Chapter 660: It’s Xu Jingchang

Yao Guangxiao wanted to hide himself, but Fang Xing thought it was normal. As for worrying about Da'e bewitching the king, Fang Xing believed that those censors were not just a display.

Pitiful midnight empty front table, no one would allow this kind of thing to happen in the Yongle period, no matter who it is!

Under Jubao Mountain, the large bungalows are now a scene outside Jinling City. Every day, people come to see the strange things, and then go home and brag that the house looks like it is made of iron.

But now I can't get in. There are already sergeants on duty at both ends of the planned street. Strangers are not allowed to enter. If you dare to break in? According to Fang Xing's general order, kill without mercy!

"Uncle!"

The two sergeants beat their chests in salute, Fang Xing nodded and walked in the middle of the street.

There is a small open space in front of each house, which looks empty now, but next year, it will definitely be full of various vegetables.

The Han people are the most tolerant race in the world, and they are not lacking in creativity. As long as they remove the big stones that are pressing on their heads, Fang Xing feels that they will burst out with energy that will make the world frightened.

The doors on both sides were closed tightly, and the faint sound of spinning could be heard, Fang Xing smiled, and then asked, "Can the weaving keep up?"

Qian's who was behind him hurriedly replied: "Uncle, because the goods there are not too many, there is still more."

Mrs. Qian has become a steward, specializing in the management and distribution of manpower, and also keeping accounts.

Two children with snotty noses were running wildly ahead, and when they saw Mrs. Qian, they shouted: "Madam Qian, my father is back and kicked us out, fighting with my mother in the house!"

As soon as Qian's face turned red, she ran over and said, "Go, go! Find a place to play by yourself! Your parents won't fight later."

Since the arrival of the military subordinates, Fang Xing has asked the soldiers to take vacations in turn, but this one is too eager! Kick the kids out in broad daylight...

However, what Fang Xing regretted was that some military members had to stay in their hometown to take care of the elderly according to the rules of this era, so the house was quite empty.

Qian opened the door of the empty house with a key, and the first thing he saw were bundles of cotton cloth.

Qian introduced: "Uncle, these cotton cloths have been woven recently, do you think they need to be dyed?"

"No need."

Fang Xing touched the soft fabric,

Leisurely and fascinated, he said: "It's good to have cloth in those places. Besides, we only want large quantity. As for fancy styles, we don't need them now."

Fang Xing's plan is to dump. Currently, due to the production volume and ships, it is only a tentative sale.

As long as the gold, silver and copper were brought back, Fang Xing felt that Zhu Di would definitely be tempted.

If you want to become a hero, or even a wise king, you must have money!

What did Li Shimin rely on? Relying on those family properties left over from the Sui Dynasty, otherwise would he dare to be called Mingjun?

There is no doubt that Zhu Di is short of money!

In the face of interests, Fang Xing felt that Zhu Di would put aside the so-called ancestral system and expand the fleet.

After leaving the military area, Fang Xing said to Huang Zhong: "Let Huang Jinlu prepare, you take them to buy some goods, and set off when there is enough cloth."

Daming's goods are top-notch goods for the Wa country, as long as they can be delivered there, there will be no shortage of sales.

Huang Zhong nodded and said, "Uncle, can the Sibo family step in, so that Huang Jinlu and the others can save a lot of trouble."

If the Sipo family participates in distribution, the shipments will increase dramatically, and the cake will soon grow bigger.

Fang Xing shook his head and said: "No need, Ashikaga Yoshichi is facing pressure from various forces in the country, we are not afraid of smuggling a little goods, his attention is not here."

The control power of the Ashikaga shogunate has not yet reached its peak, and the embryonic form of the future Warring States is gradually sprouting.

Huang Er's house diagonally across from the government school has been demolished, and some children are looking for things that can be used among the waste piled up next to it.

When Fang woke up, Zhao Yong'an was directing his men to level the land. Seeing Fang wake up, he laughed and said, "Uncle, my little one congratulates Uncle on the early birth of a son."

"Accept your good words."

Fang Xing took the drawings and compared them, and said, "The foundation must be solid, and the entire framework must be balanced. If something goes wrong, the building collapses. Zhao Yongan, your son's fiancée will probably remarry."

"No, Uncle." Zhao Yong'an said with a smile: "The cement at the Ministry of Industry will be out soon, this is the first job for me, I might be able to work in the palace, I definitely dare not slack off. "

Fang Xing pointed to the blueprint and said, "There are two openings on the first floor, one for entry and one for exit. The exit is where the checkout is done, and some space should be reserved outside, which will then be divided into rooms as shops."

Zhao Yongan asked curiously: "Uncle, are these shops going to be rented out?"

Fang Xing nodded and shook his head, but did not answer.

Zhu Zhanji finally found a shareholder, and Fang Xing also knew this person.

When he saw Xu Jingchang's face, Fang Xing smiled at Zhu Zhanji, "It's a good idea, but you chose the wrong person."

"Fang Xing, you didn't tell my brother about something good, it really wasted our friendship..."

Just as Zhu Zhanji was thinking about the meaning of Fang Xing's words, Xu Jingchang strode in and said with a dissatisfied face, as if he and Fang Xing had a life-and-death friendship in intercourse.

Fang Xing got up and cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Dingguo misunderstood, although this business is a little sure, but if it loses, the loss is not small, so I want to be more cautious in the first round of IPO, lest I cheat my own people, it's hard to say .”

You are not satisfied now, but when you really lose money in the future, don't regret it at that time.

Xu Jingchang was startled, then smiled and said: "Even His Highness dares to invest money, what am I afraid of, if you lose, you will lose!"

Fang Xing then smiled and said: "That's good, but the gold has to be delivered quickly, after all, the business has to be opened before the year before, and the purchase of this product will cost money."

"It's just a small matter, and someone will send it later."

As soon as Xu Jingchang sat down, he couldn't wait to say: "Your Highness, who is the shopkeeper? If there is no good candidate, I have a recommendation here."

Zhu Zhanji had already smelled something, and he said lightly: "The shopkeeper is my man, called Chen Nian."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhanji saw a look of disappointment in Xu Jingchang's eyes, and couldn't help sighing heavily in his heart.

The relatives are starting to be decadent!

After Xu Jingchang was disappointed, he got up and said, "Then minister will go back and prepare money."

After he left, Zhu Zhanji said with a wry smile: "Brother Dehua, I'm wrong again."

Fang Xing comforted: "It's true that you want to use this method to attract people, but you found the wrong person. No matter how Duke Ding is, he is not a good candidate, even if he is loyal to you."

Zhu Zhanji also figured out this truth, "Although he is a close relative and an elder, he is a courtier. I use my interests to win over my courtiers, which in itself is a big fallacy."

"Desires are hard to fill!"

Fang Xing said: "In the future, they will feel dissatisfied and get used to you giving benefits from time to time. At that time, whatever you do will be wrong!"

At that time, when the king can no longer give benefits, that is, the king is not the king, and the minister is not the minister.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Fortunately, only the amount of 10,000 taels was promised, otherwise the trouble will be serious."

The remaining 20,000 Fang woke up and didn't ask, and there was no need to ask.

But Zhu Zhanji still took the initiative to say: "Brother Dehua, the rest belong to my younger brother's family."

Princess?

Fang Xing nodded and said, "This is a good thing."

The relationship between the Crown Princess and the Fang family is good. Having such a shareholder is like a great god.