Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 is still in the compound in Peiping.

　　 "Master Cheng, why does he put food and money in the first place? Since the founding of Taizu, the official rule is the core!"

　　Master Cheng said with some confusion: "Money and food are the most important of all dynasties, but historians believe that the government is the beginning of the collapse, and the uncle is..., that Fang Dehua...hey!"

　　...

　　 "Husband, which family does that Master Zhang belong to?"

　　 Since her marriage, Zhang Shuhui’s smile has been increasing, and her cheeks have turned red, making Fang Xing under the lamp a little bit about to move.

　　 The night is boring, Xiao Bai is dozing off, and Zhang Shuhui is making purse. There is already one mandarin duck on the purse.

　　 Fang Xing said indifferently: "It's probably a hairy boy who has been detained for too long. He doesn't even know a crab."

　　 Zhang Shuhui said, her eyes were a little cautious.

"sleep."

　　 Fang Xing grabbed his purse, then blew on the lamp and carried Zhang Shuhui into the bedroom.

　　 Zhang Shuhui whispered a little shyly: "Xiao Bai is here."

　　 "That yellow-haired girl, let's ignore her."

　　...

　　 "Uhhhh!"

　　 "Damn rooster, I will chop you up today!"

　　 The limbs tangled on the bed, Zhang Shuhui opened her eyes in a daze, and then she saw Fang Xingzheng staring at her with bright eyes.

　　 "I went... for a run."

　　 Fang Xing got out of bed with great perseverance, and then washed his face and gargle under Xiao Bai's help.

　　 "Master, this toothbrush is really easy to use."

　　 Xiaobai brushed her teeth, her mouth full of bubbles, looking a little more cute.

　　 Fang Xing gargle vigorously, spit out the water in the flowerbed after a splash, and then started running exercises in the yard with energy.

　　 "One two one, one two one..."

　　 After finishing the exercise, Fang Xing got out a Tang Knife, but unfortunately he didn't feel anything after dancing for a few times, so he just threw it to Xiao Bai.

　　 "Little Bai, practice hard, I will rely on you to protect me, Master."

　　 Fang Xing left shamelessly, eating cakes while walking, and after reconciling with the newly-arrived Xin Lao Qi, the two began their routine inspections.

　　 The Fangjiazhuang in the early morning was a little cold and quiet, and there were not many things in the fields.

　　 paced along the central axis, Fang Xing saw the smoke with satisfaction.

　　 Since Fang Woke up with food for work, the people in Fangjiazhuang have been willing to eat breakfast.

　　 Most people don’t eat breakfast these days. Even if they do physical work, they can drink some gruel at most, and they will be done as soon as they pee.

　　 Fang Xing is like a lord patrolling his own territory. Seeing those snot-babies holding a bowl about the size of his own head, squatting at the door and devouring noodles or noodles, the sense of accomplishment in his heart is not to mention how high.

　　 "Master, have you eaten?"

　　 "Master, come to my house for a bite. My house makes noodles."

　　 "Master, this ditch is almost finished, do we still have work to do?"

　　 Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "Bullshit! Those corners on the Zhuangzi haven't been cleaned up yet, so I continue to be my young master, don’t think about it lightly!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　 A group of brawny men laughed so honestly outside, and even the dogs at home barked along with them.

　　 The villagers all signed a contract with the Fang family, and their descendants are all from the Fang family. The current owner has a good heart and is willing to feed the farmers, so everyone feels that this day is getting better and better.

　　 "Whose house is that?"

　　 Zhuangzi's households are all concentrated in the west of Zhuangzi, more than forty, looking at a certain scale.

　　 is on the very edge, there is no smoking in a house.

　　 "Master, this belongs to the Ma family, an orphan and widow, who fled from the south the year before last. The housekeeper couldn't bear it, so they let their mother and son live in Zhuangzi."

　　 Xin Laoqi seems to know everything about Zhuangzi.

　　 Fang Xing frowned and said, "Could it be that that son is a lazy cook? Otherwise, why didn't you start a party?"

　　 Xin Laoqi shook his head and said, "No, that Ma Su is only fifteen years old. It is said that he is a scholar, so her mother does not allow him to work, but only reads daily."

　　 "Hey! What do they live on?" Fang Xing felt a little weird.

　　 Old Xin Xin smiled and said, "The Liu's skillful hands often make some needles and thread to sell in the city, but he also feeds his son."

　　 "The gentleman is magnanimous."

When the master and servant were talking about the family, Chaimen opened, and a young man in a green shirt with patches came out with a book in his hand. Seeing that the book was worn out, his back was mostly upside-down. .

　　 The young man's complexion was a little pale, but his face was full of stubbornness, and he was looking at Fang Xing.

　　 Fang Xing coughed dryly: "That Masu, right?"

　　The young man bowed and said, "It's the kid, thank you Fang Gongzi for taking care of my mother and son."

Yo! The kid is very clever!

　　 Fang Xing admired and said, "My little horse! Oh no, Ma Su, do you plan to go to the scientific expedition?"

　　 The mother and son only lived in Fangjiazhuang as a guest. They weren't considered cheap, they could participate in the imperial examination.

　　Ma Su raised his head and said confidently: "The kid is going to go naturally, and wait for next year."

　　 Fang Xing is a little dazed, are all the children of these years so sensible?

　　 Fang Xing glanced inside, and saw a middle-aged woman leaning against the door, looking here with some worry.

　　 Wooden house, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Here, the wooden house is very difficult in winter, so Fang Xing said, "Is the food enough?"

　　 Even if he is a guest, Fang Xing feels that he needs to care about it.

　　Ma Su gave Fang Xing a vigilant look, and said, "Thank you, Master Fang for your concern, enough food."

No matter, a pair of orphans and widows, seeing outsiders are like frightened birds, Fang Xing doesn’t care about him, but says to Xin Laoqi behind him: “Let the housekeeper make arrangements and arrange Ma Su into the cleaners. ."

"do not want!"

　　 Fang awoke for a moment, turned around and looked at the stubborn face of Ma Su, frowned and said, "Do you think you disdain to be with those dealers? Or do you think there are thousands of millets in the book!"

　　 Masu's neck stubbornly said, "The poor are not immune to food!"

　　 Fang Xing took a deep breath, and shouted: "Gaotang is here, do you still have your heart to write? Let's raise your own old mother first!"

　　 "Reading is silly!"

　　 Fang awoke and left, and Liu came over worriedly, looking at the stubbornness in his son's eyes, and whispered: "Su Er, don't care, Fang Gongzi is a good person."

　　 Yes, since Fang Xing woke up, there have been a lot of ‘ethical politics’. The people in Man Zhuangzi are all thankful that they have followed the master’s family.

　　 Xin Laoqi saw Fang Xing getting angry, and said with a smirk: "Master, the housekeeper asked this kid to sign the contract at that time, but he was not happy to live or die!"

　　 Fang Xing slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "People have high ambitions, of course they won't sell themselves."

　　 When he returned home, the bell that hung outside the door rang soon. This was calling the farmers to clean up.

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