The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Wang Jinyuan is now well-behaved.

Anything that the young master confessed was a big thing, so I had to do it quickly.

He received the drawings without saying anything and went to work on his own.

Fang Jifan closed his waist.

Counting silver is also a very painful thing.

A new real estate opened, almost two thousand gold, and later, too lazy to count, too tired, bad heart.

At this time, it is better to go to bed and sleep more, this is nothing to change.

As for the drawings that have been explained, um ... wait for them to make ... let's talk!

Fang Jifan believes that these craftsmen, under the guidance of drawings, will surely emit infinite creativity.

Fang Jifan is such a person. He is always willing to believe in others, and the people he believes in can often create miracles for this.

It is precisely because there are always countless surprises in life.

...

As Fang Jifan said.

The main chief craftsmen of almost all workshops are now surrounded by a drawing and began to think carefully.

Being able to become a guru-level figure in a workshop, it has been extraordinary after a battle.

Their life is extremely comfortable. Over the course of a year, at least hundreds of silvers are available. In the workshop, all craftsmen and apprentices regard themselves as fathers.

Looking at the drawings, Master Liu squinted, but couldn't help saying: "Such a high-precision thing, I'm afraid it is not easy to produce, even in the moment ..."

He is here.

Wang Jinyuan looked at him with a look on his face.

Liu Jiangshi shouted in his heart, Aoao shouted: "Please rest assured Wang Dongjia, please rest assured, the villain must try his best to overcome the difficulties of the moment."

Other artisans nodded one after another.

Wang Jinyuan said with his hands on his back, "Don't be afraid, the captain may also be joking. You also know that he loves to joke, he still values ​​you, and everyone will do their best. Let's be clear, there is a place for Wang Fa Well, look at you bitter gourds face to face, what do you mean, what do you mean? We are all so terrible? "

"Not terrible, not terrible." Everyone shook their heads: "We are not afraid of Fang Duwei."

"That's it, do it well."

Wang Jinyuan carried his hands on his back and walked away.

He had to go to sell a house. Besides, like Fang Jifan, he also believed that these craftsmen would resolutely eliminate all difficulties. No matter if there were any difficulties in manufacturing, they would search for trouble and find a way out.

This ... is really a lovely group of people.

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After a few days, housing prices gradually began to rise. Most people, after taking this reassuring pill, began to brazenly.

Even those who were hesitant before, after experiencing the latest price reached 132,000, began to swarm in.

In a few days, it was the birthday of Emperor Hongzhi. Fang Jifan did not dare to neglect and was presenting gifts.

In Xishan, Fang Zhengqing has begun to walk, and behind him, he will always follow an old grandmother, while Fang Zhengqing supports a wheeled car and is interested in learning to walk.

Compared with Fang Zhengqing, Zhu Zaimo was a lot worse. Early in the morning, he was terrified by his father.

Zhu Houzhao took him less than three years old, and actually went to ... riding a horse.

Zhu Houzhao fixed him on the horse's back, and then he sat behind himself, his whip flicked up, and the frightened horse suddenly spread his hooves and started running.

Zhu Zaimo's face was scared green, he wailed on his horse, and cried loudly, but no matter how he cried, he was still flying at once, so scary, so scary, so scary ... he continued to cry, but no one ignored it He, in the end he seemed to accept the reality, his eyes widened, his pupils kept shrinking.

Finally, the horse stopped. Zhu Houzhao dismounted first, and then untied Zhu Zaimo's rope, hugged him down, and couldn't help but to his left and right relatives, praised: "Good son, You Nai Father ’s wind, seeing you like this, I am a dad, so I ’m at ease. Okay, let ’s play and let Liu Jie ’s kid teach you how to read you. ”

Zhu Zaimo fell to the ground and felt that the ground was soft, his legs flirted, and he walked out and wobbled like a lame duck.

He bit his mouth bitterly, and the tears in his eyes were coming out. The red ones did not cry. Any **** led them, and found Fang Jifan, and plunged into Fang Jifan's arms: "Uncle, good uncle!"

Fang Jifan couldn't help but touch his head lovingly. It was such a good boy. This child had a feeling of being unable to speak to himself.

So he gently stroked his head.

Nothing to do today: "Come, teach you something today."

Zhu Zaimo nodded.

Fang Jifan led him to the study, which was full of books.

Fang Jifan had prepared a set of comic strips, and turned to him page by page: "You see, this is a toe, the toe person, wearing a hat on his head ..."

Zhu Zaimo opened his eyes wide and watched very seriously.

He cherishes any days that are not tossed. He looks at the people in various costumes in the picture and pinches his finger at the map: "Where is this."

"This is the Franco machine." Fang Jifan said: "Specifically, this is called the English country."

Zhu Zaimo couldn't help saying, "Where is the English country?"

Fang Jifan said patiently: "In short, it is far away."

Zhu Zaimo couldn't help but say: "Aren't they my Ming Ming vassals?"

Fang Jifan shook his head: "No."

"Why aren't they vassals," Zhu Zaimo said curiously: "Master Liu said that under the world, it's the king, they have broken the rules."

"..."

Zhu Zaimo then sullen his head: "Uncle, I am very worried."

"What?" Fang Jifan was a little embarrassed.

Zhu Zaimo looked at the left and right: "My father, he looks not like a human king ... they all said, I ... I will be the emperor in the future, but I think ... I think, when I grow up At that time, my dad had already become the king of the country. "

"..." Fang Jifan couldn't help but say: "Who listens to this?"

Zhu Zaimo stretched his face and tried hard to think back for a long time: "I thought about it myself."

"..." Zhu's name is really open, no wonder Zhu Zaimo's brain is so big.

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "The matter is not so serious."

Zhu Zaimo smiled and grasped the palm of Fang Jifan with both hands: "But Uncle, I am more worried now. The day before yesterday, I was taken by Master Liu to play on the other side of the river and met a friend like me ... His name was ... Gouzi, he was so pitiful, dirty and stinky, with soot on his face, he said that his father was mining in the mountains ... I saw his sweater, all broken. "

Zhu Zaimo frowned, his small nose frowned: "Why can't he wear new clothes like me, and they have delicious food every day?"

"..." Fang Jifan couldn't answer.

Zhu Zaimo sighed: "I listen to Master Wang's explanation, saying that the emperor is the son of heaven, then I ... should be the great-grandson of heaven, but I was thinking again, if the first emperors were also sons of heaven, so, Both the first emperor and the emperor are heaven ’s sons, are they both brothers, but it ’s not right, the emperor always said that the first emperors were ancestors. "

Fang Jifan began to tilt his neck, yes, why didn't he think of it, he frowned and lowered his head to ponder.

Zhu Zaimo said: "There is also that dog, he is the son of a miner, he told me that he will also be a miner in the future, I was thinking, uncle, the miner must be very boring, why did he still want to do it? What about a miner? "

"Because ..." Fang Jifan said again.

Zhu Zaimo fell head down and said: "None of the grown-ups want to understand these truths, but they all think they understand everything. Are these problems difficult?"

Fang Jifan took a deep look at Zhu Zaimo and closed the comic strip. It seemed that the comic strip was no longer suitable for Zhu Zaimo. Fang Jifan embraced him on his knees: "Because the truth is simple, everyone I know, there are so many problems here, but people who can think, will ignore these. "

"Why?" Zhu Zaimo looked curious.

Fang Jifan thought about it: "Because only those who ignore these questions and ask these questions will be at ease."

Zhu Zaimo seems to understand, he frowned: "If my father is a miner, I naturally will not pursue these answers, because I have no time to think more?"

Fang Jifan nodded.

Zhu Zaimo again said: "But because I am Longsun ~ www.readwn.com ~ So, although I am very bored every day, I can study, and I can have countless questions, but I should not think about these. The problem, because they should have nothing to do with me. "

When Zhu Zaimo talked, he stuttered, but the order was very clear.

"That's right." Fang Jifan thought about it for a while: "The so-called gentleman's labor and villain's labor are the reason why the laborers govern the people, and the laborers govern the people."

Zhu Zaimu frowned: "Are they willing to do this?"

Fang Jifan: "..."

"It's unwilling to think about it," Zhu Zaimo said: "So, the so-called rule of people is actually to make them surrender and use all means, just like the father to raise horses, if they are not obedient, they whip them. Just feed them more horse feed. But there are too many horses, so I need to find some horses to help. Oh, I understand, it turns out ... this is the imperial heart technique that Uncle and Master Liu often hang in their mouths ... ... you have gone around such a big bend, but what you wanted to say was the cruelest thing in the world. "

"This ..." Fang Jifan didn't want to toss with this bear child: "Is the emperor's grandson hungry?"

Zhu Zaimo frowned: "This is also the emperor's mind technique. When a good uncle can no longer answer the question, he will stop his mouth by eating it. This is called Zhaoan!"

"..." Fang Jifan thought about it, and admitted generously.

Zhu Zaimo, like an adult, carried his hands on his back and said, "Okay, I accept Zhao'an now. I want to eat Master Wen's eight treasure soup. I must put sugar!"

"It's not good to eat sugar."

"Then I don't accept Zhao An ..."

"Eat!" Your uncle!

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The good card written in this chapter needs to rethink, arrange the plot, and do your homework.

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