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Chen Xiao sniffed wildly until he saw Chun Sheng coming over with a big plate. He couldn't help but stand up. When Chun Sheng put the plate on the table, his eyes almost closed.
There was a large piece of beef that was fried to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. There was a knife on the side.
Chen Xiao picked up the knife without any knowledge, cut off a piece of beef, inserted it with the knife, and stuffed it into his mouth eagerly.
"Good! Tender! Tender! Delicious!"
Fang Xing looked at Chen Xiao's appearance and had a deeper understanding of the past friendship between the two.
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And because Lin Rui had been stupid for too long, even though Xiaobai, a loyal servant, often helped him with supplements, he still felt a little weak, so beef became his chosen method of supplementation.
Chen Xiao swallowed the beef and when he saw Chunsheng standing aside, he shouted: "Wine, hurry up and serve the wine!"
Chunsheng glanced at Fang Xing and immediately went to the wine cellar.
After a while, Chunsheng came over carrying a small jar.
Opening the seal, the smell of wine came out, and Chen Xiao said intoxicatedly: "It's such a good wine!"
At this time, Fang Xing also started eating, and he ate Xiaobai¡¯s portion.
In front of Chen Xiao, if Fang Xing made Xiaobai eat at the same table, he was worried that it would arouse suspicion, so he quietly gave Xiaobai a piece of beef and asked her and Chunsheng to go to the kitchen to prepare it.
Fang Xing smelled the smell of wine, looked at the color of the wine in the bowl, picked it up and took a sip.
Damn it! This wine tastes so bland!
Drinking a light drink, Fang Xing felt a little tipsy, but his mind was clear and he was in a subtle state.
After seeing Chen Xiao off, Fang Xing started his routine walk. Of course, Xiao Bai had to follow him.
Walking along the central axis of Zhuangzi, the villagers on the road avoided the roadside after seeing Fang Xing, and waited until he passed before daring to continue walking.
It¡¯s a really cool day!
But this kind of chicness disappeared when he arrived at the farm next door.
"Why are they so lazy and wearing such nice clothes?"
Seeing that the people in the farm next door were neatly dressed and working lazily, Fang Xing felt a little unhappy.
Xiaobai pouted and said: "Master, I heard that there is a village owned by a wealthy family. They are not short of money and are very kind-hearted, so these villagers live like gods."
Fang Xing was startled
Is this still an evil feudal society?
Is this still the evil landlord¡¯s old fortune?
After returning home, Fang Xing tricked Xiao Bai away and then went into the warehouse.
Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, Fang Xing found in despair that the clothes in the warehouse were all modern styles and could not be worn out!
" Dressing up in strange clothes these days is not a personality worth promoting, it's a disease of the spirit!" One of Shuntian Mansion's jobs is to crack down on such people.
After coming out, Fang Xing ran several laps in the yard depressedly, until Fang Jielun ran in with a beaming face.
"Master, Master, it's sold!"
Fang Xing stopped and Xiaobai immediately brought a sweat towel to wipe his face.
"Butler, what was sold?"
Although Fang Xing wants to take over the affairs of the family, these days it is the male who leads the household and the female who leads the household. He is not married yet, so Fang Jielun has to take care of these affairs.
Fang Jielun glanced around furtively, and then looked at Xiaobai warily. It wasn't until Fang Xing coughed that he whispered, "Master, that box has been sold!"
"Oh!" Fang Xing perked up, "How much did you sell?"
Fang Jielun stretched out three fingers, and Fang Xing could clearly see the mud between his nails.
"Thirty taels?"
"Master"
Fang Jielun felt that this answer was an insult to his loyalty.
Fang Xing¡¯s eyes flashed with surprise, ¡°Is it three hundred taels?¡±
Fang Jielun stamped his foot and said happily: "It's three hundred and forty taels!"
Damn it!
Fang Xing felt a little dizzy. You must know that one tael of silver now can buy almost four stones of rice, which is eight or nine hundred kilograms!
"This is the first one!"
Fang Jielun said confidently: "Master, the first one is sold at a low price. Wait for the word.?After opening it, what a box! It will cost at least three hundred and sixty taels! "
Fang Xing fainted for a moment, and then said: "Butler, go buy some dowry for Miss Zhang first, and then deal with the rest."
Good things cannot be bought in droves; they must be sold with aplomb.
¡° More than three hundred taels of silver is a timely rain for Fangjiazhuang.
The wealthy Fang Xing casually ordered: "Steward, buy some fabrics for the villagers. It doesn't have to be expensive. Each family will buy one set per person!"
Fang Jielun hesitated and said: "Master, we are not the Zhuangzi next door, there is no need to do this!"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Young Master! You are a loser!
Fang Xing touched his nose and said gently but firmly: "Butler, is it a good thing that I have recovered?"
"Of course it's a good thing, I"
Fang Jielun understood that the young master was trying to win people's hearts and celebrate his recovery.
"I will do it right away, old slave."
After the housekeeper left, Fang Xing immediately got into the space.
Time in this space seemed to have really stood still. Fang Xing no longer felt any novelty about the steaming cup of coffee in the office.
There are still many places in this office building, but Fang Xing obviously has no intention of looking for anything.
The endless warehouses and goods, as well as the stacked containers, are difficult to explore one by one.
Today, Fang Xing opened three more containers, one containing fruit mobile phones, which are equivalent to waste products. But the other two gave Fang Xing a surprise, they were actually knives.
¡°Atlanta Knife Show?¡±
In these two cabinets, there are all kinds of knives, including Japanese samurai swords, Tang swords, long swords, and even double-sided axes
These are probably knives brought to the knife show for sale.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Fang Xing felt a little pity. In this era of Emperor Yongle's rule, unless you had a lot of firearms, it was best to live your own life honestly.
After cutting his finger while trying the knife, Fang Xing only took out a short knife and a Tang Dao.
"Master, what is that on your finger?"
As soon as Xiaobai came in, he saw something on Fang Xing¡¯s left thumb.
Can I tell you this is a hemostatic patch?
"Master, I am joking."
But the short knife hanging on the bedside of the bedroom has already seen blood.
Damn it! So sharp!
Master, I want to drink tonight!
In the evening, Fang Xing ate ginseng stewed chicken. Ginseng is not that famous these days, so the price is acceptable.
But the chicken was a frozen chicken that Fang Xing dragged out from inside.
There is no way, the chickens in Zhuangzi are all laying hens, and those roosters have to crow, and the extra ones have long been used by Fang Xing to replenish his body.
The chicken is a bit raw, but there¡¯s nothing we can do about it.
"smell good!"
Xiaobai was waiting by the side, smelling the aroma of wine in the air, and felt like he wanted to take a sip.
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