Chapter 652: After the Hero

Everyone knows certain functions of this grocery chain in the future, so we should be cautious about which 'partners' to introduce.

Zhu Zhanji hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Dehua, there is someone under my younger brother..."

Fang Xing stared and said, "A woman?"

Zhu Zhanji said shyly, "Yes."

Fang Xing said angrily: "I told you that you will lose to women! Look, you haven't married yet! You're already thinking about it for your husband!"

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Dehua, forget it, forget it."

Fang Xing stopped pacing, and said seriously, "It's best not to involve your own woman, otherwise, if there is any internal dispute or trouble, it will be a ready-made excuse."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, but Fang Xing still couldn't help but said: "You can show kindness to her natal family, such as giving some money or something, and then don't interfere with it, let alone act in your name or the royal family's name. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles."

Fang Xing, the Sun family, seemed to be not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she was raised in the palace since she was a child, and she came to the side of the princess when she was ten years old. It can be said that the palace is her home field.

Zhu Zhanji said confusedly: "Brother Dehua, my younger brother feels lighter when he sees her, and his spirit is much better."

"You're in love with her."

Fang Xing felt that the Sun family really took advantage of it. Before Zhu Zhanji was appointed as the concubine, she had a childhood sweetheart with Zhu Zhanji in the palace.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xing slowed down and said, "Your Majesty knows that I want to use the grocery store to spread science, and I also know that Your Majesty wants to set up another espionage system besides Jinyiwei, otherwise you think my ten sticks are for nothing. Do you suffer? Public is public, private is private, if you involve your private affairs in public affairs, this is not good!"

Zhu Zhanji was horrified. He had studied history, and of course he knew what happened to those emperors who did not distinguish between public and private.

"Think slowly, don't rush. Now we have to find a house first."

As the prototype of a 'supermarket', Fang Xing was going to find a bigger place.

Zhu Zhanji wanted to find a relationship to get a piece of land, but Fang Xing was unwilling. This kind of favor is not easy to remember.

"Business behavior, then solve it in a commercial way."

Fang Xing went straight to the school.

Diagonally opposite the Fuxue is the Cheng'en Temple, and opposite the Cheng'en Temple is a large courtyard, which looks dilapidated.

Fang Xing got out of the carriage and ordered: "Go and knock on the door."

The intermediary who was found temporarily apologized and said with a smile: "Uncle Xing, Huang Er is a prodigal son, everything in the house has been ruined, and there is only an empty yard left. If you want to buy it, the money is negotiable, but it almost needs to be rebuilt! "

The cost of rebuilding is not small, so Zhongren feels that he has an obligation to remind Fang Xing so that he will not be implicated in time.

Zhu Zhanji didn't reveal his identity, Fang Xing called the shots: "We'll consider the price if it's right."

"Bang bang bang!"

There was no response inside for a long time, and the movement of Xin Laoqi pounding on the door became louder and louder.

"Who is it!"

After a lazy sound, the door was opened.

Huang Er rubbed away his eye mucus, and when he saw the extraordinary temperament at the door, he hurriedly shouted: "My lords, the little one did nothing wrong!"

The middleman stepped forward and said, "Huang Er, this is Uncle Xinghe Bofang. He wants to buy your yard. Please make an offer!"

"Five hundred taels."

Huang Er stretched out five fingers, his eyes were full of greed.

This kind of person is scum, he doesn't care about his fortune, he just wants money.

After taking a look at Fang Xing's face, the middleman shouted, "Huang Er, you've had too much to drink, right? You're worth five hundred taels for this shabby place, and you still want money? You're so beautiful!"

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said in a low voice: "Brother Dehua, let's just give money to drive these scoundrels out."

"The house is his, and it is his right to sell it or not."

Fang Xing warned: "Even though the former Song Dynasty is weak, there is something good about it. Do you still remember the former Song Dynasty wanting to expand the palace?"

How could Zhu Zhanji not remember that Song Renzong felt that the palace was too small, not even as big as the courtiers' family, so he wanted to expand it.

But who would have thought that those people who were close to the north of the imperial palace would actually be under the emperor's grace for a long time...to become a nail household!

It stands to reason that you have to do it, right?

But Song Renzong actually softened, and when the demolition tools and manpower were not worrying, he actually ordered the work to stop.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Brother Dehua, this is the right you said, right?"

Fang Xing said: "Yes, this is not official business, how can we force it!"

Huang Er over there saw that Fang Xing didn't intend to use force, so he couldn't help but feel proud, and said with a dancing voice: "My family used to be a general under the command of Prince Shaobao Zhang Yichao in the former Tang Dynasty. This compound was brought by my grandfather back then. The family seal is a reward for returning from the Western Regions."

"Zhang Yichao?"

Fang Xing has read a lot of history books in the past few years, so when he heard this name, he couldn't help being in awe.

Xin Lao Qi was already furious, he grabbed Huang Er by the collar and shouted: "How dare you open your mouth like a lion?"

Huang Er didn't expect Xin Lao Qi to dare to do something, he covered his face with his hands and shouted: "My lord, I'm wrong, as long as three hundred taels, treasure notes are also fine."

"Old Seven, give him five hundred guan."

Xin Lao Qi turned around in astonishment, but saw that Fang Xing's expression was normal, and Zhu Zhanji also had a serious expression on his face, so he let go of his hands and said, "It's cheap for you!"

Fang Xing told Huang Zhong: "Give Xiaodao the money when he comes back."

At this time Xiaodao came from the other end, and he approached and said: "Master, this Huang Er's family came to Jinling in the third year of Hongwu, and it is said that they were rewarded by Emperor Gao of Taizu."

Only then did Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji believe Huang Er's words, Fang Xing ordered: "Go and tell those people not to allow it... That's all, it's fate, let him do it!"

Watching Huang Er take the banknotes, and happily follow Huang Zhong to go through the transfer procedures, Zhu Zhanji sighed: "It's a pity that there are only three generations of heroes."

What kind of courage Zhang Yichao was back then, leading the rebel army to recover Hexi, beating the Tubo people to the brim, and creating a miracle in Hexi when the Tang Dynasty was in decline.

As a general under his command, presumably Huang Er's ancestors were also strong and stubborn, fighting desperately to liberate the Han people who were murdered by Tubo.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was in a daze, Fang Xing said, "There are countless examples of me being an asshole, so why bother."

Zhu Zhanji murmured: "My little brother is thinking of Heng Ross in the river!"

That tragic battle should occupy a place in history. Datang had a fierce collision with Da Cannibal during the period when his martial arts was at his strongest.

It's a pity that the following Anshi Rebellion completely made Datang decadent, so the big cannibals were able to gain a foothold in the Hezhong area.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji entered the courtyard and looked at the half-destroyed house inside. Zhu Zhanji said helplessly, "Brother Dehua, it seems that it will be rebuilt."

Fang Xing took a rough look at the land occupation of the entire yard, and said firmly, "Use cement, let's build a two-story building."

Zhu Zhanji asked, "How big is the space?"

Fang Xing has already outlined the future grocery store in his mind: "The lower floor sells cheap items, and the upper floor sells rare items."

There are so many goods in the warehouse, if you just get them out, the Fang family who is almost bankrupt can be relieved.

20,000 taels, or 20,000 guan, this is already hurting the Fang family. If it weren't for Shibo Yiyuan's several pick-ups, and Fang Xing's booty brought back from Jiaozhi, he wouldn't even be able to get 20,000 coins this time.