The first lunatic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 5
Early the next morning, Fang Ce got up early.

It was still daylight, and Fang Ce got up just as the morning clock rang for the first time.

The first thing after waking up was to go to the hut.

Well, he didn't want Daisy to relieve the pressure.

Instead, wait for someone here.

Not long after, the team to pour Yexiang finally arrived.

The most important part of Fang Ce's plan is the stone in the cesspit.

Although everyone said that the stones in the cesspit were smelly and hard.

But who knows, this stone is a treasure.

"My lord, what are you doing here?"

The person pouring Yexiang arrived at the hut, and suddenly saw a person standing in this place.

At first I thought it was a ghost, and I was taken aback, but after a few more glances, I realized that it was a person, so I was not so nervous.

"I'm here to negotiate a deal with you."

"..."

The person who poured Yexiang fell silent, is he negotiating a deal with us?
Could it be that some fugitive wanted to leave Chang'an with the help of a dung bucket?
This is a big deal!
It depends on the price!
As for other transactions, the person who bought Yexiang didn't think about it either.

After all, they deal with Ye Xiang all day long, so it's impossible for someone to buy Ye Xiang, and even if they want to buy it, it will be bought by people outside the city.

These things are good fertilizers.

People in this city shouldn't use this, right?

Maybe it's used as a flower fertilizer, but my own is definitely enough.

"I want the stones in the pit in the hut, one penny each, how about it?"

silence.

The person who poured Yexiang thought about it, but he didn't think that this guy actually wanted to buy stones, or stones from the latrine.

What's the use of that smelly and hard stone?

The world of the rich really doesn't understand.

But the person pouring Yexiang still nodded: "I don't know how much the young master wants?"

"As much as you want!"

Fang Ce didn't have any hesitation about this. He was afraid that there were not enough stones, and the amount of saltpeter that could be extracted from one stone was pitifully small. However, he really needed too much saltpeter if he wanted to make things happen.

So these things still need more and better.

"The young master may need to prepare hundreds of bullets."

After hearing Fang Ce's answer, the person pouring Yexiang suddenly had a smile on his face.

"No problem, as long as it's a stone in the cesspit, it's absolutely worth a penny. You can't lie to me, but you don't want to lie to me! If you deliberately get some stones and put a layer of dung on them and sell them to me, I will find out. You know the consequences, my surname is Fang! Fang Xuanling's room!"

Fang Ce purposely mentioned Fang Xuanling's name, which is obviously bullshit.

Fang Xuanling!
Although the person who poured Yexiang didn't have much knowledge, how could anyone who poured Yexiang in Chang'an City not know Fang Xuanling's name?

They also poured the Yexiang from Fang Xuanling's house, so of course they knew about it.

It turns out that this son is the son of the Duke of the State, and it is said that rich people have many eccentricities.

It really makes sense.

I like smelly and hard stones without seeing Mr. Fang.

But, it's not a big deal, Quan Chang'an, except for Ye Xiang from the palace who can't go in to collect stones, other mansions are collected by a hundred or so people like them, so in just one day, you can earn a lot of money. Big money.

why not?

In a day, everyone can earn two or three consecutive matches!

This is the case where everyone works together.

If it's just myself and these few people, in a month's time, these few people won't have to pour Yexiang anymore!
It is completely possible to leave Chang'an, go to other places, buy a house, buy a few acres of land, and then ask for a daughter-in-law to live the life of a rich man.

At that moment, several people looked at each other, then nodded, and then asked Fang Ce: "I wonder how many stones you need every day?"

"How much per day?"

Fang Ce is not very clear. The processing of this kind of thing must be done by someone.

As for how much, I really can't say.

There can't be too many people. If there are too many people, it will be bad if there are too many people talking and leaking their own things.

But if there are too few people, the efficiency is too low.

"Starting tomorrow, send me 1000 yuan every day, and if I need more in the future, I will tell you.

Mark my words, the more the merrier. "

After Fang Ce set the number, he left the restaurant. He is the shopkeeper, but he is also a hands-off shopkeeper. The people inside will take care of everything.

And staying near the hut for a long time, I feel a little smelly on my body.

At this time, it is necessary to recruit workers, and he will never touch the stones collected.

How can I touch such a smelly and hard thing by myself.

So it’s still a good deal to recruit.

In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, what was the least valuable thing?

Labor is the cheapest!

Especially in the refugee camps in Nancheng, the people there can give you a free part-time job as long as they take care of the food.

But is Fang Ce such a person?

Absolutely not, not only food, but also money.

Ten coins a day, three meals a day, at Chenshi, noon, and Shenshi, there are meals at three times.

There are eggs at Chenshi, meat at noon, and money at Shenshi.

As soon as Fang Ce posted the recruitment notice, he was immediately surrounded by refugees.

It was really surrounded, and everyone came over.

Fang Ce felt a little helpless, so he could only use Fang Xuanling's name to discuss with Marquis Wu here and ask them to help maintain order.

As soon as the Marquis Wu came over, the refugees around fell silent instantly.

They were as crazy as wild dogs just now, but now there is a long queue.

At the front of the line was a teenager lying on the ground.

It seemed that he had just been trampled on, and there were still many footprints on his body.

But he occupied the front row, and no one dared to take half a step past this young man.

"..."

Fang Ce stood beside his notice, looked at the boy lying on the ground, and was speechless.

This guy is really good at pretending!
Obviously nothing happened, but just lay still.

"Brother, don't pretend, get up, you are the first, hurry up, don't affect my recruitment."

Fang Ce lightly patted him on the back twice.

Then, the boy jumped up like a carp in an instant, and when his legs landed on the ground, he directly left a hole on the ground.

"Ah, I didn't control the power well, I'm sorry!"

The boy was a little embarrassed. When he just stood up, he didn't control his strength very well.

"Well, okay, you stay, what's your name?"

Fang Ce didn't say much nonsense, and based on this pitfall, he was decided.

After all, when the time comes, someone will smash the stone, the kind that smashes it to pieces.

"My name is Li Yun, and I'm from Hebei."

The boy's voice was not too loud, but it clearly pierced Fang Ce's ears.

"Li Yun! Very good, you will be the foreman in the future, and now you are here to help me recruit people, one hundred is enough, there is no requirement."

When Fang Ce said this, his first reaction was that the protagonist of "The No. [-] Ruthless Man in the Tang Dynasty" written by the author who claimed to be out of water in three strokes was also from Hebei and had the same strength.

Are they really the same people?

if it is real.

Then he is Li Xuanba's son.

I used a prince to smash the stones in the latrine, and it was very exciting to think about it.

(End of this chapter)