Chapter 549 Divide Daughter-in-Law, Mochou Inn

The person spraying Huang Fu was a little old man in his forties or fifties, with a gray head and a resolute expression. Hunting Ω Wen Ω Network Ww W. "Lie Wen. Cc There is also a young man in his teens beside him, who is persuading him.

"Master Huang, those girls are all dressed up so that their feet are exposed, is this still decent?"

The old man was not afraid of Huang Fu's identity, and continued to spray: "Don't look at evil, look at those people, they are thieves, they are insulting to gentleness!"

The immigrants had already started drinking broth and eating steamed buns, but they were all looking towards the city gate, because there were more than a hundred young women there.

As soon as Fang Xing waved his hand, those women walked up to the more than one hundred Confucian scholars with wild flowers in their hands, presenting flowers one-on-one.

"A friend is coming from afar, welcome..."

After a few days of training, these women said the welcome words very smoothly, and their smiles were perfect.

Fang Xing saw that most of the Confucian scholars were red-faced and stood there dumbfounded after receiving the flowers.

"What kind of decency! What kind of decency!"

Seeing this scene, the old man went to the city angrily, and the young man hurriedly supported him and persuaded, "Father, all the adults are here!"

But the old man went into the city without hesitation, and gave Huang Fu a big embarrassment.

Wen Xingzhai said with a wry smile: "That is Mr. Pan Shi, who claims to be a teacher without distinction. He heard that the Ministry of Rites recruited a professor to Cochin. He not only came by himself, but also brought his youngest son."

Mr. Panshi's name is Li Zhengyang. He has devoted his whole life to spreading Confucianism. He opened a school in his hometown, and anyone who is willing to learn can come.

And his youngest son, Li Chun, was only fourteen years old, and he was dragged by this father to have sex to make a contribution.

"interesting."

Fang Xing hated that kind of hypocrite, but he couldn't hate idiots like Li Zhengyang.

After the Confucian scholars and immigrants finished their lunch outside the city gate, Fang Xing came out.

"Everyone has come from afar and worked hard. Mr. Huang has prepared a residence there, just waiting for you to move in."

Those immigrants are okay, most of them are looking forward to the future life.

But the Confucian scholars listened blankly,

Listening to Fang Xing, a Confucian traitor, speaking.

"Everyone has come from afar, and the family members are not here, but the woman who is co-toed has admired me for a long time, Daming..."

Fang Xing paused for a moment, seeing that most of the people looked up, and then he smiled and said, "The Cochin War has been in chaos for many years, and there are few men, but can we watch those women live their lives alone?"

"cannot!"

A big black man in the immigration yelled with a red face, and then timidly hid in.

Fang Xing laughed in astonishment. Just when everyone thought he was going to blame the big black man, he nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, as men of Ming Dynasty, we definitely can't!"

Seeing Fang Xing being friendly, someone among the immigrants asked, "Uncle, when will we divide up the wives? That's all we're thinking about."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The immigrants laughed loudly, and the embarrassment just now was also driven away by the laughter.

"immediately!"

Of course Fang Xing would not be ambiguous, he had discussed this with Huang Fu, that is to use these cochin wives to tie up the immigrants.

As for the Confucian scholars who are pretending to be gentlemen, Fang Xing believes that it will not take long for them to change naturally.

"good!"

Hearing that the daughter-in-law is about to arrive, the exhausted immigrants hurriedly carried their burdens on their backs.

"There is one."

Fang Xing warned: "You are not allowed to hit women casually. If someone wants to be a slob and beats his wife all day long, then he is not needed here in Cochin. He can go back wherever he came from. Immigrants in the future will not think about it again." people."

Anyone who beats his wife is slapping Fang Xing in the face. He vowed to protect the rights and interests of Cochin women. Up to now, at least in Jiaozhou Capital, he has seen results.

There are more than 300 people, and there are more than 300 more laborers in the sugarcane field, and the salary only needs to be paid in half.

Not only did Xiaoniang become the protector in the eyes of Cochin women, but the names of Xinghebo also resounded throughout the land.

——The relative who understands women's hearts best!

These immigrants will be arranged in prepared villages, and the houses are also ready-made wooden houses, even pots and pans, seeds and other things are also available.

Everything is ready, only one wife is missing.

After these men were washed and washed, there were already thousands of women outside the city.

Tall, short, fat and thin, black and white, even though she looks mediocre, it still makes these guys drool.

"Draw lots."

Fang Xing nodded, and immediately someone gave each of these women a piece of paper with a serial number written on it.

Then dozens of baskets filled with paper balls were brought over.

"Draw lots for yourself, whoever catches you will be the one, live a good life in the future, and strive to embrace your own child as soon as possible!"

Huang Fu looked at these men with relief: This is Daming's existence in Cochin!

When the population continues to multiply in the future, the Jiaozhi people will no longer miss their homeland, and the Ming Dynasty's rule here will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Huang Fu turned around and saw that Fang Xing had already slipped away, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "You lazy boy, leave the rest of the troubles to the old man."

Fang Xing went to find Mr. Pan Shi who vowed to devote his whole life to Confucianism, but he couldn't find it after searching. Finally, a cochin woman told the whereabouts of the old man.

Mochou Inn, this is an inn run by a Han Chinese.

And the origin of the name is also the boss's daughter Mochou.

The boss, Hu Die, a Jinling native who was down and out in his early years, finally became cruel and followed the army to Jiaozhi.

Mochou Inn is not big in Dongguan City, and its business can only support Hu Die and his daughter.

"Daddy, there are guests here."

Fifteen-year-old Mo Chou was at the age when she couldn't sit still. She combed her hair, and shouted with joy on her small face.

"Understood, Mochou pours tea for the guests first."

Hu Die's voice came from upstairs, he was arranging accommodation for Li Zhengyang and his son.

Fang Xing watched Mo Chou pour tea with great interest, the tea is not good, and the cup is not good either.

The girl has calluses on her hands, it seems that she works a lot.

Mo Chou poured the tea, her nostrils wrinkled slightly when she smiled, she looked extremely cute.

"Is the guest an accommodation?"

"No, just looking for someone."

Hearing Fang Xing's words, Mo Chou's face became a little sad. Fang Xing looked at the simple lobby and asked, "Is there any food?"

"Yes!"

That little face immediately brightened, Fang Xing felt like an orchid, extraordinarily pure.

"Then make some good dishes."

Seeing this smiling face, Fang Xing felt inexplicably much better, and nodded to Old Seven Xin.

Seeing Xin Lao Qi go out, Mo Chou said disappointedly: "There are chickens, fish, and pork, what do the guests want?"

Xin Laoqi is tall and tall, and he can eat at first sight. If he is around, at least he can make more money.

"Both."

Fang Xing pointed to the upstairs, and Xiaodao went up quietly.

"Do you really want it?" Mo Chou looked at Fang Xing's purse, worried that Fang Xing had no money to pay the bill.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A cute little girl was pretending to be an adult, Fang Xing couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then hurried footsteps came from upstairs.

"Mochou, who's here?"

Hu Die was worried that his daughter would be bullied, and he didn't care about Li Zhengyang, so he ran down in a hurry.

Fang Xing nodded slightly at Hu Die, and then asked, "Your name is Mochou? Is it Mochou from Mochou Lake?"

Mo Chou said happily: "That's right, my family is from Jinling, and later my father and I went to Jiaozhi to open an inn."

Hu Die runs an inn, so he has good eyesight. Although Fang Xing is dressed in ordinary clothes, but with a long knife in his waist, and a calm demeanor, he is not an ordinary person.