbies.

At present, it seems that their biggest hobby is making money.

"Will Huang Yan go to the villain and file a complaint first?"

Fang Xing worried that Zhu Di would damage his restaurant plan.

Liang Zhong looked at Wan Wan who was playing with Ling Ding and said, "Don't worry, the princess saw him just now and said he didn't like him, we laughed so hard!"

Well……

Fang Xing could imagine that Wanwan's expression at that time must be cold,

And Huang Yan's expression was probably a little embarrassed.

Wanwan played at Fang's house until the afternoon, and then reluctantly returned to the palace.

Liang Zhong took an opportunity to tell Zhu Gaochi about Huang Yan's extortion at Fang's house.

"Old dog!"

Zhu Gaochi made a rare swearing, and said without concealing his disgust: "The old dog is relying on the trust of the emperor to go around, and it's good to be taught by Mr. Fang."

Liang Zhong immediately worried about Fang Xing and said, "But Your Highness, what if that old dog slanders Mr. Fang in front of His Majesty?"

"Then he was wasting his efforts!"

Zhu Gaochi said with ease, "Mr. Fang doesn't have a real job, and Zhanji is close to him, so my father won't get angry for no reason."

Liang Zhong thought of those people Zhu Di punished when he lost his temper in the past, so he nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Fang's failure to hold a real position is indeed a crooked one."

But Fang Xing just didn't want to be an official under Zhu Di, that's why he chose to be 'high-spirited and bright'.

The next day, Fang Xing went to the city, accompanied by several ox carts.

Arriving at Zhuque Street, seeing Jia Quan waiting at the door with a smile on his face, Fang Xing felt a little annoyed.

Who will do this shopkeeper?

"Mr. Fang, His Highness ordered me to help you here today."

Jia Quan has a wide range of people, and he really helped Fang Xing a lot, so he said unceremoniously: "Then it will be hard work, and I will ask Lao Qi to drink with you after we are done."

Once inside, Fang Xing saw more than a dozen men and women standing there with their hands tied, so he knew it was Jia Quan who called.

Most of these people have dark complexions, rough hands and large joints, and they look like people who have worked hard all year round.

Fang Xing pointed to the ground and the wall and said, "There is some work here, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing was dumbfounded looking at the uneven wooden walls and ground.

I rely on! In this uneven place, wallpaper and floor leather are not used!

Without further ado, Fang Xing said to Jia Quan: "I brought the wrong things, tell them to wait for a while, and start working after lunch."

Speaking of which, Fang Xing felt that he had wasted half a day's effort of these people, so he asked Xin Laoqi to bring the money bag, counted some Yongle Tongbao and handed it to the leading man.

"You clean up here first, and have lunch here!"

The man gratefully agreed, and then the assignees started cleaning on the first and second floors.

After Jia Quan waited for these people to leave, he said in a low voice: "Mr. Fang, these people only need wages and simple meals. You..."

Fang Xing was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Forget it, it's all a bit bitter haha, when the cook arrives, I'll get their meals as well."

As Fang Xing said that, he saw a woman with a dark yellow face holding up a table, with a hint of joy on her face, and asked, "Can these women also come out to work?"

Although Daming's confinement of women is not as perverted as in the later period, women who do coolies are still rare.

Jia Quan probably saw too many of these people, so he said lightly: "These women just want you to see their quick hands and feet, and they probably want to find a job of sweeping and cleaning."

Fang Xing looked at those women who worked as hard as men, and walked away a little bit reluctantly.

Seeing Fang Xing went out with the car full and came back untouched, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help asking the reason curiously.

"Ahem! It's nothing, it's just that it's not suitable there."

By the time Fang Xing took people to the city again, it was already after lunch.

"Come on, take a look at this, and I will teach you how to use it."

Varnish, or what kind of carbon varnish, Fang Xing explained several times according to the instructions, and after seeing a man with a clear expression, let him try it once.

Proportioning, stirring, waiting, and finally painting.

"good!"

After brushing on the varnish that was adjusted to be close to the color of the log, Fang Xing nodded in satisfaction, and then asked this person to take the lead, and must be careful in the construction.

Next is the cook, but it has not been decorated yet, so it will take a while.

Naturally, the supervisor couldn't be Fang Xing, so he strolled out leisurely to look at the restaurants on the opposite side and on the left and right.

Of course, the movement here cannot be hidden from these neighbors. Not long after, a man with a goatee came out of Qingzhuju on the left, and he approached with a smile and asked, "Young master, what are you doing here for a living?"

Facing the temptation from his colleagues, Fang Xing was very calm, "I also have meals here, but I am a little worried that the business will be deserted!"

The man laughed and said, "Your surname?"

The two exchanged names, and the man was Deng Danian, the owner of Qingzhuju.

Deng Danian pointed to Mingyue Building over there and said, "Boss Fang, the business of Mingyue Building is the one on Zhuque Street!"

Looking at the outstretched thumb, Fang Xing pretended to be stupid and said, "Then leaning on its side, wouldn't I be able to get some light?"

"laugh!"

Deng Danian tilted his head back, showing that Fang Xing's views were naive.

"We have to pick up leftovers and eat under the hands of others!"

It's useless to provoke the other party to wake up at this level, he just laughed, and then saw a guy coming out of Mingyue Tower, and glanced over here.

The competition is fierce! (To be continued.)