Chapter 904: An Unlucky Farewell

When did Fang Xing send it off in person?

It seems to be in Jinling, and it was Yao Guangxiao who sent it off.

"Uncle sent the young teacher, so you should feel honored and work hard!"

Huang Jinlu's face was full of pride, but he didn't notice the two sad faces of Liu Ming and Chen Mo.

Fang Xing came on horseback under the guard of Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao, a beautiful dismounted nearby, and said with a smile: "The sky is clear today, which is a good omen."

Huang Jinlu bowed and said, "Uncle Labor, I'm a little frightened."

Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you afraid of? You are going on an adventure for Ming Dynasty, which is an unprecedented feat. No one can escape from a hundred years of life, but some people and things can last forever. I believe you will... Through the ages, it will last forever!"

"Alright, when you come back, the entire academy, the entire Ming Dynasty will be proud of you."

Fang Xing said emotionally: "You will create history, but I hope the price will be less in this process, so take care of yourself!"

Huang Jinlu cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, take care!"

Going to sea these days is to fight with God with your life, so the most superstitious people are the crew.

"Bon Voyage!"

Fang Xing cupped his hands and sent the three of them off solemnly.

"Just now why did Chen Mo and Liu Ming look like dead old ladies?"

Thinking of the faces of these two people just now, Xin Laoqi couldn't help being a little angry.

"They are not willing to do what the master arranges, they are so courageous!"

Xiaodao winked and said: "Seventh brother, do you think about who the master gave you last time?"

Old Xin raised his eyebrows and said: "Master! How many people in Daming are worthy of the master's gift?"

Xiaodao suppressed a smile and said: "But the young master... died not long after he returned."

ah……

Xin Laoqi scratched his head, just as Fang Xing turned around, he slapped Xiaodao on the back of the head.

"nonsense!"

But thinking about the faces of Chen Mo and Liu Ming, Fang Xing felt a little guilty.

Going out to sea is all about omens, and this omen is not good...

The three of them rode back to Fangjiazhuang, Fang Xing went into the inner courtyard, Xiao Dao salivated and went to the kitchen.

Young people are always hungry quickly. After eating a big bowl of noodles in the morning, Xiaodao feels hungry again.

Hua Niang was slicing fish fillets, and there were a lot of washed vegetables and meat on the side.

"Hua Niang, do you want hot pot for lunch?"

"Well, eat hot pot!"

Hua Niang pressed the fish with her left hand, and cut off a thin piece of fish with a knife in her right hand.

"Hungry, there are potatoes buried under the stove, dig them out and eat them yourself!"

Xiao Dao smiled and squatted by the stove, Chunsheng looked at Xiao Dao planing out a few baked potatoes with black and yellow shells with some displeasure, and after Xiao Dao left, he said, "Hua Niang, the master has explained, when will Mr. Xie want to eat?" We all have to do it, but the servants, especially Xiaodao, have to come to the kitchen to ask for food several times a day, which is too much!"

Hua Niang's hand holding the knife remained steady, and her voice was calm.

"Mr. Xie is the Wenqu star in the sky. The servants follow the master through life and death, so what's the point of eating? The two young masters will have to be protected by them in the future!"

"Yes! There are two young masters."

When Chunsheng thought of the two young masters growing up, he would be able to follow one of them, and his heart immediately became hot.

Hua Niang had already finished slicing the fish, and seeing Chunsheng in a daze, she shouted, "Hurry up and prepare the soup base!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Chunsheng froze to look for the ingredients, Huaniang muttered: "Stupid, stupid, which young master will like you in the future?"

...

It has been a while since the trial of treasure banknotes in North Korea and Japan has been going on for some time. Naturally, there is no objection in the North and China. They just hold on to the fact that the treasure banknotes can be exchanged for silver. The sound of artillery salvo was still louder.

Xia Yuanji had been unilaterally under fire attack for several days, and in the end he simply fell ill and asked for leave, but he showed up at Fang's house.

"As expected, Dehua just set the fire and then let it go. The old man was burnt to death by your fire!"

Xia Yuanji felt that Fang Xing was not kind,

After lighting the fire, the people ran away, leaving a mess for themselves.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Didn't Your Majesty agree? Why are there discrepancies?"

Xia Yuanji smiled wryly and said: "There are a lot of opposition from the government and the central government. Those people are afraid that one day the Central Plains will allow the exchange."

"This is lazy politics!"

Fang Xing unceremoniously exposed the true colors of those opponents.

"What they are afraid of is trouble under the rule!"

Xia Yuanji smiled wryly: "So what, the people are honest and honest, and there will be great governance, and the officials will not do anything, and the people will be safe. Everyone thinks that it is best not to change anything, and it will continue like this until eternity."

Fang Xing shook his head and said: "The so-called governance by doing nothing is just that the people are afraid of being tossed about, and it is not something to be proud of. The key to treasure money is confidence. People must have confidence in treasure money. We must have confidence in Baochao, and the confidence will come from the Ministry of Accounts."

Xia Yuanji squinted his eyes and listened, his five fingers on his right hand kept flicking. If someone from the household department saw this movement, he would know that his lord was memorizing again.

"This is Daming's last chance. If you miss it, the money will be worthless!"

At this time, banknotes were the main currency in circulation. Moving the time back several hundred years, it is estimated that future generations will be stunned.

"Gold and silver are the deposits. This is unshakable. If this is shaken, it will shake the fate of Ming Dynasty!"

"The white wolf with empty gloves is only the immediate benefit, but the price has to be repaid in the years to come. If the king regards the treasure as his own treasury, and if the officials regard the treasure as a magic elixir with a hundred spirits, then who is this Ming Dynasty?" It can't be saved either."

Zhu Zhanji has already arrived, so Fang Xing changed the topic, "Economy has its laws, and dynasties and emperors who ignore this law will pay a heavy price, including subjugation!"

At least half of the reason for Ming's demise was financial bankruptcy.

A Liao salary fed the generals of Liaodong, but it angered the people who were already helpless in the face of natural and man-made disasters.

The economy collapsed, but the Chongzhen Dynasty had a headache and resolved it through apportionment, and finally died happily.

Fang Xing frowned slightly: "The Ministry of Household Affairs is a macro-management department. There should be special people and yamen to study the economic operation of Daming, and constantly put forward suggestions and methods."

"But such people are rare!"

Xia Yuanji winked at Zhu Zhanji, beckoning him to speak for him, and got a few people from Fang Xing to go to the household department.

Zhixing Academy has courses on economics and finance, which Xia Yuanji has known for a long time. He just regrets that Yao Ping from the Ministry of Accounting did not continue to study in the academy, otherwise he would definitely ask Yao Ping first today.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head, according to his and Fang Xing's plan, these students are not yet ready to become officials.

Fang Xing ignored their eyebrows and eye lawsuits, and said, "Well, I have an immediate trick, let's see how it goes."

"What trick?"

Xia Yuanji asked with bright eyes.

Zhu Zhanji was also looking forward to Fang Xing's idea.

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said: "Since gold and silver are not allowed to be circulated, then first exchange all the silver in the house into precious banknotes!"

What?

Xia Yuanji blinked his eyes, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination.

But Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized, but he was a little worried.

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