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Chapter 422 Communication technology ahead of the times

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    In the front hall, Shiba Yiyuan sat down, Fang Wu stared at him with an indifferent expression.

    When he saw Fang Xing come in, Shiba Yiyuan rushed over almost rolling and crawling, knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Uncle, please save Yiyuan's life."

    Fang Xing was startled, took two steps back, and said in surprise: "Shiba Yiyuan, why are you doing this?"

    Shiba Yiyuan looked a little embarrassed at this time, especially because he had a vague odor coming from his body, which made Fang Xing, who was always very hygienic, cover his nose and ask.

    "Uncle, Yi Yuan was assassinated just now!"

    Fang Xing walked around Shiba Yiyuan, sat on the main seat, put his chin in his hands and asked: "You are a Japanese student, why do others want to kill you?"

    Yes, what did I do that made others kill me?

    The panic in Shiba Yoshimoto's eyes gradually dissipated, and calmness returned to him.

    Fang Xing also saw the change in his expression, and said impatiently: "Think about who you have offended, and then go and apologize."

    Who can be offended?

    Although Shiba Yoshimoto has been in the Ming Dynasty for a long time, a Japanese can't get in touch with the upper-class people. In the end, he had to grit his teeth and kneel down and said: "Uncle, Yoshimoto is guilty. He went to find those bachelors and Ji Gang."

    "What?"

    Fang Xing took a breath and looked at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy? That Ji Gang is a taboo in the Ming Dynasty, how dare you go to him?"

    "You're doing this on your own!" Fang Xing shook his head: "Ji Gang has many enemies, and there are even more people who can't stand him. You, a foreign student, dare to get involved. What will happen if you don't die?"

    Yeah?

    Shiba Yoshimoto remembered the evaluation of Ji Gang in the Imperial College.

    ¡ª¡ªThat is a vicious dog, a vicious dog raised by His Majesty!

    Sweat finally dripped from Shiba Yiyuan's chin. It was winter, but his back was soaked.

    "Uncle, save me"

    Thinking of the gold he gave away last time, Fang Xing calmly accepted it. Shiba Yiyuan bowed his head and said: "Yiyuan family has quite a lot of money, and I would like to dedicate it to my uncle."

    The Sibo family has held important positions in the Northern Dynasty for a long time. Of course, they are not short of money, they just lack the opportunity to climb up.

    Today¡¯s assassination made Yoshimoto Shiba feel cold, knowing that his random tricks in Jinling City had finally attracted the attention of someone with a serious intention.

    "This is just a warning. It seems that the other party doesn't want to kill you yet."

    Fang Xing did not answer the offer of money and said calmly: "If you make a mistake from now on, then Jinling will be your burial place!"

    "Go back." Fang Xing thought that tomorrow would be his thirties, so he stood up and said, "I'll have someone take you back, and you'll be quiet for a while, so nothing happens."

    Shiba Yiyuan hurriedly thanked him. He originally wanted to stay at Fang's house for one night, but looking at Fang Xing's appearance, this was absolutely impossible.

    Arriving at the door, Fang Xing nodded to Fang Wu and then went to the backyard.

    "please."

    After getting on the carriage, Shiba Yiyuan felt that someone was peering at him from outside. He suddenly opened the curtain, but saw nothing.

    When they arrived near the martial arts school, Fang Wu suddenly said something outside the car.

    "My master asked me to tell you that if you get involved with Ji Gang again, don't go to Shangjiazhuang. If you take one step forward, your legs will be cut off!"

    Shiba Yiyuan felt a chill in his heart, thinking that even Taisun's teacher kept Ji Gang at arm's length, so what he did today was really seeking death!

    The next day, the last day of the twelfth year of Yongle, the atmosphere in the Fang family was no different from the New Year.

    Fang Xing went out for inspection as usual. Unfortunately, he didn't see Li Mao by the canal. When he asked, he found out that this guy had gone back to Peking a long time ago.

    After returning home, Fang Xing went to the warehouse to check Zhu Gaoxu¡¯s share of the stolen goods last night.

    "Most of it is silver! It seems that he still has too little gold on hand."

    But it¡¯s good to have something to gain. As soon as Fang Xing closed the warehouse, he told Xiao Dao to spread some rumors.

    There are rumors every day in Jinling City, but there are very few about Ji Gang. People who can't offend him dare not let him go, and people who can offend him don't want to be entangled with this vicious dog.

    But Fang Xing has no scruples because he has communication methods that transcend the times.

    Tomorrow is New Year¡¯s Day, and there are countless people out to buy New Year¡¯s goods. There are also all kinds of people who have got holidays, and Jinling City is packed to the brim.

    The edge of a meat stall was crowded with people. The butcher waved his knife and chopped the meat out as required.  At this time the backThere was a conversation between two people inside the wall.

    "How dare Ji Gang extort money from foreign students?"

    "That's Jin Yiwei, what can he dare not do!"

    ¡°But doesn¡¯t our Ming Dynasty give preferential treatment to foreign students?¡±

    "It depends on the target! The Japanese pirates are so cruel, and if Ji Gang touches the students of the Japanese country, your majesty will not be angry."

    ""

    The butcher and the meat buyer looked at each other at the wall, and those who knew the family whispered: "This is Lu Shangshu's family."

    Lu Zhen?

    That¡¯s His Majesty¡¯s favorite!  No wonder he dared to speak ill of Ji Gang.

    After these few paragraphs were over, the meat seller didn¡¯t dare to sell anymore and hurriedly closed the stall and prepared to move to another place.

    "I will never dare to come to this place again"

    After waiting for everyone to leave, Xiaodao pretended to be passing by, like a half-grown child jumping excitedly after getting lucky money. He jumped up under the wall and took out a small object that looked similar to the color of the wall.

    After walking a few places, Xiao Dao carefully took back these things and then went back to report to Fang Xing.

    Fang Xing took these small things, checked them and put them away.

    "Master, are you helping Shiba Yoshimoto?"

    Xiao Dao asked curiously.

    "yes!"

    Fang Xing was thinking about getting some good food for a big dinner in the evening, so he casually said: "If Ji Gang gets angry with Shiba Yoshimoto, then my plan will be ruined."

    Xiaodao didn¡¯t know Fang Xing¡¯s specific idea, but he felt itchy in his heart, so he looked at Fang Xing eagerly.

    Fang Xing finished sorting the dishes he was going to make for the evening. He looked up and saw his appearance and couldn't help but smile: "You monkey, the Japanese country has good things and it plays a decisive role in the future of the Ming Dynasty. Do you understand?"

    Ma Su happened to come in and said, "Teacher, are you talking about the currency of the Ming Dynasty?"

    "Um."

    Fang Xing thought about the New Year, so he said: "After the New Year, you and your grandson will do your homework, and the topic will be the currency of the Ming Dynasty."

    The Fang family is lively, and the palace is not bad either. There are lights and colorful lights everywhere, and even Zhu Di's face looks a little softer.

    "Grandpa Huang, will you give Wanwan a red envelope tomorrow?"

    Wanwan accompanied Zhu Zhanji to see Zhu Di and asked for benefits as soon as they met.

    Zhu Di was stunned, and Zhu Zhanji said hurriedly: "Wanwan, please don't be rude. Didn't your mother give you gold beads?"

    Wanwan frowned and said with her slender fingers: "But Fang Xing said that on the New Year's Day, Wanwan should pay New Year's greetings to Grandpa Huang, and then Grandpa Huang will give Wanwan a red envelope with a lot of money."

    Zhu Di snorted coldly, "Then you can come tomorrow, after the greetings."

    Is this an agreement?

    Zhu Zhanji couldn¡¯t help but look at Wanwan and felt that his sister was really

    Zhu Di was also a little unnatural and coughed dryly: "I heard that Fang Xing just gave you a question?"

    Zhu Zhanji hurriedly calmed down and said: "Exactly, Xinghe Bo asked his grandson to think about my Ming Dynasty's currency after the year."

    "Currency? What a big question!"

    Zhu Di remembered that the treasure banknotes were almost useless paper, and it was all thanks to Xia Yuanji to link the treasure banknotes with the price of salt, which saved the Ming Dynasty's finances. He nodded and said: "You can ask Xia Yuanji for advice on this question."

    Zhu Zhanji said miserably: "Xing Hebo said that treasure banknotes are a credit currency, but my Ming Dynasty's treasure banknotes were issued unplanned. More importantly, my Ming Dynasty did not have gold and silver corresponding to the amount of treasure banknotes issued.  reserves, so it¡¯s difficult¡­¡±

    Zhu Di got a headache when he thought of this. He waved his hand and said: "Tomorrow is Zhengdan, you can decide this matter yourself." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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