Section 118 Shenzhou City (8) Printing Press

Watching the three of them walk out of the gate, Yue Xiaofei called Liu Hu to go out and went straight to the mansion of the prefect of Fuzhou City.

"Hehe, Governor Zou, there is a lot of disturbance when you come down!"

"Where, where. Boss Yue's visit to the Humble House is really a blessing for three lives! ”

Zou Weiwen saw Yue Xiaofei now, and he felt very strange in his heart, it stands to reason that he is his own citizen of Fuzhou Mansion, but at the same time he is his own creditor. In his conscience, he hated Yue Xiaofei to the core, but the people who had been mixed in the officialdom had a face like a city wall, and they stabbed it with a knife, and they didn't bleed for three years, so naturally they had a normal look on their faces.

"Governor Zou, I came here today to confess, and the incident of that day was a complete misunderstanding, I hope you don't care."

How could Zou Weiwen not see that Yue Xiaofei did not have the slightest remorse, if he said that he was here to explain the misunderstanding, the ghost would believe him. He snorted in his nose and asked rhetorically, "I wonder how Boss Yue plans to solve this matter?" ”

"Hehe, Governor Zou is really a cheerful person. First, I would like to ask the prefect to inform your subordinates that they will come to our old barracks tomorrow to pay their debts, and ask the prefect to help you not let any of them escape. Second, the prefect's debt is settled. But the prefect wants to give me all the prisoners in the prison and their case files. Third, from now on, the affairs of Mawei will not be taken care of by the Zou Governor's Mansion anymore. Fourth, there is no need for adults to worry about dragon boat racing in the future. In the end, in this Fuzhou city, if something happens to us in the future, the adults will still leave it to us to deal with.

Zou Weiwen was stunned for this, two, three, and four to Yue Xiaofei, "How can this be to clarify the misunderstanding, it is clearly an ultimatum." "I didn't wait for Yue Xiaofei to answer when I was angry, and I picked up the teacup and sent it to the guests." Is Boss Yue finished? It is said that at this time, there should be a family member who came up to "send off the guest", but no one dared to come close, after all, the viciousness of this guy in front of him is already known to everyone.

"Hey, virtue, I don't know, I think it's Lao Tzu and I owe you money!" Yue Xiaofei was angry. He felt that he was wronged, and this was also the matter of Huang Shiren driving Yang Bailao outside the house, feelings, and let himself touch it right.

"How do you talk to our boss! Yes! Don't think you're great if you're an official. How do you put a nose on your face? ”

Liu Hu received Yue Xiaofei's eyes, stepped up with an arrow, and put the dog-leg knife in his hand to Zou Weiwen's neck, shouting loudly in his mouth.

As soon as he saw the knife, Zou Weiwen shouted in shock: "You guys...... Do you want to kill officials and rebel? ”

Yue Xiaofei walked up to him in two steps and said with a face: "It's your business to rebel or not, but I just told you to remember it for me, and be careful of your dog's life if you make a mistake!" With that, he turned and walked out the door.

"Slap" Liu Hu turned his neck at the back of Zou Weiwen's neck, glared and said: "I don't send my boss Yue, you are still an official in vain, how can you not understand any politeness." ”

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Yue Xiaofei is an urgent person, once he has a serious matter, he can't wait to do it immediately, and it is best to do it immediately. As soon as he came out of the Zou Mansion, he went straight to the various printing workshops in Fuzhou City to inquire about the market.

Yang Fang held the dust whisk in his hand and cleaned the invisible ash in the storefront. In the past, he didn't do these things, but in recent years, business has become more and more difficult. Also, who still has the heart to write books and speak in this panic, and who has the heart to ignore what is happening outside the window and only read the books of sages. In the past few years, the Changle Gang has been rampant in Fuzhou, and his small Hengtong Printing Workshop is also indispensable for filial piety, coupled with harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, he can't make much money. To say that although the methods of those outsiders are a little bloody, they can be regarded as a good thing for this Fuzhou City.

"Hey, I really don't know when my Hengtong Printing Workshop will get better." Suddenly I felt something crawling on my head, and my frightened hair stood on end and hurriedly reached out to brush it, but when I looked at it, it was a happy spider.

"Even this little thing of yours comes to laugh at me, what a joy do I have!"

Yue Xiaofei took Yang Hu and An Zai, who rushed to report the news, stepped into the door of Jingtong Printing Workshop.

Inside the store was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a green coat and an eight-fluted hat, but he was obsessed with a duster in his hand, and he was cleaning the house for a while.

"It seems that Andy's intelligence is okay, this Jingtong Printing Workshop is really the largest in the place, but I don't know how many workers there are and how many things can be printed."

"Boss Yang, why don't you greet the guests when they come." Yue Xiao flew into the door, and regardless of whether Yang Fang greeted him or not, he found a place to sit down.

Yang Fang was really not in the mood to greet guests today, and two strange people came in the morning, only asked a few words, and didn't say much to turn around and leave. And now the three men who came in looked even more eccentric than the two in the morning. Thinking that I was afraid that I was just asking, I didn't plan to greet him. Hearing Yue Xiaofei speak, he directly said his surname. Yang Fang still wondered in his heart: "How does he know what my surname is, whether he is an old customer." I don't recognize it? No, I can't! ”

"Oh, don't think about it. In a word, if you want to get rich, if you want to, come over quickly, I'm still busy! ”

"Look at what you said, who doesn't want to get rich. It's coming, it's coming. Hearing this, Yang Fang didn't hesitate anymore and trotted over.

People often don't talk about speculation for more than half a sentence, and if it is speculation, it will be easy to do.

Yue Xiaofei looked at Yang Fang's grateful eyes impatiently and looked like he was about to cry, and said very simply: "In a word, do it or not." Don't say so much, I'm busy! ”

Looking at his appearance, he quickly collected his feelings and replied: ",!" Boss Yue, we will do what you say. ”

"I don't care about the daily affairs, I just need to collect the dividends at the end of the month, the rest is all your business, Boss Yang will leave this matter to you, you keep an eye on it for us."

"Boss Yue, you just have to rest assured, as long as your movable type arrives on time, I promise to print that newspaper when you say."

"Well, that's it. Farewell. In a word, Yue Xiaofei got up and left in a hurry, this matter is over, but his business has just begun.

Yang Fang looked at the backs of the three of them who suddenly disappeared as when they came, so straight that he slapped himself in the face, "It hurts, it's not a dream." He was happy, his face flushed, and he grinned with a slight doubt in his smile.

"Printing chickens, chickens will also print books? What kind of chicken is that, I don't know how much feed I have to eat. Whatever, it's worth more than a hundred taels of silver, and it's definitely a good chicken.