Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 173 Blades

"Brother, be sure to help me in the future!"

Li Yifu was at the end and crossed his arms at Fan Zheng.

Fan Zheng crossed his hands and returned the salute: "Brother Li, you must avoid younger generations when you talk about vulgar affairs."

The words are a bit unpleasant, but it is true, don't teach bad children.

The later notoriety of Li Jin and Li Qia was also related to Li Yifu's precepts and deeds. It was Li Zhan, the youngest son who was not polluted, who later regained his family business and made some achievements.

It can be seen that the qualifications of Li Yifu's family are all excellent, but later the spine was bent, and then they let themselves go.

Li Yifu nodded, straightened his body, with a vague sense of righteousness.

No wonder Li Yifu lost his composure. Whoever saw the colleagues around him, who were less senior than himself, were about to make a fortune, would feel somewhat disappointed.

Hong Luqing's words confirmed the fact that Fan Zheng was going to leave the procuratorate and move to the Taiyuan. Fan Zheng had become the only thigh that Li Yifu could hold.

Although not thick enough, it is better than the relationship is very close.

"Dalang, Erlang, farewell to uncle." Li Yifu said softly.

Li Jin and Li Qia resigned.
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Lu Jiasheng came in with his baby on his back and yelled, "Erlang, hurry up and get me a copy. Mother, it's understandable that the workshops in Chang'an County came to buy prefabricated panels, so why Ji County also came to join in the fun?"

Sixteen counties!

In fact, at the beginning of the founding of the country, the population of Yongzhou was only about 90. In the past few years, it has recovered to over one million. But if you count with your fingers, there are [-] counties in total. How many people are one million?
By the time of Li Longji, the population of Jingzhao Mansion had reached its peak, with a registered population of more than 180 million.

Bustling, for profit.

The bargains that the various workshops in Chang'an City are getting are inevitably passed on through word of mouth through relatives and friends. The villages are not capable of making prefabricated panels, but the counties are so big! !
"Also, you said before about using rattan and bamboo as bones, but in the end you tried it, and using rattan as bones didn't work, cement and rattan weaving couldn't bond together at all, only bamboo weaving was okay."

"The problem is that there is no large-scale folk bamboo forest near Chang'an."

Fan Zheng sighed, the astonishing idea of ​​the vine bone, which had a flash of inspiration, still doesn't work!

melancholy.

As for the bamboo forest...

"Just now, Si Nongqing was sitting where you are now. The Bamboo Supervisor of Si Nong Temple, the bamboo forests under the jurisdiction of Huxian County and Yulu, can't be used up even if you are exhausted."

"You and I are well aware of the shortcomings of prefabricated panels, and customers are also well aware of them. But in case some lunatic insists on using prefabricated panels to build a house, and something happens, we can't tell."

"So, you have to ask Mr. Mi Feishan and Mr. Li Zhengyi to draft a contract as a model, stating in advance the limited use and scope of exemption of the prefabricated panels."

This is a bloody lesson, so don't be careless.

What's more, indigenous cement is not as strong as the cement of later generations.

Lu Jiasheng gulped down the mutton soup that Lu Yisheng sent: "Okay, Mr. Li Zhengyi is a strict person, and he is much better at dancing and writing than you."

If it weren't for Lu Jiasheng carrying the baby on his back, Fan Zheng would have rewarded him with a Foshan Wuying foot.

Damn it, expose it face to face.

Ku Zhenzhen took the lunch box and sent it to Fangxue.

Mi Fei and Li Zhengyi wanted to control the students, so they couldn't come, so they had to let them have a taste of it anyway.

"I figured it would be great if the cement board could be used as a wall!"

People are so contradictory when they cry desperately that they are tired and at the same time want to earn more money.

Fan Zheng stretched out his hand to tease the baby, and snorted through his nostrils: "You are so beautiful! When that day comes, I will have to go to the Tai Chi Palace and ask for the cement to be included in the Shaofu Prison."

Lu Jiasheng was surprised: "You are such a big county man, doesn't it work?"

Fan Zheng took a sip: "What a county man! Among the ninth ranks, the bottom ones, it's okay to bluff a grassroots like you, but against the honorable ones, haha."

When the benefits are large enough, your best choice is to pack them up and send them to the court. If the emperor is not too stupid, at least you can be an official to maximize your benefits.

I really cover my hands, maybe when I will collect your body for you!
Otherwise, why do you think Fan Zheng told Xiang Lishi about the distillation method?

Among other things, now that Du Shengxia is by your side, simple wine making, without pursuing unique taste, can it be done easily?
Then, distill it again and snatch a certain share of Xinghua Village in the market, no problem, right?

Why is it that Fan Zheng has been managing the industry in Dunhuafang, which is an industry that digests labor, and profits are added?

The water inside is too deep, I can't hold it!

What kind of trouble do you think those clans that can't be controlled by the "Zhenguan Law" are?
That is to say, the indigenous cement has not yet been perfected, and its size is so small that people don't bother to start with it, otherwise Fan Zheng would have been devastated.

Yes, the status of Yushitai is useful, but you can stop a big worm, but you can't stop a pack of hungry wolves!
Fan Laoshi changed into civilian clothes, went out of the mansion with a gloomy face and walked around, and returned to the mansion in less than half an hour.

Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Aye, what's wrong?"

Fan Laoshi snorted: "I don't know which bastard sent a little beggar to deliver a letter to the house. I thought it was wrong at the time, so I asked the beggar to open the envelope, and a small blade was exposed."

(Author: Say, is it the blade you sent!)

Sending blades to the Hundred Days Banquet, thick malice permeated the air.

"Was a woman paying for it?"

Fan Zheng was thoughtful.

Yuan Luan appeared out of nowhere, and grabbed Fan Zheng's ear: "Tell me, are you trying to attract bees and butterflies outside?"

Fortunately, Yuan Luan had a sense of control and didn't use too much force.

Fan Zheng was slightly annoyed: "So, in your mind, your own child is a person with bad conduct?"

Fan Laoshi said softly: "The mother-in-law's family knows to think about these far-fetched places! This is obviously seeking revenge, and has nothing to do with men and women."

Yuan Luan let go with a smirk, and blew lightly twice: "Aren't you afraid that you will go astray?"

Fan Zheng glanced sideways: "If you really don't like me and give up your official title and title, I will ask His Majesty for another citizenship, and I will admit it after only three years."

These words carry a lot of weight.

Fan Laoshi and Yuan Luan looked at each other in blank dismay, knowing that these two excessive actions had thoroughly annoyed Fan Zheng.

Lu Jiasheng set the bowl, wiped his sleeves from his mouth, and said carelessly: "What are you upset about? It is also a blessing to have Ye Niang beat and scold you twice. In the workshop, how many people want to be beaten and scolded by Ye Niang, would There is no chance."

In the wars of the previous dynasty, many people lost their relatives and spouses. What Lu Jiasheng said was the truth.

Fan Zheng was silent for a while, and stopped talking: "Fengyifang, Changshoufang, and Chongxianfang are making troubles, and this woman is behind the disturbance. It is said that every time she shows up, her appearance is different."

Fan Laoshi snorted: "It's not a difficult thing to change your face."

Seeing that Fan Zheng didn't believe it, Fan Laoshi took out a piece of mud and stuck it on his face, and a vicious image of a man with slanted eyes and a scar on his face appeared.

(End of this chapter)