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The promotion of the Hero's Tears exhibition can be said to be very successful. Restaurants of all sizes in the capital have come up to discuss cooperation. Considering that the output is not very large, plus those grains, Yang Fan still has to keep them for other purposes, so he only promised the two largest restaurants in the capital, ten jars of heroic tears per month, one hundred taels and one altar. This price is already sky-high, of course, it is unknown whether each restaurant will sell it for ten taels of a pot of wine or ten taels for a glass of wine. This time the sake kui won the wine, and the little-known half of the winery suddenly became famous.

Yang Fan believes that it will not be long before it will become the second most prosperous trade gathering place for the Chamber of Commerce in Beijing. The cold wind blew, and Yang Fan put on a sheepskin coat and got out of the carriage.

Zu Runze and others were still eating and drinking in Xianju Building, he and Liu Hui and Zhang Yao rushed back in advance, and an uninvited guest came to the shop, and it was still a very troublesome uninvited guest. Yang Fan straightened his clothes, stepped into the shop, and saluted the young man who was looking at the "three screens" on the wall, and said, "Yang Fan, grass people, knock on the saint." ”

Zhu Youzhen, who was dressed in civilian clothes, turned around and said, "Du Linghe is uncle, and he is still a grass people." Yang Fan stood aside and said with a smile: "This is not an empty lord." Holy Lord, look at it, cats and dogs dare to bully them now. ”

Zhu Youzhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you complaining that I didn't give you the fief?" Or is it the annual salary? ”

"Don't dare."

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring. If I really give you the fief, those crazy people will dare to carry Fang Youcheng's body to the outside of my dormitory, and then come to mourn him! But I can't help this group of crazy people. As for Yu Lu, looking at your wealthy face, I don't think I have to worry about it. ”

Zhu Youzhen suddenly remembered something, his face turned, and he pointed at Yang Fan and said angrily: "You can do it." I will give you the old book of Dong, and you can use the land enough. When Zhu Youzhen mentioned this, he couldn't help but make Yang Fan look embarrassed. Originally, the signboard of Sanjiafang City had not yet landed, thanks to Yang Fan's resourcefulness.

This signboard, say it doesn't work, that effect is even greater. In the capital, the literati Yang Fan knew was only Xu Guangqi who was highly respected, and the others were either wrong or had never met. Let's find Xu Guangqi's inscription, it's been so stiff recently, Yang Fan is not embarrassed to be cheeky and ask for someone.

Outcome...... came and went like this, and had to sacrifice one of the four screens. Only Yang Fan could think of it, and pulled out nine words, just right, three square markets, three signboards.

Half a wine, a person, a strange thing, well, the result of that word, of course, became a victim of these three signboards. The remaining three, don't waste it, simply hang it in the shop to show the grade. Zhu Youzhen saw Yang Fan sneering, his face couldn't help but sink, and said, "If you let Elder Dong know that you have abused his words like this, I will probably be so angry that I will go back." "Of course, such a strange way to make a signboard is estimated to be something that only Yang Fan can do.

Zhu Youzhen sat on the chair and asked, "How are you reading?" Yang Fan wondered, why did this young man who was a few years younger than himself be so stubborn? Just because he's the emperor? Then don't talk to him in such an old man's tone all the time.

"I haven't read it." Yang Fan replied very seriously. However, this kind of seriousness, in Zhu Youzhen's eyes, is like a kind of rebellious appearance. Suddenly, the tea cup fell on several cases, and he said a little unpleasantly: "I also have a household registration, and I also promised you that you can participate in next year's Spring Festival, why don't you read it?" ”

"Shengshang, the Ming Dynasty held a imperial examination in the third year, and 300 people were recruited. There are thousands of people who study hard in the cold window, can't they still pick out 300 people to stand on top of that high hall? Do you still need to swallow dates for three months to get Shidetang? ”

Zhu Youzhen squinted his eyes and said, "If you want to break the rules, you must first integrate into the rules." That day, I took a closer look at your ten strategies for rejuvenating the country, and after thinking about it carefully, I still felt that it was a little unfeasible. How can Shinong industry and commerce not have a household registration? Isn't this messy? ”

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Holy Lord, if it is peaceful today, there will be no reform preached." Emphasis is placed on agriculture and light on business, but now even if the fields are planted, there is no harvest. If you still think that business is the last way, the entire court will really be out of touch with the Ming Dynasty. ”

"I, I never believed that these businessmen could revitalize the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Fan said: "Then the saint should believe it." ”

Zhu Youzhen's sharp eyes cast him over, and said, "Is this the reason why you came to this place to open a shop regardless of your good future?" He stood up and stood beside Yang Fan, the two of them facing away from each other, "I approved you to make such a firearm as much as possible, not for you to really do business!" The sharp-eyed Zhu Youzhen suddenly saw a burned book stuffed on the unburned stove, and picked it up, four books and five classics......

"You!"

Syllable! The burned book was thrown to the ground by Zhu Youzhen angrily, "You are left to fend for yourself." Before you die, make me the firearm, and then go about your business! Yang Fan looked at the angry back, and secretly scolded himself, how did he make it seem that Lao Tzu owed him, and then looked at the guard by the carriage.

Why is this jar so familiar...... Your sister said that it was light industry and commerce, and the jar of your guards and the wine in the jar, which one should not be provided by the workers, peasants and merchants? Which one has anything to do with the trolls who spit on the stars in the court?

Zhu Youzhen's rebuke came from the carriage again, "Since you don't enter the office, don't expect this ancestor Dashou and Sun Chengzong to give you any green passage." Xianju Tower is the first and last time. I'd like to see how you fight those old foxes this time! ”

The early winter was unexpectedly cold, and Yang Fan was wrapped in sheepskin. "Sir, the small stove behind the strange things has been made according to your requirements, can it ......be made?"

Yang Fan watched the carriage leave, and muttered, "No hurry, no hurry." Get the job done at hand, and then let's talk about it. "There were a few drunken men walking in front of me. Zu Runze's waste wood was still carried over by someone.

"Yangzi? Why do you have eight eyeballs? ”

"Nonsense, the lord obviously has four eyeballs...... Yang Fan waved his hand, frowned, and said, "Get him back, you won't drink it." What about the fluffs? A few people who were still awake were suddenly stunned, "What about Miss Su'er?" ”

"Lao Tzu is asking you, not you asking Lao Tzu!" Yang Fan saw that Xu'er didn't come back, and quickly whistled, and the black horse galloped out of the backyard. Quickly rushed towards the Xianju Building, and secretly said confused, how could you leave Su'er over there, they are all unreliable people. It's useless to regret it now, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "You can't be fine." You're going to be good! ”

"Drive!"

Xiao Hei, who is usually lazy, could see that Yang Fan was in a hurry, and took a step, like a lightning speed, and rushed towards Xianju Tower. Yang Fan in the cold wind turned into a bolt of lightning.