Chapter 6: Get Rich!

Chen Xiao sniffed wildly, until he saw Chunsheng coming over with a large plate, he stood up involuntarily, and when Chunsheng put the plate on the table, his eyes almost came up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On a large plate was a large piece of beef that had been fried to the outside and tender on the inside, and there was a knife next to it.

Chen Xiao picked up the knife without a teacher, cut off a piece of beef, stuck it with the knife, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

"Good! Tender! Tender! It's delicious! ”

Fang Xing looked at Chen Xiao's appearance, and had a deeper understanding of the past friendship between the two in his heart.

In these years, if it is not good for the family, then you have to be a guest at other people's homes, otherwise if it is spread out, you will not have to be a person in the future.

And because Lin Rui has been stupid for too long, even if Xiaobai, a loyal servant, often helps him with tonic, he still feels a little weak, so beef has become his chosen tonic method.

Chen Xiao swallowed the beef, and when he saw Chunsheng standing on the side, he drank: "Wine, hurry up and serve the wine!" ”

Chunsheng glanced at Fang Xing and immediately went to the wine cellar.

After a while, Chunsheng came over with a small jar.

When the seal was opened, the smell of wine came out, and Chen Xiao said intoxicatedly: "It's really good wine!" ”

At this time, Fang Xing also started eating, and he ate Xiaobai's portion.

In front of Chen Xiao, if Fang Xing made the move of letting Xiaobai eat at the same table, he was worried that it would arouse suspicion, so he quietly gave Xiaobai a piece of beef and asked her and Chunsheng to go to the kitchen to get it by themselves.

Fang Xing smelled the smell of wine, looked at the color of the wine in the bowl, and took a sip.

it! The taste of this wine is so light!

Drinking the light wine, Fang Xing felt that he was slightly drunk, but his mind was sober and in a delicate state.

After sending Chen Xiao away, Fang Xing began his routine walk, of course, Xiaobai must follow.

Walking along the central axis of the Zhuangzi, the villagers on those roads avoided the side of the road after seeing Fang Xing, and only dared to continue walking when he passed.

It's a really chic day!

It's just that this kind of chic came to naught when it reached the Grange next door.

"Why are they so lazy and wearing such good clothes?"

Seeing that the people in the Grange next door were neatly dressed and lazy at work, Fang Xing was a little unhappy.

Xiao Bai pouted and said: "Young master, I heard over there that it is a Zhuangzi of a big family, and they are not short of money, and they have a very good heart, so these Zhuangzi are living the same life as the gods." ”

Fang Xing was stunned......

Is this still a feudal society of all evils?

Is this still the old wealth of the evil landlord?

When he got home, Fang Xing flickered away Xiaobai, and then went into the warehouse.

It's a pity that after looking for a long time, Fang Xing was desperate to find that the clothes in the warehouse were all modern styles and couldn't be worn!

These days, fancy dress is not a personality worth advocating, but a snake spirit disease! One of the jobs of Suncheonfu is to crack down on such people.

After coming out, Fang Xing ran around the yard a few times depressed, until Jay Fang, who was full of joy, ran in.

"Young master, young master, it's sold!"

Fang Xing stopped, and Xiaobai immediately brought a sweat towel to wipe his face.

"Butler, what has been sold?"

Although Fang Xing wants to take over the affairs of the family, but these years are all outside the male protagonist and the female protagonist, he is not married yet, so these affairs have to be handled by Jay Fang.

Fang Jay Lun sneakily glanced around, and then looked at Xiaobai vigilantly, until Fang Xing coughed dryly, and then said in a low voice: "Young master, that box is sold!" ”

"Oh!" Fang Xing's spirit perked up, "How much did it sell?" ”

Fang Jay stretched out three fingers, and Fang Xing could clearly see the mud between his fingernails.

"Thirty taels?"

"Young Master......"

Jay felt that this answer was an insult to his loyalty.

Fang Xing's eyes flashed with surprise, "Could it be three hundred taels?" ”

Jay Fang stomped his feet and said happily: "It's three hundred and forty taels!" ”

it!

Fang Xing felt a little dizzy, you must know that one or two taels of silver now can almost buy four stone rice, eight or nine hundred catties!

"This is the first one!"

Jay Fang said with great ambition: "Young master, the first one is to sell cheaply, and after the word of mouth is opened, let's have this box!" At least sell for three hundred and sixty taels! ”

Fang was dizzy for a moment, and then said, "Butler, go buy some dowry for Miss Zhang first, and then dispose of the rest of the things." ”

Good things can't be rushed up, they must be sold.

More than three hundred taels of silver is a timely rain for Fangjiazhuang.

The rich Fang Xing casually ordered: "Housekeeper, buy some fabrics for the villagers, don't be too expensive, each family comes according to the head, one set per person!" ”

Fang Jay Lun hesitated a little and said, "Young Master, we are not the Zhuangzi next door, there is no need to do this!" ”

Young Master! You're a loser!

Fang Xing touched his nose and said gently and resolutely: "Butler, it's a good thing that I've recovered, right?" ”

"Of course it's a good thing, I ......"

Jay Fang understood that the young master was inviting people to buy people's hearts, and by the way, he was celebrating his recovery.

"The old slave will do it right away."

After the housekeeper left, Fang Xing immediately got into the space.

Time in this space seems to have really stood still, and Fang Xing has no novelty about the cup of coffee in the office that is still steaming.

And there are still a lot of places in this office building, but Fang Xing obviously has no idea of looking for things.

The endless expanse of warehouses and goods, as well as the stacked containers, are hard to find.

Today, Fang Xing opened three more containers, one of which was a fruit mobile phone, which is equivalent to a waste product. And the other two gave Fang Xing a surprise, it was actually a knife.

"Atlanta Knife Show?"

In these two cabinets, there are all kinds of knives, including katanas, Tang swords, long swords, and even double-sided axes......

This is probably a knife that was shipped to participate in the knife exhibition and sold by the way.

Gee!

Fang Xing felt a little pity, in this era of the reign of Emperor Yongle, unless you have a large number of firearms, it is better to live your own small life honestly.

After the finger was cut in the test knife, Fang Xing only took a short knife and a Tang knife out.

"Young Master, what is your finger sticking to?"

As soon as Xiao Bai came in, he saw something on Fang Xing's left thumb.

Can I tell you it's a hemostatic patch?

"Young master, I'm joking."

And the short knife hanging at the head of the bed in the bedroom had already seen blood.

Nima! It's so sharp!

In the evening, young master, I want to drink!

Fang Xing ate ginseng stewed chicken at night, and ginseng was not so famous in these years, so the price was acceptable.

And the chicken is a frozen chicken that Fang Xing dragged out of it.

There is no way, the chickens in Zhuangzi are all laying hens, and those roosters still have to crow, and the excess has already been given to Fang Xing to replenish his body.

The chicken has some firewood, but it can't be helped.

"It smells so good!"

Xiaobai waited on the side, smelling the aroma of wine in the air, and felt that he wanted to take a sip.

"Moutai is fragrant!"