Chapter 2181 You Are a Scumbag

An ugly daughter-in-law always has to meet her parents-in-law, and it will be difficult for the Ministry of Works to delay it any longer. When Wuzhong went to see Xia Yuanji that day, he found a reason to postpone the test for a few days.

The Ministry of Works later issued a reward, so the craftsmen began to improve the carriage with green eyes, and then it looked brand new.

Xia Yuanji reported it, but Zhu Zhanji was no longer interested in watching, and neither were the officials.

So the Ministry of Industry and Jin Ying had a face-to-face confrontation.

No, it should be said that the craftsmen led by Zhu Fang are fighting against the Ministry of Industry.

Fang Xing looked on and stood with Wuzhong. When he saw the carriage had a new look, he said, "Is it improved? Then let's go further and have people follow on horseback. With the same goods, see who can run faster and who can break first." ,how?"

This suggestion is fair. As the emperor's representative, Shen Shitou nodded and said: "This is fair."

Wu Zhong was a little unsure, so he said, "That will take a long time! Or... an hour."

He maintained his composure and looked at Fang Xing, showing no signs of guilt.

Even though he is the minister of the Ministry of Industry, a department that handles work, Wuzhong has still cultivated to the point where his emotions and anger are invisible.

Fang Xing smiled half-heartedly. Just when Shen Shitou thought he was going to get angry and Wuzhong thought he had seen through his plan, Fang Xing nodded and said, "Okay."

So Jin Ying received the order from Fang Xing: Quick!

He stood beside the carriage. Of course he was not driving this time, but he was the conductor.

"Wuzhong is trying to cheat? Haha!"

Jin Ying said to the coachman: "We want you to pull them down from the beginning. After an hour, we want them to be in despair!"

The man is the dedicated coachman for testing carriages in the workshop, and he knows the performance of the carriage well. He glanced at the carriage of the Ministry of Industry, then raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously at his colleagues sitting on it, and said: "Father-in-law, just wait, the small ones will make them unable to even smell the small farts... "

The coachman's words were vulgar, but Jin Ying appreciated them very much. He patted the coachman on the shoulder and said: "Do a good job, come back to the workshop to celebrate, you have enough food and wine!"

The morale here is high, but Wuzhong over there is a little unsure.

"Sir, the materials used for that cart... I'm not afraid of being beheaded. I'm afraid it's better than His Majesty's cart... The cart driver is the number one in the carriage and horse racing business in the capital. He has traveled on all roads. You can tell by the sound of the axle ring. What’s the problem... We will definitely win.”

Wuzhong nodded. According to the plan of the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development, with the promotion of cement roads, the demand for new horse-drawn carriages will be so great that the Ministry of Industry can make a fortune.

So the Ministry of Industry and Commerce has decided on this deal. Who dares to stop it... He doesn't care about his past friendship.

The Ministry of Industry has the most friendly attitude toward science, and they secretly praise it a lot.

But now everyone is vying for the right to speak in the future, let alone science, even Confucianism, Wuzhong will roar a few times, and even dare to break people's heads.

So he looked at Fang Xing, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Xinghe, then... start?"

Fang Xing pointed at Jin Ying and said, "Master Wu has found the wrong person. It is Jin Ying who has the final say in the workshop."

Wu Zhong said with a smile, "Uncle Xinghe, why should you be so self-effacing?"

Fang Xing also stopped smiling and said, "Let's get started."

So someone started to load the two carriages, and both sides sent people to supervise, fearing that the other side would do something dirty and find internal support to take advantage.

After loading was completed, Shen Shitou shouted casually, and the two carriages started racing outside the city gate.

There was not much difference between the two sides at the initial speeding stage, and later even the carriage from the Ministry of Industry gradually took the lead.

Wuzhong stroked his beard and said, "Uncle Xinghe, are you going to give up on this?"

He meant well and thought it would be best for both sides to end peacefully.

Fang Xing said nothing, because the Ministry of Industry was a little shameless and used good horses, much better than those from Jin Ying's side.

He glanced at Jin Ying, who was angry but still confident, and felt that creatures like eunuchs were not inherently bad. Not that Jin Ying, who was so well-rounded next to Zhu Zhanji, was tricked by the Ministry of Industry.

Wuzhong felt a little guilty when he didn't get a response.

He glanced at the official who was preparing this matter. The official was just smiling and a little proud.

Yes, the people from the Ministry of Industry gathered together and smiled proudly as they watched the two carriages going away.

Someone is following the carriage and reporting back every quarter of an hour.

Fang Xing felt a little bored, and the sun was a bit dazzling, so he went to the city gate to rest.

"Uncle, who can win?"

The sergeants guarding the gate were all looking at Fang Xing eagerly, as if the answer would make them soar immediately.

They got a stool for Fang Xing, so Fang Xing gave an answer.

"Being fat first is not considered fat, and then the bed will collapse if you get fat!"

A group of sergeants, led by Bai Huguan, looked at each other in disbelief. Someone said: "Being fat first does not count as fat. Does this mean that the Ministry of Industry is the first?"

"The back fat will collapse the bed..."

"I bought the wrong one, hurry up and chase it, buy the workshop instead and win!"

Baihuguan asked people to chase him with a mournful face. When he came to his senses, he apologized to Fang Xing.

Someone in the city had already started betting on the outcome of the competition between the Ministry of Works and the Workshop. It seemed that the Ministry of Works had the upper hand, and even these sergeants were betting on that.

But Fang Xing's trust made Bai Huguan regret it. If Fang Xing hadn't been here, he would probably have gone after the bettor himself at this moment.

Fang Xing didn't care about this. The army was boring. If you didn't have any fun, something would happen sooner or later.

As for gambling…

Fang Xing felt that this was a very bad habit.

A quarter of an hour later, two riders came galloping, one went to Wuzhong's side, and the other came to the city gate.

"Master, we are ahead!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

The civilians and soldiers who were waiting for news and watching the excitement at the city gate could not help but cheer.

Fang Xing asked: "How far ahead?"

"Thirty steps."

Thirty steps, not too much, not too little.

Wuzhong looked over here, and felt that the reputation of being a vagrant would soon be worn on the Ministry of Works, so he gritted his teeth and said: "We must fight!"

...

The carriages of the Ministry of Works were indeed fighting. On the wide official road, there were cavalry ahead to clear the road, allowing them to run recklessly.

From the initial lead to the current lag, the workshop's carriage actually looked a little relaxed, at least not nervous.

When overtaking, the workshop's driver even glanced at him and sneered contemptuously.

You are just a scumbag!

He still remembers that look, so he also started to fight hard.

He began to whip the horse, and the good horse began to sweat.

He had chosen the horse based on endurance, and now it was sweating, which showed that the pressure from the workshop was so great that he gave up the plan he had prepared in advance.

The horse neighed, then slowly accelerated again, but the carriage in front seemed to never catch up, and the distance was getting bigger and bigger.

The driver of the Ministry of Works looked at the scenery flashing behind him, and then looked at the carriage in front that was starting to ride away. He looked up and said desperately: "My horse is better than his, and I am the best driver in the capital, why can't I catch up!"

...

"My Lord, I can't see it, at least two miles away."

The second group of people who came to report the news arrived, and Fang Xing stood up and said: "Then it should be over."

According to the time, when these messengers reported the news for the second time, it was almost half an hour. If nothing unexpected happened, this was the final result.

Fang Xing stood up and looked at Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong said bitterly: "Then Zhu Fang is unwilling to come to the Ministry of Industry? I am willing to recommend him..."

"Sir, that workshop is actually your Majesty's..."

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