Chapter 361 Can't Go on Like This!

Although the area of ​​First Fresh is not as large as Huiqing Building, the business is extremely booming.

When Fang Xing and Wanwan arrived, it happened that the rush hour for lunch had just passed, so they were very calm.

"Whatever you want to eat, order yourself."

After sitting down in the room, Fang Xing leaned on the back of the chair comfortably, thinking that he must have a big meal today, to satisfy his lackluster taste buds recently.

Wanwan held the recipe book and looked at it with relish, crackling out a bunch of dish names, then handed the recipe back to Fang Shishi, put her hands on her chin, and said to Fang Xing with a sweet smile: "Fang Xing, I don't even know what to do." You ordered all together."

Fang Xing was thinking about those heavy delicious food, when he heard the words, he said dejectedly: "Wanwan, did Shuhui tell you?"

Wanwan still smiled sweetly: "No, but I have already asked the imperial doctor, and they said that you are not allowed to eat those things."

Fang Xing quietly winked at Eleven, but Fang Eleven bowed solemnly and said, "Master, Princess, please wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

Um! Who is in charge of this family?

That mother-in-law really has no plans to spare! Actually blocked the last road!

After the dishes were served, Fang Shishi stepped forward and said, "My lord, Madam has told me that you are not allowed to drink alcohol."

Fang Xing was already exhausted. Seeing Wanwan getting up to pick up food for him like a little adult, he sat up straight and said, "Eat!"

Wanwan, who had eaten a meal, smiled happily, and repeatedly praised the deliciousness of the first fresh dish, which made Fang Shishi, who was waiting by the side, laugh out of his eyes.

Back home, Zhang Shuhui hurriedly stepped forward to change his clothes, but in the process, she sniffed Fang Xing's body from time to time.

"Didn't drink, didn't eat those things."

Fang Xing said amusedly.

Zhang Shuhui frowned, and snorted: "But I can smell beef jerky, so I still put chili."

Of course Fang Xing yelled that he was wronged, and after taking a shower, he saw Zhang Shuhui writing something. Looking over, he turned out to be preparing food for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Moon cakes, pomegranates, watermelons, walnuts...crabs.

Zhang Shuhui felt a little hot behind her, she looked back and said with a smile: "Husband, do you want to eat?"

Fang Xing looked at the somewhat monotonous list, and said, "Moon cakes with a ham filling, I'll go and see what's in the warehouse."

There is a small warehouse in the inner courtyard, Fang Xing basically goes in and out, Zhang Shuhui never goes in, and no one else is allowed to go in.

The small warehouse is just behind the study room. Every month, a man who can't hear or speak will drive a carriage to deliver the goods, and Fang Xing is the only one who unloads the goods.

Opening the door of the warehouse, Fang Xing locked it behind his back after entering.

Not long after, the door opened. Fang Xing used a trolley to pull it several times, and finally pulled several hundred kilograms of things to the door of the study.

"Old Seven...a small knife!"

When Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao came in, Fang Xing pointed to those things and said, "Every family in the village will give a catty of sugar, and the rest will be handled by Madam."

Lots of fruit, lots of dried fruit, lots of meat...

Zhang Shuhui was also a little happy when she saw these things, so she hurriedly called the servants and moved all the things to the front yard.

"Shuhui, why don't you go because of your husband..."

Fang Xing felt uncomfortable when he thought of sitting there pretending to be a Bodhisattva.

Zhang Shuhui quit immediately: "Husband, this is the kindness of the master, why don't you go! No, you have to go."

Xiaobai is guarding the bell, not allowing it to grab the meat. But Bell was lying lazily on the ground, not interested in those frozen meats at all.

Fang woke up and sat under the eaves with no interest. Below was a group of servants and maids, each of whom had to kowtow to him before receiving the things.

This taste is not good!

Fang Xing looked at these people expressionlessly. When he saw them carrying and holding food with joy on their faces, he felt a slight twitch in his heart.

Food is the paramount necessity of the people, as long as the common people have enough to eat, the country will be as stable as Mount Tai.

And the further thing is to know the etiquette by telling the truth, the education of children, the reduction of labor, and the ability to pay for medicine when sick...

When these steps are completed,

People will only care about the future of the entire country.

Before completing these, it will be very difficult to make upper-level improvements.

Proprietary people have perseverance. When most people have nothing but walls, they are only interested in the source of their next meal. As for the matter of the temple, it is better to study whether there is more rice for dinner.

Don't be in a hurry!

Fang Xing lowered his eyes and thought about these things, feeling that the future of this big empire is still very difficult, so he can only do it and cherish it!

In recent years, Zhu Di has paid more and more attention to the Four Books and Five Classics, which the other party said was a difficulty when he woke up.

If the first mathematics book was his temptation to Daming, then this temptation has already failed.

Although the publication volume was quite large, and Zhu Di did not interfere with it, the first volume could still only be circulated among common people and small officials, and scholars and officials mostly sneered at it.

Officials like Xia Yuanji are still rare!

At that time Fang Xing thought that if it could be accepted by the outside world, then he would slowly release the follow-up textbooks step by step.

But now it seems that this step has not been taken.

"Husband, husband..."

"ah?"

Fang Xing looked up, only to realize that everything was gone.

"Husband, go and rest for a while." Zhang Shuhui thought that Fang Xing was unwell, so she regretted asking him to come to sit here.

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something."

Just when everyone in Fangjiazhuang was grateful for the good things the Patriarch had bought, Fang Xing's poem today had already spread to many people's ears.

"At the beginning, how important was Yifei, and how cool it was later."

Yang Rong looked at the manuscript and couldn't help laughing: "Scholar Hu has provoked Fang Dehua, and was ridiculed as Qin Hui's second."

Jin Youzi, who was sitting opposite him, frowned and said, "Is it because you have achieved success and died together? The poor thing is hard to redeem. The most innocent, hateful and even more tragic, the prison..."

Putting down the transcript, Jin Youzi said: "This is a metaphor that we will suppress warriors and make meritorious deeds like Qin Hui!"

Yang Rong smiled and said: "If there is, there is, if there is no, there is no, why bother yourself!"

Jin Youzi said worriedly: "But Taisun is close to him, if..."

...

And Hu Guang is also worried about this issue.

Today Fang Xing's sarcasm and that poem did not cause him much trouble, this is the mentality that Zaifu must have.

How can the grandson not be influenced by Fang Xing?

Hu Guang was thinking deeply, until someone told him that the palace sent a Mid-Autumn Festival gift to Fangjiazhuang, and the Fang family also returned the gift, he felt that this relationship really could not continue.

"Come on!"

"Changing clothes, master, I want to enter the palace!"

When Hu Guang entered the palace in a hurry, he happened to block the prince.

"Isn't Bachelor Hu Huo Mu today?"

Zhu Gaochi asked with some doubts.

Hu Guang bowed and said: "Your Highness, I dare to ask what is His Highness Taisun's academic focus?"

Zhu Gaochi narrowed his eyes and remembered what happened in Huiqinglou today. Liang Zhong said that Fang Xing gave Hu Guang a great deal of shame.

Is this to force the palace?

"I can't interfere with Zhanji's affairs." Zhu Gaochi said flatly.

This is the fact that Zhu Zhanji's education has always been in charge of Zhu Di.

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