Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Historic -> Take the warehouse to Daming

Chapter 2255 Family inheritance

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "Bringing the Warehouse to Daming" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    "How much money and food do you need per month?"

    Fang Xing asked with a smile.

    The two craftsmen were a little timid, so Fei Shi said: "My uncle has been agitating for the cancellation of the craftsmanship in the capital. The most important craftsman in the entire Ming Dynasty, apart from Your Majesty, is my uncle. What are you thinking about? Hurry up, uncle.  Make the decision for you.¡±

    "Uncle Ben wanted to ask privately, but he finally came. There is no need to hide things that are upright. Let's talk about it. As for revenge"

    Fang Xing smiled, and four big words appeared in the minds of everyone present almost at the same time.

    ¡ª¡ªCourageous!

    A craftsman glanced at Li Ji and said, "Uncle, I can earn 700 yuan a month."

    "Gone?"

    Fang Xing asked in shock.

    He had just seen this craftsman¡¯s craftsmanship, he was absolutely skilled.

    Seven hundred dollars, given the current low food prices, can feed a family, but it will just keep them from starving to death.

    Fang Xing looked at the other craftsmen and said, "It's missing!"

    After saying that, he turned around and left. Li Ji chased after him, but was stopped by his servant.

    "Stay away!"

    Xin Laoqi knew that Fang Xing was not in a good mood, so he was naturally not polite to Li Ji.

    "What's going on here?"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    But isn¡¯t it common for people to curse in the military?  Even those princes, marquises, counts, etc. are cursing people!

    Why can¡¯t I scold you?

    ¡­¡­

    When he returned to his residence, Fang Xing immediately wrote a memorial and had it sent out.

    "Uncle Xinghe, it's a bit low, but you didn't ask Li Ji to give them more money or food just now!"

    Fang Xing flexed his wrist, "What's the use of a family laughing?"

    "How to do it?"

    Wang He felt that Fang Xing was a little too whimsical: "Those businessmen will not increase the money and food of the craftsmen just because of a decree. After all, we can't just keep an eye on them, and if those craftsmen leave them, they will have no choice but to go home and farm. Who dares to report it?"  ?¡±

    Of course Fang Xing knew this, but how could he follow such formalism.

    ¡°Jin Ying¡¯s workshops are lacking, so we should open more.¡±

    Fang Xing washed the brush and hung it up.

    "Excellent, Uncle Xinghe!"

    Wang He figured out the details inside and exclaimed: "But using the royal workshop to keep an eye on them?"

    Fang Xing said speechlessly: "That's a last resort. Any strategy that requires people to keep an eye on it to be effective is most likely temporary and will be useless within a few years."

    Wang He felt that his wisdom had been underestimated, so he asked: "What else can be done?"

    Fang Xing said: "Leave the market to the market."

    "What do you mean?"

    "You are reluctant to give money, but we are!"

    What is the most valuable thing about a workshop?

    Craftsman!

    When people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. Stingy bosses are afraid of this.

    "Uncle Xinghe, you are trying to ruin people's wealth!"

    Wang He was smiling and not worried at all. Those workshops were trying to survive in the cracks, but the government-run workshops were eyeing them. All they needed was a hint from above to drive them away from both public and private interests.

    Fang Xing smiled, but refused to explain his final reason.

    Liu Pu heard about this after he came back from the shipyard. It happened to be lunch time. He got a soup basin and filled it with a bowl of rice. Then he stirred the soup and vegetables and started chewing.

    The aura was no worse than Fang Xing¡¯s, and the cook who came to deliver the food couldn¡¯t help but be surprised when he saw it.

    My craftsmanship is that good?  Not only did the uncle eat from a big basin, but the young marquis also did the same.

    The cook felt proud when he returned, and then offended the steward.  After Fang Xing and others left, he was kicked out.  Then he couldn't get angry, so he opened a restaurant. Later, he boasted all day long that he had served Fang Xing, who was a famous glutton in the Ming Dynasty. It didn't take long for the business to boom.

    ¡­¡­

    "Brother Dehua, are you trying to squeeze them out?"

    It has to be said that Liu Pu received a systematic education from Fang Xing after all, so he guessed Fang Xing¡¯s plan as soon as he heard it.

    "That's right, leave the market to the market."

    "There is a letter from your father."

    Fang Xing burped and said, "Just mentionedA few words, just let me deal with you, it is best to break off your legs and take off a few layers of skin.  "

    Liu Pu looked at the remaining soup and water at the bottom of his pelvis. After all, he couldn't bear it, so he poured it into his stomach a few times, then burped and said, "Whatever, my father was ordered to do it this time. I was afraid he wasn't angry enough, so I smoked it in the street."  A few clicks, little brother.¡±

    As he said that, he wanted to take off his clothes and examine his injuries, but Fang Xing quickly stopped him and said, "Your father is also doing the same thing. He has to do it, and he doesn't dare not to do it."

    "When people say Anyuan Hou, a word immediately comes to mind. Do you know what it is?"

    Fang Xing said meaningfully: "Holy Family, starting from Emperor Wen, the Holy Family of your family has not declined. This is also obtained by loyalty. Otherwise, how could the Shenji Camp be always controlled by your father? It would be even less possible for you to hang out in it.  day."

    Liu Pu suddenly bent down, lying on the table, and said with some frustration: "My father also said this, and also said that in the future, relying on the Holy Family, as long as my younger brother is loyal, the Liu family will definitely be rich for three generations."

    "Then you are not satisfied?"

    Fang Xing said calmly: "My two Counts Tudou and Ping An, but I have been worried that these two children will ruin the family in the future, so I have been keeping a close eye on the general direction. Even if they sit there and wait to die, I will be satisfied. You  ¡­Not satisfied?¡±

    Liu Pu's eyes were suspicious and he said: "Brother Dehua, forget it, if Tudou and the others become dudes in the future, I'm afraid you'll be so angry that you'll beat them to death. Besides, if the Shenji Camp doesn't have that ability, I'd be too shameless.  Even if you go, His Majesty won¡¯t allow it.¡±

    "As long as you know."

    It was rare for Fang Xing to relax and talk to others. When others cleared the table and served hot tea, he said lazily: "I have never thought about what Tudou and Ping An are going to do. In fact, I just hope that they will not harm others. This  It¡¯s the most basic thing. As for serving the country, it depends on their own abilities.¡±

    Liu Pu said enviously: "Brother Dehua, my father really beat me! The stick hit me on the back. Everyone in the army saw it. Brother Dehua, you didn't hear that sound, dong dong dong.  , I¡¯m really worried that I¡¯ll be beaten to death someday.¡±

    Fang Xing smiled and said: "Hitting is a kiss! If I beat you in front of people in the army, who will dare to say that you are a playboy in the future? Who will dare to say that you got there based on connections?"

    Liu Pu smiled, but it was a little heartless.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Fang Xing hesitated to speak, but finally held back.

    Liu Sheng¡¯s mind is a little narrow-minded. His loyalty has earned him trust, and then he uses his trust as capital to suppress others and gain credit

    It¡¯s okay for such a person to have the ability. The problem is that the Shenji Battalion has been suppressed by the Jubaoshan Guard and other guards. If it weren¡¯t for the Thunder Guard who is a pure artillery, the Shenji Battalion would really have declined.

    "Brother Dehua, I don't want to join the navy."

    As soon as Fang Xing thought of this, Liu Pu said this coquettishly.

    Fang Xing grabbed the teacup, and Liu Pu stood up quickly and said, "My little brother's temperament I can't tell the difference between east, west and north on the boat!"

    ¡­¡­

    Li Qing likes to drink tea. As the most powerful person around Uncle Xiangcheng, he likes to drink tea outside.

    People in the teahouse call him Mr. Li. This is the power brought by Uncle Xiangcheng, and he is calm.

    But since Li Long vomited blood a few days ago, Li Qing has not left the house, and he finally has some free time today.

    He changed into cloth clothes, messed up his hair, wrapped it randomly with a handkerchief, then lowered his head and walked out from behind.

    The small door behind him closed quietly, and there was silence inside.

    Li Qing went all the way to the bustling place and found a teahouse.

    He looked like an idle guy. He only wanted two copper coins for tea and no snacks, including watermelon seeds. He was just here to make a living.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report