Reverend Insanity

(ps: Hey, because there are too many things to pour, the speed of the codeword is slow. m vomiting blood is even more, it is trying hard, but it doesn't move. Everyone gives so many monthly tickets, subscriptions, and rewards, let I am moved and a little embarrassed! But the article is different, the speed of the code words is not the same, and the situation of each person's update will be different. I want to write this book with care, not sloppy. Today there is a chapter dissatisfied, It is directly deleted and rewritten. After being put on the shelves, it is generally one day and two guarantees, 8:00 am and 14:00 pm. If there is a manuscript, the holiday will explode, and the list will explode. Work hard tomorrow, return everyone's support!)

The wine cellar is not large, but the location is very good, located on the east side of the cottage, leaning against the east gate.

Dongdaemun and the North Gate are the two largest gates with the largest flow of people. Therefore, every afternoon, or evening, the business of the wine cellar will be good.

"Shaodongjia, please sit down." An old man and the other source nodded.

Several buddies wiped the bench and the table hard, smirking at this source and looking good.

Fang Yuan shook his head and did not sit in the room. Instead, he strolled around the wine cellar and looked around. In the heart, "This is my wine cellar."

This wine cellar has only one floor, but there is an underground wine cellar.

The ground is covered with large square bricks, with eight square tables, two square tables against the wall, and the other six tables, surrounded by four benches.

Entering the door of the wine cellar, you can see a dark brown long counter. There are pen and ink on the counter, and an abacus. Behind the counter is the wine cabinet with large and small jars. Some are the big jars of black pottery. Some are bright porcelain bottles.

Fang Yuan walked freely, and the old man and a few guys certainly didn't dare to sit down, and they followed suit.

They are all uneasy, and the news of the wine cellar is very sudden. The last ancient moon and frozen soil, savvy and ghostly, harsh and harsh, they were overwhelmed. The boy in front of him can actually take the wine cellar from the hands of the ancient moon. It’s a shame to grab it hard. Therefore, these people look at Fang Yuan’s eyes with uneasiness and fear.

Fang Yuan suddenly stopped: "Yes, but this shop is a little smaller."

The old man quickly stepped forward and replied: "It is like this, Shaodong. Every summer, we will put a shed on the outer door. Then put some tables and benches. But now it will be winter wind, no shed, no one sitting So I will withdraw."

Fangyuan slightly sideways. I swept the old man and said: "You are the treasurer?"

The old man's waist is bent lower, and more respectfully said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Shaodong's wine cellar is yours, whoever you want to be the treasurer, who is the treasurer."

Fang Yuan nodded and swept away other guys. It looked like some smart guys.

If it is on earth. He has to worry that the treasurer and the buddy will unite and deceive their master. But in this world. The sorcerer is high, killing mortals is just a matter of thought. Even the father and mother are instigating. These mortals will never dare to target Fangyuan.

"Well, take the account book and pour me a pot of tea." Fang Yuan sat down.

"Yes, Shaodong." The treasurer and the buddy were all in a hurry.

There are 16 books in the book, and the bamboo paper used in each book has a hint of green. Take it in your hand, it is much harder and harder than rice paper, and it is suitable for such a humid climate in southern Xinjiang.

Fang Yuan took out a few books at random, browsed a little and asked some questions.

The shopkeeper's quick answer, not long after, it was full of sweat.

Fangyuan's past life created the blood-wing magic, teaching hundreds of thousands of people, rich in natural experience, eager eyes, and the others in the district account may be confused and dazzled. But in his eyes, what doubts are all clear-cut, and if you look at the fire.

This wine cellar is ranked behind the nine leaves of the grass, the second major entry, Fang Yuan naturally must be firmly grasped.

The problems on this account book are not big and belong to some mistakes. These mortals are still afraid to let go.

Only Fang Yuan turned the last page and found that this month's credit was taken away by the ancient moon.

"The Shaodong family, this is the first owner to personally mention, the small people do not dare to disobey." The shopkeeper answered, while sweating, his old body, has been shaking slightly, pale.

Fangyuan was silent, gently placed the books on the table and took a look at the treasurer.

The treasurer suddenly felt a huge pressure, it was just the same pressure from the mountains. He was frightened and slammed into the ground.

When I saw the treasurer, all the other guys were savvy, and they all fell down.

Fang Yuan sat quietly, turned his eyes and scanned them.

The guys felt that they were in the snow and ice, and it was difficult to resist the gas field of Fangyuan.

The work of the wine cellar is not only stable but also safe for them, but it is ideal. So they don't want to lose the job.

Fang Yuan sees that Li Wei’s effect has arrived. If he is too late, he will slowly open his mouth: “The past things, even if I don’t care. I read the books, your work money is a bit low, and the money for the guys will increase by 20%. The improvement is 40%. If you work well, you will have the benefits."

After that, Fang Yuan got up and walked to the door.

Everyone was kneeling on the ground and squatting for a long while, then I realized that all the tears sprang and flowed across my face.

"Thank you for the great grace of Shaodong!"

"The Shaodong family is kind and generous, and the small ones must work hard!"

“You are our reborn parents, please don’t go slowly.”

Behind them came a voice that was grateful to everyone, and there was a constant gimmick, and the forehead touched the sound of the blue brick.

Enwei and Shi, no matter which world, is the only way for the superiors to kneel down. Among them, Wei Cai is the foundation. Under Wei Ling, any little favor will be magnified ten million times.

Without the grace of grace, you will only get the name of a bad person. Even over time, such a grace will not only lead to gratitude, but will cause embarrassment and disaster.

"But these means of imperial people are all small paths. They will be respected by the world on the earth, but here, only by improving their own strength is the avenue. No, even on the earth, it is the first."

Fang Yuan can't help but think of the red ancestors.

At that time, the red ancestors also experienced some hardships and came to a conclusion: the political power in the guns!

This is the truth of the nakedness - the foundation of any regime is power. The so-called rights. But it is an accessory to power.

In fact, not only rights, wealth and beauty, but also derivatives of power.

After leaving the wine cellar, Fang Yuan went to the three bamboo buildings.

The three bamboo buildings were rented out by my father and mother, and almost filled with people.

This world is about more than one. For an increasingly large population. The space in the cottage is narrow.

In the family, there is a system of inheritance. Other children have to be self-reliant. Many people even take advantage of family policies. I have divided some meager home products and worked hard outside, but for the rest of my life, my savings are not enough to buy a bamboo building.

As a result, raising oysters is very expensive. Second, the space in the cottage is limited, and the price is expensive.

Of course, outside the cottage. Naturally, you can build a house at will, but that is not safe. There will always be beasts and snakes. Break into the house. Especially every time the animal tide has passed, no matter what house outside the village. Will be destroyed.

The expansion of the cottage is the only solution.

However, once it is expanded, there will be more places for defense outside, and the beast will hit, and with the power of the cottage, it will not be able to defend. Moreover, the place is big, and if there are other cottages who sneak in, it is difficult to guard against the search.

Historically, the ancient moon cottage has been expanded several times, and it has been destroyed by the animal tide. After learning the lessons, the current cottage is already the largest scale.

Fang Yuan browsed it again, and after understanding some situations, I was counted.

These three bamboo buildings have been well managed by the uncle, and the rents have been tailored to the benefits. He figured out that the benefits of the three bamboo buildings, although there are not many wine cellars, but they are not much different.

The overall situation is much more optimistic than the original source.

Just the day before yesterday, he was just a short-handed boy with less than five pieces of stone. Nowadays, he has suddenly become a member of the family of small and wealthy.

The female tenants who rented the houses were all two-turned female sergeants. After learning the identity of Fang Yuan, they looked at him with a charming look.

As long as you can marry the source above and marry Fangyuan, for these female teachers, there is no need to run around in the future, risking death, and thus live a stable life.

This kind of life is also something that they struggle to fight and always want to pursue.

That is to say, as long as Fangyuan is willing, he can even retreat immediately and live a prosperous life that his father once enjoyed.

He hooked his fingers and there were many female sergeants flocking.

"But it's not what I want." Fang Yuan stood on the second floor of the bamboo building, letting the female sergeant's burning sight fall on his body. His brow was locked and he was leaning on the railing.

In the distance, the green hills are continuous, like a giant lying on the couch, taking the gray-blue sky as a cover and sleeping on it.

When is the Wanli River, the vast land, when can I let me run?

When the winds and clouds change, when the dragon snakes land, can you kill all beings?

"Since the rebirth, such as the rootless duckweed, drifting with the waves. Now I am doing my best, with this product, can be called the foundation industry, can be regarded as successful self-reliance, standing on the heel. Next, is to dig out the wine and wine inheritance, work hard, repair To three turns, the world is swaying!" Fang Yuan's deep black eyes burned with flames.

Qingmao Mountain is only one of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang. And southern Xinjiang is just a glimpse of the world.

Too small, too small! How can such a place carry his ambitions?

Compared with his ambitions, these family members, others rushing to the blood, thinking about things, as small as the same dust.

"Brother ~www.readwn.com~ You come down, I have something to tell you." I don't know when, the ancient moon Founder came to the bamboo downstairs and shouted at the other source.

"Well?" Fang Yuan was interrupted by his thoughts, his face was indifferent, and he looked at the Founder downstairs.

The two brothers are opposite each other, silent for a while...

The younger brother was standing downstairs and was covered by the shadow of another building. His face was raised, his brows were wrinkled, and his eyes flashed.

His brother Fang Yuan stood upstairs, the sun bathed him, his drooping eyes, black and white as night.

Similar faces are reflected in similar eyelids.

Regarding the appearance of his younger brother, Fang Yuan did not feel surprised. Founder is a weapon for the uncle's aunt to compete for family property.

However, what about it?

Fang Yuan is condescending, overlooking the Founder, and his heart sighs gently: "What is the qualification of A, but it is just a chess piece... It is really small."