After the fire, the valley was littered with corpses.

The cold wind blows,

Ashes flew in the sky.

Liu Ju, the owner of the Sword Casting Villa, was pale and worried, and Xiao Xiaobu followed behind an old man of the Qian family, and said in a low voice:

"Senior, when we found out that there was a fire here, we immediately rushed over, and when we put out the fire, this is the situation in front of us."

"Who moved the hand, I really don't know!"

He secretly cried out in his heart.

Who would have thought that people sitting at home and disaster came from the sky, just extinguishing a mountain fire in their own backyard could also cause big trouble?

But......

There used to be a real person's inheritance hidden here?

There are so many people in the villa, why didn't they find out in advance? Otherwise, if you have inherited your own family and learned something, you won't be so low-voiced.

"Fu Song......" The old man lowered his head, looking at the bones on the ground, and the anger in his eyes was substantial:

"Who did it?"

"Second Elder." A man came from not far away, bowed his hand, and said:

"According to what the head of the broken catcher said, the murderer is a master of dual cultivation of martial arts, and he has raised more than one powerful ghost, and his martial arts cultivation is at least the consummation of the Great Zhou Tian."

"Very likely ......"

"It's a Leakless Martial Master!"

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly:

"Although Fu Song is a little proud, his strength does not have to be an ordinary Wu Leak martial artist, who else can he kill except Wu Leak?"

"Raised a ghost ......"

"Who are the people in the city who are good at raising ghosts?"

"I know of one person who is more suspicious." Severed head:

"Ghost Daoist!"

"Although this person is a mage, he has refined his physical body into an existence similar to a zombie, and the martial arts cultivation on his body is also not bad."

"And he has a good relationship with the Chen family, and it is possible to help Chen Jiuniang escape."

"Wishing ......"

"It has something to do with it."

For this, as a head catcher, he didn't dare to guarantee it, but looking through the masters of Zhaonan Mansion in his mind, only this one met the requirements.

"Ghost Daoist?" The old man squinted:

"Bring him to me, forget it, I'll go find him myself!"

Qian Fusong is the Qilin son of the Qian family, and he can compete with the Wu Wu Wu Wu at a young age, and when he advances to the next level, he can return to the sect to cultivate.

Maybe

You can become a martial arts master!

If it can be achieved, it will lay the foundation of the Qian family for 300 years.

For this hope, the Qian family invested an unknown amount of resources in Qian Fusong, and invited almost all kinds of elixirs and famous teachers.

Seeing makes a difference......

now

It's all in vain!

How can your heart not be troubled, how can you not hate?

…………

The wind is cold.

Fang Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes into the distance, and after a moment stretched out his hand and pointed somewhere below:

"There is a convergence of yin and yang, the qi veins are acceptable, the key is that it is remote enough, and the terrain will not change for hundreds of years, bury it there."

"Okay."

Chen Jiuniang nodded and walked over with a jar of ashes.

The ashes belong to Zheng Bo.

Although the other party betrayed the Chen family, they have been together for many years, and they remember Jiuniang's mother, and she can't bear to abandon the wilderness in her heart after all.

I still plan to find a place to settle.

"Childe."

Xiang Xiu was lying on the ground, looking at the sky with blank eyes, and muttered:

"I'm sorry you can help me choose a better cemetery."

"......" Fang Zheng opened his mouth and nodded slowly:

"Good!"

In order to drag Qian Fusong, Xiang Xiu was hit by the other party's sword and palm, and the sword qi was full of evil, and now the evil qi has entered the heart and lungs, and the gods are helpless.

"Crane Breath Nine Days ......"

"Don't worry." Fang Zheng nodded:

"When Yuan Zhongdao cultivates his true qi, I will pass on his Nine Heavens Divine Skill, if his talent is good enough, Fang will have another opportunity to give it away."

It's not that you don't want to give it in advance, but if your cultivation is too low, you can start this kind of exercise, just like a child holding money to make trouble, and it will only bring trouble to yourself.

"Thank you!" Xiang Xiu's eyes lit up, he sat up from the ground like a divine light, tidied up his clothes, and nodded to Fang Zheng:

"There is Lao Gongzi, Xiang went to so-and-so."

The sound fell, the head drooped, and there was no breath at all.

Fang Zheng turned around, his eyes were gloomy, and then he sighed lightly, his eyes were full of spiritual light and looked in all directions, and in an instant, the mountains and water veins came into his eyes.

Qi Observation Technique!

Most cultivators will master the method of observing qi, but most of them can look at people's faces and observe people's vitality, and it will not work if they cover it up a little.

And the qi observation technique he performed this time can observe the qi veins of mountains and rivers, and can discern the displacement of the stars, which is the mastery of the Yuxian faction.

Of course.

At this time, Fang Zheng only used the Heavenly Machine Compass to perform the Qi Observation Technique, and he did not have such an ability, but the result was the same.

Jiuyuanzi's heavenly compass is a strange thing.

At least

This is true in the observation of qi and divination.

As long as Fangzheng's mind moves, the heavenly compass will operate on its own, whether it is looking at feng shui or fortune measurement, it can be used on its behalf.

Just consume some mana.

Even, even if someone wants to deduce what is related to him, they will be deceived and unknowingly deviate from the goal.

Such as the ghost Taoist who will be unlucky soon.

A moment later.

Fang Zheng chose a spot and flew over with Xiang Xiu's corpse.

Logging, digging pits.

Not long after,

A nameless grave appeared in the middle of the forest.

Whether it is to build a house for the living or to set up a grave for the dead, it is considered to be excellent according to Feng Shui.

And it's remote enough.

"Young Master Fang."

Chen Jiuniang changed her clothes, dressed up as a village girl, tied her things to her body, and arched her hand towards Fang Zheng:

"Thank you for your help, extra words...... There's nothing to say, this farewell, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to see each other again in this life. ”

She sighed lightly, her heart was full of emotion, and finally turned into a farewell:

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

Fang Zheng returned the salute and watched the other party stay away until the figure disappeared.

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Zhaonan Province.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zheng sat cross-legged on the futon, exhaling lightly, and his face was gloomy:

"The Five Ghosts and Heavenly Demons are still so much sequelae?"

"I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have worked so hard at the beginning, what could I do if I let Qian Fusong escape back, but now I may be out of my own way."

"Hey!"

Fang Zheng shook his head and sighed lightly, with a look of remorse.

At that time, he was too full of murderous intent in his heart, and he only thought about finding a method to kill Qian Fusong with a surge in strength, and completely forgot that none of these methods were good.

There are sequelae.

The more strength increases, the greater the sequelae.

The Five Ghosts Heavenly Demon fused the power of the Five Demons and turned it into his own, making his strength comparable to that of a Leakless Martial Master in a short period of time, and even stronger than the average Leakless.

How can there be no price for such a rebellion?

But then again, if he had to do it again, he'd probably make that choice again.

"Ghost qi invades the body, there is no advance or retreat!"

Fang Zheng's brows furrowed:

"Is it possible, I want to do ghost cultivation in the future?"

The fusion of ghost qi and true qi is equivalent to fundamentally changing the attributes of true qi.

Theoretically, unless there is some genius earth treasure that washes away the ghost qi that is fused with the true qi, it is impossible to cultivate other methods.

Even if you could,

It will also be greatly affected.

Only the rumored ghost cultivation vein can not be affected, but will have a certain help.

But let's not talk about the rarity of ghost cultivation, and I don't even have Jiuyuanzi in my hands, so I can't give up halfway to the hard-earned inheritance.

At this time, Fang Zheng had already withdrawn from the state of the Five Ghosts and Heavenly Demons, but the whole person had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were black, and his eyes were blank.

It's still a look of no one and no ghost.

Silent vowel thunder.

The operation of true qi is also a little more difficult than before.

But......

"Doesn't seem to have much of an impact?"

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he tried other methods again, although they were all not smooth, but it was more like a normal reaction after exhaustion.

Somewhat weak, but full of life.

It's not like being in the aftermath of casting a secret spell.

"Strange?"

Touching his chin, he looked puzzled:

"Could it be that it's because the time for me to cast the Five Ghost Heavenly Demon Transformation is too short, and I haven't reached the level of damaging my foundation?"

Or......

"What the exercises say, is it too exaggerated?"

I wondered in my heart, but this was a good thing after all, since he had already started the complete vowel thunder method, he didn't want to change it to anything else.

"Huh?"

Knowing the strangeness in the sea made Fangzheng's heart move slightly.

Yan Junguan thoughts!

I don't know when, Yan Jun's body outlined by his mind has an extra layer of yin qi, and his body is more condensed than before.

Yin Qi?

No!

It's ghostly!

Fangzheng's eye sockets fluttered.

What's going on?

The ghost qi that was integrated into his body was actually devoured by Yan Jun who had visualized it?

"Yan Jun?"

"Yan Jun!"

"When Jiu Yuanzi first saw him, he was called Yan Jun, could it be...... What does it have to do with this Yan Junguan idea? ”

I couldn't figure it out, so I simply didn't think about it anymore, anyway, there was already an answer to the ghost qi, and the vowel thunder method could continue to cultivate.

"Hmm......"

Fang Zheng stretched his muscles and bones, only to feel that the upsurge of sleepiness was difficult to contain, and he had been running around and busy for the past two days, and he had not practiced properly.

This time the spirit was relaxed, and the eyelids were like falling boulders.

"Let's get some sleep first!"

This sleeps.

It's a day and a night.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt that there was no discomfort in his lazy body, and his tired spirit was alive again.

"It seems to be true, the Five Ghost Heavenly Demon Transformation has not destroyed my martial arts foundation, but the weakening of the physical body essence is inevitable, and even the cultivation has regressed to a certain extent."

"I'm afraid it won't work as a means to press the bottom of the box, if you use it a few more times, the essence blood of the body will definitely suck the five ghosts dry."

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling lightly, Fang Zheng propped up his body from the bed and shook his spirits:

"It's time to tidy up."

"Boom la la ......"

One thing fell on the table.

The most striking thing is Qian Fusong's sword, which is so sharp that it even smashes a long knife forged by modern technology.

It's a miracle soldier!

There are also two ritual vessels.

A magic sword the size of a palm, a bundle of gold ropes.

There were also a few spirit runes and a few silver tickets......

It seems that Qian Fusong has also exhausted his means that day, and he has no other ability to press the bottom of the box, but it makes Fang Zheng have a false alarm.

"I don't know if there's anything like a storage bag here, otherwise there will be more and more things, and it won't be convenient to put them away."

muttered a few words, put things away, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Whether it is a sword or a magic weapon, after all, it is not worth relying on foreign objects, for Founder, only cultivation and practice are fundamental.

Vowel Rayfa!

As soon as the thought moved, the heavenly compass in the depths of the sea of consciousness rotated, and the 'records' about the vowel thunder method came to mind one by one.

In this, there is not only a complete version of the vowel thunder method, but also the feelings of Jiuyuanzi when he was cultivating, which can be used as a reference.

and lest you take a detour.

This long-cherished practice has finally been available today.

"Twelfth floor!"

Fangzheng's eyebrows are slightly raised.

The full version of the vowel thunder method has a total of twelve layers.

The realm of the nine thunders is the consummation of the martial arts, and if the nine thunders can be unified at that time, you can achieve real people and advance to the tenth layer of vowel thunder law.

Nine Yuanzi.

He cultivated to the tenth level of the vowel thunder method.

He really just practiced casually, and his martial arts achievements were far inferior to his martial arts.

Cultivating to the eleventh layer, it is comparable to Jiu Yuanzi's achievements in the way of magic, and the twelfth layer is already the top master among the martial arts masters.

At that time, I am afraid that it will be able to be compared with the Xuantian Dao Master.

And

There is a thirteenth level of this exercise in theory, but even the person who created this exercise has not yet cultivated it, so it can only be regarded as a thought.

"Enough!"

Fang Zheng smiled:

"The superior method of cultivating to the top of the martial arts, looking at the world, there are not many forces that have it, and now Fang has one in his hand."

"What is there not to be satisfied with?"

In addition to the vowel thunder method, there are also several martial arts and spells that are compatible with it, which can be collected by Jiuyuanzi, and the grade is not low.

He has been cultivating the Five Thunder Hands for a long time, but now it seems that he can't get on the stage.

Of course.

The most important thing is the half volume of "Shenxiao True Scripture".

"Shenxiao Zhenjing" is divided into internal refining, external law, and external law is divided into yin thunder, yang thunder, and heavenly thunder, among which the thirty-six thunders of the heavens are the most powerful.

Fang Zheng picked up the jade slip, and according to the Heavenly Compass, he separated a wisp of thought and submerged it into it, and really felt that there were three wisps of divine thought hidden inside.

Settle down, and the thought touches with one.

Rumble!

The thunder roared, trembling in his mind, and the three thunder methods quietly appeared in his mind.

This half volume of the "Shenxiao True Sutra" records three of the thirty-six thunder methods.

Dafan Doushu Lei!

Shenfu Tianshu Thunder!

Shangqing big hole thunder!

"Hiss......"

Fang Zheng gasped.

These three thunder methods, without exception, are all the top thunder methods in the world, and they need to have the cultivation of an archmage to perform them alone.

Now he definitely can't.

However, this kind of thunder method is no longer a simple thunder method, but can be regarded as the inheritance of three kinds of magic, and it is also beneficial to have a lot of enlightenment.

"The Shenxiao Sutra and the vowel thunder method should be the two paths to take, the Shenxiao Sutra starts from the thunder method until the incarnation of the heavenly gods and thunder, which is a spell; The vowel thunder method is based on tempering the flesh, and after Dacheng, you can raise your hands and feet to attract the power of thunder, which is a way of martial arts. ”

"Hmmm......"

"The Shenxiao True Scripture also has a method of internal refining, and there is an amazing power of the Heavenly Divine Thunder, which is integrated inside and outside, and the vowel thunder method is weaker in comparison."

"No wonder!"

"No wonder the Shenxiao Sutra is known as one of the top ten divine skills in the world, but the vowel thunder method is not among them, it has its own reason."

Fang Zheng shook his head and temporarily put down the three thunder methods in his hand, this kind of thing is difficult to harvest for a while, and it takes time to accumulate.

Next......

Heavenly Compass!

This thing is Jiuyuanzi's lifelong learning, the only one in the world, there are many mysteries in it, although it can not be used to fight with the enemy, but there are many convenient methods.

Time passes slowly.

In addition to eating and sleeping, Fang Zheng devoted almost all of the rest of his time to cultivation and meditation, and almost forgot the time.

The inheritance left to him by Jiu Yuanzi is simply vast, and many martial arts, spells, and secret techniques are endless, attracting him firmly.

Until......

"Dang!"

The sound of a hurried gong came from the street.

"Following the order, a curfew will be implemented from today, and according to the Lifang system, the number of people going out during the day shall not exceed ten people every day, and if you do that, you will be severely fined!"

"When ......"

"Dangdang ......"

"Pursuant to the order, the curfew will be implemented from today......"

"What happened?"

Fang Zheng walked out of the door, his dazzling eyes made him subconsciously raise his hand to cover the halo, and he also realized that he was covered in a foul smell, he hadn't been groomed for many days, and the beard on his face was growing in a messy and disorderly manner, like a wild man.

…………

"Brother Wen doesn't know?"

Ling Hu An was stunned.

"I don't know." Fang Zheng pretended to be Wen Tailai, a thunder runner, and came to Linghu's house to inquire about the situation, and shook his head lightly when he heard this:

"Wen lived in seclusion during this period of time, and he didn't know anything about what was happening outside."

"I see!" Linghu was relieved, and didn't ask much, and said:

"Speaking of which, this matter is also related to the Chen family."

"The Chen family?" Boxy Eyebrows:

"Isn't the matter of the Chen family already over?"

Now.

The Qian family of Wanbaoge is the only one, the old lady of the Chen family died, and the brothers of the house were almost killed, and only a few people such as Jiuniang escaped.

Those who fled will not be able to survive anytime soon.

"The Chen family is finished, but ......" Ling Hu'an shrugged his shoulders and said:

"According to the people in the Yamen, the Chen family has been secretly colluding with the anti-thief rebels over the years, and has funded them with a lot of materials."

"Especially some time ago, I went crazy and gave a lot of ordnance and food to the thieves, and the result became the current situation."

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.

When the Chen family opened the door to do business, most of them didn't ask about the identity and origin of the other party, and it was actually normal to have contact with the anti-thief rebels before.

Give the ordnance to the thief......

I'm afraid that I really have the intention of breaking the net!

"Hey!"

Ling Hu'an sighed lightly and continued:

"Wang Zhi, who was born in Xuzhou, was originally a son of a rich family, but was oppressed by local officials and had to flee from home.

"This person's martial arts are also among the top among the Wuxian martial artists, and he has gathered tens of thousands of anti-thieves, and even if he gathers his qi and blood, even the martial arts master must retreat."

"There is also the White Lotus Sect Grand Master by his side, more than a thousand elites, self-proclaimed Wheel King, who broke through several cities in just half a month, and came straight to Zhaonan Mansion."

"Lockdowns are inevitable!"

"Brother Linghu." Straight body:

"How is it in Gu'an County?"

"Gu'an County?" Ling Hu'an shook his head:

"There are still no floods, and there are hungry people for hundreds of miles, and even the rebels will not be interested in this kind of place."

That's good!

Fang Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now that the army is pressing, the situation is unknown, and we don't know how the situation will develop next." Ling Hu'an sighed again:

"If the situation is tense, I am afraid that the people will be recruited to resist the thieves, Brother Wen can still hide alone, but the Linghu family is unavoidable."

"I don't know how many dead and wounded!"

"Conscription?" Fang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly:

"Brother Linghu, do you have a way out of the city here?"

"Brother Wen wants to leave?" Ling Hu An looked sideways, shook his head and said:

"I advise you to think clearly, the walls of Zhaonan Mansion are high and the city is solid, and you can always stay safe in the city, and after you go out, the mountains are full of thieves."

"It's not necessarily safe."

Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be in deep thought, but in fact, he had already consumed mana to calculate the next fortune with the help of the Heavenly Compass.

What happens when you go out of town?

Flash

The Heavenly Compass gives the answer.

Little murderer!

Will it be dangerous?

Fang Zheng touched his chin, his current strength is not weak, so he can still encounter danger, I am afraid that he will encounter a martial artist without leakage.

Then don't go out of town?

As soon as the thought moved, he once again sent a stream of mana into the Heavenly Compass.

What if you don't go out of town?

Flash.

The Heavenly Compass gives the answer again.

Little murderer!

What the?

Fang was speechless.

If you can't get out of the city, it's a little murderer, is it possible to sit back and wait for death?

But in an instant, he woke up to the fact that the rebels were besieging the city now, and it was a dilemma, and it would be dangerous if he couldn't get out of the city.

'Fate is uncertain, fate changes! ’

Everyone's life is changing all the time, and the method of divination can only be used as a reference, and it cannot completely avoid disasters.

If not,

Jiuyuanzi is such a character, and he will not die young.

The thought must have been calm, Fang Zheng was calm, and continued to chat with Ling Hu'an for a few words, seeing that it was not too early, he got up and said goodbye and left.

Then he went to the black market.

Spent money to buy the latest information in the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

It turns out that the predecessor of Qianji Pavilion was the intelligence organization of the imperial court, no wonder the news was so timely, and now it is also inextricably linked with the local yamen. ’

'Huh......'

Jiu Yuanzi also bought fake news from Qianji Pavilion. ’

It seems that the news of Qianji Pavilion cannot be fully believed. ’

In the records left by Jiu Yuanzi, there is information about the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and the things that real people and Wu Zong have come into contact with are different from ordinary people.

The origin of the Thousand Machines Pavilion and the internal battles in the Wanbao Pavilion can all be known a little bit.

"Boom la la ......"

Flipping through the scroll, Fang Zheng's eyes were deep in thought:

"It seems that it is a foregone conclusion that the people in the city will be recruited to resist the rebels, but it has not yet been implemented, so it is afraid of causing a riot among the people in the city."

"When the thieves are getting closer and the situation is tense, it is natural that they will start to recruit."

"Hmm......"

"At this time, the situation is not too serious, if you go out of the city, there is still a way to think, and it will be difficult to wait for a while."

"Out of the City ......"

Fang Zheng tapped on the table, his mind racing.

Linghu An and Qianji Pavilion have a way out of the city, but he doesn't plan to put his safety on the arrangements of others.

Square porcelain!

"I'm in Zhaonan Mansion, and I also have a way!"

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The anti-thief army pressed the border, and Zhaonan Mansion implemented a curfew at night, and he couldn't go out at will during the day, and each square could only have ten places to go out every day.

These ten people are mainly responsible for purchasing materials.

Officers and soldiers patrol all the time, and once they find that someone is going out for no reason, they immediately seize the prison, and for a time the city is quiet, only the southern city is a little lively.

Fang City,

The crowd was surging and shouting.

"Seven squares need 300 catties of rice, 10 catties of fine salt, 50 catties of bacon, and two pieces of cloth ......"

"Hurry up!"

"The carriage keeps up!"

"Eight hundred rice ...... have been asked for by the ugly fang"

"What do you want so much food for?" One of the registered clerks looked up, his brow furrowed:

"My lord has an order, there is a limit for rice and grain in each square, and no hoarding is allowed, up to three hundred catties, and I can't approve it if it is more."

"Your Excellency." One person approached, quietly stuffed a piece of broken silver, and said with a smile:

"My lord doesn't know, there are two big families living in our square, and there are many slaves and maids in the nursing home, and three hundred catties is really not enough."

"I hope to cover one or two."

"Hmm......" The official's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly pinched the broken silver, and then nodded expressionlessly:

"Since there are difficulties, it's not impossible."

"Go ahead!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

The people who came thanked them again and again, and entered the market with the approval slip to buy grain, and even though the government had lowered the price, the price of grain still skyrocketed.

More than double the previous days!

Interior of South City.

Square porcelain.

It was early winter, and Lu Wei, dressed in a long coat, hurried into the store, his face was anxious, and his face was covered with sweat in this weather.

He walked quickly to a beautiful woman and said:

"Shopkeeper!"

"Panic, what kind of system?" Wang Qi's face sank:

"Don't you see I'm greeting guests?"

"It's not ......" Lu Wei's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice:

"The owner is here."

"The owner?" Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, and only after a pause did he react to who the 'owner' meant:

"What did you say?"

"Why did he end up here now?"

"I don't know if it's small." Lu Wei smiled wryly:

"But he is indeed in his small home now, waiting for the shopkeeper to pass, and by the way, to look at the account books of the branch this year."

Wang Qi's face sank, and he didn't care about greeting the guests, so he gave him a look and walked to the back.

on the road

The pace is hurried.

"Did you say anything?"

"Nope." Lu Wei hurriedly shook his head:

"The shopkeeper doesn't know me yet, even if you give me ten guts, you don't dare to betray you!"

"Humph!" Wang Qi snorted coldly and said:

"How many people did the owner bring here?"

"This ......" Lu Wei hesitated for a moment, and said:

"He didn't bring anyone, he came alone."

"Huh?"

Wang Qi paused, and his face was suspicious:

"Just him?"

"Yes." Lu Wei nodded:

"He's the only one."

"Weird ......" Wang Qi squinted:

"At this time, when I came to the branch to check the accounts, could it be that I heard something? What do you think about coming alone? ”

"Shopkeeper." Lu Wei Dao:

"What shall we do?"

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, and I am in front of me to stop something, what are you afraid of? It doesn't look like it's promising. Wang Qi glared at him and said:

"I'll go get the books, and you go to the one."

"That one?" Lu Wei's eyes contracted, and his face was full of fear:

"Do you really want to do that?"

"If the surname Fang doesn't find anything, he naturally can't use it, but if you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if." Wang Qi's eyes were cold:

"I hope he's interesting!"

"Go!"

"Yes, yes." Lu Wei nodded hurriedly:

"The little ones are going!"

…………

"The owner."

Sun Ping presented the tea and said respectfully:

"This is the Lingshu tea produced in Xianhui Mountain, there is a quota every year, and the square porcelain also relies on the reputation of Lei to go red porcelain to get two taels."

"You taste it."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded, raised his glass slightly, and nodded slowly after a moment:

"Yes, the tea is fragrant and has an endless aftertaste."

"If the owner likes it, it's fine." Sun Ping smiled:

"Wait for the little one to bring the rest of the tea leaves, and bring them when you leave."

"It's fine."

Fang Zheng nodded indispensably, looked up at the halo that shone through the gap in the shade of the tree, and looked thoughtfully:

"You've been in Zhaonan Mansion for two years, right?"

"Two years, one month, one day, three days." Sun Ping replied:

"Sun was able to go from the worthlessness of the Sun family to the family business he has now, thanks to the promotion of the owner, and he is grateful."

"Heh......" Fang Zheng chuckled:

"The Sun family started with a cloth business, and you are the only one who can look pleasing to the eye in the huge family, how about it? How have you been in Fucheng in the past two years? ”

"Fabulous." Sun Ping bowed his head:

"I pawned a small courtyard, accepted the Hun family, and there were few things in the store, all of which were taken care of by the king's shopkeeper and Lu Steward, so I would start."

"There is a lot of money and little work, and I don't know how many people can't ask for this kind of errand."

Well?

Fang Zheng squinted.

That's what you say!

He asked him to come to Zhaonan Mansion to keep an eye on the business of the branch, but now he has been arranged as an idler.

Scold......

really

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The same is true for a small shop.

"The owner!" Lu Wei walked into the backyard and stopped in front of the shade gazebo:

"The king's shopkeeper is here."

Wang Qi stepped forward, her posture was elegant, and her eyebrows were like paintings, which looked up and saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, which increased her charm.

"The concubine has seen the owner."

"Don't be a few months, how is the owner?"

"Okay." Fang Zheng nodded:

"The business of Fucheng has King Lao in charge, and Fang Mou also admires it for being able to take care of Fang porcelain properly as a woman."

"Don't dare to be a proprietor." Wang Qi shook his head lightly:

"Thanks to the quality of the porcelain, even people from far away in the capital have come all the way to buy it, and the concubine is just pushing the boat down the river."

"We don't have to be humble to each other." Fang Zheng chuckled, his eyes paused on the person behind Wang Qi, and said slowly:

"Where are the books?"

"Here."

Wang Qi took a step forward and took out the account book from his arms, the warm account book still had a woman's fragrance, and when Fang Zheng took the account book, he felt that the back of his hand was gently touched.

This woman ......

His eyebrows were raised slightly, the color of the square face remained unchanged, and he took the account book and slowly opened it.

Looked at

Several people in the audience had different expressions, and they all said nothing.

I don't know how long it took.

"Hey!"

Fang Zheng sighed lightly, put down the account book in his hand, shook his head and said:

"At this time last year, Fucheng square porcelain had already received seven thousand taels of silver, and now it has passed two-thirds of the year, but it is not even four thousand taels."

"Excluding expenses, there is little benefit!"

"The owner." Wang Qi's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and her face was full of grievances:

"I can't complain about the concubine, you also know the situation this year, the floods, turmoil, and thieves have not stopped for a moment, and the business has been greatly affected."

"The high-roller in the capital had already ordered a few thousand taels of silver porcelain, but he suddenly regretted it, and this big order was completely ruined."

"The concubine has done her best, but God doesn't fulfill people's wishes!"

"It's the pole, it's the pole." Lu Wei nodded hurriedly and agreed:

"The owner, I follow the run to the west, but I know this best, this year's business is difficult to do, not only our Fang Porcelain family."

"Really?" The color of the square front does not change:

"But as far as I know, the number of porcelain sent to Fucheng this year is fully double that of last year, and the reputation of square porcelain has also started in Fucheng."

"Although the business is not hot, the customers in the store are endless."

"Never!" Wang Qimei's eyes widened and said:

"Don't listen to the rumors, if you don't believe it, you can go to the two shops with the concubine to have a look, you can see how cold the business is."

"As for porcelain...... more than last year"

"There are so many destructions!"

"I see." Fang Zheng's face was still indifferent, nodded, and continued:

"Coincidentally, I also know the porcelain merchant from the capital, and his statement is different from the statement of the shopkeeper Wang."

Wang Qi's face turned pale.

"The merchant said that he had planned to order from Fang Porcelain, but some people said that they could cooperate privately, and the price of the same Fang Porcelain was only sixty percent."

Fang Zheng took a sip of the teacup:

"Sixty percent is not recorded in the account, the king shopkeeper has a good calculation!"

"Nonsense!"

Wang Qi's beautiful eyes flickered, and she suddenly shouted angrily:

"The owner, don't want to spew blood, although I am a woman, I am not humiliated!"

"Why bother?" Fang Zheng frowned, his face was displeased:

"If you sell porcelain that is not square porcelain in a square porcelain shop, your income is not recorded; deliberately add damage to the project and sell it at a high price privately; robbed the porcelain business into his own pocket. ”

"All these ......"

"If it weren't for that, I'm afraid that Shopkeeper Wang wouldn't be able to buy a mansion and a luxury car in just one year, and raise a few handsome lovers outside, right?"

"You...... You ......" Wang Qi's delicate body trembled, and she stretched out her hand and pointed squarely:

"Boss, you deceive people too much!"

"Enough!"

Founder low drink:

"Everyone is greedy, there's nothing to say, if you are less greedy, Fang Mou actually doesn't plan to pay attention, but the shopkeeper Wang is too greedy."

"That's it!"

He waved his hand:

"You take out 10,000 taels of silver and leave Fang Porcelain, and this matter will be settled."

"Ten thousand taels of silver?" Wang Qi's silver teeth clenched:

"You're dreaming!"

She didn't have this amount of money in the past two years, and she had to go up and down, squander and consume, and she didn't really save much.

"Oh?" Boxy Eyebrows:

"Don't give it?"

"Then see you at the yamen!"

"Yamen?" Wang Qi took a step back and sneered:

"I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of this yard!"

"Oh!" Fang Zheng chuckled:

"What a big breath, it must be ......"

"You expect this man to deal with me?"

He turned his head sideways and looked at the person behind Wang Qi, who came in with Wang Qi and Lu Wei, and never said a word.

Only then did he raise his eyebrows.

The cold eyes are like a sharp sword hidden in them, which is fascinating.

"Not bad!"

Wang Qi's head was raised, and his face was proud:

"So that you know, he is the uncle of my Wang family, and he has the cultivation of martial arts Great Zhoutian, since the owner wants to do things absolutely today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Uncle?" Fang Zheng shook his head:

"This person is only in his early thirties, but he is your uncle?"

"What?" Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed:

"Nonsense, Uncle Wang Cang is already over the age of Jiazi, you are not long-eyed, how can you look like you are in your early thirties?"

Lu Wei and Sun Ping in the field also looked strange.

This man named Wang Cang has gray hair, wrinkled face, and a more rickety body, and this feeling of old age cannot be thirty years old.

"He's right."

Suddenly, the 'old man' spoke:

"I'm in my early thirties."

Wang Cang squinted his eyes and looked directly at Fang Zheng, with a little jealousy in his expression, and his words also made the others in the audience stunned in place:

"How do you see that?"

"The Lin family is shocked." Fang Zheng said slowly:

"If you want to hurt others, you must first hurt yourself, break the limit and damage your longevity, your talent is not bad, you should have cultivated your body to the sixth heaven, right?"

"It's a pity!"

"I won't live long."

Wang Cang's face was shocked, he slowly straightened his back, and said in a solemn voice:

"You even know the thrill?"

(End of chapter)