Chapter 6

Chen Xiao sniffed wildly until he saw Chunsheng coming with a big plate. He couldn't help standing up. When Chunsheng put the plate on the table, his eyes almost came up.

On the big plate was a large piece of fried beef that was scorched outside and tender inside, with a release knife beside it.

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

"Good! Tender! Tender! Delicious!"

Fang Xing looked at Chen Xiao and had a deeper understanding of their past friendship.

These days, if it's not good for the whole family, you have to behave yourself when you go to other people's homes. Otherwise, if it's spread, you won't have to be a man in the future.

Lin Rui was stupid for a long time. Even if Xiaobai, a loyal servant, often helped him with tonic, he still felt a little weak, so beef became his way of tonic.

Chen Xiao swallowed the beef. Seeing Chunsheng standing aside, he drank: "wine, serve wine quickly!"

Chunsheng took a look at Fang and immediately went to the wine cellar.

After a while, Chunsheng came with a small jar.

Opening the seal, the smell of wine came out. Chen Xiao said intoxicated, "what a good wine!"

At this time, Fang Xing also opened to eat. He ate Xiaobai's share.

In front of Chen Xiao, if Fang Xing makes a move to let Xiaobai eat at the same table, he is worried that it will arouse suspicion, so he quietly gives Xiaobai a piece of beef and asks her and Chunsheng to get it in the kitchen by themselves.

Fang woke up to smell the wine, looked at the color of the wine in the bowl, took a sip.

what the fuck! The wine tastes so light!

After drinking a light drink, Fang Xing felt slightly drunk, but he was sober and in a delicate state.

After seeing Chen Xiao off, Fang woke up and began his routine walk. Of course, Xiaobai must follow.

Walking along the central axis of Chuang Tzu, the farmers on the road avoided the roadside when they saw Fang waking up, and dared to go on until he passed.

This day is really natural and unrestrained!

It's just that this chic will come to naught when it comes to the Grange next door.

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

Seeing that the people in the Grange next door dressed neatly and worked lazily, Fang woke up a little upset.

Little Bai Du said, "young master, it's said that it's the Zhuangzi of a large family. They are not short of money and have a very good heart, so these Zhuangzi live the same life as the gods."

Fang woke up and was stunned

Is this still an evil feudal society?

Is this still the evil landlord's old wealth?

When he got home, Fang woke up and fooled Xiaobai away, and then went into the warehouse.

Unfortunately, after looking for it for a long time, Fang woke up in despair to find that the clothes in the warehouse are of modern styles and can't be worn out!

Strange clothes are not a personality worth advocating these days, but snake essence disease! Shuntianfu has a job to crack down on such people.

After coming out, Fang woke up depressed and ran a few laps in the yard until Fang Jielun with a happy face ran in.

"Young master, young master, sold!"

Fang woke up and stopped. Xiaobai immediately brought a sweat towel to wipe his face.

"Housekeeper, what has been sold?"

Although Fang Xing wants to take over the affairs of the family, these days he is in charge of men and women. He is not married, so these affairs still have to be handled by Fang Jielun.

Fang Jielun took a sneaky look around, and then looked at Xiaobai with vigilance. After Fang woke up and coughed, he whispered, "young master, that box has been sold!"

"Oh!" Fang woke up. "How much did you sell?"

Fang Jielun stretched out three fingers. Fang woke up and could clearly see the mud between his fingernails.

"Thirty liang?"

"Young master..."

Fang Jielun felt that the answer was an insult to his loyalty.

A surprise flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, "is it three hundred liang?"

Fang Jielun stamped his foot and said happily, "it's three hundred and forty Liang!"

what the fuck!

Fang Xing feels a little dizzy. You know, now one or two silver can almost buy four stone meters and eight or nine hundred kilograms!

"This is the first!"

Fang Jielun said proudly, "young master, the first is to sell at a low price. After the word of mouth is opened, our box will sell for at least 360 Liang!"

Fang woke up and fainted, then said, "housekeeper, first buy Miss Zhang some dowry, and then deal with the rest."

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

More than 300 taels of silver is a timely rain for fangjiazhuang.

The rich Fang Xing casually ordered, "housekeeper, buy some cloth for the farmers. It's not too expensive. Each family comes by head, one set for each!"

Jay Fang hesitated and said, "young master, we are not Chuang Tzu next door. There is no need to do this!"

Young master! You are a black sheep!

Fang Xing touched his nose and said gently and firmly, "housekeeper, is it a good thing that I have recovered?"

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

Fang Jielun understands that, young master, this is inviting people to celebrate his recovery.

"The old slave will do it right away."

After the housekeeper left, Fang woke up and immediately got into the space.

The time in this space seems to be really stagnant. Fang Xing has no novelty about the steaming cup of coffee in the office.

There are still many places in this office building, but Fang Xing obviously has no idea of looking for something.

The vast warehouses and goods, as well as the stacked containers, are difficult to explore one by one.

Today, Fang Xing opened three more containers, one of which is a fruit mobile phone, which is equivalent to waste. The other two surprised Fang Xing. It was a knife.

"Atlantis broadsword exhibition?"

In these two cabinets, there are all kinds of knives, including Japanese samurai Dao, Tang Dao, long sword, and even double-sided axe

This is probably the tool shipped to participate in the knife exhibition and sold by the way.

Tut tut!

Fang Xing feels a little pity. In this era of Emperor Yongle's rule, unless you have a large number of firearms, you'd better live your life honestly.

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

"Young master, what's that thing on your finger?"

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

Can I tell you this is a hemostatic patch?

"Young master, I'm joking."

The short knife hanging at the head of the bed in the bedroom has seen blood.

fuck! How sharp!

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

In the evening, Fang woke up to eat ginseng stewed chicken. Ginseng is not so famous these days, so the price is acceptable.

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

There's no way. The chickens in Chuang Tzu are laying hens, and those roosters have to crow. Fang woke up and mended his body long ago.

The chicken has some firewood, but there's no way.

"How fragrant!"

Xiaobai waited on the side, smelling the wine in the air, and felt that he wanted to have a drink.

"Maotai is fragrant!"