Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 62
The animal charcoal workshop is full of heat, and the noisy cold wind can't stop the sweat of men and women from oozing from their hair.

Fireworks are strictly prohibited in the animal charcoal workshop, and overnight overtime work is not allowed, because overtime work requires lighting and lanterns, which naturally poses hidden dangers.

money, can earn again;

People, if they are gone, they will be gone.

Fan Zheng led people to turn over the waist-thick pile of charcoal moss. He felt his face itchy, and when he scratched it with his gloved hand, he turned into a cat in an instant.

Lu Jiasheng pointed at Fan Zheng and laughed.

After being together for a long time, I knew that Fan Zheng didn't care too much about the jokes between his partners.

The bottom of the charcoal is turned over because it has been piled up for a long time, and the ventilation on the bottom is not enough, and it is afraid that the high temperature will cause spontaneous combustion.

The charcoal powder was too fine, so of course some water had to be sprinkled before shoveling to prevent dust from flying around, but it also caused Fan Zheng and the others to work harder—the wet charcoal powder became heavier.

When the workshop is in charge of the work, no one should try to be lazy.

Fangzheng himself has gone to the battle to turn charcoal, who doesn't have eyesight and wants to steal and play tricks?

Don't forget, Fangzheng is still half of the owner, and if he gets angry, he will just drive him away and no one dares to gossip.

A place of charcoal dust, faintly wafting light smoke.

Fan Zheng pointed to Lu Jiasheng and asked him to take a closer look.

Although this is not yet at the temperature of spontaneous combustion, there are already signs that this pinch of charcoal must be used quickly.

"Ms. Zhao and Liu, hurry up and get a dustpan and make this pile into charcoal, don't delay!" Lu Jiasheng shouted.

Add loess, water, and watch you smoke again!

The people in the animal charcoal workshop finally stopped muttering about Fan Zheng's troubles. .
Water and fire are ruthless, it's really not just a joke, not to mention destroying property and property, but destroying people?

As for the strength, it will be enough to sleep after running out. It is a good thing to ensure the safety of the animal charcoal workshop.

"Fangzheng, those poor and crazy guys in the Lizheng Square next door stopped our car bringing back the animal charcoal, saying that the animal charcoal polluted their streets."

To transport animal charcoal to Dongshi, of course you have to go through the streets outside Lizhengfang.

Attention, it is outside the workshop!

Strictly speaking, the territory of each workshop is the part enclosed within the walls of the workshop, and the street outside is under the management of Wannian County and Yongzhou, but it is not under the management of each workshop!

Fan Zheng rolled his eyes: "What a big deal! Wouldn't it be good to just find me, Aye?"

On the first day of October and the day of Shehuo, Fan Laoshi's berserk performance, I am afraid that no one in the surrounding squares would dare to provoke him.

"Fan Dongzhu said, if you don't look for a wife for a day, you don't care about your business."

It's true, this is pro-Aye.

The marriage urging has come to this point, tsk tsk, there is no one left.

"Copy guy!"

Fan Zheng's short temper is not used to anyone.

Is Lizhengfang amazing?

Yay is General Shiro!
A group of men and women walked out of the animal charcoal workshop aggressively. They were dressed in black and their faces were black and white. They looked quite scary.

Don't get me wrong, there is absolutely no artificial makeup, thanks to the masks.

Scattered beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, and when a stream of black ash rolled to the lower half of his face, the black and white face instantly blurred.

A group of people like this were silent, holding either shovels or sticks, their posture was really scary.

The leisurely Marquis Wu Xiangli was taken aback, "What's wrong? Who are you going to fight with?"

Fan Zheng waved his hand: "It's nothing, you go to Fangxue for a walk."

Dozens of people walked out of Dunhuafang silently, walked to the street, turned right, and walked forward step by step.

Do not die in silence, but explode in silence.

With its ultra-low cost, the Beast Charcoal Workshop has quickly become the biggest economic pillar of Dunhua Workshop. It can rely on it for providing for the elderly, caring for orphans, helping students, and repairing ditches and roads in the workshop.

Everyone knows that making animal charcoal is dirty and tiring, but it can make more money!
Some people want to block Dunhuafang's financial resources, young and old, why don't they work hard?

Sun Jiu rushed out from the side of the road, said "be careful" to Fan Zheng, and ran away to Dunhuafang.

At Sun Jiu's age and with no worries, don't expect him to work hard. It's already very humane to be able to remind Fan Zheng, and he is kind if he doesn't cheat Fan Zheng.

Several donkey carts in Dunhuafang were stopped by more than a dozen men in sackcloth carrying short wooden sticks from Lizhengfang. The donkeys opened their mouths impatiently, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh One was still covering his shoulders.

The carriage of the donkey cart was opened wide, and on the tarpaulin at the bottom, there were no scattered animal charcoal residues at all, and all of them were spilled on the street.

Fan Zheng led people around him, and with a shovel he slashed off the head of the leading man.

The shovel is really tough when it comes to fighting.

The man couldn't have imagined that Fan Zheng would kill him without saying a word. He was so scared that he almost lost his mind.

Fan Zheng never imagined that he had formed some good ties with Daxingshan Temple, and he also learned the Buddhist housekeeping craft without a teacher - shaving.

Tsk, the craftsmanship is a bit trendy, like a horse biting its head, not perfect.

Do you want to make up two shovels?

It's not entirely due to the shovel winger, it's mainly due to Fan Zheng's furious hair, half of his hair was ripped off.

"Forgive me!" The short stick in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he also knelt down.

More than a dozen men in Lizhengfang trembled, threw sticks and knelt down obediently.

A stick doesn't work well against a shovel, and the edge of that thing can really kill a person.

I thought that the people from Dunhuafang would talk about it first when they came out, but how could they know that they would rush to kill them?

Isn't it said that Dunhuafang understands "The Law of Zhenguan" best?

woohoo...

Fan Zheng looked up at the shadowy gate of Lizhengfang, and said with a sneer, "Is Lizhengfang ready to bear the charge of killing officials and rebelling? If so, let's fight and let half of Lizhengfang be widowed. A coward."

The reputation of killing officials and rebelling, and the determination to fight to the death with Dunhuafang, are ultimately dreadful.

The figure gradually dispersed.

It’s hard to get through the Taiping years. Because of such a mess, you kill officials and rebel, and you are still at the feet of the emperor. Who can protect you?
Originally, they planned to rely on a large number of people to force Dunhuafang to bow their heads, but it was unexpected that Fan Zheng would act unreasonably.

Alas, wishful thinking fell through.

Not to mention that this kind of nonsense is unrealistic. In villages, beating people to death for irrigation is common.

"Lick it clean."

A ferocious look flashed across Fan Zheng's painted face.

People are good and others bully, and horses are good and others ride. I probably haven't shown my power for too long, and I don't have a sense of existence.

In fact, it is still very kind. The loess is non-toxic, and the charcoal is non-toxic, but it is difficult to digest. It should be cleaned up for them for free, so why not send a pennant?
I can't digest it, is that a problem?

Everyone is in good health, so what do medical workers eat?

A team of left waiters Wei Yifu Yiwei slowly appeared on the street.

The leader of the brigade commander had a strange smile in his eyes.

In the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, one team consisted of 50 people, and six teams formed a regiment with about 300 people.

　I wish the brothers and sisters returning home for the New Year a smooth journey.

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