I went to install the machine in the morning, and when I just came back, I sat in front of the computer and didn't know what to do - my brain was numb!

Some tired, tiredness from the inside out, everywhere!

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Zhu Gaosui also felt that he had only met Fang Xing, and after thinking about it, he said with a fierce gaze: "That Fang Xing usually dares to go out with two family members and make a move...... Kill him! ”

Xie Chen only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and persuaded: "Your Highness, although it is only two family members, but Na Xin Lao Qi is a warrior, and even His Majesty wants to be a warrior by his side, as for the knife, there is no need to say more, it is clever, and the flying knife in one hand is superb, and it is over before he gets close." ”

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After the handover of the shops, the people strangely walked around the concrete building, and then began to study how to arrange it.

At this time, it depends on who reacts the fastest, and when Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walked out, they saw a man handing a note from house to house.

"The little Huang is honest, the counter, the door frame can be built anything, if you still want to make this shop more refreshing, there are more than ten apprentices under the small hand, to ensure that the dry is beautiful."

The man smiled honestly, and the shopkeeper of this shop also asked the price with a smile, and there was a score when he saw the matter.

Everyone wants to grab the first place to open, and it's a lot of luck!

And I heard that even the emperor is paying attention to this, if we get the first, maybe we can still enter his old man's sight, it's too cost-effective!

As long as this Huang Laoshi can win three businesses, he can be worth half a year in his usual life.

Zhu Zhanji said with emotion: "This is where the benefits lie!" ”

Profit is the driving force, and human progress is inseparable from this.

There were a few men in a shop in front of him who were laughing and talking, Jia Quan's efficiency was good, and he had searched for it during this time, and he had already figured out the details of the merchants in the big market.

"Your Highness, that family rented ten shops in one go, and was originally going to rent it, but I heard that more than five shops were going to be taxed heavily, and it was estimated that it was changing hands."

Fang Xing was happy when he heard it, and said, "I remember that you have to pay taxes when you change hands, right?" ”

Zhu Zhanji said in a comfortable mood: "It's to pay taxes, and there are two phases in the market, so he can't rent it at a good price!" ”

"This is making two pieces of money, Lord Xia must be proud!"

Even Jia Quan is familiar with Xia Yuanji's character as a money fan.

Walking out of the big market, Fang Xing saw more than a dozen stalls lined up outside, and the first one was Chunmei.

Outside the big market is a wide road, and only the open space on the edge of the market can accommodate more than 10 stalls, so it looks a little crowded.

It's just that Chunmei's current situation is not very good, several men and women are shouting around her spring cake stall, if it weren't for Chunmei carrying a kitchen knife, it is estimated that she would be going to stage a full martial arts.

"Sister Chun, Lao Tzu told you, you didn't buy this place, why should you put it in the front?!"

A tall man yelled at Chun Mei, but he was a little afraid of the kitchen knife, so he didn't dare to get too close.

A big man jumped in front of a girl and shouted, this picture made people worry about it, but Chunmei was not afraid and said, "Why? Just because I'm the first to set up a stall out there! Why, you say? Why do you want to put it in front of you? Who gave you the reason? Let's go to Shuntianfu and talk about it! ”

A woman who looked like a daughter-in-law also crossed her waist and shouted: "Seeing that you are young, why are you waiting if you don't get married quickly?" Don't you want to save your own dowry? Hahahaha! ”

This is a bit mean, if a woman in the Ming Dynasty needs to save her own dowry, it will be an insult to her mother's family - she has no ability!

"What's your business?"

Chun Mei is still heroic with one enemy and two enemies: "Whose truth? Of course, it is the truth of the world! Even in front of His Majesty, this is the case! ”

The daughter-in-law said angrily: "Just because you also want to see Your Majesty? Hello big face! If you don't let it today, you have to let it, let's talk about it, is it okay for each family to take turns every day? ”

"Okay!"

Do you need to talk about it?

The characteristics of the people of the world do not suffer from few, but from inequality.

"Then you guys try!"

Chun Mei sharpened the kitchen knife on the board and said not to be outdone.

The knife was a little uncontrollable, Xin Laoqi glared at him, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, the master has his own opinions!" ”

The knife's hand touched the flying knife, and the familiar feeling came again.

Fang Xing turned around and glanced at the knife, and when he saw that his eyes were red, he said, "What are you panicking about?" A man, who is not as calm as Chunmei, what can he do? ”

The knife's breathing was a little rapid, and it gradually calmed down under Fang Xing's gaze, but the hand holding the flying knife was even harder.

Zhu Zhanji had been watching, and just as Xia Yuanji came out, he shouted when he saw this scene: "What are you doing?" Put down the murder weapon! ”

Although I didn't know him, the more than ten officials who followed behind Xia Yuanji were not fancy, and suddenly those men and women dispersed, but the man shouted injustice: "My lord, this woman alone occupies the front, this is unfair!" The little ones discussed with her, and they were almost all cut by her! You see, she's still holding a knife in her hand! ”

Chun Mei subconsciously let go, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground.

"Protect your lordship!"

An official rushed up to block Xia Yuanji's side, his face full of tragedy.

it!

Fang Xing couldn't help but be silent, he coughed dryly: "It's just a small contradiction, how can it be for the sake of assassinating Lord Xia?" Relax, today is a good day, don't find yourself bad luck! ”

The official didn't look back, still standing in front of Xia Yuanji.

It seems that this show is done!

Fang Xing immediately forgave him, because there was no one in front of Zhu Zhanji.

If you want to shoot the sycophant, you also want to shoot the emperor's grandson! Idiot!

Xia Yuanji was very helpless, turned around and smiled apologetically at Zhu Zhanji, then brushed aside the person in front of him, walked over and said, "This is not ......"

"Ahem!"

Fang Xing waited so long, just to boil down the evil qi of the knife. At this time, the knife was almost out of control, and Xin Laoqi was holding the back of his neck, trying his best to calm him down.

"Quiet!"

This is the first time Fang Xing has scolded the knife.

The knife was stunned, and Fang Xing had already walked over there.

Xin Laoqi let go of his hand and said in a low voice: "You have to be honest, otherwise you will be locked up in the small black house!" ”

Since the knife entered Fang's house, Fang Xing has been boiling eagles, whether it is warm and meticulous grinding, or ruthless drilling, but this kid is still the knife in his bones - a guy with homicidal tendencies!

Xin Laoqi strode up and followed, Xiao Dao's eyes were still a little red, Jia Quan glanced at it, and sighed: "Don't think about the past, live a good life." ”

He had seen these people in the army, and they were all the faults of murder.

Xiao Dao closed his eyes, he knew that those men and women could not threaten Fang Xing's safety.

When did I start killing?

Thirteen years old, like?

Kill whom?

It seems to be a Mengyuan man, well, yes, he fell off his horse, and then the little flag officer ordered me to kill him and take off the head.

That Meng Yuan didn't seem to be big, and he didn't have a beard.

Remember the blood that spattered...... It's red, redder than the setting sun!

The knife's throat swelled, and he saw that Fang Xing had already walked forward.

"Who's got the head?"