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The hard work of twenty taels of silver made the Ma family extremely happy, and they wished they could give up Dai Da.
"Are you just stupid?"
The girl in front of her was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hair pulled up and her big eyes looking a little dull.
"Who are you?"
Being asked rhetorically, Fang Xing smiled. When he saw the scroll in his hand, he wondered what kind of storybook it was, and he felt a little confident.
"Will you marry him?"
Fang Xing pointed at Fang Wu, who was standing on the side and making a twitching gesture.
He looked at Fang Wu slowly, and asked steadily: "Are you willing to buy me a storybook?"
have to! This is a female literary youth, and she is also a severe patient!
¡°I¡¯m happy, I¡¯m definitely happy!¡±
When Fang Wu heard that there was a play, he almost lost his nerve and quickly agreed.
The storybook is not cheap. Judging from the wear and tear of the scroll in Daidai¡¯s hand, the Ma family should be reluctant to buy it.
"But the income of the Fang family's servants is not low, and they have received a lot of extravagant wealth after several expeditions, so Fang Wu's words are quite confident.
He looked blankly at the scroll in his hand, nodded, and said calmly: "Okay."
Fang Xing felt that this girl really had a big heart, and she could decide his life-long affairs with just one word.
Seeing Fang Wu¡¯s face flushed, Fang Xing shook his head and said, ¡°Since you like her, if you regret it later, I will break your leg!¡±
Fang Wu jumped up excitedly and said without saying that he would take good care of Dudu and that she was the only one in this life
"Take care of yourself!"
Fang Xing found Xin Laoqi, and only Xin Laoqi could reassure Fang Wu about this matter.
"Lao Qi, please tell them to operate it and immediately invite a matchmaker to propose marriage."
Xin Laoqi was about to go and do it, but Fang Xing thought for a moment and said, "Also, put Daidai in the inner courtyard."
Xin Laoqi said in astonishment: "Master, does Fang Wu have other thoughts?"
"roll!"
Fang Xing laughed and scolded: "I am worried about staying in front, but Fang Wu is worried!"
That Daidai was like a child bride in the Ma family. If she stayed outside, even Fang Xing would be afraid of getting into trouble.
????????????????????????????????????? If that horse becomes a talent ahem!
Sure enough, after Fang Wu found out, he came to thank Fang Xing.
"Master, why don't you let him serve you first?"
"roll!"
People who are carried away by love always have no IQ.
Fang Xing shouted: "Your master is not a woman. If you need any service, go and keep an eye on those big salt merchants."
Fang Wu walked out sarcastically, and Fang Xing's roar came from behind: "Made! A bunch of brats are worried. Remember to buy a few story books, otherwise your wife will run away!"
Turning around and sitting down, Fang Xing's face had already put away his angry look, and he said calmly: "Please pay attention to your surroundings, be careful of someone sneaking in."
Huang Zhong said in surprise: "Uncle, don't they dare?"
Fang Xing was dispatching with the entire Jubaoshan Guard this time, and Huang Zhong felt that those people were not that courageous.
Fang Xing said calmly: "We are powerful dragons across the river, and they are local snakes. If we are careless, do you still remember that sentence?"
That sentence was a bit taboo, but there were only Fang Xing and Huang Zhong here, so he finally said it.
Longyou Shoal was teased by a shrimp!
Huang Zhong¡¯s expression changed, but seeing Fang Xing¡¯s eyes darkening, he knew that the proprietor didn¡¯t care at all.
The atmosphere in Yangzhou City is a bit strange today. The servants of the salt merchants in the past have all disappeared.
"I heard that an uncle came here, and he seems to be checking the trend. If those people dare to come out, their legs will be broken!"
¡°That¡¯s good, we can finally calm down for a few days.¡±
In the past, when the servants were delivering salt in Yangzhou City, they would rush around and hit anyone, whoever they bumped into would be unlucky.
"Do you think that uncle will check that?"
"Hiss! He doesn't dare. The year before last, some petty official said he wanted to check, but then he fell into the water after drinking, and his body was swollen when he was fished out."
"What falling into the water! Let me tell you, this matter"
"Don't say it, I'll leave if you keep talking about it. Walls have ears for this kind of thing. Do you also want to fall into the water after drinking?"
"Come out"?Look, it¡¯s out! "
"It's a good thing you didn't say that just now! Otherwise, you would have really troubled me!"
Three bullock carts filled with sacks came from the front, and all the vendors quickly moved their stalls in, even though the street could accommodate three cars in parallel.
To sell salt, you need a salt guide, and the salt guide at this time in the Ming Dynasty required merchants to transport materials to the frontier areas for exchange, so only merchants with large capital could afford it.
"Su Jiu, are you going to farm in the north this year?"
"I won't go."
The black-faced man sat on the shaft of the carriage and said lazily: "Our master said that those who hand over grain in the fields are all idiots who have nothing to do with it. We will change it to Zhexi this year. Just hand over the money."
There is currently only one way to obtain salt, and that is to transport food to places where it is urgently needed.
The northern defense line needs a large amount of military rations, and although Jiaozhi in the south has reduced the size of its army, it also needs military rations.
These salt merchants transported the military rations to local areas, then inspected the goods to obtain salt, and then went to the salt field to get the salt.
But you also need to have connections in the salt field, otherwise this year¡¯s salt field and the steward of the salt field will be able to drag you to next year.
"Our people will be killed as soon as they leave. Those fools are still guarding the salt field every day, entertaining the stewards with good meat and wine every day, and they are not even good at serving them!"
There is no order in the distribution of salt in the salt field. If you have connections, you get it first. If it doesn't matter, they can drag you to death.
"Sujiu, no one will come to check our salt, right? I spent a lot of money to rescue you, so now you can be useful."
Su Jiu had a strange look on his face and said slowly: "Let's walk slower. When we see the visiting soldiers in the city, we can approach them and curse them a few times."
As guest soldiers, the Jubaoshan Guards took to the streets and patrolled in units of small flags.
Seeing the bullock cart approaching, the sergeant on the street stepped to the side, but the bullock cart immediately turned this way, and the speed also accelerated.
"Are you crazy? Hurry up and hold your ox cart!"
Seeing that the momentum was not right, the flag officer shouted.
But Su on the bullock cart was grinning ferociously, and struck the bull on the back with a whip, causing the cart to speed up again.
"Get out of the way!"
Ten sergeants moved away from both sides and watched as the bullock cart crashed into the wall of the nearby shop.
With a crash, the bullock cart fell to the ground crookedly.
"Help!"
Officer Xiaoqi felt that something was wrong, so he thought about rescuing those two people, so that they could be used as evidence.
But as soon as he walked to the side of the bullock cart, Su, who was pressed underneath, shouted: "The guest soldiers killed people ugh!"
The people who had been alarmed by the movement here were stunned. They looked at the bright red flowing out from under the ox cart and backed away one after another.
The flag officer looked around, but his subordinates all had their muskets on their backs and their long blades on their waists.
Who committed the murder?
The flag officer looked around, his body trembling a little.
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